Chapter 47

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    The missed village chief girl has already entered the city at this moment.

    Cen Miao took the letter and looked for several places according to the address on the letter, and finally saw a big iron gate on the opposite road.

    There is a big sign on the iron gate with four big red letters.     Cen Miao from the

    Kyoto Sports School

walked over with her bag on her back, handed the letter into the window of the reception room, and then knocked on the glass: "Uncle, please help me find the person on the letter." The

    reception room is an old man, dressed in a suit. The white vest holds a pu fan in his hand, and Sha Jiabin is on the radio. Following the tone, the old man shook his head and walked to the window to take the letter, with a smile on his face.

    "Come on, let me see."

    After speaking, the old man put on the reading glasses and read it at a glance, then looked at Cen Miao through the reading glasses, and then turned around. "The girl is waiting, I'll call the volleyball side to pick up someone."

    Cen Miao nodded: "Trouble." The

    uncle said a few words on the other side of the phone, then hung up the phone, and waved to Cen Miao: " Little things."

    After speaking, the uncle looked at Cen Miao's size for a while and smiled.

    "However, Coach Wei is good at it. Where did he invite you?"

    Cen Miao replied with a smile: "In the countryside, my parents said that he went to the countryside to do errands and asked if we had any tall girls."

    This question found her.

    The uncle happily said: "The relationship is good. Recently the country has reorganized the women's volleyball team. You are catching up with a good time! As long as you play well, then you can go to the international competition and win glory for the country!" The

    girl stood on the side of the road. She was wearing a cyan sweatshirt, tall, with obsidian eyes and a small smile on her face.

    "Then I will lend you auspicious words first."

    "Eh." The uncle rejoiced, "If you come back with a big trophy then you have to give me an autograph."

    Cen Miao attracted many passersby to wait and see.

    Some cyclists even stopped and looked back at Cen Miao.

    There was a lot of discussion.

    "Oh, this girl is not a small girl."

    "Look, a student in the sports school is a good athletic seedling."

    "No."

    Cen Miao was very calm in the face of the comments from the crowd, as if this kind of being wasted. She has long been accustomed to the feeling of people watching.

    At the end of the road full of poplar trees, two middle-aged men walked quickly, arguing with each other as they rushed to the road.

    Red face and red ears.

    "I've already said that the funding must be given to my women's volleyball team first!"

    "Hey, which hospital doesn't lack funding these years? Funds for your women's volleyball team?

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