Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 105 Uncle?

After hearing the voice on the radio, Jiang Fengyan probably guessed something.

Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, Jiang Fengyan walked through the crowd, and then walked to the second floor with a group of good high school students.

"Hey, why can people with zero points also participate in the qualifying competition?"

"I don't know, I heard that the minimum score to participate in the qualifying competition is 75 points."

"Could it be a mistake?"

Jiang Fengyan listened to their discussions among the crowd, and walked forward slowly.

"Hi, hello, are you also here to participate in the qualifying competition?"

At this time, a boy who was about the same age as himself asked beside Jiang Fengyan, his eyes lit up, as if he saw his own kind, very excited.

"Yeah."

After Jiang Fengyan glanced at the boy, he answered casually.

"What's your name? My name is Lorik. I'm a student from Furuolan High School in the west of Huamei. Are you from the east? Which school are you from?"

This young man from the west named Lorik has a very lively personality, and he is also very talkative.

"Jiang Fengyan, Xinle High School." Jiang Fengyan replied briefly.

"Student Feng Yan, it's really rare. It's hard for someone as short as us to develop in tennis now."

Lorik and Jiang Fengyan walked side by side, glanced at the other high school students around, and suddenly said with a smile.

Jiang Fengyan's face darkened when he heard the words, and he thought, it's because you people in the west are too tall, you should play basketball if you are so tall, why play tennis.

"Hey, do you know who the score is zero?"

Lorik continued to ask excitedly, looking at him as if he had been on a stimulant.

Jiang Fengyan shook his head and said, "Who knows."

"I think it must be a very good guy, otherwise, you can participate in the qualifying round with zero points, isn't that very good?"

Lorik looked extremely reverent.

"He must have been spotted by the organizer."

At this moment, they just came to the entrance of No. 205 Indoor Tennis. A young man with brown hair snorted coldly while holding a tennis racket, and said, "It's not that he was chosen by the organizer, but just selected by that uncle."

Speaking of this, the young man shook his head and smiled meaningfully: "That uncle likes to do such things."

"Uncle?"

When everyone heard the words, they moved their eyes over in unison.

After the young man smiled triumphantly, he walked into the crowd and wanted to follow them to the No. 208 indoor tennis court.

After all, he was also curious about the guy with zero points.

"Actually, there are such weird situations every year. Since you are participating for the first time, you don't know. The guy with the strangest score is treated specially by that uncle."

Among the crowd, the young man smiled strangely, with a mysterious look on his face, causing everyone to gather around him.

For a while, everyone stopped to listen to his story.

Jiang Fengyan was still in a hurry and didn't intend to stay, but was held back by the curious Lorik, and said, "Student Fengyan, why are you in such a hurry? You didn't call us, let's listen too."

Jiang Feng Yanxu squinted his eyes, thinking to himself, I was really called.

"Special treatment?"

Everyone asked curiously.

"Could it be that people with weird scores must be able to enter the championship?"

The brown-haired youth shook his head and said, "That's not right, guys with special scores are eliminated without exception."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan's heart trembled, and he looked at the young man in surprise.

The young man didn't notice Jiang Fengyan, but said, "Anyway, the people chosen by the uncle are unlucky enough."

Having said that, he suddenly glanced at everyone.He continued: "Because the person selected by him has to pass his test before he can enter the championship."

"What's so bad about it, I don't believe he can't even beat an uncle."

said the crowd.

After the young man heard this, he suddenly laughed and said, "Really, if you can beat that uncle, let alone the champion of this qualifying round, you will be fine even if you are the champion of the championship round."

Hearing this, everyone trembled, with infinite surprise in their expressions.

They looked at each other and started talking.

"Which uncle is it that is so powerful?"

"Did you hear that, student Fengyan, that uncle is actually so good, if he wins, even the National High School Tennis Singles Championship will not be a problem."

Jiang Fengyan was also surprised when he heard this, but after thinking about the level of the glasses girl and her mentor, Jiang Fengyan actually guessed how terrifying this guy is. Let alone a small high school championship, even in the professional arena, he might be able to play a few times.

But after all, he is also an uncle who is about to turn 40 years old. No matter how powerful he is, he won't take himself for a second.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan took a look at those people who looked extremely surprised, and the young man's complacent look, and Jiang Fengyan shook his head.

"I've seen it here twice. Those who were selected were beaten by the uncle to wear down their will. They gave up the qualifying rounds and started to learn tennis again."

Speaking of this, the young man yawned and said: "It must be the same this year. After all, those who want to rely on the back door generally have no real talent and learning. Our uncle is famous for being ruthless and selfless. No one can escape his discernment."

"Go through the back door?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but wonder, wasn't it randomly selected?

The young man sneered, and when he and the others arrived at the entrance of indoor tennis court No. 208, he said, "Those who are selected will definitely be treated specially. I heard that as long as they win the qualifying round, there will be insiders who will recommend them to enter the semi-finals of the championship."

"Guarded to the semi-finals?"

Everyone was surprised.

Lorik was also surprised.

Jiang Fengyan was a little speechless. If this was the case, wouldn't this championship match be meaningless at all.

Those high-level people are not fools, they don't lack money or power, and these people's love for tennis makes it impossible for them to do such a thing.

Therefore, Jiang Fengyan thought that this young man was just sad.

"But don't worry, as long as that uncle is there, such a situation will not happen, because it is even more impossible for a high school student to beat him in the competition."

As he spoke, he shifted his gaze to an "uncle" standing on the tennis court.

"Is this guy the uncle?"

When everyone came to the door, they looked away expectantly, but then they all squinted their eyes, and after scanning the indoor tennis court of Nuoda, they only saw a young man, and there was no so-called uncle at all.

The moment he saw that person, Jiang Fengyan's heart trembled even more, and his expression was a little excited.

The young man with the brown youth looked at the young man he called "Uncle" with great reverence and said, "He is what I call 'Uncle', and everyone here calls him that."

Hearing this, everyone had black lines on their faces.

However, for the young man called Uncle, none of these high school students did not know him.

After a long time, the young man called "Uncle" turned his gaze to Jiang Fengyan and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Fengyan."

Hearing this, Lorik trembled all over, turned his eyes to Jiang Fengyan beside him with a surprised expression and asked, "Student Fengyan...you?"

Hearing Lorik calling the young man beside him Fengyan's classmate, everyone turned their attention to Jiang Fengyan, including the young man before him.

"What's going on, are you the only guy with a zero score?"

Everyone is amazed.

Jiang Fengyan put his hands in his trouser pockets, stepped forward with a smile, left the crowd, walked up the aisle in the auditorium, and walked towards the tennis court.

"I didn't expect that, so you are called 'Uncle' here."

Jiang Fengyan came to the tennis court with a smile, looked at the expressionless young man who looked like an ice sculpture, and suddenly laughed wildly while clutching his stomach.

"I didn't expect that this title really suits you... In the future, I will definitely tell Liu Fangze and the others about this."

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