Sword Men's Guide to Re-Employment

"What if that's what I said?"

"Don't be so serious, coach, students, you seem to be in good spirits." The one who spoke was the current head of the tennis department, and said with a smile as he looked at the court like a strong wind passing through.

Nanchuan Yu looked in shock at the court where all the members of the tennis club were lying on the ground, and was amazed at the ability of the current tennis minister of Namorori Town to open...close his eyes and tell nonsense.

Well, this tennis minister has squinted eyes, he looks like the second senior Liu Lian from Lihai University before, and he is not easy to deal with at first sight.

Nan Chuanyou sighed softly in his heart. He thought that a school like Bingsheng Middle School, which is not well-known in tennis, would have strong players, but he didn't expect...

It really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, which should not be underestimated.

Nanchuan Yu raised his vigilance and looked at the head of the tennis department who was slowly walking towards him.

He approached step by step, opened the wire gate of the tennis court, and then firmly stepped on a tennis ball under Nan Chuanyou's stunned eyes, almost slipped his foot and hit the street on the spot.

"... Oh, I forgot to wear my glasses." After a few movements to stabilize his figure, the tennis minister suddenly realized and took out the glasses case from his pocket.

Absolutely!

Nan Chuanyou felt that he had been fighting wits with the air before.

"Hey, why are you all down?" The tennis minister beside him said in a surprised tone.

The entire stadium fell into an inexplicable silence and dead silence.

"I..." Nanchuan Yu felt that he stood in the middle of the court and announced that his strongest middle school fire dissipated immediately, but even so, he gritted his teeth and swung his racket, "I want to challenge you, and Sheng middle school tennis director, Iwamune senior."

"Hey, why?" Yan Zongya's tone was full of surprise, but his expression was eager to try.

"I won, and I am the new Minister of Tennis."

"But I'm not the head of the tennis department who can beat everyone." Yan Zongya also seemed very sincere.

"Why is that, qualifications? Character? Or prestige?" Nanchuan Yu asked back, with a firm tone, "I will try my best to do my best, this is my promise."

"Ah, no." The minister, who put on glasses and opened his eyes, looked down at Yu Nanchuan and shook his head firmly, "Why did I become the captain? That's because... my dad is the coach."?

Nan Chuanyou stared dumbfounded at the minister who was honestly exposing the darkness of the world to the teenagers. His eyes drifted slightly, and he found that the tennis club members who had regained their strength showed expressions of unbearable gaze, and even covered their eyes early.

"What nonsense, I let you be the minister because you are strong." Behind the minister, the short and thick coach pushed his son away and stood in front of Nanchuan Yu.

"Ah, your speech just now was very good. You just have a round with Yaya. If you win, you can be the minister." Yan Zonglian patted Nanchuan Yu on the shoulder, looked him up and down, He even reached out and pinched Nan Chuan Yu's arms and shoulders, "The muscles are well trained, Guo Yisheng has the courage..."

"That coach." Nan Chuanyou raised his hand, interrupting the coach's encouragement, "I'm a sophomore this year."

"Is... is it? Hahahaha, that, that, it's pretty good."

"What, so you are from the second year of junior high school?!"

"Are you face-blind? The same school couldn't recognize you for a year?"

"That's not inherited from you."

On the tennis court were two men surnamed Yan Zong, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin.

"Do you still want to beat me? If you don't beat me, I'll go home for dinner." Nan Chuanyou waved the beat in his hand, with a bad tone.

"Fight, fight, come, come." After Yan Zongya finished speaking, he planned to run back to the locker room to change into clothes, shoes and pants, but before he could run, he was stopped by the coach.

"Don't let you fight now!" Yan Zongyan raised his hand and pulled his son's waistband, turned his head and squinted at Nanchuan Yu, "You have played several games today, and you should also pay attention to rest, too high Intensive exercise is not good for muscle growth, you are still young."

"Don't worry, I reserve the right to challenge your minister." Seeing that Nanchuan Yu seemed to be retorting, the coach added.

The words of Yan Zong's practice are not an excuse. He and the head of the tennis department did not show up at the training ground today precisely because he went to draw lots with the head of the tennis department.

This lottery also showed that the capital competition is about to start.

Obviously, it should be an internal meeting of the tennis club. Nanchuan Yu hasn't even submitted an application to join the club, but he just stood in the crowd with his hands crossed, the tennis bar under his arms, and the spectators were not familiar with the tactics of the middle school tennis club. explain.

Or a tactical discussion.

Because all the players present talked about their views on the game, everyone had time to make a statement.

It has to be said that compared to Lihai University and Bingsheng Middle School, the environment is more relaxed. Yu Nanchuan didn't even remember that the Big Three had talked about tactics. All decisions were made internally, and then Deputy Minister Sanada announced.

In the past, Nan Chuanyou didn't understand it, but after comparing it, he realized that the so-called style of study really existed.

as well as……

"It's so noisy, I'd better go back first."

Knowing that he couldn't make it today, and the spiritual power in his body barely recovered, Nanchuan Yu took out the application for joining the ministry from his schoolbag, and gave his name.After filling in the club names one by one, Nan Chuanyou wrote "become a minister" on the goal with two strokes

After handing over the club membership application to the minister, Nanchuan Yu left the club with brisk steps.

"Well, today is another day to leave early."

After Nan Chuanyou left, the minister stared blankly at the application for admission in his hand, "Hey, wait a minute, which class are you in?"

"It seems to be, class two (A)" a voice said cautiously.

The minister who put on glasses looked at the classmate who heard the voice, and said differently, "Aren't you from Class Two (A)?"

"He... he's quite normal in class." The voice responded weakly.

"Oh, that's schizophrenia. It's not important. Please remember to inform me. Now that you have submitted the registration form, let's train together in the future."

"Yes! Minister."

"Oh, I don't think I can be a minister for long." Yan Zong sighed, looked around at his companions who had been fighting closely with him for a year or two, and unexpectedly found that everyone had a happy expression on their faces, "Hey, you guys What's that expression?"

"It's joy, minister!" The crowd was full of joy and joy, "We don't want to make enemies because the minister admits the wrong person! We just want to play ordinary games."

The tennis club was full of laughter and joy, and Yuu Nanchuan returned home with happy steps.

However, this feeling of anticipation and joy disappeared after returning to Honmaru.

The sword tent belonging to Yu Nanchuan still can only open two pages, Kasen Kanesada and Sayo Zuomoni, but the third sword has no signs of awakening.

"Isn't the spiritual power not enough?" Nan Chuan pouted, rubbing his chin in doubt.

I played so many games with Bingsheng Middle School Tennis Club today, and my spiritual power should be restored...

"Because the acquisition of spiritual power is also related to the opponent's strength." Kasen Kanesada replied.

Nanchuan Yu fell into deep thought, Nanchuan Yu pondered carefully, and finally the memory stayed on Hibari Kyouya's red armband.

"So, Senior Skylark, is he that strong?"

Can one person be better than so many people in the tennis club?

"Master, it's me." Xiao Ye hesitated and raised her hand, "Today I made a move, in order not to be discovered, I used all my strength. Master, your strength is temporarily unable to support you, so I drew the sword tent at that time. part of the energy."

"Is all the power the power after polarization?" Nan Chuanyou sighed, looking at Xiao Ye's eyes that were shining with guilt, he couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his short blue hair with a ponytail, "Sorry, it's me It’s too weak, it needs your help but can’t provide you with enough spiritual power, so it’s not a qualified god judge.”

"Master..." Xiao Ye rubbed the warm palm above her head, wanting to comfort her, but because she was not good at words, she was speechless for a long time.

"Well, but who made us family members." Nan Chuanyou smiled, let go of his palm, took back the knife tent and smiled calmly, "Don't worry, I will work hard to become stronger! Well, let everyone sleep first Take a nap."

Although Yu Nanchuan acted relaxed, he had made up his mind in his heart that he had to work hard, for everyone in Honmaru, for a better tomorrow!

"So..." Before leaving Honmaru, Nanchuan Yu caressed the rough trunk of Manyyezakura, and said to Saya earnestly, "You must remember to study hard."

"?" Xiaoye tilted her head in Zuowen, only to realize later that she remembered the book sent by the God-inspector in the morning, so she nodded obediently.

"Well, so good." Nanchuan Yu couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the head of the little dagger.

Because he had already made a decision, Nanchuan Yu carefully checked his tennis-related equipment, and played tennis against his own fence.The yellow balls collided with the wall and the ground and gave off different echoes, one after another, with a rather fixed pattern, listening to it for a long time like a beat, which is addictive.

Yu Nanchuan repeatedly hit the tennis ball like that, and controlled the landing point of the tennis ball by constantly fine-tuning his movements.

Nanchuan You didn't play tennis for a long time, and it was only after Lihai University that he cultivated his interest. Although it was only a short year, Nanchuan You's strength has been able to defeat many opponents who are not weak, but he only relied on his past experience. People's physical fitness and observation skills, practical ability, especially the foundation can be said to be weak.

Maybe it was because of seeing Nanchuan Yu's talent and potential. During his first year at Lihai University, Nanchuan Yu was arranged by Liu, the Big Three, to be trained in the main selection team, enjoying the most intense devil-style training at Lihai University. Elected identity.