"Regarding the incident where reporter Inoue suddenly attacked me with something unknown, the relevant departments will investigate it thoroughly. Now let me tell you, why are you here wearing suits? It looks very strange..."
Xingyan watched them from the side, shook his head and directly defined Inoue Mamoru's behavior.
He actually found it quite strange. How much hatred did this reporter have against him to always say ambiguous things to people behind their backs?
Whether it was what was said to Ryuusaki Sumire before, or some of the analytical reports that followed, it all seemed to be flattery on the surface, but in fact it was full of doubts.
Originally, this matter didn't matter. After all, a few people's doubts would not affect his identity and reputation.
But he just came to my door. If I don’t do something now, people will think I’m easy to bully.
The security guard came in, apologized to Xingyan, and took the reporter away who was completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.
Next, Xing Yan began to stare at the three people, and continued to maintain an attitude of hurrying up to explain their appearance.
"Tanejima Shuji said he would come to cheer you up..."
Byodoin Phoenix scratched her hair awkwardly, still not quite used to the half-tied hair style.
...
...
In order to address the image issue Xing Yan mentioned before, his facial hair had been shaved clean, and the stylist even wanted to touch up his eyebrows.
His face was tormented for nearly half an hour. When he looked in the mirror again, he thought he was back in the first year of high school.
But at least it's still his own face. In order for his salary to increase tenfold in the future, he can still barely maintain it.
"Tsk... The coach said, let you see if Fenghuang's face is okay, if not, give him a new one. This guy has such a bad temper, he even scared the stylist to tears..."
Shuji Tanejima put his arm on Xingyan's shoulder and told him with a smile why Byodoin came here.
As for him and Echizen Ryouga, they just happened to find an excuse to watch Xingyan's game.
"It looks good. It won't be hard to shave and tie your hair yourself in the future. You don't have to scare the stylist every day."
Xingyan is very satisfied with the current Byodoin Phoenix, and has finally said goodbye to the image of an uncle.
The next step should be to shoot a set of promotional videos, each person should have one, and then promote it when the U17 World Cup starts.
"Are you guys waiting here for a while, or do you have something else to do first?"
Seeing that everyone from Bingdi had packed up and left, Xingyan looked at the three people and asked them if they were in a hurry to leave.
He also has to receive the award and take photos, which will take at least half an hour.
"Today is a day off, so I just happened to come and see these good middle school students. Looking at the information from the coach, there are many junior students you like, so you can get to know them in advance."
Shuji Tanejima shook his head and said they were in no hurry to leave.
This time, in addition to letting Xingyan confirm the new look of Byodoin, he also came to see whether the junior high school students are really as excellent as the information said.
"Then wait, we're going to attend the award ceremony!"
Xing Yan didn't worry about their thoughts. He walked into the venue with Bingdi and others and stood in the team for the award ceremony.
The champion this time was Hyotei, and the award flag naturally went into the hands of the captain, Atobe Keigo. The trophy was held by Xingyan, and everyone was either standing or sitting, preserving this wonderful moment in their memories and photos.
It will be over only when the filming and the reporters' interviews with Hyotei's coach and the minister are finished.
When Xingyan and Bingdi left the venue at the same time, they saw not only the three people in suits at the door, but also members of school teams from multiple schools.
As the most popular professional player besides Xingyan, Shuji Tanejima also got a round of autographs waiting at the door. Some of the more thoughtful ones even asked for the autographs of the two players next to him.
Only three people did not participate in the signing activity at all.
Yukimura Seiichi, Tezuka Kunimitsu, and Echizen Ryoma.
"Star Flame..."
Yukimura Seiichi gave a helpless smile.
Although he also wanted to finish the game in the first few games, his budget was for the Rikkai Conference to win...
Now, he was killed in return, and there were two more temporary injured people.
Genichirō Sanada's overly tired knees, and Akaya Kirihara who had been hit several times on the waist and back.
"It's a pity that they didn't give me a chance to play."
Xingyan's smile was gentle.
This smile made Yukimura stunned for a moment, and then his smile deepened. The auras of the two were synchronized in an instant.
"It's over, it's over. Xingyan has been led astray by the minister. It's terrible..."
The trembling Kirihara Akaya just hid to the side, not caring who the other person was, and hid first.
"Akaye, so you like Akutagawa so much?"
Yukimura looked back and saw that Kirihara Akaya had hidden behind Akutagawa Jiro. This is really...
However, it's not the other party's fault if the knuckle serve was hit back.
"Akaye, come over here and let me check you out."
Xingyan restrained his aura, turned around and pulled Kirihara Akaya, who didn't understand the situation, out from behind Jiro, patted him twice on the injured part, and then let him go.
"It doesn't hurt anymore? It really doesn't hurt anymore, Xingyan, you are amazing, how did you do it, is it that... oh yeah, it's called Chinese medicine..."
Kirihara Akaya's wound no longer hurt, and he felt more energetic.
Looking at Kirihara with starry eyes, Yukimura's smile almost collapsed. He wanted to drag this guy to the tennis court for a coaching game.
"Let's go, let's go get something to drink."
Xingyan patted Kirihara Akaya on the shoulder, led his men out, and reached out to pull Ryuma along.
Several school teams got together and went to a nearby dessert shop. They ordered food and drinks, sat down, and enjoyed the relaxation after the competition.
But this relief did not last long, as Xingyan's phone rang.
It was Coach Mifune who called, asking Xingyan when he was going to arrange a training plan for the junior high school students.
Looking at the teenagers around him who were obviously fine, Xingyan told Coach Mifune with certainty that he could send out the invitation letters directly.
"The invitation letters will be sent to all schools tomorrow morning. Everyone should start a new direction of effort. Remember to keep working hard!"
Xing Yan hung up the phone, looked at the dumbfounded people, and reminded them to be prepared.
Because the following training will definitely not be the school team mode.
Of course, there shouldn't be any problem at Rikkai University. After all, the training intensity there has always been extremely high.
Hyotei is also okay, and in the past few months it has become on par with Rikkai University.
But the teams from other schools are far behind.
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