[Comprehensive Net King] Ryoma's Shadow

"Still nervous?"

Zhiji was sitting in front of the microphone, just in time to grab the echo headphones.I saw the uncle commentator turned his head to talk to her, and the uncle piled himself in a chair very leisurely wearing earphones.

"Uh... kind of."

The uncle also expected her answer, he leaned hard on the armrest, and sat upright, "If you don't know for a while, talk less—forget it, I don't care what your program asks, anyway, talk less, don't make trouble for me son will do."

What he said was a bit blunt, and the harmonious atmosphere created by his concern disappeared immediately.

The uncle raised his hand and made a gesture with other groups, ready to enter the official recording and broadcasting state.

Zhiji nodded in embarrassment, and put on the earphones in silence, always feeling congested.

The recording has started.

Zhiji stared at the piece of paper on which his opening remarks were written, and took a deep breath.After reading his part, the uncle introduced himself, then handed her the words, and at the same time gave her a wink.

Zhiji leaned in front of Mai, and suddenly thought of——

Fortunately, my spoken English is not bad.

"Hello viewers, I am Tomoki Nozawa, an intern commentator from the "Tennis Baby" program group. I am very happy to cooperate with Mr. Hans today... Let me announce the rules of this competition..."

"Hey, this name is quite familiar!" Kintaro Toyama, who had been educated by Sanada, came back to life not long after, and started jumping up and down like a monkey again.

"It's the girl I met two mornings ago, puff." King Ni reminded kindly.

"Ah!" Toyama Kintaro hammered his fist, with a look of sudden realization, "I see, it's the one that Chaoqian likes..."

Echizen's hand in his pocket couldn't help but clenched into a fist.He took a deep breath and held back.

But which pot of Xiaojin doesn't open and which pot to lift.

"Hey Chaoqian, you haven't done it yet?" Suddenly, Echizen felt a few playful eyes cast on him.

Ah, Sanada-senpai... I didn't expect you to...

Gritting his teeth, Ryoma lowered the brim of his hat fiercely.

"Shut up!" Talk about it every day!

"Tsk, this name is quite familiar."

Echizen Ryuya, who accompanied Nozawa Shoichiro to watch the game, also said the same thing at the guest seat beside him.He unpacked the bag of French fries, leisurely like someone still watching a home theater.

On the side, Nozawa Shoichiro was leaning on the chair wearing sunglasses, looking so leisurely that he was about to fall asleep. Hearing this, his ears trembled unconsciously, and his eyes slightly opened.

The only one remaining, a slightly normal nurse, sat on the other side of Mr. Nozawa, but he sat upright—in short, the three of them sat in the crowd, like a silent black hole...

"Is the name familiar?" Nozawa Shoichiro asked back, muttering inwardly.He doesn't remember what Echizen Ryuya mentioned to him, and few people in the outside world even know that he once had a daughter.

"Hmm." Of course, Long Ya didn't know what the boss was thinking, while eating high-calorie snacks without conscience behind the active coach's back, she accidentally sold her brother.

"Her fat cat is living in my house now, and my little kid seems to have some ideas."

"..."

The nurse at the side who knew a little about Nozawa Shoichiro's past couldn't help but turn his head to look at Nozawa-san, and went to Echizen Ryuya sympathetically.However, the latter didn't pay attention to him at all, and still took care of himself.

"Nanako still seems to see it very well—tsk tsk tsk, the little devil has reached the age to have a girlfriend."

Mr. Nozawa Shoichiro couldn't help being silent for a few seconds, and then said quietly, "The fat cat is called Mr. William, right?"

Echizen Ryuya looked over in surprise, not forgetting to peel the orange in his hand. "Ah...it seems to be—how do you know?"

Mr. Nozawa pushed his sunglasses, turned his head with a righteous face, and cast his sights on the competition field.

"Oh, I guess."

"..." Ghosts believed it.

The first game officially started.

Zhiji stared at the big screen, the nine shots with no blind spots made his eyes a little tired.That trance-like feeling from last night seemed to be back.However, tennis commentary has one advantage, that is, the whole game is relatively long, and they only need to make a lot of commentary at some important moments, without the high tension of the whole game of football-but the disadvantage is also here, a good tennis player The commentary will not make people feel that the game is too long to be boring.

"Very good, a solid serve."

The two fought back and forth.And Hans tried his best to find the more meaningful moves between the two of them and introduced them.

But the more Zhiji listened, the more uncomfortable he became.This person told her to talk less before, but now he doesn't give her a chance to speak.

The thinner brother of the German team relied on his size advantage to surf the net lightly, but unfortunately he didn't control his strength well and hit the ground a little further than expected. He stepped forward and slapped him.

The little brother in the backcourt of the German team hurriedly wanted to chase, but because the distance was a bit far away, it seemed that he was inconvenient to move, and the ball directly brushed past the edge of the racket.

All of a sudden, the face of the coach of the German team was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Even Hans was taken aback by this scene.What are you doing, the Australian Open exhibition match, the opening is such a trick to win a point?

Seeing that he was a little dazed, Zhi Ji immediately pulled his microphone away.

"Ah...it's a pity. It's just a volley A..."

Hans who was pulled back to reality by her voice turned his head and glanced at her, Zhiji just acted as if he didn't see anything.Continue to speak your own words.

After two rounds, Hans had accidentally robbed her of many lines.

Taking advantage of the intermission period added by the Tennis Baby cheerleaders performance, Hans immediately shut down Mai and talked to Zhiji, his expression was not very good.

"Hey girl, I admit that what I said before was a bit unpleasant-I shouldn't block you, so can we get along peacefully in a while? I asked you to talk less, obviously to help you..."

"How much you say has nothing to do with salary, but the effect of my explanation is directly linked to salary!" Hans was a little angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Zhiji blinked with an innocent look on his face.A slight dizziness made her a little distracted, but she still answered with a sincere face.

"Sorry senior, I didn't mean it. I will pay attention to it next time."

With this kind of communication, the next work is indeed a lot easier. Hans thought about passing the message to Zhiji, and Zhiji answered it as expected.

After one session, Mr. Hans' opinion of her changed a lot.

"The German team turned the tide and at least got back to normal - oh, sorry, Australians, I'm still Australian."

Hans made a little joke and ended the scene.

"The German team scored two points and temporarily leads!"

The author has something to say: If you want to change it, you must do it... Merry Christmas, bitches.I wish you all—the word "happiness" popped up automatically in my input method...

Those who have a partner are sweet and sweet, those who don’t have a partner are from heaven, and those who don’t want to have a partner—please stay with me more to keep warm.

I went on a date with Hot Pot King today, it’s so delicious, I’ve waited in line for an hour~

☆, dizziness and trouble