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

"Have you heard?"

"Chen Fan and the others have moved into the training camp for the past two days!"

"Of course I've heard of it! Anyway, I'm also a well-known reporter on the big page, okay?"

"Cut! It's just because Reporter Inoue was transferred to Beautiful Country as the branch president after the World Championship, you are still famous!"

"I'm afraid it's not even certain whether people know that you are a reporter."

Outside the U-17 training camp.

Two reporters sneakily appeared in a bush.

It's quite a guilty conscience.

"But let's talk...why are we squatting here, making it look like a thief."

The big page reporter glanced at his colleagues.

This colleague is known as a little mouse in the journalist world.

It is often possible to photograph some incredible black material and famous scenes.

Although the method is not clever, but can succeed every time.

"Of course there is good news!"

The little mouse smiled mischievously.

"Just kidding, do you have good news that you will call me?"

The big-page reporter's words immediately pierced the little mouse's disguise.

The little mouse is a well-known selfish person in the reporter industry in 2009.

When can I think of good news to share together.

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

After being dismantled, the little mouse didn't feel embarrassed at all.

He smiled.

A series of keys was drawn from his pocket.

"Hey, did you see this?"

"what?"

"Chen Fan's key to his room, and the Byodoin Temple!"

"Hiss...you can even get this thing?"

The big page reporter was shocked.

"A friend of mine is the dormitory manager this time. After getting him drunk last night, he was asked to rest. Strictly speaking, today I am the substitute."

"How about it?"

"As long as you go in, take pictures of some of their personal belongings, or come out with black material."

"Then we may become the next Mamoru Inoue!"

The little mouse stated his purpose.

well known.

Your own room has the most personal items.

It is also the most secure place.

A lot of people get 100 percent relaxed in their own room, unpretentious.

In this case, it is easy to find some black material that is difficult for ordinary people to know.

Even if there is no black material, releasing their private "boudoir" can also cause heat.

After all, Chen Fan and the others now have a lot of fans.

To put it bluntly.

Steal Chen Fan's underwear, maybe there will be more serious female fans rushing to ask for it.

Seeing that the big page reporter is still hesitating.

The little mouse spoke again.

"Don't worry, it's very safe!"

"I'll be out there keeping watch, and we'll pick a time when they're out training!"

"As long as they don't move their things, even if they are discovered at that time, they can pretend to be regular personnel inspections!"

The little mouse is good at enticing.

The seamless plan proposed made the large-page reporter's heart beat.

after all.

This is a rare heat.

It can also be said to be exclusive news!

"become!"

"But you'll get me a staff suit, and a pocket camera!"

"Otherwise, I might be sold by you at that time!"

"Are you kidding, I'm that kind of person?"

"You are!"

"Crack.

The door opens.

A figure sneaked into the door sneakily.

"Really, I don't even know who lives in the room, what's the use of taking pictures!"

"This bastard is really unreliable!"

The big reporter cursed the little mouse in a low voice.

When the two of them reached the door.

The little mouse told him that he didn't know which room Chen Fan lived in.

This also means that he can only judge whose room it is based on the things in the room.

Fortunately, the big-page reporter also knows the personalities and hobbies of players like Chen Fan very well.

Judging it should be no problem.

"It's all turbans... This room should be Kaidoh Kaoru's room..."

"This guy is not the main subject of shooting, and he has a very hot temper. If he finds out, it will be a disaster, and he has to deal with it quickly.

The large-page reporter glanced at the window clothes rail in the room with colorful headscarves, and immediately figured out whose room it was.

He glanced at the decoration in the room hastily.

A pair of dumbbells, and posters of Schwarzenegger and Sylvester Syllon.

There are also a pair of Taoist exorcism bells and a cross hanging behind the door.

"It's really Haitang's room."

The big page reporter confirmed again after seeing these displays.

Then I simply searched the room.

After finding that there was no black material, he exited the room.

"Crack."

The door rang again.

This is the second room opened by Daban Reporter.

Next to the entrance of the room, there was sushi garbage from last night.

The room is simple, with some green plants.

Things are also arranged very neatly.

The overall color of the room is blue and white.

Seigaku's school uniform was washed and hung on the window sill.

There is also a photo of Fuji Syusuke and his sister on the bedside table.

"The genius Fuji's room..."

"This guy is really simple, the room is so clean."

"Looks like I just had sushi last night."

"The cleanliness of the room should have a slight cleanliness. 163"

"Turning things over is easy to spot."

“And the room was clean and self-explanatory, nothing special at all.

"It's really boring."

Relying on his own judgment, the big page reporter wisely chose to leave.

Although the genius Fuji has a lot of female fans.

Just grab a pair of underwear or something, and you can make a lot of money.

But I'm afraid it will be discovered as soon as I take it.

Rationality made the large-page reporter choose to retreat.

third room.

After the large-page reporter opened it, he became rich in time.

I saw a pair of white and slightly yellow underwear discarded on the ground.

There were cigarette butts and fallen beer cans all over the coffee table.

the most important is.

There are several photo albums with colors on the bed, which are very exciting.

"coming!!"

"Whose room is this?"

"Being so confused behind the scenes!!"

"Smoking, drinking, and reading this kind of books!"

"Dug out by me, hahahaha!"

The big page reporter was ecstatic on his face, and picked up the yellowed shawl on the ground, and Han, who had found a treasure, talked about his pocket.

Then keep searching.