The Bigshot Shocks The World When She Backs Home

Chapter 290: A Lying Coach

Chapter 290: A Lying Coach



At that very moment, the President of the Sports a.s.sociation was lounging in his courtyard with his phone pressed against his ear. A small smile played on his lips as he mentioned the young woman in the video.


He had watched the video just now, and he was very impressed by the girl’s explosive strength and calculative technique.


At first, he thought he was only acting on this as a favor to Cheng Yan. However, after watching the video, he really wanted to take this girl under the a.s.sociation’s wing.


She has so much potential. With her ability, they’d be the best organization around the world!


It would be a shame if she continued to waste her skills in small tennis games like these.

!!

“I’m connected with her,” Cheng Yan answered vaguely much to his disappointment.


However, it wasn’t like he had a choice on this matter! He wouldn’t dare steal Yao Tang from Young Master Cheng’s life! Nothing was worth angering this man!


“Then if you get in touch with her, you should tell her that the National Sports a.s.sociation would love to welcome her into our wing. Okay?”


“Of course!” Without another word, he ended the call.


Cheng Yan shook his head, staring out at the window. Who would’ve thought that the woman he had taken a fancy to would be this powerful? She even got the expert begging to guide her?


While he already knew how powerful she was, he still couldn’t help but be amazed.


Just then, a thought crossed his mind. He glanced at Qin Hao. “There’s a coach who had slandered her, right?”


“Ah…” Qin Hao gulped, trembling at his sharp voice. “Yes.”


He sneered in response. Gazing at the window, he continued to tap on his table. “It would be a bad idea to keep such a coach, don’t you think? Having those values, he certainly wouldn’t be able to teach his students well.”


Qin Hao lowered his head. “Yes, I’ll deal with him.”


Ah, Coach w.a.n.g—if only you hadn’t gone against Yao Tang. Maybe your tennis career would still be alive.


It would be a luxury if he’d be able to even play tennis again.


However, he had to pay a price for his lies.


..


In an apartment in Kyoto, everything was in full blast.


Peng w.a.n.g was seated in front of his computer desk, staring at all the notifications popping up on his wall. A large smile settled on his face as he read over them one by one.


Now, he’d probably earn enough money to buy himself a villa.


Just as he was about to read another comment, his phone started to ring. “Brother Peng,” a.s.sistant Ma’s voice sounded from the other end of the line. “We have a television station here who’s interested in interviewing you”


“There were also a few other people on the internet who wanted to hire you as their personal coach. I’ve also emailed you some contracts regarding the recent advertis.e.m.e.nt deals.”


All of these were a good thing.


“Not bad, not bad. We’re finally getting what we deserve!”


w.a.n.g Peng burst into laughter, pounding his chest.


“Maybe you can finally give me a raise?”


“No problem!”


w.a.n.g Peng grinned. “Write another article in a bit. Make it about tennis—how it isn’t a sport to be used as a diversion tool. Let’s criticize that video again and get more viewers coming.”


After his post, he was starting to gain even more followers. As they say, he’d have to strike when the iron was hot.


He needed more!


Perhaps, he could regain his name as a world-famous tennis coach and even run his own tennis school. The possibilities were endless! At the thought, he grinned even wider.


“I’ll do it right now!”


As soon as a.s.sistant Ma hung up the phone, he began writing his article. When he was done, he forwarded it to w.a.n.g Pengfor review.