My Bingshanqiao President

"Grandma is someone who has experienced it. I still can't see the small thoughts of you young people. That's really an insult to my age."

"Grandma, then I have to tell you one more thing. I have entered the top [-], and the day after tomorrow will be the top ten!"

When Zhang Xiaochuan said this, he was a little flustered. He thought that the old woman would be very happy when she heard this, and might praise him, but what the old woman said next disappointed him.

"I'm actually very opposed to your participation in this thing, but I can see that your friend is very important to you. I have nothing else to say, I can only say that you should be careful. After all, swords and guns have no eyes. I will wait for you." You will come back next time." The old woman's tone was very heavy when she said this, but her worries were indeed superfluous.

"Yeah, I know! Grandma!" Zhang Xiaochuan replied.

"Oops" Look, I forgot, I sent the lunch I made for you to your room just now, it might be cold at this time, I'll go warm it up for you. "After that, the old woman was about to stand up, but was held down by Zhang Xiaochuan.

"Grandma, I'm satisfied if you prepare the meal for me. If it's cold, I'll heat it up myself. I don't need to bother you. Besides, you can't leave. What if guests come later?"

"It's fine, remember not to eat cold food." The old woman warned again.

After speaking, Zhang Xiaochuan went to his room.

Back in the room, he saw the food on the table, the food was not too rich, two dishes and one soup, plus some unknown Japanese dry food, but he was already very touched to be able to eat these.

Picking up the tableware and tasting it, the temperature is just right, neither too cold nor too hot, and the saltiness of the taste is just right for Zhang Xiaochuan. He has been tired all day, and his stomach is growling.

So he ate all the food on the table in two or three strokes, leaving only the dregs of the food, and even he himself felt like a pig.

With a self-deprecating smile, he took off his clothes and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The next day, with nothing to do, he slept until twelve noon. In the afternoon, he went to see the scenery of Tokyo, went to the park, saw the cherry blossoms, and walked around the streets of Japan. All this made Zhang Xiaochuan feel very shocked. When he returned to the hotel, the day passed quietly like this.

It's easy to say, before Zhang Xiaochuan could react, it was already the third day, and this day was the beginning of the top ten competition. As long as he entered the top ten, he would be eligible to become a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi. No.1, Zhang Xiaochuan got a big gift package from inside the Yamaguchi-gumi.

As for what, no one knows.

As soon as he woke up, Zhang Xiaochuan smelled a scent. Looking carefully, there was a cup of hot milk and a large piece of bread on the table next to his bed, and a cup filled with milk Underneath is a note.

Zhang Xiaochuan picked up the note without hesitation, and read it to himself: "Xiaochuan, because you are going to compete today, I prepared a little breakfast for you. Some energy, I hope you come back after you enter the top ten."

After reading this note, he was really moved. Tears flowed out of his eyes unknowingly. His eyes were watery, like a crying little girl.

Picking up the bread and chewing it, it was full of happiness. After a while, all the bread was eaten up, and the milk was only left with residue. Zhang Xiaochuan touched his stomach in satisfaction, and left own room.

When he came to the front desk, the old lady waved her hand quickly when she saw Zhang Xiaochuan coming. His current mood could not be described in words. Although he was very touched, he looked at the time and saw that it was getting late.

Because he was in a hurry, he left Fenghua Hotel without talking too much with the old lady.

After taking a taxi, Zhang Xiaochuan came to Tokyo Sakura Plaza in about an hour.

Arriving at Tokyo Sakura Plaza, because it is now the top ten, it seems that there are a lot fewer people than yesterday, but there are still a large number of people who come to watch the ring competition.

The current time is nine o'clock in the morning, and there is still an hour before the game starts at ten o'clock. Zhang Xiaochuan has nothing to do, so he took out his mobile phone and started playing.

"Hey, Ichiro Ono! I finally found you."

The familiar voice lingered in Jiang Hao's ears, Zhang Xiaochuan looked up, and saw an innocent little face looking at him in a daze.

Needless to say, this must be Zixin. Zhang Xiaochuan put the mobile phone he was about to take out into his pocket, and said, "Zixin, it's you, why are you looking for me?"

"Of course I played. Anyway, I have nothing to do. I want to watch your game later, so I will cheer for you!" Zixin blinked at Zhang Xiaochuan with her beautiful eyes, and stared straight at him.

"Look at me, I don't have any flowers on my face." Zhang Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and said.

"Of course it's to see how handsome you are. You're so handsome, and you don't allow others to see it. How stingy."

Hearing Zixin talk further and further away, Zhang Xiaochuan quickly changed the subject, looked around, and asked, "Where's Noda Koji? Why haven't I seen him?"

"Tell him, he should be practicing at home now, even though he is usually so bad, as long as he is practicing, he is very serious." Zixin explained.

"It turned out to be like this. I really didn't expect him to have such a side." Zhang Xiaochuan felt a little unbelievable, but didn't say much.

The two chatted one sentence at a time for a long time, and now Zixin felt very different about Zhang Xiaochuan than before. She gradually had an inexplicable affection for him, but Zhang Xiaochuan didn't know about it.

An hour later, the hour hand of the watch was accurately fixed at ten o'clock, and it seemed that the game was about to start.

Everyone who entered the top [-] stood under the same ring, waiting for the organizer to speak and explain the rules.

After a while, I saw a person walking up from the bottom of the ring. Needless to say, this person must be Sakata Gintoki.

Wearing a black robe and a black hat, people who didn't know his identity thought he was a missionary.

Sakata Gintoki came to the middle of the ring, picked up the microphone that had been prepared long ago and began to say:
"Please be quiet, everyone, thank you for your cooperation."

The environment that was still noisy just now became quiet in an instant, and no one continued to speak.