[Comprehensive] If you have money, you can do whatever you want

Tennis seems to be a very popular activity in this world.

Many years ago, Chitose Sakuraba became interested in this sport after hearing that Keigo Atobe returned to Japan to study in junior high school, started playing tennis at the same time, and formed his own team.

Just at that time, the young housekeeper who had just been sent from the next house was eager to establish a reliable image in front of the head of the house, and the medical certificate issued by Sakuraba Chitose's psychiatrist also suggested that she should do some exercise to ease her mood.

The housekeeper then suggested that the young lady should practice tennis in her spare time, so as to relax her mind and at the same time let her have something to talk about in front of Master Atobe.

Chitose thought about it and felt it made sense, so she made a decisive decision and asked the housekeeper to send her to her tennis club.

The club's executive director, former world tennis runner-up Chris, warmly received his young boss.I heard that Chitose wanted to find a coach for himself, and when he was practicing tennis in his spare time, he patted his chest and said that it was me!I have been the runner-up in the world for two consecutive years, and the boss is looking for a coach, who else is there for me!

Steward: ...Why are you so proud of Liangya? ? ?

Chitose looked at Chris's schedule, shook his head and said, "I still can't, I'm just practicing. You have to go to Australia with your players in a month, and I won't bother you."

As we all know, tennis coaching is a hard job. They often have to fly around the world with players, and act as parents and mothers to adjust the players' state, and even lose the game and be fired by the players.If the players bear the pressure of the game, the coach will bear the double pressure from the game and the players, and often loses all their hair at a young age, looking miserable.

After Chris retired, he started to be the No. 1 coach in the world. He only returns to the club to manage his subordinates when he is not playing. Chitose knows that he has no time.

The world runner-up for two consecutive years (butler: why do you emphasize your runner-up!!!) thought for a while, and thought it was right. He walked into the club with Chitose. On the well-manicured greenery, many people were For swing training, those with blue ropes and translucent tags hanging around their necks are coaches.

Chris said to let the boss see if there is a coach that suits her taste first, and he will come back later.

Chitose sat down on the highest stand.

This club is a fairly high-end tennis club in London, as can be seen from its size alone.The green land and the red land, which can almost be regarded as professional tennis training grounds, are located on both sides of the club, and there is a gymnasium in the middle that is a hard court, suitable for tennis players to train on different courts.

Looking at it, Chitose's gaze was attracted by a group of players who were sparring.

On the court at the farthest corner of the green grass, a dark green-haired teenager was playing against the ace coach of their club who was second only to Chris.

The opponent was an experienced man who had been playing tennis for decades, but the boy was not defeated and entered the second half with an almost even score.

Chitose stared blankly at the boy, lost in thought.

The boy looks too young, how old is he?Anyway, definitely not more than 15.The oriental appearance made him look more immature, although his body was slender and tall, he still looked tender.

But what really attracted her was the light in his eyes.

It seems that the light of the whole world is gathered on him, the passion and tension of extreme excitement when facing a strong enemy, the sense of existence that is so brilliant that people can't take their eyes off, the boy looks like he is standing on the bow of the Titanic. Jack called me the king of the world. At that moment, everyone on the tennis court couldn't help but stare at him.

Wonderful games are often so eye-catching.When the last ball landed, no one in the audience could even catch their breath, they all forgot to breathe.

The referee was so frightened that his glasses were crooked a lot, he rubbed his eyes, and after repeatedly confirming the result, he called out the winner's name.

The little boy won.

Overturned the ace coach who ranked second in their club.

Still in their club.

If you put it in the eyes of some hot-tempered people, I'm afraid it will be regarded as a boy kicking them.But fortunately, most of the people here don't have complicated thoughts, just immersed in the wonderful duel just now, and exchange a few words with the people around them from time to time.

The old coach gasped, took the racket to the other hand, then went to the net and held out his hand to congratulate him in awkward Japanese.

The boy put the racket on his shoulder and smiled back, showing his white teeth.

Chitose also laughed. She clasped her hands and turned to ask the housekeeper, "Who is he?"

As early as the second half of the game, the steward called out the name registered by the other party when he entered the club. Chris also came back at this time, and when he heard the boss's question, he replied: "He is Echizen Ryuya. Very popular tennis player. I heard from other clubs that he came to London from Morecambe."

"Oh?" Chitose became a little interested, "Is it from the north? The name sounds like a Japanese."

"No, I heard that he is just a lone ranger wandering around. Apart from playing tennis better, he has no other strengths." Chris objectively relayed the news from other clubs, and saw that the boss seemed to have something to say. After looking at Si's expression, he persuaded her disapprovingly, "Miss, if you want to find him as a coach, you should give up. People outside say that he is a cheater of match-fixing. ball."

"Playing match-fixing?" Chitose was a little surprised.

"Yeah. This kind of guy who doesn't respect the court probably treats tennis as a toy because of his good skills."

Chris's face almost directly disagrees, which should be a huge insult to this former tennis player who regards the honor on the court as his life.

Chitose recalled the boy's almost glowing eyes just now.

"But...his expression doesn't look like that."

"expression?"

"No, it's nothing." Chitose stood up. The head of the family, who just entered the third year of high school this year, was short and couldn't reach Chris's shoulders, so he could only fold his arms.She glanced at the skilled young man in the corner of the court, and the housekeeper noticed a bright light flashed in the eldest lady's eyes.

"Chris, you go and sign him."

Chitose did not allow the voice of rebuttal to sound.

At this moment, the boy wiping his face with a wet towel seemed to have noticed something, and looked in the direction of the auditorium, but saw nothing.

……

In the RV that left, the butler finally had the opportunity to ask his doubts.

"Why did Missy choose that person? He's even younger than Missy, isn't he?"

Even if his tennis skills are so good that he beat the No. 2 in the club, he is still a brat, so there is no reason for the young lady to take a fancy to him like this.

Chitose glanced at him with a half-smile: "If it were you, how would you treat that person?"

The butler thought for a while and answered honestly: "Of course it is to train him to become a world champion. His skills are so good that they cannot be wasted."

Chitose laughed out loud, stretching his brows and eyes.She also guessed that the butler answered in this way, but the boy traveled all the way south from Morecambe to London. After such a long time, didn't anyone in other clubs see his talent?Didn't other clubs offer him an olive branch?But the boy is still alone until now, probably because he has no interest in becoming a world champion.

The butler was puzzled: "Then what is he planning?"

Chitose smiled without saying a word.

What he is after is not treating tennis as a toy as Chris said, nor is it playing around in gymnasiums as the butler thinks so that he can be seen by more gold medal coaches, but something more pure.

It was something out of reach for corrupted businessmen like her and the housekeeper.

Patriarch Yingting pursed her lips and leaned back.

A day later, Chitose received an answer from Chris.

"He doesn't agree?"

"That's right! How dare he disagree!!"

Compared with Chitose who was rejected, Chris was even more angry. He almost forgot that it was still early in the morning, and yelled at the other end of the phone: "I went to invite him personally, that kid really doesn't know what to do!!!"

Chitose stopped cutting the fried egg for half a minute.

If you invite him with this kind of attitude... It's already a shame for people not to treat you as someone who seeks revenge!

She thought dumbfoundingly.

When she finished eating, Chris was still babbling, Chitose wiped her mouth, stood up and said, "If that's the case, then I'll go."

Chris: "..."

Shocked by the fact that the boss came to invite people in person, the world runner-up looked bewildered, and quickly brought Echizen Ryuya out of the hotel where he was staying.

But Long Ya answered faster.

"I reject."

Facing the invitation thrown by the richest girl in this country, Echizen Ryuya didn't even raise his eyebrows.

After stopping Chris who was about to lose his temper with his hand, Chitose bent down and asked him the reason in a good-tempered manner.

"Because, I still have a dream I want to pursue." Echizen Ryuya said with half seriousness under the eyes of others who looked at him as nonsense, "It is true that the reward you proposed is very attractive, but, that is not what I'm after."

"Really? But I think you can't pursue your dreams without money. That's why you go to match-fixing, right? In order to continue to travel around the world to find opponents. In this case, my request here Isn't it more convenient, I have the money and the opponent, all you need to pay is to become the coach of this club and my personal trainer."

The owner of Yingting felt that this was fair, and it was even a big release.As the butler said, no matter how superb his skills are, Echizen Ryuya is just a rising star in the tennis world, without any fame or popularity, even a serious club will not offer him a high salary.It was impossible for Chitose herself to practice tennis all day, so she simply proposed to hang him under the name of the club, and she could teach other students in her free time to share the traffic.

Echizen Longya was silent for a moment, then looked at the same young black-haired girl in front of her: "You know, this lady... I'm not ready to be taken care of by a rich woman at a young age."

With a click, the butler broke the pen behind his back.

Chitose glanced at him angrily and amusedly: "What are you thinking, I didn't intend to keep you either."

Echizen Ryuya: "...Oh."

You refused so bluntly, I still feel a little heartbroken.

Miss Yingting's invitation was really exciting, Long Ya tilted her head and thought for a long time, and finally gave a reply that he would consider.

Chitose readily agreed.In fact, she didn't have to be this boy. Although she liked the boy's appearance when he was playing, if the other party had to refuse, she would not force him.

Back at the hotel, Longya lazily leaned against the head of the bed, turned on her mobile phone, and looked up the name Cha Yingting Chitose on the Internet.

The richest female tycoon in Great Britain, an unbelievably young business tycoon, just after reading those words, Echizen Ryuya is enough to understand who the girl who threw an olive branch to him is.

Long Ya thought about his next stop, he originally planned to stay here for a few more days, and then went to Coventry.

Sorry, Miss Rich, I'm not interested in staying here~

He threw the phone aside casually, turned over and got out of bed, feeling that he couldn't stay idle, so he decided to practice on the tennis court in the open space outside.

As soon as the hotel door opened, Echizen Ryuya found a dark shadow in front of his eyes.

The man in deacon's attire stood in front of him expressionlessly, and Longya recognized that he was the butler of the rich lady.

"Please spare 10 minutes, I have something to talk to you about."

The author has something to say: Butler becomes the biggest assist √

Next, enter the two-chapter (possibly three) Longya single-player dungeon—memory chapter, to be reasonable, the only ones who have a single-player dungeon with Chitose in the full text are him and Touzi.

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The update was a bit late two days ago because of the liver game (climbing the 200-story tower), and it should be back to normal time now.Generally, it is updated before 12 o'clock. If there is an accident, I will ask for leave in the comment area.

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