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

Outside the training camp.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The temperature at the scene became hotter with the arrival of noon.

Standing outside the door, as if to roast people to dryness.

finally.

Arrive at 12 o'clock.

"Crack!"

The huge iron gate of the U-17 training camp made a sound.

The three-meter-high gate slowly opened along the track below.

"The door is open! The door is open!! Go!"

"Hurry up!! Otherwise, you won't be able to grab the position later!"

"Borg Borg! I want Borg's autograph!"

"Hi! What court is the game on?"

"I don't know, let's ask for directions later! Go in first and talk later, it's too hot!"

The moment the door to the training camp opened.

Those who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, couldn't wait to enter the training camp.

on the one hand.

It's because of the heat.

on the other hand.

To a large extent, it comes from professional players such as Borg.

As for the game?

It's just a passing look.

Most people, including Rikkai University, Seigaku school team and others, do not believe that Chen Fan can defeat the world-class Byodoin Temple.

certainly.

Among them, Inoue reporter is an exception.

He really felt that Chen Fan was hiding his strength before, and in his mind, he always felt that Chen Fan would win.

At that time.

The audience outside is already in place.

Chen Fan was still lying on his big bed.

Watermelon and iced drinks on the bedside table.

There is also air conditioning at 24 degrees.

It can be seen what kind of comfortable life he lived in the U-17 training camp.

He raised his head slightly on the bed.

The bright sun and the cloudless weather.

Chen Fan closed his eyes and wanted to know, the outside is now like a stove.

"Going to the game in this kind of weather will kill me with heat."

"I'm here to make money, not to sell my life."

Chen Fan complained.

He picked up the phone directly, opened the website forum, and clicked on a group chat.

this group chat.

It was the group chat of Reinhardt, Byodoin, and Borg that he pulled before.

Just now, Reinhardt brought in Zeus, the leader of the Hilla team, and Noah, the strategist of the Australian pressure.

[Nara 42 Shotgun Fairy: It’s too hot, let’s cool off later in the afternoon, I’ll take a nap first @平台园]

【Take you to see the world: bastard Chen Fan, are you kidding me? I just finished warming up!】

At this moment, the Byodoin Temple was about to burst into flames on the other side of the screen.

When Chen Fan called 980, he didn't reply at all.

obviously.

Chen Fan took a nap.

There were nearly five hundred people outside.

12 noon.

More than 40 degrees of weather.

Basking in the sun, each of them occupies a position that they think has an excellent view.

Looking forward to it.

However.

Half an hour passed.

Court has no players to enter.

I didn't see any professional players such as Borg.

An hour passed.

The high-hanging sun has already tanned the heads of the people below dizzy.

Still haven't seen anyone on the court.

Someone already felt that something was wrong, and quickly discussed among the crowd.

"Hey, is it true? This waiting time is too long."

"Could it be that we waited for the wrong court, but we were not in this court at all?"

"No! This is obviously the game court that the staff told us.

"It's so hot, if I don't play again, I'm going to faint from the heat."

"I faintly feel a bad premonition..."

As time goes by.

The audience waited for a long time without starting the game.

Some people were already too hot to bear and asked the staff in the U-7 training camp.

Shaoqing.

They learned the truth.

"What?! Chen Fan feels a little hot? Decided to sleep before playing again???"

"Are you kidding us?"

"There are more than 500 of us, standing here in the high temperature of 40 degrees without drinking a sip of water. It's like a military training. Standing here, we are as hot as a grandson. Just because Chen Fan Shiju is too hot? We are not hot. up?"

"That's right! Let Chen Fan do whatever he wants. The time of Borg, QP and other professional players is very precious, and their time was wasted by Chen Fan alone!"

After learning the truth of the incident, the audience and media reporters clamored.

Chen Fan's behavior obviously aroused the dissatisfaction of everyone.

Selfish!

Et!

No one in sight!

Simply unforgivable!

Just because it's too hot, the game is postponed.

Not only did everyone wait under the scorching sun, but also professional players waited.

Outrageous to the extreme!

Do you really think everyone is here for him, Chen Fan?

for a while.

Chen Fan's impression in the hearts of the audience was once again reduced.

Many media reporters have even posted forum posts on the website criticizing Chen Fan.

the weather is getting hotter.

Everyone's emotions are getting more and more irritable.

Even the other middle school students who were waiting began to complain when they heard Chen Fan's outrageous reason.

"Hey! What does this Chen Fan mean! The game is postponed? Lunch break? There are really many of us waiting here!"

Kirihaya cursed angrily.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and the school uniform on his body was already wet a lot.

"This Chen Fan is really outrageous!!"

Sanada's anger also soared.

Although he can endure.

But at this moment, he was too hot to bear.

He who has always acted rigorously, found it difficult to accept Chen Fan's unruly behavior.

Coupled with the departure of Yanagi Renji, he also attributed all this to Chen Fan.

"In terms of strength, Chen Fan will not be a world-class opponent of Byodoin."

"In terms of status, one is a tennis mercenary full of money, and the other is a national player who wins glory for the country.

"Even the spectators are professional players, how many people want to show their strength in front of professional players.

"Now, for an outrageous reason, even professional players have to wait."

"It's so lax!"

Sanada reprimanded without hesitation, venting his dissatisfaction with Chen Fan.

While the rest of the varsity team, it was hot as hell at the same time.

I also thought of the members of the Hyotei school team and Chen Fan, who are drinking cold drinks and enjoying high-end meals comfortably at the moment, lying under the cool air conditioner.

This comparison made my heart extremely unbalanced, and I immediately joined the ranks of "condemning Chen Fan".

But does Chen Fan, the instigator of the incident, care?

That still matters.

At least four hours of sleep.

Wake up when the alarm clock goes off.

"Yeah!!!"

Chen Fan stretched himself.

Opened the private chat box.

Sure enough, he found that Byodoin was complaining about him in the group.

But Chen Fan didn't care.

Typed and sent a message.

[Nara 42 Shotgun Fairy: Wake up, we can start now. 】

As soon as the message is sent.

Chen Fan stood up.

Stand by the huge French windows and look down.

The dense crowd of spectators below surrounded the court.

It is now 4 o'clock in the afternoon, just as the sun is setting.

The shadow of this building is just blocking the court where the game will be played.

"It's really good, I just said I want to sleep before I fight!"

"Otherwise, it will be hot to death."

Chen Fan nodded in satisfaction.

But they didn't know that the group of people below had been exposed to the sun for a whole afternoon.

I don't know how to scold Chen Fan for a long time.

Covered himself with black satin again.

Chen Fan turned on his phone again.

Account quota: 150 million Sakura coins.

"It is my blessing to be able to play tennis while earning money."

A smile curled up on the corner of Chen Fan's mouth.

Do you want to say that he is short of money now?

Apparently there is no shortage.

With this money, if he doesn't open a dance hall, it will be enough for him to lie down.

But what is the difference between people without dreams and salted fish?

as a traverser.

The original intention at the beginning was simply to play tennis.

I want to compete with the strong players in this world, the golden generation.

But then after the suspension storm.

I have to make money day and night to survive.

As a result, even if Chen Fan has money now, he still wants more money to give himself enough sense of security.

I want both money and want to participate in the World Championship.

That is of course going to extremes.

Represent the country and become a national?

How much (ajdh) does that make? And the racers can't be picked at random.

If you are angry, you can only hold back, and you have to be under the jurisdiction of the training camp, coach or general.

Not free, not free at all.

So this game.

Chen Fan is going to win.

Those professional players present, the main generals from various countries.

To put it bluntly, they are his potential customers.

When the strength of his mercenary team has been recognized by them.

Then you can get their employment in the World Championship.

what?

The national team is too strong? No need to hire?

Then sell the country's information!

Join the German team's next opponent and snipe the German team!

Want to fight Borg?

Simple!

Join other countries and snipe the opponents of the next match!

Make yourself a Borg rival!

Do you want the German team to play against the beautiful country?

Simple!

Let other mercenary members control Bizhan with absolute strength!

You provoked a guy from a certain country's national team, is he upset?

Simple!

Directly join his next match opponent country!

torture him!

ravage him!

Selling his information disgusts him!

From now on.

Do whatever you want and do whatever you want.

Snipe the World Tournament, manage the entire World Tournament game!

By the way, you can also bring Kite and a group of people to make a fortune!

This is the great goal of Chen Fan!

"Sorry, Byodoin."

"Today is another day for stepping on you."

There was a smile on the corner of Chen Fan's mouth.

Picking up the net racquet in his hand, he left the room.

the other side.

Because of a statement from Chen Fan.

Everyone on the court also started to enter.

The elite high school students in the original U-17 training camp were also in the queue to watch the game.

all of a sudden.

The number of spectators easily broke through one thousand.

Except for the first two rows reserved for Borg, Reinhardt, and Hyotei varsity members.

The seats in the back two rows are all filled.

Some people even had no seats and stood on the steps to watch.

"Look!! It's Borg!! Borg and the others are here!"

"Reinhardt is so handsome!! Look over here!"

"That's Borg! The number one player among active professional players!"

"The aura is so strong! As expected of a world-class player! Just the aura can overwhelm everyone!"

"Didn't expect QP

This mysterious master is also here! What a surprise!"

"Does this mean that the strength of the head of the Byodo Academy has attracted their attention? Then our ranking in this year's World Championship will definitely be able to climb steadily under the leadership of the head of the Byodo Academy."

what!"

Among the noisy discussions around.

Berger, Reinhardt and others sat in the first row.

Kite, Yakutsu, Atobe and others sat in the second row with members of the Hyotei school team.

And after they were seated.

The reporters who had already set up their cameras a long time ago also raised their eating fellows one after another, just to snap a quick shot.

Borg and the others looked calm, apparently already used to it.

But Kite and the others in the second row felt a little uncomfortable, but soon.

With the admission of Byodoin.

The camera in front of them turned away instantly.

Aimed at Byodoin.

"President of Byodoin!! Come on!!"

"Must win!! Teach Chen Fan a lesson!"

"Byodoin Brother! Come on! Come on!!"

The elites of the U-17 training camp at the scene began to cheer.

It's as if Byodoin Temple is a warrior who is about to go out to fight the dragon.

And the other side.

Chen Fan, who appeared after Byodoin, was booed.

Some people even insulted directly.

The Peace and Byodoin Court formed a huge contrast.

Seems like Chen Fan is really the villain.

To this.

Chen Fan didn't care.

After all, the mouth grows on other people, and he can't control what he likes to say.

But Atobe, who was sitting in the second row, couldn't stand it anymore.

"The surrounding sounds are really harsh."

I saw Atobe stand up.

The corners of the mouth are raised confidently.

"In terms of momentum, I don't allow Chen Fan to lose."

finished.

Atobe held out his hand and snapped his fingers.

moment.

Many members of the Hyotei club wearing blue and white school uniforms appeared on the court.

There are more than five hundred!

"Chen Fan! Winner!!"

"Chen Fan! Winner!!"

"Chen Fan! Winner!!"

The cheerleaders with more than 500 people overwhelmed the boos on the court in no time.

The entire court is for Chen Fan's home court.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Master Atobe really gave us enough noodles."

"As expected of my big brother."

Chen Fan felt relieved when he heard the cheers around him.

He holds out his hand.

He snapped his fingers.

The cheerleading squad of more than 500 people stopped immediately.

Everyone looked at Chen Fan expectantly.

Expect him to say that.

And Chen Fan seemed to understand what they were expecting.

He grabbed the black windbreaker on his shoulder with his left hand and bent his arms.

"Shua!!"

The black windbreaker flew up and landed precisely on the coach chair beside him.

"The winner is... my uncle!"

That's it.

There was another round of coordinated cheers all around,

It was as if the evil had begun.

Chen Fan controlled the home rhythm.

walk into the court.

He looked up at Byodoin.

The familiar feeling reappeared.

That is the special sense of resonance that can only be produced with the strong.

Eyes on each other.

Byodoin could not help but speak.

"I didn't expect to compete with you in this way a year later, Chen Fan."

"It's not easy to think about the competition, I'll be there right away if I have the money.

hear this.

The corner of Byodoin's mouth twitched.

Originally, he wanted to talk, but Chen Fan blocked the topic all at once.

Talk about money hurt feelings.

Byodoin had no money, so it didn't know how to speak.

He smiled awkwardly.

It's the end of the topic.

He took a tennis ball out of his pocket.

The first is his serve bureau.