Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 101 Tickets
"Did he agree?" Jiang Fengyan's mother asked.

At this time, she was cooking in the kitchen, and Jiang Fengyan told his mother that he was going to practice on the school's indoor tennis court, and he would come back later at night.

Jiang Fengyan smiled and said, "I didn't agree at the beginning, but later I agreed."

After hearing this, Jiang Fengyan's mother said: "It seems that your senior is quite good. He is willing to practice with you at such a late hour. You have to find a time to invite him to your home, maybe have a meal."

Jiang Fengyan was taken aback when he heard this, and said quickly, "Don't worry, I will invite him to dinner outside, and there is no need to invite him to my house."

Then he squinted his eyes and muttered softly: "That guy is a pervert."

"What did you say?"

Jiang Fengyan waved his hands with a smile and said, "It's nothing, haha."

Afterwards, Jiang Fengyan also told his father about it.

"You won't take the opportunity to play secretly, will you?"

"No, Dad, don't you trust me?"

"worried."

"Oh my god, where is the trust between father and son?" Jiang Fengyan was furious.

"Okay, then be careful when you go home at night, it's so late after all."

"Don't worry, Dad, your son is not good at anything else, and he will never let anyone fight."

Having said that, Jiang Fengyan's expression stiffened immediately, and after a chuckle, he said awkwardly, "I was just joking."

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December is destined to be the most difficult month.

Because he not only has to train crazily, but also has to deal with one of the most headaches in his life: the final exam!

Although they already have many courses that they don't need to study, they can't escape the important subjects such as Mandarin and mathematics.

However, in fact, Jiang Fengyan was not the only one who was troubled, but also other members of the tennis club.

"It's the final exam, how is your review going?"

"Don't talk about this hopeless subject."

"..."

"Hmph, that's why I said, you newcomers are too young."

At this time, Liu Fangze smiled wretchedly and said, "A person who is afraid of the final exam cannot play tennis well!"

Hearing this, everyone complained in unison: "There is a relationship between the two."

Liu Fangze's expression suddenly became serious, and he shifted his cold gaze to the members, and said, "You actually said it's okay? Hmm?"

At this time, Liu Fangze asked back, his whole person was like a devil.

"How could it not matter? Don't you know that although we don't need to take these exams in the college entrance examination, if we fail the final exam, even if we are admitted to the tennis university, we still have to come back to make up these courses. Are you willing to watch other people doing professional tennis training in the university, and you have clearly become a college student, but you want to sit in the classroom like a high school student and listen to the teacher's lecture?"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed drastically, with resistance showing in their eyes, and they said in unison: "I don't want to!"

"That's right! So, you must help me when the time comes..."

Hearing this, everyone was speechless, shit, so after talking so much, you want us to give you an assist.

At this moment, Zhou Huashang came over, snorted coldly and said, "You guys are still too young. Do you know? A true tennis master is one who can give out [-]% assists when he gets [-]% in the exam!"

Seeing Zhou Huashang coming over and saying the words that he could not even complain about, Yang Kairui, a minister who made other members feel honest and reliable, came over, which gave them a little comfort.

When I thought he would say that everyone should study hard and strive to pass the test, he actually said with a cold expression: "Don't worry, I have already found the teacher who proposed this question. When the time comes, we will find him together!"

Hearing this, everyone fell down in unison.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fengyan was also a little speechless, but the pressure in his heart was much less.

After all, everyone in the tennis club is the same.

Wenxuan came over, shook his head, and said with a helpless expression on his face, "You guys are so stupid, you don't even know how to hug such thick thighs here."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, looked around in a daze, and asked, "Where's the thigh?"

At this time, after Yang Kairui and Zhou Huashang looked at each other, they suddenly realized that they suddenly slapped their thighs, gritted their teeth and said, "We actually forgot such an important thing!"

After speaking, Zhou Huashang and Yang Kairui let out a long sigh, and then suddenly expressed excitement, and said excitedly: "Brothers, have you forgotten our classmate Jiang Fengyan, his real identity?"

Following the reminders of Zhou Huashang and Yang Kairui, in an instant, there was an upsurge from the men's tennis club of Xinle High School, and shouts suddenly sounded, and the wave was higher than the wave.

"That's right, Jiang Fengyan is a top student!"

"If you don't tell me, I'll forget."

"It turns out that hope is by our side!"

"Student Fengyan, our lives are in your hands."

"Yeah, when the time comes, we will all rely on you."

At this time, Jiang Fengyan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, seeing everyone's expressions of admiration and extreme desire, and died of anger.

"Straight A student?"

Jiang Fengyan shook his head sadly, looked up to the sky and sighed, in that case, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell.

"In that case, leave it to me."

Jiang Fengyan waved his arms and said, "When we go to college, come back to make up lessons together!"

It was said that the entire tennis court where hundreds of people gathered in the tennis club was quiet for a moment, when a gust of wind blew up the branches of willow trees not far away and fluttered in the wind.

"What did you say just now..."

At night, the sky is full of stars.

Today, because Zhao Yunzhen had something to do and he was not at school, and the training in the afternoon was cancelled, so Jiang Fengyan returned home early.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Jiang Fengyan answered the phone, and a pleasant voice came from there.

"Fengyan, do you want to come out for a meal?"

Director Jiang Feng sighed, opened the door of the bedroom, looked at the glasses girl in front of him speechlessly, and asked, "Sister Yinling, why did you call me at my door?"

"Don't you think it's very romantic?" The glasses girl smiled like a flower, with stars in her eyes, and said longingly.

Jiang Fengyan turned his head away, thinking that this guy must have watched an idol drama, and he hasn't played it yet.

"Where are we going to eat?"

After Jiang Fengyan and Jiang Yinling left the door, they walked on the road and asked.

At this time, Jiang Yinling's expression became much more normal.

She pointed to a restaurant and said, "That's it."

Jiang Fengyan and Jiang Yinling entered the restaurant, chose a table near the glass window, ordered some dishes, and also ordered a box of sea pepper powder.

This is the hobby of the glasses girl, and her taste has always been so heavy.

"By the way, Fengyan."

"What?" Jiang Fengyan looked at Jiang Yinling and found that her expression was much more serious. Although she looked at the colorful glazed lamps hanging on the sidewalk outside the window, her expression was all reflected in Jiang Fengyan's pupils through the window.

"Do you want to enter the national competition?"

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand what he meant. Isn't the school qualified? Of course he has to participate.

"Sister Yinling, what do you mean by that?"

Jiang Yinling turned around at this time, stared at Jiang Fengyan in front of her, and said very seriously: "Do you like playing tennis with the members of the school team?"

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan was even more puzzled. He nodded suspiciously and said, "As long as I can play tennis, I'm happy."

"Really?" Jiang Yinling smiled faintly after hearing this, and said, "Actually, I don't know whether I should tell you this matter, I am a little hesitant now."

Having said that, Jiang Yinling's expression became much sadder.

Jiang Fengyan was silent, he always felt as if a lot of things were going to happen.

"Although I didn't regret my choice at the beginning, I was still a little lonely. If I hadn't left the school at that time and participated in the national competition with the school's team members, I would have been very happy."

Regarding the matter of the glasses girl, Jiang Fengyan is actually very clear. In that year, in the knockout round of the National Women's Tennis Championship, as the school's strongest ace, Jiang Yinling received an invitation from the World Tennis Professional League. Therefore, that year she participated in the ATP 250-point wild card match, and won the championship in the championship match, officially entering the professional arena.

But because of this, there is no way to represent the school in the Huamei High School Tennis Tournament.

For Jiang Yinling, this incident was somewhat regrettable.

But at that time, Jiang Yinling had already received the attention of the international tennis world, so she received such an invitation.

For ordinary people, basically the only way to become a player is tennis college.

This is what Jiang Feng learned from his research, but he always felt that the glasses girl had other purposes for telling him about it today.

Could it be that he has also attracted the attention of the international tennis world?
Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan suddenly felt excited, but when he thought about his recent performance on the field, he felt that he must have thought too much.

At this time, Jiang Yinling suddenly asked: "Feng Yan, you want to become a professional player, right?"

Jiang Feng Yanxu squinted his eyes. I have already joined the tennis club. Of course, I am going professionally.

So, without hesitation, Jiang Fengyan nodded.

"Actually, I know a person with a high status in the tennis world. He used to be regarded as my mentor. I recommended you to him..."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Yinling with a complicated expression.

"He watched the game between you and Zhao Bishun that day, so his advice to me was..."

Jiang Fengyan swallowed nervously. In the eyes of others, he looked very dirty as a boy watched the beauty swallow her saliva.

The waiter who brought the food gave Jiang Fengyan a contemptuous look.

"Let you go to Eisengler..."

After the glasses girl uttered these words, Jiang Fengyan couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up from his seat with a very excited expression.

Of course Jiang Fengyan knew where Eisengler was.

It is called heaven by tennis university students, and it is the starting point of all professional players, so it is also known as the starting city of tennis career path.

Eisengler is the second holy land of tennis.

In this world, tennis has two sacred places.

The first is Eisengler in the western United States, and the second is Wimbledon in London, England.

Being able to enter Eisengler means that the person has officially graduated from the three-year tennis university study career.

After entering Eisengler and passing three months of special training, he officially declared his career in the professional arena.

You can participate in tournaments, get bonuses, accumulate points, and become number one in the world.

"but······"

After Jiang Fengyan heard the exciting news, he was about to rush forward and took the glasses girl into his arms when Jiang Yinling changed the subject.

"Before then, you have to get tickets."

"Tickets?" Jiang Fengyan was taken aback. What do you mean?
Jiang Yinling said seriously: "The so-called tickets are for you to win the championships of the two national tennis singles championships held during this winter vacation!"

(End of this chapter)