With Matata on his head, Fan Ju ran away from the stadium all the way. In short, he felt that if he gave him some more time, the No. 1 seed would have the heart to chase him with a racket.

Matata's black guy has a good personality. Although it hurts a little, he also realizes that it is his fault. He followed Fan Ju and ran out of the main arena together. However, while running around, he was not idle. He muttered that it would be a pity for him to ask for the phone number early.

"Okay, don't complain, aren't it just two little black girls? Look at you being pretentious, I'm happy to win the game. I'll invite you to a seafood meal later, don't let me be disappointed here!" Although Fan Ju is "young", he has a natural suppression of Matata's character. Of course, one is because he is an employer. In addition, Fan Ju, the handsome uncle, is much more mature than Matata in behavior, and even Matata will unconsciously obey Fan Ju's instructions.

Although Matata thought the seafood meal was good, she was still dissatisfied with Fan Ju's influence on his business just now. She finally found two "service staff" to watch the guests' game on the stadium. She was interrupted by Fan Ju before she got the contact information. It was such a pity!

Well, Matata is a good young man. He did not hide it from Fan Ju and forgot the time to pick up girls. Instead, he met two rare dark-skinned compatriots in the main stadium. After chatting, he realized that both of them were local "escorts" in Mombasa.

Matata's base camp is in Nairobi. Although Mombasa often comes because of accompanying tourists, when looking for "escorts", he always has to go through the help of "locals" and can only earn an agency fee and get a commission, which makes him very unhappy.

I just wanted to take the opportunity to start the business scope. Unexpectedly, after chatting, I forgot my employer and was hit. I deserved to be unlucky. However, Fan Ju was quite sensible and seemed to be quite heavy, but he was a little more powerful. He returned to the car and started to talk to Fan Ju happily about what happened just now.

"What, do you say that the two girls were prostitutes (female) just now? Their employer is the No. 1 seed in the competition? Damn! He dares to play double (fly) during the competition. He is going crazy!" When Fan Ju heard the news, he suddenly felt that the world was too crazy. He tried his best to maintain his state and preserve his physical strength. Someone was still accompanied by the traveling girl during the competition. Is he already out of touch with the world? Brother Ming is the rebirth who is ahead of the era, okay?

Matata looks like it is commonplace. If a single white man comes to them, it will be abnormal if he doesn't find one or two escorts. Fan Ju's behavior seems very surprising to Matata. In his opinion, Fan Ju is old enough. Some of the youngest he has ever met even just turned 15 years old.

Well, after talking, Fan Ju felt that he had touched the edge of law and morality. At this time, the two of them first returned to the hotel and put down their extra things and then prepared to go out for lunch.

Because Fan Ju's competition was fast enough, it was less than 11 o'clock when he returned to the hotel. Although it was still early to lunch, Fan Ju calculated the time difference. It was only 6 o'clock in the country. Even if it was good news, he would have to be scolded by others in his heart. It would be not too late to wait for an hour or two to call him back.

Although he agreed to treat him, Fan Ju still underestimated the consumption level of Mombasa, a port and tourist city with an international style. Under the leadership of Matata, they came to a restaurant with very Asian decor. After Matata repeatedly confirmed whether the price was really expensive, it didn't matter that the two of them sat in this Japanese restaurant that opened in Africa.

Shanghai is also an international city. After his rebirth, Fan Ju has also eaten a lot of Japanese cuisine in China. Of course, food will definitely change the taste of his country, but Fan Ju never thought that one day he would watch a black chef in Africa and make teppanyaki.

Especially when the chef asked him in very formal Japanese whether his practice was in line with the habits and tastes of "your" countries, Fan Ju almost doubted where he was?

Fan Ju actually wanted to say to this master, please take a good look at me, but who said that Fan Ju's language learning ability increased greatly after he was born? When the black master asked himself in Japanese, he answered "Oiyi" in Japanese.

Of course, Fan Ju will definitely not admit that he saw the original bill of $300 and the temptation of a 50% discount with sincerity, Fan Ju finally missed several opportunities to expose the misunderstanding and chose to save the expensive meal of $150. He was actually really patriotic, but he just didn't want to disappoint the black chef.

"The guests I brought said that the food here is great. I always wanted to try it, but the price is too expensive. By the way, does that chef Fan Ju know you? Why did you give you such a cheap price? What's wrong with your face? Did you get a bad stomach? I said that this restaurant is not clean at all. Seeing that they all eat with their hands, only our tribe will do this..." Matata asked and found that Fan Ju's face became increasingly ugly, and she was very sensible from compliment to belittlement. Compared to the owner of the store, the person in front of her was even worse off than the owner.

Although I pretended to be a foreign friend and took some advantage, the meal was pretty good. The tuna caught in the Indian Ocean was very fresh, and all the ingredients were fresh aquatic products delivered directly from the port that day. When fresh seafood was available, even if the black chef's skills were not as good as the authentic Japanese sushi chef, Fan Ju felt that it was worth it.

The price of Mombasa and Kenya is of course very expensive, and it is not usually expensive, but it is very expensive. However, according to Matata, this restaurant is not the most expensive in Mombasa. The most expensive dish in Mombasa is an Italian restaurant, and a pasta set meal costs nearly $50. As for wanting to have a complete dinner, the price is at least $400. This makes Fan Ju, who has eaten a certain Italian fast food brand for more than ten yuan a portion of pasta several times during school, felt that even he felt that the price was not enough.

Well, we are not a rich man, so we cannot compare the credit card thickness with those European and American rich people who go to Africa to hunt. Fan Ju, who was hit, could only go back to the hotel to find comfort.

"Hey, is it Sister Yan?" When Fan Ju arrived at the hotel, the first call was not Coach Li or his parents, but his savage girlfriend Yan Ximu.

"Ah! Is it Fan Ju? Is it Fan Ju? Is the game over when it's called so early? Did you win?" Compared to Fan Ju, who had lunch on the other end of the phone, Yan Ximu was waiting for the phone to report the message early, and even started to hold his cell phone to wait for the phone at around 5 o'clock in the morning, for fear of missing the first good news from Fan Ju.

Fan Ju didn't know that lunch made Yan Ximu wait for more than an hour, but he was not afraid of being late for good news. After Yan Ximu's series of problems, Fan Ju chuckled and said "um" on the phone. Suddenly, he could only hear the cheering shouts of another Yan Ximu on his ear. Of course, he could also vaguely hear the lessons of his future mother-in-law mixed in it.

Fan Ju and Yan Ximu talked a lot on the phone, and there were also many things about tennis that Yan Ximu didn't understand at all, the turning points during the game, his mood, and even the tour guide Matata left him, he talked with Yan Ximu one by one. Yan Ximu on the other end of the phone did not feel disgusted at all. This was the tacit understanding that the two had cultivated since childhood, sharing their feelings about the world and their feelings for the surroundings, trusting them and giving their other half the necessary emotional support.

This international call took almost half an hour, and the phone bill of 3.6 yuan per minute from Kenya to China has already caught up with the salary of many people on the first day of that year.

After hanging up the phone, Fan Ju breathed a sigh of relief. After passing the phone with Yan Ximu, Fan Ju truly felt the realism of winning the game. The admiration and recognition made him feel that his efforts were rewarded. Compared with the random words "I won, it's great" by Matata, Yan Ximu regarded this victory as his own, which made Fan Ju feel the satisfaction and fulfillment after gaining recognition.

Of course, Fan Ju was also satisfied in the next call with his family. However, Fan Ju's family is a traditional Chinese family, and it is normal to win and not be discouraged. Although his parents are also very happy, they will still ask Fan Ju to compete seriously and not be careless in the end. Of course, they will care about whether Fan Ju eats well and how she sleeps. The concern for Fan Ju's heart is also warm.

Yan Ximu and her parents' concerns are naturally all from the heart, but the expressions are different, and the feelings given to Fan Ju are the same. At this time, Fan Ju prefers to be silently happy and enjoy the warm feeling of this moment.

But...

"Old Li! Have those little guys arrived? Tell me to them that your young master Fan is now a professional ranking. Let them wash the rackets and wait to worship me!"

How could Fan Ju always be quiet? It's not necessary to his parents, and Yan Ximu... Well, I don't dare to do that, but to the group of little guys and coach Li in the tennis center who are still struggling for amateur competitions, Fan Ju looks like he is the biggest!
Chapter completed!