Chapter 382: Poor Warrior, Witch's Trade Request
Chapter 382: Poor Warrior, Witch's Trade Request
The next day.
The venue for the Neon Junior High School National Competition, Tokyo Dome.
At this moment.
There are already huge crowds of people.
After a day of fermentation.
Nowadays, the discussion about the finals of this national competition is unprecedentedly high.
Right now, whether inside or outside the dome, there are dense crowds of people.
"Do you think the Hyotei Academy team has a chance? It's really frustrating. When Ochi Gekkou appeared, they were suppressed by the Byodoin Phoenix of Makinofuji Academy. After their era ended, when Atobe Keigo became the leader, Yukimura Seiichi, Sanada Genichirō, and Kitagawa appeared one after another, and they were suppressed again. Oh, how miserable!"
"Indeed, it feels like déjà vu for the sake of Liang."
"To be honest, this year's national competition is Hyotei Academy's most promising one. After all, from the previous match between Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School and Seishun Gakuen, it was clear that Kitagawa would most likely not play, and this presents an opportunity."
"Chance? Are you kidding? Even if Kitagawa doesn't play, Rikkai University still has the Big Three to support it..."
"..."
The chattering sound continued.
Basically, most people believe that this national competition will end with the victory of the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team.
Only a small number of people think that the Hyotei Academy team has a chance.
Of course, they just think that the other party has a chance.
"Huff~~~"
"You really have nothing to do, so you find something to do for yourself!"
Among this crowd.
A middle-aged man in black casual clothes was yawning and trying hard to squeeze into the dome.
And this is Nanjiro Echizen who was sent here by Brand's special plane.
"If I had known there were so many people, I might as well have followed Brand."
"I really want to slap myself twice. I wasn't tough when I should have been, but I was tough when I shouldn't have been."
Nanjiro Echizen felt the pain of someone stepping on his feet, and he sighed and muttered with a sad face.
Simultaneously.
He also observed his surroundings very carefully.
I was afraid of meeting Rinko Echizen here.
If that really happened, Echizen Nanjiro couldn't imagine what kind of nightmare he would face.
Of course.
He now has the leisure to worry about his own collections.
"Saori?"
"Look, isn't that Echizen Nanjiro?"
"Why do I feel more and more familiar?"
On the right side of the crowd.
Mamoru Inoue tried hard to protect the camera in his hand, and looked around.
When he saw Nanjiro Echizen, he couldn't help but ask Shiba Saori beside him.
"Ok?"
"Didn't they say that Echizen Nanjiro has already gone to the Free Country U-17 training camp as a coach and has returned to active duty?"
"Why are you here? Are you dazzled, Inoue-senpai?"
Shiba Saori said with some doubt.
Then he looked in the direction Inoue Mamoru was looking.
Her eyes widened a little at that moment.
He answered in a slightly hasty tone.
"Inoue-senpai, you read that right, it's the samurai Echizen Nanjiro."
The shout was so loud that the crowd of people subconsciously fell silent for a moment.
At the same time, he subconsciously looked in the direction that Shibaori pointed.
"I......"
Echizen Nanjiro, who realized it later, wanted to curse at this moment.
It's like this, you can sneak in without anyone noticing, and nothing will happen.
But now the other party is doing this to him.
The news that samurai Nanjiro Echizen appeared at the national competition will definitely spread like wildfire.
It was only a matter of time before Echizen Junko found out the news.
"withdraw!"
Almost instantly.
Echizen Nanjiro changed his mind.
I don’t have the time to watch the national competition finals anymore.
He turned around swiftly and left quickly using his footwork.
In a blink of an eye.
He disappeared without a trace.
In fact.
It makes no difference to him whether he watches the game or not.
After all, he only did two things when he came back this time.
One thing is to keep the appointment to play a game with Beichuan and give his own insights.
Another thing is to take his stupid son to the free country.
"call......"
"So, what I hate most is reporters!"
Nanjiro Echizen finally came out, wiped the sweat off his face with his hand, and let out a long breath.
Just as he looked up, the person who gave him a headache appeared in front of him.
"Damn it, you still remember to come back."
"Let's go home and settle the accounts."
no doubt.
This is none other than Rinko Echizen, the current representative of urban beauties and strong women.
"How did you know?"
Nanjiro Echizen felt a little dazed when he saw Rinko Echizen acting like a mature woman.
"Have you forgotten where I work?"
"HERO Tennis Club Neon Branch."
"It's hard not to know that you returned to Neon with the founder."
Rinko Echizen grabbed Nanjiro Echizen's ear and pulled him towards home.
Until the figure disappeared into the distance.
Brand, who was protected by several bodyguards, also slowly walked out of the luxury car next to him.
"hehe......"
"How can a man not care about and miss his family?"
"Brother, I'll help you for free this time."
After saying a few words happily.
Brand turned and walked towards the national finals arena.
Because everything has been arranged.
So there is no need to squeeze in and check tickets like those people.
Until Brand came to the luxurious VIP area.
He raised his eyebrows slightly.
"It's our first meeting, and I hope Mr. Brand can give you some advice."
A woman with an exceptional temperament greeted Brand with a smile.
"Eiko Atobe of the Atobe family."
"I didn't expect you to be here."
A few pleasantries were exchanged.
Brand sat down and said nothing more.
To tell the truth.
As for the relationship between the two, there is not much connection.
The only connection is probably the huge ship that Keigo Atobe lost to Kitagawa.
The other party is here now, definitely not for the giant ship.
As for the outcome, Brand didn't believe that a witch who had been a spy couldn't tell who would win and who would lose.
In other words.
The other party wanted to discuss business with him.
"Everyone is understanding."
"So how about we stop beating around in circles?"
"I want to buy a batch of Chishui from the HERO Tennis Club for my son."
"After all, it's a big business, so I didn't talk to little brother Beichuan."
"Of course. I think he would be happy if he knew."
Atobe Eiko didn't say anything else and went straight to the point.
"hehe......"
"I think you should talk to Abei."
"As for me, I am now just an old guy who eats, drinks and has fun."
Brand did not give a direct answer to the other party's idea, but instead threw the question to Beichuan.
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