The noisy airport, the surging flow of people is no less than that of Pudong Airport departing from Fanju, and a large number of inbound and outbound passengers are concentrated in the waiting room, waiting for the flight to take off.

Shanghai and Yan'an, north of Zhejiang, are not far from Tokyo, and the flight distance of more than 1,700 kilometers takes only more than 2 hours on the plane.

However, it took a lot of time to arrive at the airport and enter and exit the country, and if it weren't for Fan Ju's good Japanese, the group would probably have to be delayed at the immigration office for a long time.

"First meeting, Mr. Fan Ju, I am the representative of the Japan Tennis Association, Nahiko Morita, and I will serve as a guide for your team during your time in Japan." The Japanese host was very polite, and the team Fan Ju saw in his eyes was not alone, just this Sheng Tian had more than 5 translators behind him, both Chinese and English translators serving his team.

Morita himself speaks English, very standard English, with no obvious accent, but with a strong American English style, and the language does not pay too much attention to strict grammar, which can be easily distinguished from British English from the colloquial composition.

"Morita? It's a little familiar, remember who mentioned this surname kindly? Fan Ju thought about it and made sure it was not a memory from his previous life.

If it is related to the previous life, Fan Ju's reaction when he heard the name was more like taking a needle and stabbing it directly in the depths of his brain, and then some concepts emerged, but if it was a normal accumulated memory, it would be like a vague feeling in ordinary recalls, which was not clear, and it would only appear after rummaging in the brain.

He remembered that someone had mentioned it. But it should have been a long time ago, and although Fan Ju's memory is good, it is impossible to remember the knowledge that he doesn't use.

What's more, this is the first time I've seen this brother. Fan Ju didn't realize that he was different from others, if he really wanted to say anything, at most, those subordinates maintained a respectful attitude towards Morita Minghiko in his 30s.

Basically, as soon as Namihiko Morita gave the order, someone immediately bowed and said, "Hey! The reaction is like pressing an electric switch. The speed of the bounce is not discounted at all, and Fan Ju also found that two of the "drivers" are called by different tail words. Young master, this makes Fan Ju feel like a black "Dao" young master when he sees Japanese anime.

Well, Morita is not that way, at least the Japanese Tennis Association has not yet compacted to that Cheng dù.

"I take the liberty of asking, does Mr. Fan know this kid Nishikori Kei?" On the side, Namihiko Morita introduced the surrounding scenery and the arrangement of the hotel and the competition for Fan Ju. Speaking of Fan Ju during training in the United States. Suddenly interjected.

"Of course I know, he's my little brother, what's the matter, does Mr. Morita know that kid too?" Fan Ju is not as restrained as Morita Minghiko, even when he pretends to be, he will not be too strict, let alone in private.

Morita nodded, and a smile appeared on Yan Sù's face: "He was the first batch of students we sent to Nickelodeon Online School for training last year, and I didn't expect to have the honor to meet Mr. Fan Ju." It's really an honor for Kei Nishikori. ”

After a few polite sentences, Morita didn't stop. He continued: "The Japanese tennis world has always wanted to have another person who can lead the way, so we have spent a lot of money on the young people of the future, and we are actually very confused about whether the huge investment plan can be successful, but the appearance of Mr. Fan has given us hope, and we have seen the hope that Asians can stand on the top of the world. ”

A little excited, Fan Ju felt that although the person next to him did not discriminate against China, he was an authentic tennis indignant young man, and he was more enthusiastic about tennis than he was for others.

"I'm quite optimistic about Xiao Gui, maybe he can stand at the top that day, he's a talented kid, although it's a little worse than me, hehe." Fan Ju didn't plan to continue to look at it with Morita Minghiko, his ideal Japanese tennis world, that kid wants to reach the top, but he has to ask me if I agree first.

Morita Minghiko also found out that he was a little Meng Lang, so he put away his excited expression and told Fan Ju the real reason.

……

"Knock knock!" Fan Ju stood in front of a dormitory, knocking on the door forcefully but not heavily, holding the address given to him by Namihiko Morita in his hand, and confirmed the nameplate next to the door again.

Fan Ju could hear the sound of rapid movement in the door, and the voice of a woman came out, Fan Ju was not surprised, how old is the little ghost, not to mention that he went back to Tokyo alone to live alone, even if he has multiple roommates, he can't take care of himself.

"Who are you?" After the woman opened the door, she was stunned when she saw Fan Ju, there was no one she knew outside the door, and the person who came was not very old, and it was very likely that she was looking for her son.

"Hello Auntie, I'm Fan Ju, a friend of Kei Nishikori at an online school in the United States, is Kei Koi at home?" Fan Ju greeted with a smile, not feeling the slightest sense of recognition.

Fan Ju saw the photo of Kei Nishikori and his mother, and his impression was a little light, but when he saw the cheeks that were somewhat similar to that kid, he couldn't be sure.

Hearing that it was Nishikori Kei's friend, the woman smiled warmly, opened the door and took out a replacement slipper for Fan Ju, while she turned around and entered the room, not worried about Fan Ju making any illegal moves.

"Little ghost head ......" Fan Ju saw Nishiki Kei, it was almost 10:30, this little ghost was still sleeping, no wonder someone in the family came and didn't know.

"Ah, you give (big brother)!" The little ghost's confused eyes suddenly woke up, and he didn't care whether Fan Ju was idle or not, he jumped on Fan Ju at once.

"Get down! What's wrong, as soon as you get back to Tokyo, you start herding sheep? Did you do the early training? Fan Ju laughed for a moment, but showed a stern expression, it is right for children to be playful, but Kei Nishikori's future goal is to be a professional player, and his training cannot be relaxed at all.

Morita talked to him a lot about youth tennis training along the way, and it also made him more aware of the current situation faced by Kei Nishikori, who returned to China this time not to play, but to participate in the National Junior Tennis Trials, and the results of this competition will also determine whether he can continue to stay in the United States and stay at Nickelodeon for further study.

"Woo......" The little ghost showed grievances on his face, but he couldn't say a word in the face of Fan Ju's reproach.

But at this time, Nishikori's mother stood up, of course, he didn't defend Nishikiori, but told the truth.

"Little Gui only flew back from the United States the day before yesterday, and he has been adjusting to the jet lag these days, so he goes back to the stadium every day to train hard, I can guarantee that." Kei Nishikori's mother's eyes revealed love, after all, she went to the United States and couldn't see each other a few times a year, and it was inevitable that her heart would hurt when she saw her son being blamed.

Really? Blame this kid? But even if it's two days, you can't sleep until now, right? What's more, the game is coming soon, and the pace of adjustment is still a little slower.

But looking back and thinking about it, Fan Ju is also clear, after all, Nishikori Kei is still a 13 or 4-year-old child, which child do you say is not a snooze, and not everyone has the same mind and brain of recognition as Fan Ju, even so, Fan Ju developed a few years ago, and it was not necessary to sleep for 9 hours a day to have energy.

"Forget it, even if you are justified this time, I will give you a big gift to make amends for your sins later." Fan Ju didn't pursue it any further, or that this was not the purpose of his coming here in the first place.

The big gift? What is it? Could it be the full set of One Piece manga? With expectations in his heart, he naturally had a lot less grievances, and went to freshen up and change his clothes under the urging of Fan Ju, and Fan Ju asked with Nishiki Kei's mother.

"Oh, you're the big brother in China that Xiao Gui said, and Xiao Gui is in the United States thanks to you for taking care of you." Nishikori Kei's mother was polite, but Fan Ju was embarrassed, he and Nishikori Kei belonged to the gathering and separation, and most of the online school was still Wayne and Isner watching the younger brother.

As for the real eldest sister, it is Sharapova who entered the field to stay in the online school, she is only a supernumerary boss, and she can remotely control the situation of several people on weekdays.

"I'm going to take Nishikori Kei out later, maybe I won't come back until dinner in the evening, don't worry, I've already told their coach that I'll just let him train with me today." Although he has to compete tomorrow, Fan Ju still wants to help the little ghost head strengthen his training, and after not fighting for a long time, he doesn't know what level Nishikori Kei has grown to.

Of course, a gift or something.,Naturally, it can't be a training course.,If it's such a little ghost, you can't rebel.,Since you like comics.,Fan Ju just has the best opportunity.。

Nishikori Kei was very quick to change his clothes, and Fan Ju and his mother chatted for less than ten minutes, and before he even had time to take a few sips of the freshly brewed tea, the little guy rushed out in a hurry.

"Then Xiao Gui will please take care of you!" In the farewell of Nishikori's mother, Fan Ju waved his hand and left the dormitory with Nishikori Kei.

Fan Ju came to a place not where Kei Nishikori lived, but a dormitory arranged by the Tennis Association in Tokyo, and of course his parents would naturally come to visit him during his return to Japan, but Kei Nishikori's father still needed to work, and only his mother came to take care of him.

"Big brother, where's the gift? Shall we go to the bookstore? The little ghost only cared about his own gifts, and he didn't think about what Fan Ju was planning to do when he asked him to bring his tennis equipment.

"Who said they were going to buy comics, stay honest with me, and you'll know when you get there." Fan Ju shook his hand impatiently, so that he quieted down excitedly, surprised, naturally you have to be surprised first before you can be happy, wouldn't it be boring to tell him the answer directly?

The car is still a car arranged by the Internet Association, and only the members of the Japanese side are accompanied by the car, and Fan Ju is considered to have left the team alone to find Nishiki Kei independently, but with Fan Ju's Japanese level and the foreign trade of the Orientals, I am afraid that it is much more convenient than those 20-30-year-old adults.

As the car drove towards the city center, neither Fan Ju nor Kei Nishikori knew how long it would take, but when the driver slowly pulled over in front of a building, Fan Ju knew that he had arrived at his destination.

"Welcome, Shonen Jump!" (To be continued......)