The top table tennis team

Chapter 220 White Pill

"You are right, this person is Hayata Miu's sister," Chu Shaoqin, who was sitting next to Ying Sha, watched her looking at the notebook in front of her seriously.

I couldn't help but tease her, "Everyone says my wife is amazing. When did she train her eyes to be so sharp?" After saying that, I couldn't help but tease her gently with my hand.

"Don't move around," the little hand quickly slapped away the mischievous big hand, wishing she could chop off the hairy hands. This person was really weird, always pinching her face.

"The data shows that Hayata Miu's success came after her sister's death. You know what, she is indeed a talent. She has achieved such good results in just a few years."

Ying Sha looked at this man in surprise. This arrogant man who relied on his talent was actually praising another person's genius without hesitation.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Chu Shaoqin saw Ying Sha turning her head with a curious look on her face, and a hint of jealousy.

"It's nothing. It seems that this person is indeed a genius. Otherwise, why would our Young Master Chu praise him so much?" Ying Sha had a cold face at the moment, and no one knew what she was thinking.

The memories in her brain began to turn rapidly, and she thought of an interview she had once had. She lowered her head and smiled, her Adam's apple rolling, and continued in a deep voice, "Well, she is indeed a genius, but I know someone who is better than her."

"Who?".

"Ying Sha," without any hesitation, the beautiful almond-shaped eyes looked at Ying Sha sincerely, and the hot eyes directly warmed her heart.

She turned her head quickly and continued to look at the computer seriously. The curve of her mouth revealed that she was in a beautiful mood at the moment.

After a long journey, everyone started to adjust to the time difference on the first day. Most people chose to rest and prepare for the next day's competition training.

In order to ensure that the athletes have enough rest and prevent harassment from fans, each building is guarded by dedicated security guards, and no one except the athletes can enter or leave at will.

The sky had already darkened at this time, and a silvery crescent moon rose in the sky.

There is a restaurant outside the hotel specially for athletes to dine, and four elevators are set up on the first floor for people to enter and exit.

On the top floor of the hotel, there are several luxurious rooms, which are reserved for people of status to dine or discuss important matters.

It is said that this hotel is a chain store and the owner is a Chinese.

"I have already given you the information, what else do you want to do?" Bu Xianjing stood at the door of the room. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a middle-aged man standing by the window with his back to her.

"The moon is not full today, I don't like it," Mizutani Jun said meaningfully, looking at the sky.

Then he slowly turned around, and a gentle and elegant face of a middle-aged man appeared in front of Bu Xianjing. Unlike the gentlemanly look he showed during the day, his eyes were fierce and his voice was gloomy, "Ms. Bu, I don't want your brother's life or the evidence against you anymore."

Hearing him say this, Bu Xianjing's face was full of impatience and she said, "I have already given you the information you wanted, what else do you want?"

The two had agreed at the beginning that if he stole the information on the weaknesses of each female athlete, he would destroy all the evidence against her. The Japanese really like to go back on their words.

"Ms. Bu seems to have memory problems. You still have half of the work to complete," Mizutani Jun slowly reminded the woman in front of him.

"I have caused both of their old injuries to relapse, what else do you want?" In every recent match between the two, she targeted their weaknesses and deliberately caused their old injuries to relapse. What else did he want?

"Bu Gou", the poor Chinese, the pronunciation is not very standard, but the whole room can hear it clearly.

"What I want is for them to be eliminated in the first round." After watching recent game videos, the number of top three seeded players is increasing very fast. If they are really allowed to enter the final, the Japanese team may not even have a 50% chance.

He couldn't let the gold medal of the Japanese women's team be taken away.

"Mr. Mizutani, you used my brother's matter to threaten me, but you did not specify at the time to what extent you wanted to hurt Bi Xiaoxuan and Xing Linghui."

"I can't say that I didn't do this. You promised me that, and I hope you can fulfill your promise."

"I can release your brother first, and I can also help you deal with the certification. As for your handle, I can't give it to you now."

Mizutani Jun has mobilized a lot of resources to get Bu Xianjing. Now that the competition is approaching, how could he let her go easily?

"What on earth are you going to do?" Bu Xianjing couldn't help but yell at the other party when she heard that the other party was unwilling to give her the information.

Mizutani Jun stared at Bu Xianjing. After they looked at each other for a few seconds, he curled his lips and slowly took out a small white medicine bottle from his pocket.

"What is this?" Questions and confusion filled her pretty face.

"Oh, it's nothing, just a small gift for the final silver medalist."

"When the final comes, please help me put this gift into the food of your best friend or teammate. It's done, and I've made up for all the things you have done."

When Mizutani Shun thought of this, his eyes were filled with determination to win.

Bu Xianjing reached out and took the white medicine bottle. There was no packaging and no instructions, and her hands couldn't help but tremble.

As if she understood his reluctance, she said, "Don't worry, no one will die. It depends on how Miss Bu performs." After that, she stopped looking at her and strode out.

"Wait, I have a question. How can you be so sure that Xing Linghui will make it to the finals? That person can't be me?"

She trains so hard and is now ranked first, so why wouldn't she be the one to make it to the finals?

"If it's Miss Bu, wouldn't it be even better? Then the medicine won't be of any use. If it's not you, then please help me deliver this gift."

Mizutani Shun did not tell her the truth. Based on his many years of coaching experience, Xing Linghui's skills were actually better than hers. But it didn't matter who that person was. What mattered was that the Japanese team would definitely be the singles champion this year.

Having said this, he no longer looked at Bu Xianjing, opened the door of the room, put on his hat and walked out.

Bu Xianjing stared blankly at the medicine bottle in her hand. If she really used it, she would have no chance to turn back. She stayed in the room for a while, looking at the quiet room, always feeling that a pair of eyes were staring at her.

He hugged his arms, rubbed them, and quickly left the place.

"WC, this is so exciting." In another room, a man couldn't help but curse as he watched the video transmitted by the hidden camera.

"Keep your voice down, I'm not blind," Chu Shaoqin held the coffee in his hand and looked at the surveillance room calmly. The room was empty at this moment, but the image of the two people just now seemed to still echo in the room.