Kick me out of Qingxue, go to Bingdi to become a tennis mercenary

at the moment.

Suddenly some people in the crowd wanted to rush up.

Chen Fan stared, his aura suddenly released, revealing his domineering aura.

The tennis ball in his hand was also held in his hand, and a faint golden light appeared.

Think of that scene just now.

The group of high school students didn't dare to move.

"I treat you as my family, and you don't want to embarrass me, do you?" Chen Fan's voice was cold, and the threat was obvious.

want to come up.

I want to weigh how much I weigh myself.

Will it be killed by a ball.

"The rest of the family bought it with money, but you want it for nothing?" "Do you have any face?"

"Is that fair to the family that paid for the ball?"

"Families who spent money are now brothers and sisters to me! Loved ones!"

"Let me give you this ball for free, wouldn't it make me feel sorry for my 'brothers' who spent money?" Chen Fan raised the only tennis ball left in his hand and shouted sharply. "so!"

"If you want me to feel sorry for these 'brothers' of mine, that is to become my closer brother!" "I am a brother, and only talk about money, not about feelings!" "Public and private!"

"Buy it now! One million cherry blossom coins, become my closer brother!" "I'll just give him the ball!" "Otherwise, it's an auction!"

"I'm a very democratic person. You can choose between two paths!" Chen Fan's eyes were fierce and domineering.

Raised two fingers.

Under the glance.

Those high school students all shut up.

There was a small, indistinct, unashamed spread.

"Then... that's still an auction..."

soon.

The remaining high school students all started the auction.

Although they themselves know that they are being taken advantage of.

But now they have no choice.

Only one ball remains.

At least there is still a chance.

If you don't raise the price, if you don't buy, then someone else will.

Even if you can't afford it, you have to ask for a higher price.

Otherwise, it is cheaper for others.

Auction in progress.

the other side.

Kurobe, Saito Zhi and Tuo Zhilong have returned to the monitoring room.

When they saw the surveillance screen, the scene where Chen Fan's face was frozen.

The three of them froze for a moment.

"Chen Fan? This guy is also in U-17?"

"No way?"

Kurobe was puzzled, and began to search for today's list of newcomers.

Soon to be found in a stack of papers.

Spread it out.

"Strange, there is no one named Chen Fan in today's list of new recruits."

"Could it be a few days ago?"

talking.

Kurobe opened the list of personnel from the previous few days.

Still got nothing, none of them had Chen Fan's name.

"There is no list, so is this Chen Fan trespassing?"

"What did he come in U-17 to do?"

"Join the u-17 training camp?"

Kurobe looked at Chen Fan's picture and couldn't understand it.

At this moment.

Saitozhi on the side looked at the monitor on the 15th court.

"It's really weird, didn't these high school students pick up the ball?" "What are they all doing together?" Saitozhi asked in doubt.

Kurobe and Tuozhi Ryuji also looked at the monitor on the 15th court.

Neither of them could figure out what was going on.

Because the picture is too far to the corner.

They didn't take pictures of the situation above the stairs.

then.

They turned on the surveillance radio on Court 15. "13 cherry blossom coins!"

"20 cherry blossom coins!" "5000 cherry blossom coins!"

"22 cherry blossom coins!"

A series of shouts came from the surveillance radio. The voices were as chaotic as aunts and uncles selling in the vegetable market. "What are they doing?" "Calling so much money?!"

Kurobe was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what these people were doing.

The money he called was already enough for his one-month salary. "It sounds like...it seems to be an auction?" Saitozhi said after bowing his head and listening for a while. "auction?!"

"What the hell are these people auctioning?" Kurobe asked back, frowning.

Saitozhi shrugged, saying that he didn't know either.

"Why so troublesome? Just turn the monitoring of the No. 14 court next door to see if it's okay."

Tuozhi Ryuji looked at them like an idiot while holding his own barbell.Kurobe: "..." Saito Zhi: "..."

Silently adjusted the monitoring.

The stairs next to the No. 15 court were quickly seen clearly by them.

The screen is enlarged.

They saw a man in a black trench coat holding a tennis ball and smiling.

The screen zooms in again.

Chen Fan's face clearly appeared on the surveillance screen. "Chen Fan! It's this Chen Fan again!"

"This guy is actually auctioning tennis balls here?"

"What's wrong with him? How did he come here to auction off a tennis ball?"

"Wait! Something's wrong! That tennis ball is a U-17 special ball! There's a logo on it!!!"

"That's the ball we dropped!"

"Hey, hey, this guy actually hijacked our 'plane'." Kurobe's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

He looked at the bag containing tennis balls beside Chen Fan, and the broken drone that fell on the floor.

Immediately understood what Chen Fan had done.

"The purpose of his coming to the U-17 training camp is not to hijack the 'plane' and then hold an auction?"

Saitozhi was a little ashamed, and didn't know how to complain for a while.

Besides.

He really couldn't imagine why Chen Fan came to the u-17 training camp to do this kind of thing. "After this, everything is messed up." Kurobe held his forehead, feeling a little headache.

Although he totally says it's not valid.

this is not fair.

Reject them all.

But most importantly.

The preliminary screening he made was originally unfair and contained some luck in it.

Even before leaving the court, he said it.

"Luck is also a part of strength".

That now.

Those who spent money to buy 0.0 balls were lucky enough to meet Chen Fan.

Once he said that all these balls are invalid.

Then the credibility of the coaching staff will decline after they are in the U-17 training camp.

Once the credibility declines, it will become more and more difficult to manage.

Just like the group of overseas expeditionary forces at Byodoin, they didn't pay attention to their coaches at all. "Tsk!" Headache.

Kurobe put one hand on the table and rubbed his temple.

After the meeting.