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"Kikumaru-senpai did a good job indeed..." Miyashita saw this and smiled softly, "And Ninzu-senpai..."

The reason why the score in this game was so crushing was indispensable to the improvement of the two's strength.

Especially Renzu.

With the secret code tactics, the understanding between them is not weaker than that of Terry.

"But then again, that Kaibin probably won't be able to compete with Ryoma."

Taocheng thought for a while and then spoke.

"Even if he competes, he can't win..." Ryoma pressed the brim of his hat lightly and said calmly, "He's still far away."

"Is it because he was sent to the hospital by Miyashita before?" Shishito Ryo half-smiled.

"I guess that's right, his injuries haven't healed yet..."

Xiangri nodded.

Ryoma: "..."

……

After lunch, everyone chatted for a while, and suddenly saw Baker in a suit coming in front of everyone.

"Hello everyone, is it possible for me to talk to Miyashita-san alone?"

"Ah? Miyashita?"

"What's there to talk about?"

"Let's go Kikumaru..."

Everyone looked at it and then left one after another.

But not far away, everyone gathered together again, looking at Baker with some confusion.

"Strange, why is Baker looking for Miyashita?"

Dashi touched his chin and thought.

"What's so confusing about this? I guess he wants to recruit the palace servants." Renzu said slowly.

"It's just a waste of effort. Coach Baker has nothing that can impress Miyashita..."

Atobe smiled slightly, but looked unconcerned.

……

"Hello, it's our first time meeting you. It's better to be known than to meet..." Baker sat down at the dinner table and then extended his hand to Miyashita.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly. I just finished eating and haven't washed my hands yet..."

Miyashita glanced at Baker and said calmly.

The rest of Baker's team was fine, and he didn't have any bad feelings toward him, but he was a little tired of Baker.

Baker: "..."

"Ahem, there is one more round. If you win, this exchange match will probably end in vain...

so……"

"So coach, you want me to admit defeat?" Miyashita was a little surprised, "A match-fixing?"

"No, it's not a fake match..."

Baker sorted out his thoughts, "This is just an exchange match between us, Japan and the United States, and it is not a regular event. I think so. It's hard for us to have a game, so we might as well play a few more... to make the exchange match more lively... …”

"But I never admit defeat..."

It's a bit difficult for Miyashita to handle.

"It's not about admitting defeat. How about... keeping the third game a draw?" Baker also worked hard for the sake of investment. "If it's a draw, the following games will definitely be interesting..."

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me. Why should it be interesting?"

Miyashita Rin spread her hands.

"Ten thousand!" Baker gritted his teeth, "A beautiful knife!"

"I personally would like to spend 10,000 US dollars, hoping to extend this game... Our players hope to show themselves in front of the audience. This is also for the friendly exchanges between the United States and Japan..."

"It's a pity...Coach Baker didn't impress me..."

Miyashita was a little disappointed.

"What?" Baker was a little surprised, "That's ten thousand dollars... Do you know how much it is?"

"Has Coach Baker done any research on my identity before?" Miyashita sighed and suddenly looked at Baker with a half-smile.

"what?"

"First, I have no interest in fraud at all. Second, don't think that money can buy me. I don't like money at all...

Third... money is just a series of numbers to me. For a venue as big as today, it is not a problem for me to buy ten or eight with my pocket money, but your money is only enough to send beggars..."

Baker: "..."

"So Mr. Baker, is there anything else?"

Miyashita smiled and said.

"there is none left……"

Baker looked ugly and gritted his teeth.

"Mr. Baker is fine, but something is wrong with me..." Miyashita dug in his pocket and took out a mobile phone, then quietly approached Baker and lowered his voice:

"I recorded what the coach said just now. Coach... you don't want anyone to know."

"..."

"When did you...?"

Baker leaned back and stood up suddenly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Just when Mr. Baker comes." Miyashita said casually.

After a while, he smiled slightly and said, "If Mr. Baker doesn't want to be known, just leave the $10,000 to me. I will delete it soon."

"Damn it!"

Baker clenched his hands into fists with an ugly look on his face, "Aren't you not interested in money?"

"I'm really not interested, but don't give it up for free."

Miyashita snapped his fingers.

"..."

……

After transferring the account, Baker left in disgrace, and then Miyashita also returned to the lounge to take a rest.

Afterwards, Atobe and others asked Miyashita the reason, and Miyashita didn't hide anything and simply explained it.

"It turned out to be a match-fixing, it's so abominable..."

"How could he do this..."

"It's only $10,000...that's a lot of money. It's a huge sum of money for us."

"..."

"Unexpected, but reasonable..." Miyashita explained:

"The press conference, the idol opening ceremony, plus other expenses, Coach Baker's trip is not cheap. If he can't get sponsorship...then he will really lose his money."

"That's it..."

"But we won't admit defeat! Miyashita, we must make them look good this afternoon.

Kikumaru and the others looked like they shared the same hatred.

"no problem."

……

He waited until the afternoon, until the radio sounded again, and Miyashita walked out of the lounge.

"The game begins, please invite Rin Miyashita from the Neon team and Poppy Marx from the West Coast team..."

"Gongxia, Gongxia..."

"Gongxia, Gongxia..."

Compared with the previous game, except for the cheerleaders from the West Coast, this game's audience's voice was almost one-sided.

Bobby didn't have many fans, let alone the other one being Miyashita Rin.

For a moment, the audience was shouting with excitement.

……

"Although Miyashita has a high winning rate, that Poppy looks really big."

"You're already two and a half meters tall..."

"The momentum is so amazing!"

"It's two and a half meters, are you talking about horizontal or vertical?"

"Aren't they all the same..."

……

"The game begins with Bobby Marx serving, and the set ends..."

clap clap clap!

Poppy glanced at Gongxia indifferently, then sneered and spat out some words in English, "Pussy, I'll blow your brains out!" (Coward, I'll blow your brains out!)

Swish!

The arms were tense and crossed the court with strong force, and then a tennis ball rushed towards Miyashita with powerful explosive force!

"I admire your courage, and I hope you can say something like this again later..."