Chapter 595 Prepared invitation letter for junior high school students (seeking support!)

Rikkai semi-final lost to Seigaku, the news shocked many people.

“Oh my God, this is the first time. The final is not a duel between Rikkai Yamato and Makinofuji.”

“Yeah, youth Gakuen is too good this time!”

“.”



For Seigaku, everyone praised them for a while, and various expressions were used to describe them.

Some people even said, “Is it possible that Seigaku will defeat Makinofuji?”

When this topic was brought up, it immediately triggered a heated discussion.

Fans who support Makinofuji of course refute,

“Seigaku is just fortunate to defeat Rikkai Dai. You must know that Rikkai Dai’s Minister Seiichi Yukimura has not yet played, and Makinofuji always defeats Rikkai Dai with a strong strength, so Seigaku cannot be Makinofuji’s opponent!”

certainly,

Some people also insisted and said: “Seigaku’s performance in the national competition this year is too outstanding. The Kanto Competition defeated Rikkai once, and the national quarter finals eliminated Hyotei, and the semi-final eliminated Rikkai. This indomitable momentum is likely to make them work miracles!”

People on both sides are arguing about this 26!

Kansai, Makinofuji campus.

“It’s hilarious, they said we might be defeated by Seigaku!”

Kirihara Akaya pursed his mouth and said unconvincingly. He heard a lot of such reports or words that were not good for Makinofuji.

“Don’t worry about this, Akaya.”

Chitose Senri was still training as usual. Hearing Kirihaya’s complaint, he only calmly persuaded him.

“We, Makinofuji, are a big fan of the tree. The winning streak has been too long. Many people are eager for someone to pull Makinofuji off the throne!”

Kudo Shun came over and said.

Makinofuji has four winning streaks, before that,

There has never been a school that can win three consecutive years in a national competition.

And after Makinofuji appeared, he had four winning streaks.

This year, it is aimed at the five winning streak!

Such standings are unbearable for many people.

Some media among them join in the excitement, hoping to appear “unpopular” scenes.

After all, if “Seigaku defeated Makinofuji”, it would be much hotter than Makinofuji defeated Seigaku!!!

…..

The unfavorable remarks against Makinofuji these days have been fueled by the media.

But Jing Zhiguang doesn’t care. If you say it, let you say it. Wait till the end, the result will still be the same!

“Ah, Mr. Inoue!”

“Also, this familiar aunt has also come…

Kirihara Akaya saw a figure at the court, Mamoru Inoue!

Of course, the “auntie” next to the guard was greeted casually by him.

“What, auntie?!!”

Shiba Saori was a little annoyed, and the angry woman’s aura was very terrifying, and her eyes could spit flames.

“Difficult, isn’t it?”

Kirihara Akaya swallowed because of saliva, and said timidly.

Fortunately, at this time, Inoue opened up,

“Ah, Kirihaya, where is your minister?”

Inoue Mamoru looked at Kirihara Akaya and asked with a smile.

“The minister is there!”

Kirihara Akaya quickly pointed to Jing Zhiguang’s location.

“Ah, thanks a lot, I’ll go and do an interview with your minister first!!

Seeing Jing Zhiguang, Inoue Mamoru said to Kirihaya.

At the same time, Shiba Saori was called away.

“Azhi, let’s go!”

Hearing the words of Inoue-senpai, Shiba Saori gave Kirihara Akaya a bad look. She was still paying attention to the “auntie” Kirihara Akaya said hello to her.

“Well, you guys continue to train!”

“Yes, Minister!”

Jing Zhiguang waved his hand and arranged some training plans for the tennis club.

Just turning around, I saw a female face close to my eyes.

“Hi, handsome Jingzhi, we’re here to interview you again!”

Shisaori said to Jing Zhiguang.

His eyelids twitched, and he opened the distance silently, Jing Zhiguang calmed the frightened heart.

Opened his mouth and said:

“Mr. Inoue, and Ms. Shiba Saori, what’s the matter?

“Ah, Jingzhi, can we interrupt you for a few minutes!”

Inoue Mamoru stopped Shiba Saori who was about to continue speaking, and said to Jing Zhiguang.

” All right!”

After looking at the two of them, Jing Zhiguang nodded when he found that there was nothing wrong with him.

After an hour passed, he left Makinofuji campus with Shiba Saori.

“What? Senior, why don’t you stay longer!!



Shiba Saori is still a little bit reluctant, and feels that the time is not long enough.

……

“We’ve been bothering for a long time.”

Inoue Mori said quietly.

The interview was originally more than ten minutes, but it was dragged by Shiba Saori for an hour, and if Inoue read it correctly, the camera was full of Jing Zhiguang’s photos.

“Really~”

“Time flies so fast!”

Shiba Saori still didn’t feel it, but lamented that time passed by.

I ignored the Zhisha 003 weaving, and thought of what Jing Zhiguang said last time.

“We, Makinofuji, have no dead ends!”

“Moreover, Mr. Inoue, staying in one place for too long will limit your horizons. Today’s junior high school students are just young eagles without wings. They need the training of the world!!!”

Inoue Mamoru’s heart was stirring,

He almost forgot, this young man is not only a part of the national competition, he also belongs to the world stage!!!


In a deep mountain in Japan,

“The final of the national competition is about to begin!”

“Yes, it’s Seigaku and Makinofuji.”

In the room full of surveillance screens, coach Kurobe Yukio and coach Saitō Itaru are talking.

“Then, take advantage of the closing ceremony and send the invitation letter!’

Coach Kurobe Yukio said lightly.

“Is it so early?”

Saito was a little surprised, it seemed that the invitation time was too early.

“Head Coach is worried about losing face in the World Cup, saying that these guys will train for a while!

“Do you need to invite this class of high school students together?”

“Let’s go together, we will screen again at that time!”

That’s it, the two coaches set the future of the junior high school students!

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