In the north stands, a group of women holding cheering banners shouted his name.

Is it to support yourself?

Fujii was a little surprised, he didn't pay attention to this during the game, and when he looked closer, he realized that the name on the banner was himself.

"Thank you, you support me, this jersey, take it as a souvenir."

He threw his substitute jersey in the stands bare, waved his hand, and walked into the players' tunnel.

The number of the substitute jersey was also number 13, but it was worn as a substitute for one half of the game, and Mana Sakura grabbed the jersey with her hand and was lucky to be the one who owned it.

"I'll pay 30,000 yen, can you give it to me?"

The office worker woman next to her asked enviously and proposed to exchange money for it.

"Sorry, next time, I'm going to collect it."

Mana Sakura smirked as a traditional cherry blossom girl, folded her hands, put away her jersey and folded it into her bag, fortunately, she prepared a large hiking bag for her support today, and it was completely loaded.

The last to walk out of the players' tunnel, Fujii was stopped by a man wearing a peaked cap, who handed him a business card with both hands.

FC Tokyo J1 Professional Football Club / Chief Scout / Masanobu Nagano?

"Sorry to interrupt you, does Fujii-kun want to play professional football in the past? We at FC Tokyo are local professional teams, and we welcome young talents like you. ”

Nagano Masanobu took off his cap and was a middle-aged man with a capable face, wearing an Adidas tracksuit, and he bowed slightly.

"Hey, hey, hey! Guys over there, what are you doing, what are you doing? Fujii-kun is the player we have a crush on the Kashima Antlers! Is there a bit of shame in digging people like this! ”

There was a shouting sound not far away, and a manager-looking man in a suit and leather shoes next to Coach Yasuda stepped forward excitedly to block Nagano Masanobu behind him, stretched out his hand to Fujii Tree, who was a little stuck, and shook it.

"Hello, I'm Akihiro Yamaguchi, the professional manager of Kashima Antlers, Coach Yasuda didn't make it clear to you last time, the sincerity of our Kashima Antlers is very high, and this time I brought the signing contract with me, let's talk about it again?"

"Where did you come from? Fujii-kun made his mark in the Tokyo High School Regional Competition, so of course we should be from our local club in Tokyo and the countryside of Ibaraki Prefecture. ”

Nagano Masanobu originally wanted to inspect the two youth training levels of the Horikoshi team, but after noticing the more prominent Fujii tree, he shifted his target, and the home stadium of the Kashima Antlers is in Kanto Ibaraki Prefecture, which is nearly 100 kilometers outside of Tokyo, and FC Tokyo is considered an authentic city man in comparison, although its strength has always been at the bottom of the J1 League.

"Ho ho ho! The garbage team that was relegated to J2 the year before last gave you face, didn't it? Our Kashima Antlers won the J1 League championship, so you should play J2 obediently! ”

Akihiro Yamaguchi can become a professional manager, naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he began to talk about club results, which is also telling Fujii Shu what level FC Tokyo is.

"We have brought a signing contract, a signing fee of 5 million yen, a weekly salary of 200,000 yen after tax, and a guarantee of the opportunity to play in the first team, and the sincerity is much stronger than your impromptu intention!"

Akihiro Yamaguchi struck while the iron was hot, took out the contract in black and white from his briefcase, and showed it to everyone, not at all able to see the distress of bargaining with Coach Yasuda at that time, but was very smug.

"We can also give, the same treatment." Nagano Masanobu as the chief scout, this promise can still be made, he called the manager of the club on the spot, just after a few words, his face obviously turned a lot bluer, raised his head and glanced at Fujii Shu unwillingly, smashed his mobile phone angrily, and left a sentence and left quickly.

"Fujii-san, don't be in a hurry to make a decision, I'll go back and talk to the top first, and wait for our FC Tokyo for a few days."

"If you don't have this energy, don't mess with Haikou." Akihiro Yamaguchi watched his competitors leave with satisfaction, and pretended to preach.

"I'm sorry, I'm still saying that, I don't want to play professional football."

Fujii Shu has seen the signing contract handed by Akihiro Yamaguchi, to be honest, the sincerity is very strong, but his golden finger is so comprehensive, he doesn't want to focus on one aspect, although football is interesting, but it is not his only choice.

"Fujii-san, don't you want to be involved in the national team? With your talent, lead the football team of our island nation and create your own era. ”

Coach Yasuda, who has been silent, opened his mouth to persuade that his ultimate goal is to make the island country football a world-class team, and he didn't have much hope, but the stumble discovery of Fujii Tree rekindled his ambitions.

"I don't play to be famous, Coach Yasuda, you've watched our games too, right? Although the level is very low, but the emotion is the purest, single in order to win, in order to work hard with everyone in the team, I enjoy these, with these, it is enough, and there will be no regrets in the youth of life. ”

Fujii Tree half-truthfully stated the reason for refusal, turned around and was about to leave.

"Ten million yen! Signing fee! ”

Akihiro Yamaguchi shouted at his back, his face struggling for a moment, he is usually the person who even has to turn up the air conditioner in the office a few degrees in the summer to save electricity bills, which is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Fujii paused when he heard this number, but he didn't look back and insisted on leaving the place.

"Forget it, you can't kidnap him to the club, let's go find Gu Ze Yumi and them, isn't it cheaper?"

Coach Yasuda persuaded Akihiro Yamaguchi, who did not give up, and Akihiro Yamaguchi shook his head and slowly muttered to himself.

"A mountain of gold! I missed it like this, and I missed it, and I missed it! ”

Fujii, does he think so?

Hidden in the corner, he lowered his head and looked a little ashamed.

Rubbish! A bunch of rubbish!

Yuuki Karang, who watched the whole game, kicked over the trash can in the corridor, from the big lead in the first half to the rollercoaster reversal in the second half, the mental torture he received made him unable to hold back his anger anymore, he was dumped by a woman like Miyagi Wakika, his alma mater also lost, and the little white face who spoiled his good deeds that day was still in the limelight, such a series of blows made him red-eyed.

"Moxie Moxi?"

I made a number that I had hidden, and a voice came from the other side.

"Ueno Nariaki, I want to deal with a person, an ordinary person, how much money?"

Yuuki released the demon in his heart, and the people he contacted used to make him frightened.

"Who made our eldest young master angry? Don't need money, send the information, and within three days, let him go to the bottom of Tokyo Bay to see goldfish. ”

The voice from there was a little lazy, it was the voice of a young man, and the sound of a lighter being lit, and a long exhale, and the tone did not look like a harsh word at all.

But Yuuki Kayo knew that this man could really do what he said, and he didn't want to kill people yet, explained.

"Don't kill him, just break his legs and disfigure his face."

“OK！ I'll send someone to do it, and you just wait for the good news. ”

The man named Nariaki Ueno replied in the affirmative.