newbobooks Chapter 5: The poor boy turned into a rich young master, with a perfect ball sense
Chapter 5: The poor boy turned into a rich young master, with a perfect ball sense
"call......"
"You did it, little guy. I admit that your tennis talent amazes me!"
"At the same time, you are the first child I'm willing to adopt in all these years."
"I'll arrange for someone to deliver the one million euros we agreed on to the church."
"In addition, I will arrange adoption or sponsorship for each of the children in the church."
Brand smiled gently and said what he wanted to say in one breath.
At the same time, he threw the tennis ball in his hand towards Beichuan again.
"Say goodbye to everyone here."
"In two hours, I will come to the church door to pick you up and leave here."
Waving his hand, Brand looked at Beichuan who caught the tennis ball, and the smile on his face became brighter, as if all his previous fatigue had disappeared.
It didn't take a while.
As the engine roared, Brand got in the car and left.
Apparently, he went to handle the procedures for adopting a child.
Even though it is dark now, as the saying goes, money makes the world go round, let alone this slum.
"call......"
Watching the car go farther and farther away, Beichuan couldn't help but feel a little reluctant.
Although this place is poor, he has lived here for nearly 11 years.
One million euros can sustain this church for at least seven or eight years.
After that, Beichuan believed that he could support his second home.
As the belief was planted in his heart, he turned around, holding back the tears.
For an instant.
The nuns and children in the church rushed to hug him.
There were cries and laughter, but more were sounds of blessings.
"Beichuan, go ahead and stride forward towards a brilliant life!"
......
Two hours later.
Beichuan took the few belongings he had and boarded a bus to leave this huge slum known as the sore of Europe.
The nuns and children in the church looked at the gradually settling dust with reluctance.
But no one spoke.
Because in their opinion, being able to leave here and be adopted is a great joy.
The only thing they have to do is to send their blessings sincerely.
......
The next day.
Zurich Switzerland.
In the suburbs there is a huge manor covering an area of 3,000 hectares.
A luxury car slowly stopped.
An old butler in a black suit took off his hat and respectfully opened the car door.
"Welcome home, sir."
"It's been a hard journey."
As he spoke, the old butler helped Brand out of the car.
"Kamiya Keiichi, you are my butler."
"Just treat this place as your home, Xiao Beichuan."
"If you need anything in the future, you can just tell Jingyi directly."
Brand smiled and spoke to Beichuan who also got out of the car.
"Ah."
Beichuan nodded, quite calmly.
"Oh, right."
"There's something I forgot to tell you."
“I originally thought about giving the money directly to the church, but then I thought, since it’s going to cost money anyway, I decided to take the initiative and bring all the nuns and children from the church to Switzerland.”
"I still have some vacant land, and it's just sitting there anyway, so why not build a welfare home or something?"
But the next moment, Brand leisurely dropped these words.
"..."
For a moment, Beichuan also showed a rare look of surprise.
What followed was a touch of genuine happiness.
"I will surpass Echizen Nanjiro-senpai!"
The next moment, Beichuan held the worn tennis ball in his trouser pocket and spoke very seriously.
"It's too early to tell."
"Xiao Beichuan, what you need to do now is to make your body stronger."
Brand looked at Beichuan and nodded unconsciously.
Then he waved his hand and walked straight into the manor.
Although Beichuan won the game and was adopted by him, it was not perfect after all, and there was an element of luck involved.
Moreover, Beichuan is indeed a bit old. At this time, if his learning ability is poor, it will not work even if he is extremely talented.
So Brand still had some concerns and not-so-great expectations in his heart.
"Master Beichuan."
"I have already arranged your bedroom. Please follow me."
"Take a shower and take a nap."
"A private doctor will come to the manor this afternoon to check your physical condition so that you can recuperate."
Butler Keiichi Kamiya spoke to Kitagawa in a gentle manner.
"it is good."
Beichuan quickly accepted this huge change.
Moreover, he also knew that no matter how high a person's tennis talent was, if he did not have corresponding good physical fitness, he would only be a showpiece that was good-looking but useless.
"Where is the tennis court?"
Then, Kitagawa asked the butler Kamiya Keiichi.
"Master Beichuan, there are nine types of tennis courts in the manor, including grass courts, fast hard courts, slow hard courts, indoor hard courts, clay courts, green clay courts, blue clay courts, indoor clay courts, and carpet courts."
"The indoor tennis court is on the basement floor of the villa where the master lives."
"The outdoor tennis courts are on the east side."
"That's right in front of Master Beichuan's bedroom window."
Butler Keiichi Kamiya gave a detailed introduction.
After nodding, Beichuan didn't ask any more questions.
I just signed in silently in my heart.
【Ding dong! 】
[Sign in successfully! 】
[Congratulations to the host for achieving absolute ball sense! ]
......
It was around six o'clock in the afternoon.
Beichuan finally completed a series of physical examinations.
Apart from severe malnutrition, he is in excellent health overall.
During the examination, Brand accompanied him throughout.
He looked even more nervous than when he was playing the game himself.
In fact.
Children in large slums like the European Sore are at a high risk of suffering from congenital diseases.
The next biggest problem is parasites and severe malnutrition.
It can be said that Brand is like a person who opens blind boxes one after another.
And Beichuan is like the hidden blind box favored by the goddess of luck.
"call......"
"Sure enough, every time I see a doctor, I'm afraid he'll be breathing heavily."
Subconsciously wiping the sweat from his forehead, Brand breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself.
"Now that the examination is complete, can we start playing tennis?"
However, the next moment, Beichuan's words made Brand's eyes sharp.