I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 41

He Wei was not too disappointed after receiving Fujii's clear rejection. Whether he can enter the Huaguo national team is not up to him, and Fujii's strength does not guarantee success. The two exchanged contact information and bid farewell to each other.

Check out our neighbors!They all have the same physique, why can they enter the World Cup again and again, but we have so many people, but we can't cultivate local talents, and we have been sinking.

Before he left, He Wei used his mobile phone to take pictures of the Hachioji High School players who were practicing hard on the training ground, focusing on the Fujii tree protecting the ball.

"On July 2012, 7, a new program was recorded in Tokyo, an island country. Hachioji High School is a participant in this high school national competition. The 25-year-old NO.17 front waist Fujii Shu is the one who protects the ball. Period. When will our Huaguo football be able to cultivate such young players?"

He pressed the send button, added a description to the picture, and posted it on Weibo.

At the end of July, after the people from Fuji TV finished filming the promotional video, Coach Shen Jing suddenly announced that he would lead the school team to participate in a one-month professional training.

"The school pays and takes everyone to the professional training ground under Mount Fuji. Each person will be subsidized an additional [-] yen per day for living expenses. Participation is voluntary, and I don't force it."

Coach Shen Jing sent an emoji wearing sunglasses in the school team's contact group, and all 25 members of the team agreed. This kind of special training is not on the school's football field, but a professional field frequented by professional teams. It is impossible to cover a month without spending a lot of money.

The departure time was set in the early morning of August 8st. The rented bus stopped at the school gate, and the school team players boarded the bus one by one, accompanied by two school teachers, a man and a woman.

"Good morning, I'm Hikaru Samae, a chemistry teacher in the first year of high school. I'm in charge of your daily life and safety management. Please give me your advice."

Mr. Hikari Samae looked very young. After introducing himself energetically, it was Mr. Miyagi's turn to speak.

"Good morning, I'm Miyagi Wakika, a Chinese teacher in the second year of high school. My duty is to shoot some promotional videos. Please give me your advice."

"Qihara, it's the beautiful teacher in your class."

"Miyagi-sensei, let me help you put your luggage in the car."

The members of the school team were very excited. There are not many legendary creatures like beautiful teachers in Hachioji High School, and Miyagi Wakika is the most outstanding one.

"Uncle Tianhai, there are still more than a dozen chapters of the manuscript of the chainsaw man. I have put them in the drawer of the studio on the third floor. You should send them out regularly, don't forget."

Fujii bowed his hair and finished texting, followed the flow of people to board the bus, and chose a seat in the front row by the window, and Qi Yuan happened to sit next to him.

"Miyagi-sensei, do you need motion sickness medicine?"

After getting into the car, the chemistry teacher Mitsu Samae took out a box of medicine and asked Mr. Miyagi next to him.

"No thanks."

Miyagi-sensei forced a smile and declined his kindness. Ever since she was drugged last time, she has been afraid of the things others handed her.

"This time I went to Mount Fuji to see the scenery. The [-]-kilometer drive is not too far away."

Hikaru Samae tried to strike up a conversation from the other side. He is the nephew of the vice principal. In fact, this trip was originally arranged for two senior teachers who were about to retire. For some purpose, he asked to be the uncle of the vice principal. Temporarily changed to him and Mr. Miyagi.

Another fly came in.

Miyagi-sensei turned away and ignored him, the cologne smell on Hikaru Samae's body made her a little breathless.

Looking at the fast-moving street scene outside the car window, the beautiful face of Fujii Shu in the front seat was reflected on the glass, looking at the phone quietly, she looked at her face again, the age of 26 is the time when life is mature and perfect. In the past few years, after Fanghua passed away, she must not have received so much attention and troubles, right?
"I have kept my precious innocence until now."

The fingers rested on the boy's chin, moved from bottom to top, and sealed the corners of his lips.

"Is Fujii-san's first kiss still there? Mine is still there."

Breathe close to his face, feel his panic, his heart beat faster.

What happened that night, like a shell picked up by the sea, reappeared in my mind. Sensei Miyagi's face turned red all of a sudden, and she covered her mouth with her head. Why did she have to recall such a shameful memory now?
Hehe, she is shy, she must have sensed my charm.

Hikari Samae noticed the abnormality of Miyagi-sensei and had an illusion. He took out a comb from his coat pocket and straightened his hair with a neat back, a little complacently.

After more than an hour of patience, Mr. Miyagi finally got off the bus. The Toki no Ha training base under Mount Fuji, as a holy place for youth training in the island country, is not as magical as imagined.

There are several courts separated by fences, including a standard competition field, a small field for futsal, and two half courts specially used for practice. A few hundred meters away is a collective dormitory and supporting facilities. An indoor training hall, through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the training hall, you can see most of the equipment for body training.

"Mr. Shenjing, the school has spent a lot of money. One month's field fees and training expenses are not a small amount of money. You must train well so that our school team can perform well in the national competition."

The headmaster's personal teaching echoed in the ears of Coach Shen Jing. He came to this familiar field again, but he was no longer a player. All the past, disillusioned, had to sigh in return to end this moment of sadness .

"The scenery is really nice!"

Fujii tree overlooks Mount Fuji in the distance. In summer, although the white tops on the mountain are gone, the colorful blooms everywhere create a unique view. The blue sky is so clear that the outline of Mount Fuji is almost integrated with the sky, and the sky is dotted with white clouds. , stretching to the horizon.

"I am your physical trainer, Hisakuro Aoki, please give me your advice!"

A middle-aged man with a strong physique, a professional from the Shizhiqi Training Base, wearing Nike sports tights, stepped forward to welcome them.

"Excuse me, please take care of me during this time."

After exchanging business cards, coach Shen Jing and fitness coach Aoki Jiuhoro nodded to each other, and they got close.

"Don't Fukai-san remember me? Five years ago, when Kashima Antlers came to the training camp during the winter window, I was also in charge of physical training."

Aoki Jiuhoro seemed no stranger to Coach Shenjing, and he was curious why Coach Shenjing took the initiative to ask him to exchange business cards.

Carefully looking at the business card he just got, the information on it made him laugh in astonishment.

"Sorry, you have become a coach! Congratulations."

"It's not worth mentioning. Thanks to the hard work of the children, our Hachioji High School won the championship in the Tokyo A Division and came here to train."

After waving his hands, Coach Shenjing greeted the members of the school team who were still taking photos of Mount Fuji, and went to the dormitory of the training base first, and then arranged the room.

"Then everyone, come with me first. The dormitory is a double room. The environment is not bad. You can see Mount Fuji in the distance at any time."

Aoki Jiupao led the way and led them to the dormitory building.

(End of this chapter)