Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 200 You are still far away
The early spring sun shines warmly on people.

Eliwitt stood on the edge of the football field wearing a sun hat, like a football coach, pointing to the two football teams who are generally [-] or [-] years old and struggling on the field.

It wasn't until the moment the phone rang that Eliwit stopped and turned around with a serious face to answer the phone.

After swiping lightly on the mobile phone, just put it to the ear, I heard a familiar voice from over there. After a while, Eliwitt jumped up suddenly and shouted: "What did you say!"

Eliwitt's loud voice made the young players of the two teams struggling on the football field turn their eyes over in unison.

Soon after, they saw Eliwitt rushing out of the football field like a mad dog.

For a while, these thirteen and fourteen-year-old football players looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Are you suffering from epilepsy again?"

"Well, this is not the first time."

"After all, he is a tennis coach. It's just that our coach has something to do temporarily, so he called his friend, that is, the epileptic man, to guide us."

The young players all squinted their eyes and shrugged helplessly. During this month's training, Eliwitt would howl loudly every time he received a call.

"What? That kid has entered the quarterfinals!"

"What? That kid has entered the semi-finals!"

"What? That kid made it to the semi-finals!"

"What, that kid entered the final!"

And then this time, "What did you say!"

No one knows where Eliwitt went, but the players on the football field are still training so hard on the field.

Many good things happened today, the biggest of which was naturally Jiang Fengyan's return from Eisengler.

Jiang Yinling naturally knew what his coming back meant.

However, she doesn't care about the result, so what if she loses the game?

Anyway, the opponent was the super perverted Li Hongshang who could never be defeated in the high school group. Jiang Fengyan is still too young, so it is normal to lose.

As long as I train him a little more, maybe I can win next time.

So, today, I have to be good to Jiang Fengyan and comfort Jiang Fengyan's wounded heart. Although he looks very happy, Jiang Yinling thinks that Jiang Fengyan must not want his parents and himself to worry about him.

This time, Jiang Yinling did the cooking herself. She wanted to reward him with delicious food. Of course, Jiang Fengyan's mother was also helping.

After Jiang Fengyan returned home, he didn't talk about the game, nor did his father ask. The two of them were sitting on the sofa, one was reading the newspaper and the other was playing with the phone.

In fact, Jiang Fengyan's father still cared about his son's emotions, so instead of focusing on the newspaper, he glanced at Jiang Fengyan from time to time.

After a long time, he couldn't bear it any longer, and asked cautiously, "How was the game in Eisengler? Because Eisengler is a place where players are trained, their video footage of the game is not allowed to be released. I want to know the result?"

Instead of entering Eisengler, he returned home. In fact, this already indirectly showed that Jiang Fengyan did not win the championship. Otherwise, he should still be in Eisengler now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan's father looked at Jiang Fengyan's face nervously.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't win the championship." Seeing that Jiang Fengyan was quiet, Jiang Fengyan's father moved closer to Jiang Fengyan's position, then patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Failure is the mother of success!"

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, glanced at his father, and after a long time, he remembered something and said, "Actually, I"

Having said that, the mobile phone on the crystal table vibrated. Jiang Fengyan took the mobile phone in his hand and looked at it. It turned out that it was Eliwitt calling.

"Sister Yinling, call me."

"You pick it up for me, just say I'm busy now."

"Oh."

Jiang Fengyan flicked the phone lightly with his hand, put it to his ear, and immediately there was a roar like a beast: "Hey, do you know, that kid, that kid actually won, he even won the championship, he defeated that"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Fengyan squinted his eyes and hung up the phone.

"Who is it?" Jiang Yinling asked from the kitchen.

Jiang Fengyan shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

But Jiang Fengyan was very curious, why Eliwitt only found out about this news today, more than a week has passed since the final.

Most importantly, Eisengler's trials are over.

The score has come out. Jiang Fengyan deserved his name and got the first place, but he gave up the right to enter Eisengrad. Li Hongshang also gave up this right. This is the first time in history that someone will voluntarily give up the right to enter Eisengrad.

After all, Jiang Fengyan and Li Hongshang made an agreement, no matter what, they must help Xinle High School win the championship of this year's national competition.

After the national competition, Jiang Fengyan will go to various parts of the world, starting from the lowest points competition, and climbing up step by step.

Jiang Fengyan didn't want to go to Eisengler, although as long as they participated in Eisengler's three-month special tour, they would get [-] basic points, so that they could quickly enter the field of masters.

Only geniuses and elites who have entered Eisengler have such rights and qualifications. After all, their strength lies there, and this is just a shortcut that Eisengler has created for these talented players.

Jiang Fengyan didn't want to simply participate in the three-month special training and get [-] points. This is too unfair. What's more, he still needs to continue to practice. Otherwise, with his own strength, it will be easy to accumulate points in the mid-term.

Jiang Fengyan's goal is not simply to be number one in the world, but to be undefeated, maintain a record of unbeaten victories, be number one in the world, and be the champion of the year-end finals of the year. Only in this way is the most perfect ending.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan had a daydreaming smile on his face.

His father watched from the side, couldn't help squinting his eyes, and asked worriedly: "Son, are you okay? Your face is a bit bright, of course it's more radiant."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan wiped off the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said, "Dad, how can you say that about your son? In fact, I didn't lose in this championship."

"Uh, is that right, I didn't lose."

After Jiang Fengyan's father nodded, he suddenly stood up from the sofa and asked in surprise, "What did you say, you didn't lose? What do you mean?"

Jiang Fengyan tilted his head: "It means literally."

At this time, Jiang Yinling just came out of the kitchen. After hearing this, she froze in place.

"What did you say, you beat that wooden man?"

Jiang Fengyan nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, I won."

"Since you won." Halfway through the sentence, Jiang Yinling suddenly remembered the first time she told Jiang Fengyan that he had to win two championships to enter Eisengler.

Immediately, Jiang Yinling nodded suddenly: "It seems that you have already made a decision."

Jiang Fengyan stood up, took the porcelain plate full of dishes from the hands of the glasses lady, and said, "Yes, I don't know how long a person's career path will be in the future, so now I still want to play with the players of Xinle Tennis Club."

"Speaking of the players in your Xinle Tennis Club, after a month of special training, their strength is not what it used to be. After the school starts, there will be a main selection competition. At that time, I don't know if you surprised them or they surprised you?"

Jiang Yinling said with a smile, she couldn't help but look forward to it.

"After school starts, will there be a main election contest for Xinle Tennis Club?"

After Jiang Fengyan muttered something, he asked in his heart, "What do you think?"

At this time, a super conceited voice sounded in my mind: "You are still far away."

(End of this chapter)