Sword Men's Guide to Re-Employment

It was another Sunday of the week, Yu Nanchuan packed up his tennis equipment early in the morning, and happily boarded the tram to Tokyo.

Although Bingsheng Town is also a town in Tokyo, and even the only middle school's full name is Duli Bingsheng Middle School,? But Bingsheng is actually an ordinary small town,? It's not the same as a bustling metropolis.

Yesterday, that is, Saturday, Nanchuan Yu led all the tennis club members to participate in the last qualifier before the competition. Although they lost one game, the Bingsheng Middle School Tennis Club still ranked first in the group This made the members of the tennis club, including Yu Nanchuan, very happy, and some people even fantasized about stepping into the arena of the national competition.

"It's not that easy." Nanchuan Yu, as the captain, had to throw cold water at this moment, "So, the amount of training will increase in the future, please take care of yourself, students."

"Hiss..." Immediately, the team members who were eating a nominal celebration banquet at Yamamoto's sushi restaurant, but actually extorting the captain's wallet, all gasped. Looking at the rich food on the table, their eyes were filled with fear, as if eating the last supper.

"Hahaha." Nan Chuanyou, who was sitting on the tram thinking wildly, smiled happily, attracting strange looks from the people around him.

But Nan Chuan You didn't care, he smiled happily, until the tram announced the name of the station, Nan Chuan You stopped his smirk, and got off the tram with his tennis bag on his back.

There are many tennis courts and tennis clubs in Tokyo. The one Nanchuan Yu chose is located in Mihua Town, east of Tokyo, not far from Namori Town. But it already looks like a bustling city, and the consumption level here is also higher than that of Namori Town. There is a large part of Shengding, if it is not really not short of money, Nanchuan Yu will feel pain in the flesh.

However, the coach of this club is very professional. After all, he helped Nan Chuan Yu to check his body and re-customized his plan.

It was ten o'clock in the morning, and because of the weekend, there were no pedestrians on the street, presumably because the working party and the student party were still resting after a busy week.

However, there were already a lot of people in the club at this time. Nanchuan Yu found his own cabinet to change clothes and entered the venue to warm up.After fully moving the body and stretching the muscles and bones, after the simple warm-up, it happens that the serving machine has arrived at the set time.The club's ball machines are much more advanced than those in the tennis department, and even have their own automatic monitoring system, which will allow people to get more accurate and effective exercise.

While indulging in the training, Nanchuan Yu didn't notice that there were gradually more people around, and even two of his peers were standing on the sidelines to watch.

"Senior, his physical strength is amazing..." the boy with short brown hair exclaimed.

"Hmm..." The black-haired senior bowed his head and pondered for a while, "Why don't you compete with him."

"……is it okay?"

So, when Nanchuanyou stopped, the two called to stop Nanchuanyou.

"Can I have a fight with you?"

"Yes." Nan Chuanyou nodded, wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned his head to look at the time, and found that it was already past twelve o'clock, and Ah Gang and the others who were supposed to come to see his training were still missing. Can't help but sigh.

Li Baoen is indeed a devil.

Nanchuan Yu was woken up by the same explosion again this morning, thinking that Ah Gang's life is not easy every day.

Is this to adapt to the bloody wind of the black/hand/party first?

awful.

Nan Chuanyou accepted the boy's challenge, and then happily took the boy and his friends to find an empty venue.

During the period of training and playing in the club, Yu Nanchuan also felt that in terms of tennis, there are indeed a lot of strong players in Tokyo. He not only accumulated a lot of experience through playing, but also accumulated a lot of spiritual power.

Hmm... I can change the weather for Honmaru later.

The cranky thoughts stopped at the moment when the black-haired boy who was acting as the temporary referee blew his whistle, Nanchuan Yu immediately became focused.At this time, not only did he not pay attention to the malicious stares cast by someone, he did not pay attention to a little boy in a small suit with a red tie and black-rimmed glasses, nor did he notice Tsunayoshi Sawada who entered the stadium with a big family. one line.

At this time, Nan Chuan Yu had already devoted all his attention to the competition.

Nan Chuan You's judgment is correct. The black-haired boy who looks like him is not weak, and has a strong ball control ability. The opponents I encountered before were all different.

And what shocked Nan Chuanyou the most was the boy's calm state of mind.Because of the influence of emotions, Nan Chuanyu played much harder than before, which made many people frightened by his murderous intent in tennis, but the boy's performance was still perfect, not affected by emotions at all.

Nan Chuan You was provoked to fight, and the boy on the opposite side was also driven by Nan Chuan You to speed up.Qiangli, the wonderful performance of the two on the field immediately attracted a large number of onlookers.

Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at Yu Nanchuan, who was shining with high interest in the stadium, and couldn't help but smile slightly.He was not happy when he learned that his friend was selected as an exchange student in his first year of junior high school, but now it seems that the experience of that year's exchange student was the right choice.

Xiaoyou not only met admirable seniors and new friends in that school, but also met tennis, a sport that made him concentrate on it.

The situation between the two of them was very tense. Nan Chuanyou suspected that if it hadn't been for a month of high-intensity training, he might have lost, but this victory was not easy for him.

As for his opponent, he was obviously obsessed with winning or losing, and he was a little unhappy after losing, but in the end he walked slowly to Nanchuan Yu's side under the comfort of his companion, and shook hands with him.

"Fuji Yuta, the second year of Saint Rudolph."

"Nan Chuan Yu, Bing Sheng is in the second year of middle school."

At this time, Yu Nanchuan had noticed Tsunayoshi Sawada on the side of the court, and he waved happily to that side, and then he also reported his name.

After saying his name, Fuji Yuta never left. He stood where he was, waiting for Nanchuan Yu to say the name he admired and hated, but in fact there was nothing.

Who is Fuji Yuta?He is the younger brother of Fuji Shusuke, the younger brother of the so-called genius Fuji Shusuke. Most people's first reaction after hearing his name is this, but he is Fuji Yuta, and he is Fuji Yuta first. too.

Fuji Yuta is afraid that someone will refer to him as Fujisuke’s younger brother. Occasionally, he feels that he is the protagonist in anime who lives under the aura of his parents. How pitiful, no matter how hard he puts in, he can only get One sentence, "Oh, so you are the son of xx, no wonder you are so powerful."

But when he really found out that Nanchuan Yu heard that his surname had not fluctuated, Fuji Yuta would be surprised again.And Guan Yue, who was beside him, couldn't help raising his eyebrows to look at Nan Chuan You in surprise after discovering Nan Chuan You's performance.

Nan Chuan Yu didn't know the complexity and fluctuations in the hearts of the two people in front of him. He did know that Fuji Zhousuke, as a possible opponent in the future, Nan Chuan Yu passed all the main players of the team that passed the qualifiers.

But those data only include name, height, weight, handedness, and some general playing preferences. The family background of the investigation is as clear as day.

"Hey, I don't speak ill of people behind their backs." Nan Chuanyou touched his nose guiltily.

Compared with Fuji Yuta, who was happy that he was not called Fuji Shusuke's younger brother by his opponent this time, and at the same time disliked Nanchuan Yu's ignorance, Guanchu thought a lot.

"Hi, I'm Guan Yue." Guan Yue showed a kind smile, and he stretched out his hand to introduce himself briefly, "I'm the manager of St. Rudolph Tennis Club. Are you interested in transferring?"

"What? Why?" Nan Chuanyou looked blankly, looking at Guan Yue with doubts in his eyes.

"St. Rudolph is a very good school. Our goal is to cultivate all kinds of elites, and your strength is great. If you join us at St. Rudolph, we will choose the right training arrangement for you. We will definitely be able to make an impact. National competition."

Looking at the handsome black-haired boy in front of him, with pride and pride written in his eyes, Nan Chuanyou felt a little funny for a while.Judging from Yuta's performance, it is obvious that the manager of this club has poached the wall more than once.

"If I want to enter the national competition..." Nanchuan Yu's tone was hesitant, but there was a turning point in the second half of the sentence, "I should have stayed in Lihai University at that time."

As soon as the name Li Haida came out, Guan Yue and Fuji Yuta were stunned at the same time.As the king of the middle school tennis club, Rikkai used to be a powerful representative, and with the two consecutive championships, Rikkai has become the undefeated king, and ascended to the altar together with his minister Yukimura Seiichi.

Seeing that the two were stunned, Nan Chuanyou was a little proud, excited for the prestige achieved by the seniors of the Lihai University Tennis Club, but at the same time, he was also a little wary, and the players of Bingsheng Middle School should not be afraid. It is conveyed in place in the only training.

His thoughts wandered a little, Nan Chuan Youcai withdrew his mind, and showed a kind but malicious smile in Guan Yue's eyes.

"By the way, I forgot to say, I'm introducing myself again."

"My name is Yu Nanchuan, a second-year student at Bingsheng Middle School, and the head of the Tennis Club of Bingsheng Middle School."

Guan Yue's face turned ugly when he dug the wall and dug into the door of someone's house. This was the first time he had encountered such embarrassment since he became the manager of St. Rudolph Tennis Club for so long.

And Nan Chuanyu even added fuel to the fire: "If you are interested, you might as well transfer to Bingsheng Middle School. Bingsheng Middle School has a long history and a relatively open and free style of study, as well as our unique discipline committee..."

"It's no comparison." Guan Yue, who was poached from the wall, looked ugly, and left in a hurry with Fuji Yuta.

The author has something to say: Alas, net dancing is so beautiful, it was my favorite in my youth, but it seems like I'm in tears.

Now everyone may like Daoyin better... Of course, Daoyin is also good-looking

When will station B buy the copyright again!I'll go back and become a big member right away.