The crashers must shave their heads

"Huh?" Marui blinked, as if a little surprised, "Is the supervisor leaving now?"

Feng Lian smiled back at him, and didn't say anything more, but said directly, "Then Mr. Marui and Mr. Jackal will eat slowly, and I will go first." She waved her hand, "See you tomorrow, bye .”

After saying that, she picked up the tennis bag on the table and walked out of the ramen shop.

Just after Fenglian walked out of the ramen shop, the mask-like smile on Marui's face suddenly subsided, and it was indeed a bit deep as Fenglian said, "Did she see something?"

If this is the case, then this supervision is too powerful, he has never met such a powerful person.

The jackal glanced at him, as if he had long been used to his two personalities, "What do you care about her?" The words were still cold.

Marui laughed when he heard the words, and when he laughed, he looked familiar to Fenglian again, "Isn't it boring if you don't find something to do?" He doesn't like a life that is too boring.

Feng Lian feels that her current state is probably that if there are too many lice, it will not itch, and if there are too many debts, she will not worry. Let her make a fuss.

Really, she feels that she has improved very quickly recently, thanks to everyone in the tennis team.

Fortunately, the training plan of the Tennis Club has been straightened out for the time being, and all that is left to do is to insist on enforcing it.

Feng Lian, who was quite optimistic, felt a lot better when she thought of this, and she remained in such a mood until she got home safely without any accidents on the road.

In the past two days, Fenglian has been working hard to change the Lihai University Tennis Club, and has done a lot of things, but no one came to the door because of this.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party is still confirming whether she is a historical revisionist or not. She will not feel at ease just because she has been safe for two days. She must be vigilant if she should be vigilant.

But there is indeed a possibility that the other party really found the wrong person, and she is not a historical revisionist at all.

After all, she is here to do a mission. Although the system is flawed, it seems that there have been no problems in terms of security.

Anyway, there was no danger today, and the tennis department has made some progress.

However, although the saying goes that everything is difficult at the beginning, Feng Lian thinks that it is the most difficult thing to persevere in this matter.Besides, I don't know if there is any other way to save this broken world.

Also, even the Lihai University Tennis Club, which is called the king, looks like this, and I don't know what kind of schools like Qingxue, Bingdi, Shitenbaoji... these schools have become.

No matter how I think about it, Feng Lian has a feeling of not being optimistic.

Judging from the time, if there are no accidents, the Kanagawa County Conference will be held soon, followed by the Kanto Competition.

At that time, she will be able to see Qingxue and Bingdi, and other unfamiliar people will be fine. Anyway, she is still in the second year of junior high school, and she is not familiar with most of the main candidates of Qingxue and Bingdi.

But what about the familiar ones?

I don't know what my best friend will be like, such a gentle friend.

Also, Mr. Atobe, who has a friendship with the plastic dormitory anyway...

It is completely impossible to imagine what kind of collapse will be stunned.

Forget it, it's useless to think too much, Fenglian thinks she should just do what she can do now.

How about other schools, anyway, she is powerless now, so don't think too much about it.

However, when thinking of these friends, Feng Lian inevitably began to miss those familiar friends in the world she was familiar with.

Not to mention how normal she thinks they are, it's gratifying, just from an emotional point of view, she also misses them very much.

It would be great if we can meet each other, although she also knows that the possibility is relatively small, but there is still hope, in case it will come true someday, right?

The next morning, when Feng Lian finally stepped into the tennis club's morning practice for the first time, it caused a commotion.

No way, she never went to morning practice before, so those members of the tennis club took it for granted that she would not come.

Feng Lian smiled very gently and spoke softly, "As the supervisor of the tennis club, of course I have to share weal and woe with everyone." After a pause, "From today onwards, I will come to participate in morning training every day. Are you happy? ?”

In this regard, everyone in the Lihai Tennis Club was so excited that they shed tears of emotion. They... were so touched.

"Hey, I didn't expect to be so moved by participating in the morning training together," Feng Lian sighed vaguely, "It seems that I can only work harder for the Lihai University Tennis Club."

Hearing Feng Lian say this, the members seemed to cry even harder.

Feng Lian waved her hand and walked so gracefully that she didn't take away a cloud. Sure enough, everyone still didn't exercise enough.

After the morning training was over, when she returned to the classroom, Feng Lian saw the class monitor at the same table, and wanted to thank him again, "Mr. Nanye, the things I printed last time have already been used."

Minano Hideichi turned his head to look at the smiling Fulian, nodded slightly, "It's fine if there is no problem."

"Thank you Nanye-kun for your introduction." Feng Lian took out her phone and turned to the photos she took. "Look, isn't the effect very good?"

She really felt that the effect was quite good, completely exceeding her expectations, so she wanted to share it with Nanye, who helped her.

Following Fenglian's words, Nanye's eyes fell on her mobile phone, and then he saw the bright red banner on the green tennis court with conspicuous words written on it.

After seeing it clearly, even Nanye, who was quite calm and rational, was rarely silent for a while. He... didn't know how to describe such a thing.

Say okay, it doesn't conform to his aesthetics at all, and it's not polite to say okay.

As if she didn't notice Nanye's silence, Fenglian's words continued, "What does Nanye-kun think?" She looked at her tablemate with an expectant expression as she spoke.

"Well," Nanye responded very quickly after all, "The printing effect is good." Just from the clarity of the printing, it is quite good.

"I think so too," Feng Lian finally put away her phone, "That's why I want to thank Nan Ye-kun."

"No need," Nanye said a little faster than usual, "it's just a little effort."

Want nothing to do with the weird stuff at all, really.

Of course, Nanye, who was eager to get rid of it, didn't know that these banners would still be replaced regularly.

And every time, he would be greeted happily by his happy tablemate, every time!

I hope that the demon fox's nerves are strong enough.Anyway, let's wish him happiness...