Tennis: Ice Emperor, Keigo Jibe!

Chapter 163 That’s right, I am the Ice Emperor Trail Department!!

“The data is out!”

When Oshiro-Nao was communicating with Yukimura, the staff shouted.

Take the report and hand it over.

“Speed measurement range, just entering the professional limit.”

Looking at the report, everyone was messy.

Such data appeared in a 12-year-old junior high school student.

The most frightening thing is that the limit of entering the professional elite level here is that the test can only test so much.

It’s not that the strength of the Ministry of Traces is so strong.

It’s terrible.

Sanada and Yukimura didn’t know what to say.

They fought hard to catch up, and the gap grew wider.

Keigo Jibe is not even as simple as entering the professional level.

The first grade of junior high school, the professional elite level, is terrible.

To put it simply, if the Ministry of Traces is not up to the standard of age, it even has the strength to compete for the world ranking.

It’s really scary.

At the national level, it is very difficult to improve strength.

Otherwise, the teachings of the Ministry of Traces and the talent of the Hand Family would not have barely stepped into the peak level of the country now.

It’s just that the strength of the trace is like riding a rocket.

The first time they met, Yukimura was national, and Sanada was almost there.

The track department is strong, at least it is only the peak level of the country.

Then, desperately working hard, there is a small level or two of improvement.

I think that the Ministry of Traces also has the possibility of competition.

And then there was no then.

And compete for a fart.

The professional level and the national level are not the same concept at all.

Jibu became serious, and one person could rape Yukimura alone, and Sanada and the two went together.

“The Ministry of Traces is no longer on the same level as you, don’t think too much.”

Seeing Yukimura, Sanada’s state is a little wrong, Nao Ojo comforted.

“Even Echizen Nanjiro, this age group, is definitely not comparable to the Ministry of Traces”

“If you can’t catch up with progress now, you may not be able to catch up in the future.”

“Take every step steadily, just do yourself well.”

The main thing is that Nao Oshiro is worried, Yukimura, and Sanada are desperate for tennis because of the trace.

Two top geniuses, compare with the top genius of a top genius.

It’s easy to get hit by self-confidence.

“Phew!”

Jibu walked out of the test room and asked.

“How much data”

Ayutthaya said straight.

“This laboratory, at most, tests the initial career ceiling, you exceed, at least the professional elite level.”

“Continue?”

Keigo Jibe responded calmly.

“Sorry Jibu-kun, something went wrong, the test room is temporarily unavailable.”

“Let Yukimura, Sanada, accompany you to visit Shimokura again, shall I?”

Unable to continue the test, the trace department does not matter.

The more advanced the equipment, once something goes wrong, the more troublesome it is to deal with.

This point can be understood by the Ministry of Traces, and the specific reason is not delved into.

In addition to the test room, the trace department washed down the sweat.

Yukimura, accompanied by Sanada Qiqi, then visited Kamakura.

Kamakura is not small, and it is difficult to visit it completely in one day.

However, the traces do have time, you can look at it slowly.

And when Jibu was visiting Kamakura, Ojo went straight to Nakamoto Toranosuke theory.

As a result, Toranosuke Nakamoto had no intention of going straight to death Oshiro.

Several shareholders were summoned to ask Nao Oshiro.

Squeak.

As soon as Oshiro-Nao was about to speak, another group of people came to the conference room.

“Director Shinomiya, I didn’t expect you to come today.”

“It’s really rude not to be able to greet you!”

Nakamoto Toranosuke Huo Ran got up and opened his mouth with a flattering smile.

Big man.

The director of the Shinomiya Foundation is Kamakura’s biggest agitator.

If it weren’t for the heavy investment of Keiaki Shinomiya, Kamakura would not be on the scale it is today.

Regardless of the country, capital is capital.

As long as you can think of places to make a lot of money, there is definitely the shadow of a consortium.

For a club to grow, money is needed in every way.

The strength of your personal abilities is just the icing on the cake.

The home of the Shinomiya Foundation is Kansai again.

It makes sense to prop up Kamakura behind your back.

As Neon Ten. One of the big consortiums, there are very few people who do not give face to the four palaces.

“No, no, don’t be so nervous, I also suddenly came to my senses.”

“However, I did hear that people from other clubs came to provoke us Kamakura?”

“If you need me, just say it.”

Shinomiya Changhe said with a smile on his face.

He did not speak arrogantly because he was a member of the Shinomiya Foundation.

“Mr. Shinomiya, someone actually provoked this matter, it has already passed.”

“Now we’re having a meeting for something else.”

“Manager Oshiro, who is also an old man in Kamakura, actually violated the rules.”

“Use your rights for personal gain.”

“Asking kids over the age of 15 to take a quiz in the A1 test room almost crashed the server altogether.”

“No matter what, the impact is so big, the manager of the big city must be held accountable.”

“Otherwise, you can’t convince the people.”

Toranosuke Nakamoto, a businessman, is by no means aimed at the appearance of Nao Oshiro

“I see.”

Masakawa Shinomiya is a smart guy, and he can hear that Toranosuke Nakamoto wants to make his own decisions.

“Manager Ayutthaya, do you have anything to explain?”

Hearing Shinomiya Changhe’s question, Oshirojo said straightforwardly.

“First of all, I didn’t use my power for personal gain.”

“It was because the other party helped us Kamakura and solved the crisis that was provoked today.”

“In return, what’s wrong with borrowing our quiz room?”

“Second, he’s not over 15 years old, he’s only 12 today.”

“Hahaha, Manager Ayutthaya, do you believe what you say?”

Toranosuke Nakamoto smiled happily, this big city is not going to admit himself.

“If the attitude is good, to be honest, the server has not really crashed and caused losses, at most one or two months’ salary will be deducted for a little punishment.”

“Now, you have done something wrong, and you still don’t admit it.”

“Director of the Four Palaces, I hate people like you the most.”

When the words fell, Nakamoto Toranosuke picked up a stack of materials and handed it to Shinomiya Masaga.

Shinomiya Changhe took a closer look and frowned at Dacheng Nao.

It’s outrageous.

How can a 12-year-old child come up with the following data.

The value of muscle elasticity is as high as 128, the explosive power is 169, and the 100 meters are 8.77 seconds.

Because it exceeds the upper limit of the A1 test room, the strength is only marked as the limit of entering the professional level.

“Manager Ayutthaya, if you do something wrong, you must admit it.”

“I’m not satisfied with your attitude now.”

“I’ll give you a chance to explain it too.”

“If you continue to faint, I think the position of the manager of the Kamakura headquarters will not be suitable for you.”

Shinomiya Changhe was indifferent.

He is able to serve as a director and also has a good reputation for industrial management in the Kansai region.

These four palaces Changhe are called smiling tigers.

The face is very approachable and really angry, you don’t even know how to die.

If Nao Oshiro’s explanation is not satisfactory to Shinomiya Changhe.

No matter how long Nao Oshirojo works in Kamakura, he will be swept away by Shinomiya Masagawa in minutes.