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Text Chapter 272 Kei Nishikori¡¯s Gift

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    The noisy airport is no less crowded than the Pudong Airport where Fanju departed. A large number of inbound and outbound passengers are concentrated in the waiting room, waiting for the flight to take off.  The distance from Shanghai and Yan'an in the north of Zhejiang to Tokyo is not far. The flight of more than 1,700 kilometers only takes more than 2 hours by plane.  ¡°It did take a lot of time to arrive at the airport and enter and exit the country. If Fan Ju didn¡¯t speak Japanese well, the group would have had to spend a lot of time at the immigration.  "First meeting, Mr. Fan Ju. I am Minghiko Morita, the representative of the Japan Tennis Association. I will be your guide and serve you while your team is in Japan." The Japanese receptionist was very polite. Fan Ju saw the team in his eyes.  He is not alone. Morita alone has more than 5 translators behind him, including Chinese and English translators serving his team.  Morita Minghiko himself speaks English, very standard English. There is no obvious accent, but a strong American English style. The language does not pay attention to too strict grammar. This is composed of colloquialism.  It is easily distinguished from British English.  "Shengtian? It sounds familiar. I remember who mentioned this last name before?" Fan Ju thought for a moment and was sure it was not a memory from his previous life.  If it is related to his previous life, Fan Ju's reaction to hearing the name is more like taking a needle and pricking it deep in his brain, and then some concepts emerge. However, if it is a normal accumulation of memories, it will be as vague as ordinary memories.  The feeling is not clear. It needs to be searched in the brain before it appears.  He remembered someone mentioned it.  But it must have been a long time ago. Although Fan Ju's memory is good, it is impossible to remember knowledge that is not very useful.  What¡¯s more, this is the first time I¡¯ve seen this dear friend.  Fan Ju didn't realize that there was any difference between him and others. If he really wanted to say anything, it would be that his subordinates were a little too respectful towards Minghiko Morita, who was in his 30s.  Basically, as soon as Morita Minghiko gave an order, someone behind him immediately bowed and said "Hi!" This reaction was like pressing a switch.  The speed of the bounce was not compromised at all, and Fan Ju also discovered that two of the "drivers" had slightly different suffixes.  Young Master, this makes Fan Ju feel like the Taoist young master he felt when watching Japanese anime.  ??Well, Morita Minghiko is not that way, at least the Japan Tennis Association's manpower has not been compacted to that extent.  "I would like to ask, does Mr. Fan know this kid Nishikori Kei?" Minghiko Morita on the side introduced the surrounding scenery and the arrangements for the hotel and competition to Fan Ju.  When talking about Fan Ju¡¯s training in the United States.  Suddenly interjected.  "Of course I know him. He is my younger brother. What's wrong? Does Mr. Shengtian know about that boy too?" Fan Ju is not as reserved as Mingyan Shengtian. Even when he is pretending, he is not too serious, let alone in private.  .  Minghiko Morita nodded, with a smile on his serious face: "He was the first batch of students we sent to Nick Online School for training last year. I didn't expect to have the honor to meet Mr. Fan Ju. It's really an honor for Kei Nishikori."  After two sentences, Mingyan Morita kept talking.  He continued: "Japanese tennis has always hoped that someone who can lead will emerge, so it has spent huge sums of money on future young people. We are actually very confused whether the huge investment plan can succeed, but the emergence of Mr. Fan  , Let us see hope, and see the hope that Asians can also stand at the top of the world." Somewhat excited, Fan Ju felt that although the man next to him had no discrimination against China, he was an authentic tennis angry young man who was passionate about tennis.  Enthusiasm, more than others.  "I'm quite optimistic about Xiaogui. Maybe he can reach the top one day. He is a talented kid, although he is a little worse than me, haha." Fan Ju has no intention of continuing to look at Mingyan Morita from afar.  , his ideal Japanese tennis world. If that kid wants to reach the top, he must first ask me if I agree.  Mingyan Morita also realized that he was a bit arrogant, so he put away his excitement and told Fan Ju the real reason.  ¡­ ¡­ ¡°Dong dong dong!¡± Fan Ju stood in front of a dormitory, knocking on the door forcefully but not too hard, holding the address Mingyan Morita gave him in his hand, and checked the nameplate on the door again.  Fan Ju could hear the sound of rapid movement inside the door, and the voice that came out was a female voice. Fan Ju was not surprised. How old was the little devil? Not to mention that he went back to Tokyo to live alone, even if he had multiple roommates.  Life cannot take care of itself.  "Who are you?" The woman opened the door and was startled when she saw Fan Ju. The person outside the door was not someone she knew, and the person who came was not old. He was probably looking for his son.  "Hello aunt, I am Fan Ju, Nishikori Kei's friend at the American online school. Is Xiao Kei at home?What?  "Fan Ju said hello with a smile, without any feeling of recognition. Fan Ju had seen the photo of Nishikori Kei and his mother, and his impression was a bit weak, but when he saw the cheeks that were somewhat similar to that boy's, he was sure  When she heard that it was Nishikori Kei's friend, the woman smiled warmly, opened the door and took out a replacement slipper for Fan Ju, and then turned around and entered the room, not worried about Fan Ju doing anything wrong.  "Little ghost head" Fan Ju saw Nishikori Kei. It was almost 10:30, and this little kid was still sleeping. No wonder he didn't know someone was coming at home. "Ah, (big brother)!  "The little ghost's confused eyes suddenly woke up, and he jumped on Fan Ju regardless of whether Fan Ju was idle or not. "Get off!  What¡¯s wrong, you started herding sheep as soon as you returned to Tokyo?  Have you done your morning training?  "Fan Ju smiled for a moment, but then showed a stern look. It's true that children are playful, but Kei Nishikori's future goal is to be a professional player, and he cannot relax at all in training. Morita talked to him a lot along the way.  Youth tennis training also made him more aware of the current situation faced by Nishikori Kei. This time Kei Nishikori returned to China not to play, but to participate in the national youth tennis trials, and the results of this competition will also determine whether he can  It was an important moment to be able to stay in the United States and study at the Nickelodeon School. "Ugh" Xiao Guitou looked aggrieved, but could not say a word in the face of Fan Ju's accusation. But at this time, Kei Nishikori's mother.  But he stood up. Of course, he was not defending Nishikori Kei, but telling the truth. "Xiao Kei just flew back from the United States the day before yesterday. He has been adjusting to the jet lag these days. He goes back to the stadium to train hard every day.  I can guarantee this.  " Kei Nishikori's mother's eyes revealed love. After all, she went to the United States and could not see her more than once a year. It was inevitable to feel heartbroken when she saw her son being scolded. "Really? Did you blame this kid wrongly? But even for two days, he couldn't sleep.  Now? What's more, the game is about to start, so the pace of adjustment is still a bit slow. But when I think about it again, Fan Ju understands that Nishikori Kei is still a 13- or 4-year-old child. Who do you think he is?  Not a sleepy person, not everyone has the same mind and brain as Fan Ju. Even so, when Fan Ju was growing up a few years ago, he didn¡¯t have to sleep for 9 hours a day to be energetic. ¡°Forget it.  Even if you are right this time, I will give you a big gift to apologize to you later.  "Fan Ju did not pursue further, or it was not the purpose of his coming here in the first place. "Big gift? What is it? Is it a complete set of One Piece comics? With expectations in his heart, naturally the grievances are much less. Fan Ju  Fan Juze and Nishikori Kei's mother asked, "Oh, you are the big brother from China that Xiao Kei mentioned. Thanks to you for taking care of Xiao Kei in the United States.  " Nishikori Kei's mother was polite, but Fan Ju felt embarrassed. He and Nishikori Kei were together less and more separated. Most of the time in online school, Wayne and Isner were watching over the younger brother. As for the real eldest sister, let's say it is  Sharapova, who is staying at the online school, is only the non-staff boss. She only remotely controls the situation of a few people on weekdays. ¡°I plan to take Kei Nishikori out later, maybe after dinner in the evening.  When I come back, don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ve already made an agreement with their coach and just let him train with me today.  "Although there is a competition tomorrow, Fan Ju still wants to help the little devil to strengthen his training. After not playing against each other for a long time, he doesn't know how far Nishikori Kei has grown. "Of course the gift cannot be a training course. If  Such a little devil had no choice but to rebel. Since he liked comics, Fan Ju had the best opportunity. Nishikori Kei changed clothes and got ready very quickly. Fan Ju chatted with his mother for less than ten minutes, even making tea.  Before he could take a few sips, the little guy rushed out in a hurry. ¡°Then I¡¯ll leave you to take care of Xiaogui!  "As Kei Nishikori's mother said goodbye, Fan Ju waved his hand and took Kei Nishikori out of the dormitory. The place Fan Ju came to was not Kei Nishikori's home, but a dormitory arranged by the Tennis Association in Tokyo. Of course, his parents would naturally be there when he returned home.  Come to visit, but Nishikori Kei¡¯s father still needs to work, and currently only his mother comes to take care of him. ¡°Brother, where is the gift?  Shall we go to the bookstore now?  "The little ghost head only cared about his own gift and never thought about what Fan Ju was planning to do when he asked him to bring the tennis equipment. "Who said you want to buy comics? Just stay here and you will know when you get there.  "Fan Ju waved his hand impatiently to calm down the excited man. It's a surprise. Naturally, you have to be surprised first before you are happy. Wouldn't it be boring to tell him the answer directly? The car was arranged by the Network Association, and the only people in the car were Japanese.  As a member of the party, Fan Ju left the team alone and came to find Kei Nishikori.??However, with Fan Ju's Japanese proficiency and the foreign trade of Oriental people, I am afraid that it is much more convenient than those adults aged 20-30.  The car drove towards the city center. Neither Fan Ju nor Nishikori Kei knew how long it would take, but when the driver slowly parked the car in front of a building, Fan Ju knew that his destination had arrived.  "Welcome to Young Jump!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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