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

Every day here, Mu Shou treats Chen Fan more respectfully.

Now Chen Fan told him to catch ghosts, and he really knew how to catch ghosts.

"I'll introduce you to a job!"

Chen Fan pointed to Fujitsu Zhouzhu's analysis post.

"Study this post well tonight, and tomorrow you will compete with him, be sure to beat him beautifully!"

"Beat him 6-0, with a bonus of 5...3!"

"Beat him 6-1, with a bonus of 2!"

"Beat him 6-2, with a bonus of 1!"

"Hit him 6-3, bonus 5k!"

"Remember! We are a professional team!"

"You are only allowed to win! You are not allowed to lose! If you lose, don't blame me for unilaterally terminating the contract and telling you to get out."

"Yes!!!"

The wooden hand was full of excitement.

Never thought there would be a bonus!

The boss is so conscientious!

Mu Shou was overjoyed, and opened the tennis forum on his mobile phone, his face froze.

"Boss, you're selling this post for 10... I can't afford it, so please give me a copy..."

……

the other side.

In a big detached villa.

Guanyue is playing with her hair.

"Huh? Sure enough, I was made to wait!"

"This Nara 42 Shotgun is really targeting Aigaku!"

"As long as there is a youth competition, he will definitely post a guide!"

With a beautiful face, Guan Yue looked at the tennis forum on his laptop.

"Echizen Ryoma and Fuji Shusuke!"

"Our St. Rudolph will meet them two tomorrow, so it is necessary to check."

Double click to open.

The top-up payment interface pops up.

"10 cherry blossom coins? Grab money!"

Guan Yue couldn't help complaining a bit.

10 cherry blossom coins are very little for his family.

But for him, it is also one-third of his monthly pocket money.

And a post costs 10, somewhat beyond his expectation.

"purchase!"

"It's worth spending money on information! And it's the information that you can help."

Ding—a system sound of money loss sounded, and the corner of Guanyue's mouth twitched.

"There are only 20 left this month..."

3 minutes later.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

"The principles of Fuji's three returns have been analyzed so thoroughly."

"Even more and more accurate than what I have collected all the time."

"If I hadn't read this post, I wouldn't have known that the information I had collected for so long was all deliberately disguised by Fuer Zhouzhu!"

"This Nara 42 shotgun fairy is really awesome!"

"Which school is the data master? He should be good at intelligence tennis too!!"

After watching the moon, I was full of praise.

Turning around, I sent another post about Echizen Ryoma's B-word stroke strategy to Fuji Yuta.

"This tennis mercenary, what's wrong with Qingxue?"

"It's so targeted at Qingxue."

"It's really pitiful for Qingxue to mess with such a person."

Guan Yue couldn't help but feel sad for Qing Xue.

"I'm really looking forward to tomorrow's game."

……

The next day, Saturday.

The Tokyo Metropolitan Convention has officially begun.

Tennis schools from all over the world entered the competition venue one after another to report.

Youth Academy, St. Rudolph, Yamabuki Middle School and other schools are all admitted.

After the lottery session.

Publish the list of school matches.

Qingxue and Saint Rudolph ran into each other without any accident.

The game starts soon.

The sound of cheering can be heard all around.

"Qingxue, must win!"

"Qingxue, we must win!!"

"Saint Rudolph come on!!"

"Saint Rudolph come on!!!"

……

"Hmph...Qingxue, enjoy the surprise we brought you today!"

Guanyue stood in the grove next to the court, fiddled with her hair, and watched the game confidently.

"Hello, Guan Yue."

Suddenly.

A magnetic voice came from behind Guan Yue.

"Who?"

Guan Yue was taken aback.

Look back.

A man in a black windbreaker stood behind him.

Who is this guy?

When did it appear?

No sound at all!

Guan Yue was surprised.

"Don't worry, I'm here to help you."

Standing behind Guanyue was Chen Fan.

"help me?"

"Do you want to give your St. Rudolph a layer of insurance? Give it to us tennis mercenaries. Professional team, win!"

"Tennis mercenary?!!! You are Nara 42 Shotgun Fairy??!!!"

Guanyue's eyes widened and she cried out in surprise.

"Shh!"

"We're trading, keep your voice down!"

Chen Fan stretched out an index finger and put it on his lips, signaling him to stop speaking.

"Who are you? What's wrong with Qingxue?"

Guanyue was very curious. He had never seen the man in front of him before, and he didn't know his identity, and he didn't know what his purpose was.

"Don't check the account, I'm here to negotiate a deal with you."

Chen Fan directly refused to answer Guanyue's question.

"What deal?"

"For this game, you should have predicted Qingxue's roster, right? It's Bu Er Zhou Zhu."

"I know, so what, I can win."

"Can you win? Young man, listen to my advice, Buer is too deep for you to grasp, let me help you grasp it!"

"How do you grasp it?"

"It's very simple, two singles will help you, Saint Rudolph, win the best match, you will pay, I will pay, and you will win!"

Guan Yue looked at the person in front of her, and for some reason, she had some inexplicable trust.