Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 12

The next day, September [-]th, Wednesday, Jiang Fengyan did not go to school, but rested at home for a day. After all, this was a reward from the teachers after he was absent from class, so it would be impossible not to make good use of it.

Jiang Yinling went to school early in the morning, and when she came back, she told Jiang Fengyan that this year, she couldn't help him sign up for the knockout round of the Tennis Club of Xinle High School.

"why?"

Jiang Fengyan asked in puzzlement.

"Today the principal discussed with me the time when I would take over the tennis club, and decided that after the tennis club has recruited new players, that is, after the club's knockout rounds."

"Why did it take until then?" Jiang Fengyan was a little confused. You have already signed the contract. Wouldn't it be better for you to take over the tennis team earlier.

"He said he wanted me to familiarize myself with the school first. During this time, the original head coach can sort out important documents and hand them over to me."

"That's it."

Jiang Fengyan nodded, and then followed Jiang Yinling into the kitchen. Since the glasses girl can't help him, then go sign up by yourself.

It is necessary to enter the tennis club. In this world, there are no U16, U17 and other youth singles events. Only those who enter the tennis club, participate in school-level competitions, and perform outstandingly on the field, can be picked up by the scouts of the tennis university and enter the tennis university to study.

Only after entering the tennis university and participating in the qualifying matches within the university, you can get certain points. Those who perform well will also receive sponsorship contracts from large companies, and then they will be able to officially enter the professional arena.

Such as various tournaments, open tournaments and masters tournaments.

So it can be said that Jiang Fengyan has officially embarked on the road of professional tennis since the moment the knockout rounds started.

In this world, the school tennis club is the starting point for all tennis professionals, and the end point is on the stage all over the world.

Four days later, it was the second weekend of the new semester.

Jiang Fengyan got up early as usual, ate breakfast, and hurried out.

Today is the registration day for the knockout competition of the school tennis department. The time is from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am and from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm.

On the way to school, Jiang Fengyan put his hands behind his head, whistled, and walked swaggeringly.

After a while, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Feng Yan!"

Jiang Fengyan turned his head and saw a short winter melon appearing in front of his eyes.

"It's really you, long time no see!"

The short winter melon rushed forward enthusiastically, and said excitedly.

It wasn't until the moment the short winter melon came to him that the memory of this short winter melon emerged in Jiang Fengyan's mind.

After sorting out his memory, Jiang Fengyan replied with a smile: "Hey, Zhang Huan, are you cured?"

The name of this short winter melon is Zhang Huan, and his personality is the same as Jiang Fengyan's here. He is a little timid and introverted, and he rarely talks, but since he was bullied by others together with Jiang Fengyan, he and Jiang Fengyan talked more.

The two introverted and mature people often get together, and they are also classmates, so the relationship between the two is getting closer.

In Jiang Fengyan's memory, although Zhang Huan appeared to be a nerd and had a low self-esteem, he did not dare to talk about it, but in fact, this Zhang Huan knew a lot and was very sensitive to all kinds of gossip.

Especially I know tennis very well, but because I am too small, my body is a bit bloated and puffy, and I can't get tired, so I have basically never touched tennis.

In Zhang Huan's memory, Jiang Fengyan was just like himself, with an honest and simple personality. Although he didn't talk much, he was willing to help others and had excellent grades. He was the object of his admiration.

The most withdrawn and introverted in the school, after the two of them who were not good at speaking became good friends, this also made those good-natured people nickname them "dumb and cute two idiots".

It was not until the last semester, that is, the last semester of senior one, that Zhang Huan got seriously ill. He was cured after spending two months in the hospital during the summer vacation. He just returned to school to report today.

"Well, it's almost better, report back to school today, by the way, Fengyan, where did you go so early?"

Looking at Jiang Fengyan, Zhang Huan always felt that the radiance on his face made him look like a different person.

Especially just now he was walking behind Jiang Fengyan and watching. Although his back was right, his walking posture was too ostentatious and he was whistling, which made Zhang Huan wonder if the person in front of him was Jiang Fengyan!

He mustered up the courage to say hello, but he didn't expect that it was really Jiang Fengyan. He hadn't seen him for two short months. How could he become like this, Zhang Huan was puzzled.

Jiang Fengyan was almost used to Zhang Huan's strange expression. When he just crossed over, everyone in the school had this expression. After all, Jiang Fengyan's personality here is too different from his own.

It is impossible for the extroverted Jiang Fengyan to pretend to be the kind of guy who blushes when he speaks. What's more, Jiang Fengyan here has been bullied and humiliated.

Therefore, there is no need to explain and cover up, just be yourself.

"I'm going to school. Today is the day to recruit new players for the tennis club. I'm going to sign up for the knockout round!"

After Jiang Fengyan finished speaking, Zhang Huan froze there, staring blankly at Jiang Fengyan, before asking after a long time, "What did you just say?"

Jiang Feng Yanxu narrowed his eyes, and said loudly again: "I want to participate in the knockout round!"

This time, Zhang Huan really heard clearly.His expression also became more surprised, giving people the feeling of being a dog!
Zhang Huan still remembers that whenever he excitedly told Jiang Fengyan about tennis, Jiang Fengyan would look very indifferent. Although he didn't show disgust, his absent-minded expression was already telling Zhang Huan: I don't like tennis!

So since then, he rarely talked to Jiang Fengyan about tennis.

However, when the two met again two months later, this good friend who hated tennis and never cared about tennis actually told himself that he would participate in the knockout round of the tennis club.

People in this world are very clear about what it means to join the high school tennis club. Once you join the tennis club, it is equivalent to embarking on the road of professional tennis.

"Are you out of your mind?" Zhang Huan almost said this, but fortunately he held back.

Introverts always think carefully before speaking, so their words generally don't offend anyone, even among close friends.

After bowing his head and pondering for a while, Zhang Huan was still in a state of confusion.

Now he feels like a person who once determined to have all the beauties in the world in front of him suddenly tells you that he is going to be a eunuch.

Unbelievable!

The two fell into silence for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward, but Jiang Fengyan felt nothing, and the two continued to walk towards the school in silence.

After arriving at the school, Jiang Fengyan said: "You should report to the teacher first, and then wait for me to come out at the school gate after registration. Well, if I don't show up within an hour, you can go back first."

Hearing this, Zhang Huan nodded and was about to leave when some harsh words came from a distance.

"Oh, Zhang Huan is back. It's all over now. The school's cute and cute idiots are reunited. Congratulations."

Jiang Fengyan followed the voice, and saw three familiar-looking people approaching in the distance, with obvious sarcasm and sneer on their faces.

Zhang Huan lowered his head with a blushing face, looking shy like a girl.

In the past, every time he was bullied and humiliated by these people, he and Jiang Fengyan here would blushed and bowed their heads, then left quickly in silence.

At that time, the scene will always look very funny, so some people will do these things deliberately, teasing the two of them, and grandstanding.

Sometimes you have to admit that in every school, there are always some people who have nothing to do, and they can always appear in various places where they can make them grandstanding like clowns.

This time, when the three of them thought they could see the embarrassing look of the two running away side by side with their heads bowed and blushing, Jiang Fengyan stopped in his tracks, looked at the three of them calmly, and said with a sneer, "Oh, I thought who it was, it turned out to be the famous brainless three idiots!"

The moment they heard this sentence, the faces of the three of them changed, and they were particularly ugly.

"Three idiots with no brains?"

The other students present couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)