Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 23 Grouping
After Wenxuan attacked Jiang Fengyan, he ran away quickly. Jiang Fengyan chased after him angrily, leaving Zhen Yunshan, who opened her mouth slightly and didn't know what happened.

Wenxuan's speed was very fast and very sensitive, just like a rabbit, Jiang Feng took a lot of effort to catch him.

"You kid, how dare you attack me!"

After Jiang Fengyan grabbed Wenxuan, he said with a smirk.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, let me go, and tell you the business."

Wenxuan begged for mercy, Jiang Fengyan wanted to hit him all the time, until he said that there was something serious about it, Jiang Fengyan let go and asked, "Tell me, what's the real thing?"

"Guan Li was called by the principal yesterday because he bribed the head coach in the quarter-finals last year. You should know that he has been expelled from the school. Then let me tell you another thing. Kong Wulin was also expelled from the shipping college."

"It's inevitable, and I'll know it if you don't tell me." Jiang Fengyan shrugged, thinking that what you said is not nonsense, Guan Li has been investigated, and Kong Wulin, who played match-fixing with him, will definitely be investigated as well.

"Really?" Wen Xuan looked at Jiang Fengyan suspiciously about your IQ.

When Jiang Fengyan saw it, he gritted his teeth and said, "You want to be beaten!"

"It's good that things are really that simple. In fact, I'm afraid you don't know that Kong Wulin is not a bad guy. It's just that his family is a little poor. His younger brother is going to have an operation, and the difference is tens of thousands of yuan. When he was worrying, he was noticed by Guan Li with ulterior motives and brought up the matter of match-fixing. Although Kong Wulin knew that doing so would ruin his future, he still agreed to Guan Li for his brother's sake. Therefore, there was a match-fixing incident in the quarter-finals."

After Wenxuan finished speaking, Jiang Fengyan nodded and looked at Wenxuan with a slight smile: "Yes, you are very well-informed and know everything!"

Wen Xuan wiped his nose and said proudly: "Of course, this is the information age, and those who get the information win the world."

Jiang Fengyan shook his head and was speechless.

"The game will start tomorrow, have you got this?"

Jiang Fengyan waved the pass in his hand in front of Wenxuan.

The moment he saw the pass, Wenxuan showed displeasure on his face.

"Of course I have this thing. I notified it through a text message on my mobile phone last night, asking us to go to the sports department to get this thing before twelve noon today."

"SMS notification?" Jiang Fengyan was stunned for a moment, because he hadn't touched his phone yesterday, and if Zhen Yunshan didn't send it over today, he would really miss the pass. Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan felt very lucky.

"Why do you have a girl to give it to you personally, why don't you have a girl to give it to me!"

Wenxuan said frantically.

After Jiang Fengyan glanced at Wenxuan, he nodded and said, "No way, brother is more handsome than you!"

After hearing this, Wen Xuan narrowed his little eyes and said, "It can only be said that they are really blind."

After the two finished speaking, the class bell rang. When they were about to go back to the classroom, a middle-aged man with a digital camera hanging around his neck came over and asked, "Do you know where the Xinle Tennis Club is? This school is too big."

"Tennis club?" Jiang Fengyan took a look at the middle-aged man, then pointed to the distance and said, "Just go over there."

After the middle-aged man thanked him politely, he walked in the direction pointed by Jiang Feng's research institute.

"Is this man a reporter?"

Jiang Fengyan asked casually.

Wen Xuan gave Jiang Fengyan a blank look: "You are talking nonsense, let me think about it, that reporter seems to be a reporter from Luoying Newspaper in Jinhai District."

"The Luoying Newspaper?"

"Well, a newspaper with a long history, almost all of the events recorded and reported are about sports. Of course, as the most popular sport in the world, tennis is particularly important. However, Luoying News should only report and interview professional players. Why are you interested in high school tennis?"

Wenxuan fell into deep thought.

"Maybe he came to interview that person." Jiang Fengyan murmured.

"Who?" Wenxuan immediately yelled as soon as he asked, and suddenly realized: "You are talking about our coach!"

Jiang Fengyan looked at Wenxuan and nodded, but in fact he wanted to talk about Li Hongshang.

Although I haven't watched Li Hongshang's game, but Li Hongshang's aura is different, he has the aura of a strong man!

"It's not a martial arts drama, where does he have the aura of a strong man? In fact, compared to ordinary students, he looks and dresses more maturely."

Jiang Fengyan complained in his heart.

"After entering the tennis club, maybe there will be a chance to play against him."

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan felt a little excited.

"what."

At this time Wenxuan howled again: "To be honest, it's been so long, why haven't I met the legendary beauty superstar coach once?"

"There will always be."

Jiang Feng glanced at Wenxuan...

Night came quietly, Jiang Fengyan returned home after school in the afternoon, Jiang Yinling was humming a song and cooking in the kitchen.

Jiang Fengyan walked in and asked, "Sister Yinling, did you go to school today?"

Jiang Yinling shook her head and said, "Why do you ask that?"

"The reporter from Luoying Newspaper came to our school today."

"Luoying Newspaper? Isn't that a newspaper that specializes in reporting professional events? Why do you go to school?"

"I was wondering too, so I thought you went to school and they came to interview you."

As Jiang Fengyan said, he thought that it was exactly as he had guessed. They probably went to interview Li Hongshang. After all, he was personally approved by Andre Agassi, who is currently the number one in the world in the western United States!
According to this, wouldn't Li Hongshang want to become the first person in the world to directly enter the professional arena without going to university?

Jiang Yinling was lowering her head in deep thought, and after a while she suddenly thought of something and said, "I guess she's going to interview the man with facial paralysis."

"The man with the paralyzed face?" Jiang Fengyan was taken aback for a moment.

"It's the head of the Xinle Men's Tennis Club. Although he is handsome, the expression on his face has not changed. He looks cold, like a lady!"

Jiang Yinling pouted and said.

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan almost burst out laughing. He didn't expect that this eyed lady would use the word "lady" to describe Li Hongshang. If he heard it, what kind of expression would she have?
Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan vaguely looked forward to it!

After eating, Jiang Yinling suddenly pulled Jiang Fengyan to her room.

Then she opened the laptop, and she was looking for something important in the computer.

Looking around the room of the girl with glasses, and looking at the back of the girl with glasses with bare shoulders, Jiang Fengyan felt a little anxious.

Fortunately, he held back.

After all, the strength of this girl with eyes is still terrifying.

"found it!"

Jiang Yinling said happily, and then called Jiang Fengyan to come closer.

"This is the match list I got for this entry into the knockout round. Originally, you contestants were not allowed to see it, but I made an exception to let you see it."

Jiang Fengyan leaned forward and searched through the complicated list.

"In this competition, there are a total of 320 people, divided into four areas ABCD, each area has 1 people, and then divided into five groups, the No.[-] of each group can enter the tennis team! You are in the third group of A area."

After hearing what the eye girl said, Jiang Fengyan went directly to the third group in area A. After a glance, he saw a name that gave him some headaches among the players in this group.

"I really have a relationship with this guy."

(End of this chapter)