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

"Ahh!!"

"Ahhh!!!"

Chen Fan woke up and muttered softly.

"Which big brother is speaking ill of me behind my back.

"Just go for this..."

"Ahh!!"

"This frequency, the content is not low."

Chen Fan stood up.

He turned his head and glanced at Kite and Akutsu who were training in the backyard.

After finding out that they didn't speak ill behind their backs.

He turned and walked to the desk.

He took out his old computer.

This old computer has been with Chen Fan for many years.

The Pikachu stickers above have all been turned into black Pikachu.

"What post should I write today..."

"Rikkai big? Shitenhouji?"

"never mind!"

"Today's business should be very good, like millions of dollars every minute!"

"Also write a hammer!"

"There must be a big order!"

Chen Fan reached out and touched the miniature lucky cat on his work desk.

On the Lucky Cat, there is a hot order symbol posted on it.

But at the moment, Lucky Cat has no power.

It won't move anymore.

But Chen Fan didn't notice.

In my mind, I have already started to fantasize about how to decorate the dance hall after I make money.

reach out!

Press the power button once.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

More than ten seconds passed.

The screen still doesn't light up.

"Ok?"

"Yesterday it was still on in ten seconds, but today it is two seconds?"

Then wait.

Twenty seconds passed.

Chen Fan patted the back cover of the laptop.

Still no light.

There was even a faint smell of burning.

"My Cao?? Couldn't the hardware inside be burned!!"

Chen Fan brought his nose closer again, and this time he could really smell the burning smell.

"Snapped!"

"Four Eight Three" Chen Fan unplugged the power cord decisively and put the notebook into the bag.

Put on your backpack.

Go downstairs quickly.

Ready to go out to repair the computer.

There is no other reason.

There is a baby in the computer.

A full 20 G.

"Boss, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Kite turned around and asked, with a very enthusiastic attitude.

It seems to be a professional social animal.

"My small town, Kongjing, Mai is sick, I'm going to give them a sickness."

Chen Fan hurried away, and after leaving a word, he turned and left.

Leaving Kite bewildered.

Huaao.

bustling street.

A tennis store.

A golden-haired monster with a white hair tie on his head is choosing his favorite tennis tape.

The golden retriever has a stubbled face, looking a little mature.

Under the red and white casual sportswear, his amazing muscle mass can still be seen.

And beside him.

Standing over a guy who was bigger than him.

Almost as big as a tank.

The hair on both sides of the tank is shaved, leaving only a section in the middle, a classic banana head.

His face looked very simple and honest.

These two are the U-17 players who challenged to practice in Southeast Asia.

Byodoin and his henchman, Duke Watanabe.

"Hey Boss, look, there are tennis courts from Sakura Country here!"

Duke Watanabe picked up a tennis magazine from the shelf.

In a blink of an eye, I was attracted by the title of the nine red and yellow characters on the cover.

"This is a tennis shop, it's so strange to sell tennis magazines.

Byodoin picked up a piece of tennis tape on a shelf and checked it.

Obviously don't care about it.

"But Boss, it records the information of the Kanto Competition."

"What is there to pay attention to in a tennis match played by junior high school students.

Byodoin was a little helpless, picked up the tennis tape, and was about to go to the front desk to check out.

Turn around instantly.

He glanced casually at the tennis magazines on the shelf.

The body suddenly stopped.

The words "Chen Fan" and "Tennis Mercenary" are on the cover.

Hooked him right away.

"No way....……"

"This guy has been gone for a year."

"Could it be..."

Byodoin's face showed a slight flameout.

He quickly grabbed a tennis magazine on the shelf.

Open it and have a look.

next second.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

"It's really him!"

"This guy! Banned for half a year, disappeared for half a year, and went to become a tennis mercenary!"

Byodoin couldn't believe it.

The guy I couldn't find for half a year before.

And now it's reappearing in Tennis Weekly.

"Everything I say this time will pull you into the overseas expeditionary force!!"

"Kanto Competition..."

"Nara 42 Shotgun Fairy..."

Find!

Find it now!

talking.

Byodoin took out its mobile phone and opened the tennis forum.

Skimming directly through the nine news items formulated by the forum, he clicked on the search bar.

Enter the words 'Nara 42 Shotgun Fairy'.

really.

really have!

Byodoin was overjoyed.

Immediately click to open the private chat interface.

【Take you to see the world: Chen Fan?】

[Take you to see the world: I am Byodoin, are you starting to play tennis again now? Do you want to consider entering the U-17 training camp?]

【Take you to see the world: Chen Fan?? Talk!】

【Take you to see the world: I'm Byodoin, the one from the Quanmei Open, the one with the golden retriever, remember?】

【Take you to see the world: Hello! Chen Fan??????】

the other side.

Duke Watanabe saw his eldest brother holding a tennis magazine and frantically typing on his phone.

His face was anxious, and then gradually irritable.

Finally gritted his teeth.

"asshole!"

"He pretended to be dead!!"

"This Chen Fan! No way! If Borg and Reinhardt see this magazine, they will definitely look for him too.

"Be the first to act first!"

The House of Equality considered the stakes.

Take your tennis magazine and tennis tape with you.

"Go, Duke!"

"After challenging the stop of Hua'ao, we will fly directly back to the country of cherry blossoms!"

"So fast! Isn't South Korea the next stop?"

Duke Watanabe looked surprised.

But Byodoin had already moved forward, so he had to hurry to keep up.

win the country.

Professional Tennis Club.

Borg room.

After training, Borg returned to his room, took a shower and walked out of the bathroom.

A white bath towel wraps her lower body.

The strong eight-pack abs are undoubtedly revealed, exuding strong male hormones.

He casually picked up the towel hanging from the bathroom doorknob.

Wiped his bald head.

After knowing how to polish his braised egg head.

He nodded in satisfaction in the mirror.

Go to the desk.

Turned on the computer.

Start browsing tennis related posts from various countries.

This is his habit.

As a current top professional tennis player.

He is also the ace player of the king's national team.

Keep abreast of and pay attention to tennis-related information in other countries.

is very necessary.

rigorous.

serious.

Meticulous.

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

It is the most obvious characteristic of Borg.

Of course, there is also the shiny braised egg head.

"Ok?"

"Today's tennis forum in Sakura Country is so lively?"

"So many pinned news posts."

The top news post on the Sakura Country Tennis Forum immediately attracted Borg's attention.

Move the mouse.

Double click.

Click on one of the tennis mercenary messages.

"Huh? Why does this person look familiar?"

Borg frowned.

Cross-country network comparison card.

What he saw in 360P was just a blurry shadow.

Adjust sharpness.

1080P.

The video was suddenly stuck into a PPT.

"This is breaking the network!"

Borg frowned and cursed.

The heart began to be irritable.

But his strong curiosity drove him to continue watching the video stuck into PPT.

The video screen jumps frame by frame.

Three long minutes passed.

The picture finally freezes on Chen Fan's face.

"Snapped!"

Borg quickly pressed the space bar.

Take a closer look.

The pupils suddenly contracted.

"It's him!!"

"Chen Fan!"

"The guy who played that incredible serve a year ago!"

"This guy is definitely a malleable talent!"

"As long as he is brought into Deguo's u-17 training camp, the possibility of Deguo completing ten consecutive championships this year will skyrocket!"

Immediately afterwards.

Borg continued browsing.

When he saw that Nara 42 Shotgun Fairy was Chen Fan, he also clicked on the private chat box.

【Target to win ten consecutive championships: Hi, Chen Fan, do you still remember me?】

[Goal to win the country ten consecutive championships: I am Borg, the special guest of the beautiful country last year, I watched you play next to me, have you not forgotten? 】

[Goal Deguo ten consecutive championships: I am very happy to see you playing tennis again, and I want to invite you to join Deguo u-17 training camp, what do you think? 】

silence.

silence.

Borg snorted lightly.

Keep typing on the keyboard.

【Target Ten Consecutive Champions: Chen Fan? Are you there?】

[Target to win the country's ten consecutive championships: Well, please be sure to reply after seeing it. 】

beautiful country.

Old Town.

street net court.

Boom!!

Boom!!

03-!!

The sound of the shot echoed through the net court.

A tall black guy with dreadlocks and a white hair band jumped up.

Amazing bounce.

Bounce to a height of nearly two meters.

Coupled with his height of nearly 1.9 meters, he easily smashed the tennis ball in the sky.

!!

The tennis ball lands.

neat and tidy

competition is over.

Watching the little hooligan who lost the game and hurriedly left the street net court.

The corners of Birdman Dudu's mouth rose slightly.

Obviously because after teaching the little gangster a lesson, he became happy.

The blond boy who had been standing by the court and watched the whole process walked towards him while drumming...

This blond boy.

It is Reinhardt, the current main player of the beautiful national team confirmed to play in the World Championship.

"Nice play, Dudu."

"It took only ten minutes to win."

"Your jumping ability is getting more and more amazing."

Reinhardt laughed and praised

road.

"nothing."

"Just a punk."

"As a member of the beautiful country team, it would be too embarrassing if you have to struggle even to fight a low-level gangster."

Birdman Dudu waved his hand disapprovingly.

He bowed and picked up the clothes he had just placed by the court.

Next to the clothes, there is an extra magazine.

"Ok?"

"The tennis magazine dropped by that bastard just now?"

"Or Sakura Country's tennis magazine?"

"Tennis mercenaries? Is it possible that the business has expanded to the beautiful country?"

Birdman Dudu looked disdainful.

Picked up the tennis magazine that had fallen to the ground.

open.

He frowned.

Things don't seem to be that simple.

"Ok?"

"Ok???"

"Ok!!!!!!"

The birdman Dudu whispered three different tones in succession.

It immediately aroused the curiosity of Reinhardt behind him.

"Dudu, what are you doing uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhated h

"No! Reinhardt, look!"

Birdman Dudu handed over the tennis magazine in his hand.

The image above, is showing Chen Fan's full face.

"Ok??"

"Ok!!!!"

After Rhine Hart saw Chen Fan's portrait, he also turned into a "uh-uh-weird"

Three seconds later.

Come to yourself.

Reinhardt showed joy, and darkened Chen Fan in the magazine.

"Need to inform Ryoga immediately!"

"Let him go to Sakura Country and bring this guy back!"

"Ryoga seems to be traveling in China and Australia right now? I can't contact him in a short time."

Birdman Dudu thought for a while, but was quite helpless.

"You also know that when this guy is traveling, his mobile phone is turned off."

"That's it..."

Reinhardt fell into contemplation, then made a decision with firm eyes.

"No, let's go there ourselves! Pull him over!"

"Huh? But the special training for the World Championship will start soon, and there is no time at all.

"Then try calling him on the phone."

Reinhardt turned on the phone.

After working together.

Click on the private chat box.

[I struggle in the beautiful country: Chen Fan, are you there? 】

[I struggle in the beautiful country: I am Rhine Hart, and I am now the captain of the beautiful country world team. 】

【I am struggling in a beautiful country: come and fight together?】

【I'm struggling in a beautiful country: Chen Fan?????Aren't you there?】

at the same time.

Inside Chen Fan's villa.

living room.

Ding

Ding

The sound of news came one after another.

A mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated continuously and made a sound.

at the backyard.

Kite and Akutsu, who were playing, both looked towards the coffee table at the same time.

5.8 "Hey, white-haired monster, the boss seems to have forgotten to bring his mobile phone when he went out? Would you like to go and have a look?"

"Don't order me!"

"Let's go and have a look! What if there is business?"

"Why don't you go and see?"

"In case the boss finds out that wages will be deducted.

The two looked at each other.

A pair of dead fish eyes.

A pair of evil brows and mouse eyes.

silence.

"Forget it, let's play, I didn't hear it."

As Kite said, he hit the tennis ball out of his hand.

Computer Technology City.

A computer repair shop.

Yanagi Renji and Inui Sadaharu walked into the repair shop with a computer in their arms.

"Sorry, Renji."

"The computer is too old and cannot be turned on."

"I saved all Chen Fan's information in this computer again."

"I can only trouble you to wait for me to fix it."

Inui Sadaharu looked sorry and touched his head in embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter."

"From the video material you sent me."

"I also compiled some information about Chen Fan.

"While waiting for repairs, why not just stay here."

Yanagi Renji kept his eyes closed.

He took out the black notebook he carried with him.

The two of them were in the repair shop.

While waiting for computer repair.

With his back to the door, he looked at Fan's information.

the door.

Chen Fan looked up at the signboard in front of the store.

After confirming that it is a computer repair shop.

walked in.

"Ok?"

"Rikkai Dai's school uniform and Seigaku's school uniform?"

"These two figures from behind..."

"It's kind of familiar."

Chen Fan walked behind the two of them.

(PS: Guys, I’m working hard to update, 4 chapters a day, 5000 a chapter, 20,000 a day, I’ve been writing all the time, I’m not lazy, I’m begging for data).