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Chapter 290 Singles No. 3, let me do it!(1/2)

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The atmosphere became very silent for a while.

The high school students who were eavesdropping looked at Byodoin Phoenix's stiff face, either calm, embarrassed, or laughing lightly, and all of them looked at him calmly.

Byodoin Phoenix looked at several people deeply, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. Well, this might also be a silence-killing look.

However, he finally chose to give up. He kept his light introverted and stood quietly, looking at everyone indifferently, as if waiting for something.

Finally, someone stood up.

Kimijima Ikuto had a kind smile on his face, but he also revealed a bit of businessman shrewdness, which made people subconsciously start to be wary, but they couldn't help but wonder what he would say.

He chuckled and said to Byodoin Phoenix: "Leave the negotiation to me."

Byodoin Phoenix looked deeply at everyone, and then waved his hand nonchalantly.

"It's up to you, it's just a stupid act of fetching water from a bamboo basket."

With that said, he left as if nothing happened.

Looking at Byodoin Phoenix's back, thinking about what he just said that was duplicitous, he smiled softly.

"Negotiation successful."

"So everyone!"

Kimijima Ikuto turned around, with a calm and confident attitude, looking at the other high school students with confidence in his victory, his eyes full of wisdom and confidence.

"Well, everyone, let's start formulating tactics."

Tactics?!

Seeing Kimijima Ikuto's expression as if he was planning to do something bad, the high school students said in confusion.

"Kimijima, shouldn't you go negotiate with Coach Mifune?"

"That's right! What the hell is planning a strategy!"

"It looks very dangerous."

Looking at the crowd full of questions, Kimijima Ikuto confidently adjusted the frame of his glasses with his right index finger, his eyes confident and with an obvious smile.

It seems that we still need to negotiate first!







"It always gets dark very early in Australia."

In the evening, Souji Hatada, who had just finished his post-dinner walk, muttered to himself.

We returned to the hotel, took the elevator, and went straight to the door of Mifune's entrance.

"Ding Dong!"

"Who!"

Mifune's rough voice came from the room.

"Coach, me."

"Don't bother me if you have nothing to do!"

"Something's wrong!"

"Then don't bother me anymore!"

...

After about thirty seconds, the door in front of Soji Hata opened with a bang.

Looking at the imposing Mifune in front of him, who was as powerful as a black bear, Hata Souji smiled and waved his hand.

"Good evening, coach!"

Mifune's eyebrows widened, his nostrils suddenly widened, and his eyes were as big as bells.

Despite this, Souji Hatada still looked at him with a smile.

"Humph! Come in and talk!"

Mifune snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the room. In response, Hata Souji followed him unhurriedly and closed the door at the same time.

"Snapped!"

The corridor suddenly became quiet.

At this time, Kimijima Ikuto was pushing a small cart with several bottles of red wine on it. He was looking at the closed door of Mifune's entrance with a thoughtful look on his face, and subconsciously began to rub his chin with his right hand.

"Now, something is a little bad!"

Then, he took out the walkie-talkie from his waist and shouted: "Daqu, the plan has changed, please be patient! Just wait and see what happens!"

After a while, there was a rustling sound coming from the opposite side.

"clear!"

"Click!

"

As the walkie-talkie hung up, Kimijima Ikuto's expression remained unchanged, but he calmly switched the channel of the walkie-talkie in his hand again.

"Maoli! Maoli! We have encountered an emergency here! Please go and support Daqu and the others."

"learn!"

Hearing this, Jusaburo Mori, who was in another room, moved his whole body dexterously, with a rich smile on his face.

"Then, leave it to me!"

With a slight leap of his feet, he grabbed the entrance to the ventilation duct on the roof with both hands. Not only that, but as Maori's upper body penetrated, he could hear a heartbreaking sound of bones being dislocated.

And under this sound, Mouri Juzaburo disappeared into the ventilation duct like a dragon entering the sea.

The hotel that the Neon Team rented this time is very high-end, with more than 20 floors alone.

At this time, outside the thirteenth floor, three lonely, pitiful, and desolate figures were facing the night wind, holding on to the window edge with both hands, holding on tremblingly.

Oguri Ryuji glanced at Hanzo, whose hands began to tremble after hitting him, and said calmly: "Hanzo, can't you hold on now?"

"You fart! Stop looking down on me. Who is the one holding the pillar with two legs?"

"The Rebirth of Financial Giants"

Hanzo retorted mercilessly, and at the same time looked at Daqu with eyes full of ridicule, and a hint of deep envy.

Looking at his trembling arms, in front of Hanzo, Daqu Ryuji lightly locked the pillar with his legs and said nonchalantly: "If you can't hold on, just give up.

This is the thirteenth floor, no shame."

"I've said it all! Stop being so verbose!"

Hanzo's face was ugly. If he had been able to go down just now, his arms and arms were weak now. Any extra small movement would cause a fatal blow to him.

Now, it can be said that he is riding a tiger and cannot get off, so he can only keep his words.

Daqu Ryuuji saw through his external strength and internal strength, and frowned slightly.

Not yet okay, Kimijima!

"Dang Dang Dang! Who needs help?"

Under the slightly surprised eyes of Daqu Ryuji and Hanzo, the ventilation duct baffle in the room above suddenly fell down, and Mori Juzaburo slowly appeared in a twisted and weird posture. Amidst a burst of teeth and bones, he chuckled softly.

On the windowsill.

Opening the window, he smiled and extended his hand to Hanzo!

"Mouri Juzaburo, please come!"

The eyes of the three people gradually became dull.

...

"Snapped!"

"Really, what happened? That guy Kimijima moves so slowly, it's really unreliable!"

Hanzo and the other three finally entered the room, and Hanzo immediately complained in a low voice with dissatisfaction.

Just when Mori Juzaburo was about to speak, he heard Mifune Iridou's unsentimental words suddenly coming from the next room.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

Several people were suddenly shocked, and then they didn't realize that they hadn't been discovered until another voice sounded.

"Coach, this is not arrogance, this is confidence!"

It's Mr. Hatada!
To be continued...
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