Kick Me Out Of Seishun And Go To Hyotei As A Tennis Mercenary

Looking at the figure of Kite rushing to the station, Chen Fan seemed to see his shadow not long ago.

Can't help shaking his head.

"Young man, I hope you will still be a teenager when you return."

This time, Chen Fan was really afraid that Kite would be frightened, so he ran away overnight with his luggage on his back, and then promised the temptation of "there is still 50,000 cherry blossom coins when I come back".

Based on Chen Fan's understanding of Kite, even if he has been subjected to inhuman mental torture, for the 50,000 cherry blossom coins, he will crawl back even if he crawls.

"Sorry Kite, he gave too much."

With a little guilt for Kite in his heart, Chen Fan clicked on the backstage of the tennis forum.

Because of Kite's perfect game and Chen Fan's strategy post, the number of purchases increased significantly.

Even his Fuji strategy post priced at 100,000 Sakura coins has more than 100 people buying it.

This made Chen Fan, who had become a pauper because of buying a villa, return to tens of millions of worth.

Ding--

Ding--

Ding--

...

In the private chat box in the background of the mobile phone, many sparring partners and guidance needs popped up constantly.

for a while.

Chen Fan's cell phone jingled non-stop.

"There are still a lot of rich people playing tennis..."

"But Kite has gone to Daban now, let him use the ground reduction method to rush back?"

An unrealistic idea appeared in Chen Fan's mind.

There are too many people chatting privately, and the prices vary.

There are as many as 500,000 for a game, and as few as tens of millions for data purchases and revenge service.

Chen Fan can only choose a few in principle, the task is easy, and the task of a larger amount.

Others have no choice but to give up selectively.

He watched the business come to his door helplessly, but he was at his wits end.

Chen Fan's heart was bleeding.

Now he wishes he could wake up the system and set up a clone to make money.

"It seems that we really need to recruit more staff."

"Without Kite, I have to do everything myself, which is very tiring."

Chen Fan sighed lightly.

Now he has to write strategy posts to post on the forum, take orders as a training partner, and at the same time take care of the big sponsor Hyotei Academy, which is completely overwhelmed.

"Fortunately, it's only the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, so Hyotei doesn't need to be too concerned."

"When it comes to the Kanto competition, the focus of work must be on Hyotei. No one will take orders."

Chen Fan felt a headache for no reason.

"Now recruiting can properly accept some players at the level of the Kanto Competition, and lower the threshold a little."

"Let them take orders for smaller amounts. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and it is acceptable for a small amount of money."

"But the players at the level of the Kanto Competition seem to be hard to find..."

Chen Fan walked home depressed all the way.

After taking a bath, I lay on the sofa and fell asleep quickly.

And when he fell asleep.

The matter of Seigaku's loss to San Rudolph began to ferment.

...

The next day is Sunday.

Youth Academy.

Even though it is Sunday, there is no need to come to school day.

But there are still many people from the Seigaku Tennis Club, holding the resignation application form in their hands, and came to the coaching room.

One after another, resignation applications were stuffed into the coaching room through the crack of the door.

Originally, the regular selection members of Seigaku would visit the online court on Sundays.

Uncharacteristically today, no one came.

Even Ryūzaki Sumire, who was supposed to appear in the coaching room, was able to hide for a day.

Stay at home directly on Sunday, behind closed doors.

The entire Seigaku Tennis Club became extraordinarily deserted.

...

Rikkai University High School.

Internet court.

The school team is training in full swing.

All members of the club have arrived one by one and are doing running training.

The whole Rikkai is big, shrouded in a warm atmosphere.

This is enough to show that Rikkai is determined to win the national three consecutive championships this year.

"Have you heard, Sanada, about the meeting yesterday."

Yanagi Renji came to Sanada and asked.

"The little one is big, is it worth your attention? Renji."

"Our goal should be on the Kanto Competition and the National Competition."

"Before that, focusing on too much information would affect our training."

Sanada still had a solemn expression on his face.

He didn't pay any attention to what Yanagi Renji said was good.

The same is true for other members including Rikkai University. They have not paid attention to the fact that other colleges are actively preparing for the Kanto competition.

Only Yanagi Renji, who needs to collect data, will pay attention to events below the Kanto Competition.

"Tennis mercenaries show up."

"Seigaku lost 3-1 to St. Rudolph."

"Ok??"

Hearing about Seigaku's yet another loss to an obscure tennis academy, as well as tennis mercenaries, Sanada is intrigued.

"Tezuka was defeated?"

"No, Seigaku still lost on singles 2 and Tezuka still didn't have a chance to play."

Yanagi Renji shook his head.

"However, Seigaku's Fuji was defeated by a tennis mercenary named Kite Eishirou."

"6-0, no fight back."

"6-0??!!"

Sanada was also taken aback.

Sanada still knows about Seigaku's Tezuka and Fuji.

Both of them can be said to be strong players at the national level.

Even Sanada thought it was a 50-50 split against Fuji.

Even Fuji Syusuke was beaten 6-0, how strong is that Kite Eishirou?

Why have you never heard from him?

"That Kite, do you know the information? Have a problem with Seigaku?"

"No, it's more complicated than you think."

Yanagi Renji uttered everything he knew.

Sanada's face became more and more shocked.

"That Kite!! Is it just one of the employees?"

"There's someone else behind the scenes?!"

"Nara 42 Shotgun Fairy, don't know who it is?"

"Why is this guy getting more and more mysterious!?"

The more Sanada listened, the more frightened she became.

"Once things start to ferment, this tennis mercenary team and Nara 42 Shotgun Fairy will definitely become our biggest resistance!"

"It's a good thing he just understands Seigaku's game and the way he plays."

Sanada was a little rejoiced.

Immediately afterwards, he summoned the school team for the main election and ordered them not to use their skills and tricks outside. At the same time, he asked Yanagi Renji to pay attention to the follow-up trends before continuing to train.

...

the other side

Echizen home.

Echizen Ryoma was teasing her cat, Carubin, with a dejected look on her face.

Echizen Nanjiro, wearing a black monk's robe, is lying on the corridor, holding a newspaper in his hand.

"Hey, Ryoma, why are you so lethargic?"

"Does your club have no activities on Sunday?"

Echizen Nanjiro pretended to be indifferent and asked.

"There are no club activities today, and the event has been cancelled."

Echizen Ryoma said listlessly.

"The club activities have been cancelled? It's really rare."

Echizen Nanjiro was even more puzzled after hearing this.

On weekdays, Seigaku will go to club activities together every Sunday, and then Echizen Nanjiro will stay at home alone, and then live a two-person world with his wife.

Suddenly Echizen Ryoma also stayed at home today, somewhat uncomfortable.

"Okay, why cancel club activities?"

"Aren't you reading the newspaper? Because we lost the game yesterday, everyone is very depressed, so today we decided to rest at home for a day."

"What? Lost?"

Echizen Nanjiro was taken aback for a moment.

He quickly opened the newspaper in his hand.

Dropping out the sexy photobook that was sandwiched inside.

The newspaper in his hand was just a disguise, he didn't read it at all.

Now after hearing Echizen Ryoma's words, he looked seriously.

"Losing to St. Rudolph?"

"Tennis mercenaries??"

"There is such a novel profession now, it's scary for young people."

"Why didn't I think of it at the time."

Echizen Nanjiro shook his head.

Looking at Echizen Ryoma who has been staying at home, he was a little anxious.

"Rinko is waiting for me in the room. The two of us once a week, this kid stays at home all the time, it's not good at all!"

Think here.

Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help but speak.

"Ah, Ryoma. If you have a rare day off, it's better to go for a walk."

"No."

"Ryūzaki Sumire's granddaughter, she is very interesting to you, why don't you take the initiative to ask her out!"

"Then I'll give her a call."

"Stinky boy, what are you calling, go out and find her, go to her house and ask her out!"

that's it.

Egged on by Echizen Nanjiro.

Echizen Ryoma walked out of the house and walked in the direction of Ryūzaki's house.

...

the other side.

On the bustling entertainment street, Ryūzaki Sakura is wearing a black short skirt, paired with a pink top, and tied two cute ponytails, standing next to the Panma line at the entrance of the street.

After seeing that familiar figure, he immediately smiled and waved at him.

"Senior Chen Fan!! This way!!!"

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