Chapter 26 The best in the world?

On the first day of the winter vacation, Ishikawa Haruka received a call from the busy Anri Tekin. She kept her in suspense on the phone and asked her if she had time to go to Saitama. Ishikawa Haruka looked at the street scene outside the hotel and smiled and agreed.

This invitation was really a coincidence, as they happened to be in Saitama Prefecture. A friend of Ishikawa's mother invited them to Saitama to attend the opening ceremony of the hotel and to entertain them for a few days.

Since the Blue Prison entered the preparation stage, Anri Tekin has been working overtime every day. Although she would report to her and communicate with her through video conferences from time to time, they haven't seen each other for a long time.

She remembered that the Blue Prison would be officially launched after the Spring High School started. I don't know what she wanted to meet her for before the project started, and she also asked her to meet at the football club in Saitama.

Haruka Ishikawa asked Toru Ishikawa who was playing with his nephew not far away: "Toru, do you want to go to the football game with me tomorrow?"

Toru Ishikawa focused on protecting Takeshi Ishikawa who was riding on his neck and said casually: "No, I promised Takeshi that I would teach him to serve tomorrow."

Takeshi Ishikawa excitedly grabbed Toru Ishikawa's hair: "Really, Toru, that's great!" Toru Ishikawa

swayed his body from side to side with a painful look on his face: "Don't move, and I've told you so many times not to call me by my name!"

Haruka Ishikawa looked at the uncle and nephew playing and fighting with a smile in his eyes. I don't know why, but all the boys in the family are volleyball geeks!

The next day, at the Saitama Prefecture Football Hall.

Haruka Ishikawa appeared at the door of the hall wearing a wool retro hat and a platinum tweed suit. She had a graceful figure, and under the hat was an angular jaw and a tall and small nose.

Haruka Ishikawa quietly waited for Anri Teijin, lowered her head and tapped her phone, without noticing a group of teenagers passing by her.

One of the boys said, "Jie, there was a beauty next to you just now!"

The black-haired, blue-eyed boy who was called by name didn't care: "I didn't see it. Instead of thinking about this, I'd rather think about the game later.

" If they win the game, they will be able to stand on the national stage. "Sorry, I kept you waiting for so long." Dijin Anli came to Ikawa Haruka in a dusty state.

The elegant girl raised her head and revealed her beautiful face like the first snow: "Miss Anli, can you tell me now?"

The chill breath that touched the heart and the clean voice like jade caught Dijin Anli off guard.

She took the lead and walked into the hall: "There is someone who wants you to see, and you will know when the game starts later."

Ikawa Haruka's snow-white swan neck was tied with a white organza ribbon, and the light ribbon fluttered around her neck as she walked.

She followed behind Dijin Anli slowly and said, "What will you do if I say I'm busy?" If she didn't happen to be in Saitama, she would definitely not have come all the way to keep the appointment.

Anri Tekin's voice was gentle and powerful: "I heard Ling talk about you guys in Saitama."

After the two sat down, Anri Tekin handed over a document. When Ikawa Haruka opened it, the first thing that caught his eye was a boy with black hair and blue eyes.

"Jie Shiyi"

Ikawa Haruka flipped through the boy's information and asked without looking up: "Is he one of the selected candidates? Why did you come to watch his game?"

Anri Tekin looked at the boy running on the field and said: "I don't know why Huixin-san chose him as one of the selected candidates. In my opinion, he is a person who goes against the concept of Blue Prison."

Ikawa Haruka's inquiring eyes fell on the boy. Indeed... If there is anything that this child has in common with Blue Prison so far, it is probably his name. Shiyi, become the world's number one.

Blue Prison is a crazy plan to train the world's number one striker and win the World Cup for Japan!

She ran her finger over the number "299". His strength was not among the top.

So why is that?

Ikawa Haruka didn't think she could see the same thing as Huixin Shiba in this boy.

This also made her more curious about what kind of soul is underneath Jie Shiyi's ordinary shell in the eyes of Hui Xin, who once stood at the same level as Noel.

"Ms. Anri, I remember Hui Xin said that he was looking for an extremely egoist." Iikawa Haruka asked the moment Jie Shiyi hesitated. In addition to strength, Hui Xin saw that.

"Yes."

Jie Shiyi's focused blue eyes on the court were completely different from those of Kageyama Tobio.

Jie Shiyi's eyes were filled with strong greed, and at that moment she saw the boy's true nature.

It's just a pity that it was suppressed.

Behind the thick indigo blue was a madly spinning vortex, and under the surging undercurrent was a calm madness. The water was deep, and the eyes of the suppressed boy were already bottomless.

She found that between choosing to pass the ball to his teammates or shooting himself, the boy would fall into the abyss of struggle, and he actually wanted to shoot himself more.

Haruka Ishikawa returned the file to Anri Dijin: "He has the potential to enter the Blue Prison."

Anri Dijin was at a loss: "Why?"

Haruka Ishikawa joked: "Isn't he called Seiichi? Isn't the world's number one enough?"

Anri Dijin rolled her eyes and didn't want to say it.

Haruka Ishikawa changed the subject: "Is the funding enough?"

Anri Dijin was serious for a second: "To be honest, it's not enough. I think it will be difficult to persist until the next stage of the Blue Prison."

Haruka Ishikawa recalled the financial budget report he had seen before: "Reduce the budget for the contestants' food. Since it is a grading system, the food should be determined by their strength."

"I think rice and natto are more than enough for the lowest level."

Anri Dijin didn't show it on the surface, but she was complaining wildly in her heart. Now it's good, they are almost the same as the real prison. It's impossible for prison food to be so bad that there is only natto!

Haruka Ishikawa continued: "I remember that the only heir of the Mikage Group is on the shortlist. When he enters the Blue Prison, you can go to the Mikage Group to discuss sponsorship matters."

Anri Dijin's eyes lit up: "Okay." This is a good idea.

While the two were talking, the game came to the last half minute.

Ishikawa Haruka looked at the score and stood up: "I have something else to do, I'm leaving first."

Tekin Anri shouted: "The game is not over yet."

Ishikawa Haruka walked towards the exit without looking back, but when he heard Tekin Anri's voice, he waved his transparent hand in the sun. When Jie Shiyi decided to pass the ball to his teammates, the outcome of the game was already determined.

"The one who successfully got the ticket to the national competition is Matsukaze Kurora High School!"

Ishikawa Haruka turned around at the moment when the whole audience was boiling. She wanted to know if Jie Shiyi regretted it at this moment.

But before she could take a closer look at the boy, his eyes suddenly caught her eyes.

Ishikawa Haruka was surprised. She seemed to have looked into his eyes just now. It shouldn't be possible. She was so far away from him and the scene was crowded. It must be her illusion.

Jie Shiyi noticed that someone was always watching him during the game. Obviously, the audience was attracted by Kirara Ryosuke, so how could someone still observe him?

After the game, he felt that gaze again. His hands were bulging with veins as he tightly grasped the grass on the field. He should have shot the ball himself!

He raised his head with this depressed mood, and Ikawa Haruka bumped into Jie Shiyi's blue eyes in the noise of thousands of people. It turned out to be a girl he had never seen before, and it seemed to be the girl at the door of the hall at that time.

Ikawa Haruka was forced to look away and hurried away because of the shocking look in his eyes. He always felt that if he walked a step later, he would be hurt by his gaze!