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

"I'm sorry Mushou, he gave too much."

Chen Fan felt a little guilty about the wooden hand in his heart, and clicked on the backstage of the tennis forum.

Because of Mu Shou's perfect match and Chen Fan's strategy post, the number of buyers increased greatly.

Even his unique guide post priced at 10 cherry blossom coins, more than 100 people bought it.

This made Chen Fan, who had become a pauper because of buying a villa, return to being worth tens of millions.

Ding-ding-ding-......

In the private chat box in the background of the mobile phone, many sparring partners and guidance needs popped up constantly.

a time.

Chen Fan's cell phone rang non-stop.

"There are still a lot of rich people playing tennis..."

"But Mu Shou has already gone to Daban now, let him use the method of shrinking the ground to rush back?"

An unrealistic idea appeared in Chen Fan's mind.

There are too many people chatting privately, and the prices vary.

There are as many as 50 for a game, and as few as tens of millions for data purchases and revenge service.

Chen Fan could only pick a few in principle, with easy tasks and large amount of tasks.

Others have no choice but to give up selectively.

He watched the business come to his door helplessly, but he was at a loss for what to do.

Chen Fan's heart was bleeding.

Now he wishes he could wake up the system and set up a clone to make money.

"It seems that we really need to recruit more staff."

"Without the wooden hand, I have to do everything by myself, which is very tiring."

Chen Fan sighed lightly.

Now he has to write strategy posts to post on the forum, take orders as a training partner, and at the same time take care of the Ice Emperor Academy, the big sponsor, and he is completely overwhelmed.

"Fortunately, it's only the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition now, so Ice Empress doesn't need to be too concerned."

"When it comes to the Kanto competition, the focus of work must be on Bingdi. No one will take orders."

Chen Fan felt a headache for no reason.

"Now recruiting can properly accept some players at the level of the Kanto Competition, and lower the threshold a little."

"Let them take orders for smaller amounts. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and it is acceptable for a small amount of money."

"But the players at the level of the Kanto Competition seem to be hard to find..."

Chen Fan walked home depressed all the way.

After taking a bath, I lay on the sofa and fell asleep quickly.

And when he fell asleep.

Qingxue's loss to St. Rudolph began to ferment.

……

The next Sunday.

Youth Academy.

Even though it is Sunday, there is no need to come to school day.

But there are still many people from the Qingxue Tennis Club who came to the coaching office with the application for resignation in their hands.

One after another, resignation applications were stuffed into the coaching room through the crack of the door.

Originally, the regular members of Qingxue would visit the tennis court on Sundays.

Uncharacteristically today, no one came.

Even Sumire Ryuzaki, who was supposed to appear in the coaching room, was able to hide for a day.

Stay at home directly on Sunday, behind closed doors.

The entire Qingxue Tennis Club became extremely deserted.

……

Lihai University Affiliated Middle School.

on the tennis court.

The school team is training in full swing.

All members of the club have arrived one by one and are doing running training.

The whole Lihaida was shrouded in a warm atmosphere.

This is enough to show that Li Haida is determined to win the national three consecutive championships this year.

"Have you heard, Sanada, about the meeting yesterday."

Liu Lian'er came to Sanada and asked.

"The little one has a big meeting, is it worth your attention? Lian Er."

"Our goal should be on the Kanto Competition and the National Competition."

"Before that, focusing on too much information would affect our training."

Sanada still had a solemn expression on his face.

He didn't care at all about what Liu Lian'er said about everything.

The same goes for other members of Lihai University, who have not paid attention to the fact that other colleges are actively preparing for the Kanto competition. Only Liu Lianji, who needs to collect data, will pay attention to the events below the Kanto competition.

"Tennis mercenaries show up."

"Qingxue lost 3-1 to St. Rudolph."

"Ok??"

Hearing that Aigaku lost again to a little-known tennis academy and tennis mercenaries, Sanada became interested.

"Tezuka was defeated?"

"No, Qingxue still lost in the singles two, and Tezuka still didn't have a chance to play."

Liu Lian Er shook her head.

"However, Seigaku's Fuji was defeated by a tennis mercenary named Eishiro Kite."

"6-0, no fight back."

"6-0??!!"

Sanada was also taken aback.

Sanada still knows Tezuka and Fuji of Aigaku.

Both of them can be said to be strong players at the national level.

Even Sanada thought he was the best match, so it was a [-]-[-] split.

Even Shusuke Fuji was beaten to 6-0, how strong should Eishiro Kite be?

Why have you never heard from him?

"That wooden hand, do you know the information? Did you have a problem with Qingxue?"

"No, it's more complicated than you think."

Liu Lian'er said everything she knew in one go.

Sanada's face became more and more shocked.

"That wooden hand!! It's just one of the employees?"

"There's someone else behind the scenes?!"

"Nara 42 Shotgun Fairy, don't know who it is?"

"Why is this guy getting more and more mysterious!?"

The more Sanada listened, the more frightened she became.

"Once things start to ferment, this tennis mercenary team and Nara 42 Shotgun Fairy will definitely become our biggest resistance!"

"Fortunately, he only understands Qingxue's skills and style."

Sanada was a little rejoiced.

Immediately afterwards, he summoned the school team for the main election and ordered them not to use their skills and tricks outside. At the same time, he asked Liu Lianer to pay attention to the follow-up trends before continuing to train.

……

Echizen House on the other side.

Echizen Ryoma was teasing his cat, Karubin, with a depressed face.

Echizen Nanjiro, wearing a black monk's robe, was lying on the corridor with a newspaper in his hand.

"Hey, Ryoma, why are you so lethargic?"

"Does your club have no activities on Sunday?"

Echizen Nanjiro pretended to be indifferent and asked.

"There are no club activities today, and the event has been cancelled."

Echizen Ryoma said listlessly.

"The club activities have been cancelled? It's really rare."

Echizen Nanjiro was even more puzzled after hearing this.

On weekdays, Qingxue would go to club activities together every Sunday, and then Echizen Nanjiro would stay at home alone, and then live a two-person world with his wife.