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

"Huh? Those people just now, why did they disappear in a blink of an eye?"

"Everyone knows [Shrinking Land Method]?"

Successfully entered the u-17 training camp.

Chen Fan was walking in a small forest, the surrounding was quiet, the 200 high school students just now didn't know where to go.

In fact.

When those 200 high school students entered the training camp.

The staff of the training camp had already taken him to the center of the court directly from the main road in an extradition vehicle.

However, Chen Fan went astray by accident, entered the grove, and walked on the path.

About ten minutes later.

Light began to appear in the grove.

Chen Fan quickened his pace and quickly walked towards that place

before.

A web court appears.

Immediately afterwards.

The sound of hitting the ball came.

Chen Fan took a closer look.

Inside the court, there are two men wearing white and red jackets of the U-17 training camp, who are doing tennis training.

One with yellow hair and short cropped hair.

A bald man wearing a white cap.

Two people doing basic rallies.

"These two look very unfamiliar."

"In the original works of the previous life, this kind of person is at best a character."

"It doesn't make any sense to compete with this kind of person."

Chen Fan just cast a glance, and lost interest in these two people in an instant.

Since I came here to watch the wind, it is natural to find an opportunity to go to the main court.

Look at the training matches of Tokugawa Kazuya, Oni Jujiro, Irie Kanata.

Here are two dragon characters.

There is no money to be made.

Second, it's not good for you.

What are you wasting that time for?

Chen Fan thought to himself, and turned towards other places.

Three minutes later.

Chen Fan returned to the position just now with a face of embarrassment.

"It's really winding. After walking for a long time, I found a toilet."

"There's not even a guidepost here."

"Not sweet at all."

"I still can't get around and find these two tricks..."

Chen Fan shook his head helplessly and walked into the court.

Heard movement at the entrance of the court.

The yellow-haired short-haired man and the bald-headed man in a hat stopped their sparring training and turned to look at the entrance of the court.

When he saw the black windbreaker Chen Fan was wearing, he was taken aback.

"Excuse me, do you know the number 5 court or how to get there?"

Chen Fan asked politely.

"Huh? Court No. 5? That place is on the other side of the court. This place is Court No. 14, which is far away from Court No. 5."

The yellow-haired short-haired man replied, then looked up and down at Chen Fan's clothes and clothing, and spoke again.

"But looking at you, you should be 863, the newcomer to the camp today?"

"Ah? It's... right."

Chen Fan felt a little guilty when asked this question.

But after thinking about it, I was indeed a newcomer to the camp today, but the method of getting in was wrong.

After hearing Chen Fan's answer.

The yellow-haired short-haired man smiled: "When I first came to the camp, I was really lost. Did you go the wrong way to the toilet next to us, as we did then?

"um hum."

Chen Fan nodded awkwardly.

see.

I just said the camp was poorly designed and I wasn't the only one who went the wrong way to the bathroom.

Chen Fan comforted himself inwardly.

But seeing that this yellow-haired short-inch chatters too much nonsense, and he babbles, one can tell at a glance that he is a person with a confidant and big brother personality.

This kind of person, if you don't take the initiative to bring back the topic, it can drag you to the outer sky.

"Then, how do I get to Court No. 5?"

Chen Fan emphasized his question again, still with a polite face.

"Court No. 5 is the place where monsters gather, not the Newcomer Square."

"You must have misheard the gathering place information, right?"

"The gathering place for newcomers is at court 15 today."

"You go straight along this road, and you will see a circular flower bed, then turn left and you will arrive at No. 15 court."

talking.

The yellow-haired short-cut head also pointed in the direction of No. 15 court.

"Go there quickly, the u-17 training camp is very cruel, and the first round of screening will begin soon."

"If you fail to pass, you will be expelled from the training camp."

"And out of 200 people, only 50 can pass!"

The yellow-haired short-cut head hurriedly urged.

"That's right, you happened to meet us, so I can tell you about it."

"The first round of screening is to pick up the ball."

"The coaching staff will use drones to drop 50 tennis balls and let you pick them up. If you don't pick up the ball, you will be eliminated on the spot."

The bald man with a white hat on the side also kindly reminded and revealed the screening method of the first round of competition.

"Pick up the ball..."

Chen Fan muttered.

Picking up the ball in the air, he knew this in the original work of his previous life.

Originally thought it was a temporary idea of ​​the coaching staff.

Now it seems.

Picking up the ball in the first round is an old trick of the coaching staff.

"In that case...hehe.

Chen Fan thought of the business opportunity.

Then (ajcg) go to court 15!

Chen Fan immediately decided not to go to Court No. 5, but to Court No. 15 first.

"Understood, thank you two seniors."

Chen Fan bowed slightly to them to express his gratitude, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

really.

The villains in the novel who are inexplicably looking for trouble are all fake.

There is still truth in the world.

The two little brothers I saw were very polite and cared for the younger generation.

You can tell at a glance that tutoring is good.

Although it was just asking for directions, Chen Fan still sincerely thanked these two little brothers for their help.

Immediately afterwards.

Chen Fan walked towards the road they pointed, went straight to a circular flower bed, and then turned left.

The court on the 15th appeared in front of him.

And at this time.

In the middle of the circular flowerbed, a monitoring probe rotated and pointed it at Chen Fan's back.

the other side.

Monitoring room.

The screen rotates.

The profile picture of Chen Fan appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the screen freezes.

The face of Chen Fan appeared.

But at the moment.

The surveillance room was empty.

None of the three coaches were in the monitoring room.

At this moment, they are outside on the balcony on the second floor.

Under the balcony on the second floor.

These are the five courts from Court No. 11 to Court No. 15.

now.

In this area.

High school students in various clothes have already gathered, a total of 200 people.

The people below were whispering and whispering.

It was noisy.

Like a vegetable market.

"Quiet."

Suddenly.

An electronic broadcast sound came.

Everyone was quiet for a while, and looked up at the balcony on the second floor with puzzled faces.

Three men were standing on the balcony on the second floor.

One of them has a slightly gentle face. He stands in the front, holding a hand-held loudspeaker of the same type that Aunt sells at the vegetable market for "one and twenty five cents".

Seeing that everyone's eyes had gathered on him.

He raised the white megaphone again.

"Hello everyone, I am very glad that you have been selected to "come to join the U-17 training camp."

"I'm your tactical coach, Kurobe."

After Kurobe introduced himself, he paused, and then continued to speak.

"The u-17 training camp is a camp for training world tennis elites."

"You are also the elite tennis players who have been picked from all over the country."

Say this.

The 200 high school students below all had a little pride on their faces.

"But, just now."

"The head coach told me that 200 places is too much."

"In the training camp, no waste is raised.

"So we decided to do an initial screening."

"Using a drone to drop 50 tennis balls, there is no one who didn't get the ball. I'm sorry, but the leaving bus will arrive at the gate of the training camp in 2 hours.

As soon as Kurobe said this.

The expressions of the 200 high school students below suddenly changed.

200 places, 150 people will be directly eliminated in the preliminary screening!

This means that each of them has only a 25% chance of staying in this elite training camp.

Many of the more powerful people felt that it was a bit outrageous.

Call Kurobe immediately.

"etc!!"

"If you just rely on picking up the ball, doesn't it all depend on luck?! You can't detect the level of tennis at all!"

"Yes! Yes!"

"It's just pure luck!"

Several of the high school students shouted quickly.

Kurobe smiled slightly: "Sometimes, luck is also a part of strength."

finished.

Coach Kurobe turned and left.

Tsuge Ryūji and Saitō Itaru also followed into the room.

The moment they walked into the room.

There was the drone of drones in the sky.

Everyone looked up.

A drone wrapped in a mesh bag is flying from afar.

In the mesh bag, there are dozens of tennis balls, which are about to be dropped.

coming!"

"It's a drone! The tennis balls on it really look like they only have 50 or so!!"

Everyone was excited immediately, and all of them held their breath, staring at the drone.

Everyone is ready to grab the tennis ball as soon as the drone drops it.

when the drone passes over them.

Everyone held their breath.

Immediately tense up.

suddenly.

A yellow spherical shadow quickly flew from the ground towards the drone in the air.

6!!

The tennis ball precisely hit one of the drone's spiral wings.

The drone immediately lost control.

Landing at a forty-five-degree angle from the air.

"Snapped!!"

The drone landed on a staircase some distance away from 200 high school students.

A man in a black windbreaker bent down to remove the tennis bag on the drone.

Then he kicked the useless drone aside.

Then he took the tennis bag in his hand and weighed it twice.

A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"It's still quite heavy, quite weighty, and there is nothing wrong with 50 tennis balls.

The man in the windbreaker holds a pitch-black racquet in his right hand and carries it on his shoulder.

Carrying around a bag of 50 tennis balls that were too late to put in.

Looked up.

It was Chen Fan who had just walked towards the 15th court.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, everyone."

"I hijacked your tennis ball."

"Now."

"According to the rules of the training camp, those who did not pick up the ball will all leave!"

"WHAT!! WHAT?!!"

"This guy!! What nonsense is he talking about!"

The high school students who heard this suddenly became excited.

One of the high school students at the head of the plane stood up and pointed at Chen Fan, furious.

"Hey!! How can one person take so many balls! You bastard!"

"Hand over the ball quickly!!"

As soon as the words came out.

The 200 high school students immediately agreed, each with excited expressions.

"Yes! Hurry up and hand it over!!"

"50 tennis balls! How can you take it all by yourself!!"

"Hurry up, kid! Otherwise, I'll let you taste our power!!"

Excited.

Even many grumpy high school students have already started to roll up their sleeves, ready to beat Chen Fan up.

During the conversation.

Someone wants to rush up.

Seeing this, Chen Fan sneered.

He took one out of the bag containing 50 tennis balls.

The corner of the mouth smiled slightly.

A stream of air quickly condensed.

The dark blue light envelops the tennis ball.

Chen Fan threw the ball upwards.

Concentrate the strength of the arm, tilt the racquet at a forty-five-degree angle, and hit a cut serve immediately.

"Whoosh!!"

The tennis ball flew out quickly.

The strong airflow forms a spiral wind around the tennis ball.

It landed in front of several high school students who were about to rush forward.

--!!

The tennis ball lands.

A compressed strong airflow was instantly released, like a towering wall of air, heading towards several high school students.

"Boom!!!"

Several high school students were thrown into the air by the airflow, lost their balance, and flew backwards for more than one meter.

"sand..……"

"..."

On the other hand, the kicked tennis ball kept spinning after landing.

"Whoosh!!"

next second.

Fly in the direction of Chen Fan.

Chen Fan held out his hand.

"Snapped!"

The tennis ball was in his hands again.

Everyone looked at Chen Fan in astonishment.

"Okay... what a terrifying power."

"What's the matter with this tennis ball? It made Kimura and the others lose their balance and were thrown to the ground?"

for a while.

200 high school students were stunned by Chen Fan.

"I advise you not to act rashly."

"Otherwise, the end will be the same as those hot chickens and Le Se just now."

Chen Fan's eyes are full of playfulness, and his words are merciless.

It deeply hurt the hearts of several high school students who were washed out by the air wave just now.

"Hey!! Bastard! Who are you calling a hot chicken!"

One of the strong and burly high school students quickly got up from the ground, clenched his fists, and shouted at Chen Fan.

The gesture is about to rush forward.

"Eh!!"

"Don't get excited!"

Chen Fan quickly stretched out the racquet and pointed at him.

After the high school student heard this, he stopped immediately.

A smile appeared on his face.

"I'm not targeting you."

"I mean, all of you here are hot chickens!!!"

Chen Fan uttered an extremely "fire-attracting" sentence from his previous life.

as expected.

next second.

After hearing Chen Fan's words.

The faces of the 200 high school students all changed in shock.

There was a burst of anger from the bottom of my heart.

Quickly rushed to their heads.

It's about to erupt.

They are all tennis elites who have been carefully selected from various regions of the Sakura Country.

Some of them have won many tennis awards.

But here he was scolded as a hot chicken by a guy of unknown origin.

Can't bear it!

I really can't stand it!

for a while.

The entire No. 15 court, the gathering place for newcomers.

The 200 high school students were furious.

A word from Chen Fan.

Successfully angered 200 people!!!!

Outrage!!!!