Kick me out of the school, go to the Ice Emperor as a tennis mercenary
19 . Take the worker’s wooden hand! Evil capitalists! 4/5

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Atobe Manor.

Every Sunday, the players of Frost Monarch would come here to have fun.

Today, there was one more person here.

It was Chen Fan who was woken up by Atobe's " extra money ".

After chatting with Kimura Kazuki, Chen Fan rushed to the Atobe family.

He buried his head and started analyzing the skills of the eight members of the school team.

He wrote for an entire hour.

Eight people, eight skill analysis articles, one million each, and Tezuka's two million.

In just one hour, Chen Fan had earned nine million.

He had set a record for the highest wage, nine million an hour.

Chen Fan gave all the skill analysis to Yushi.

Then, he guided it into the projector and projected it onto the screen.

One after another, the analysis of the young scholars 'skills was read by everyone.

Thirty minutes later.

Frost Monarch's team let out a long breath.

Xiang Riyue: " That Kikumaru's batting stunts are pretty good. His weakness is actually the same as mine. His stamina is not good."”

Yushi Otoshi: " The three types of return balls of the genius Fuji Shusuke, the swallow returning to the nest, and the white whale, the principles and techniques are really exquisite. As expected of a genius! And that disappearing serve, without the opponent knowing, he would probably be taken down one after another! This analysis of Fujisuke's skills was too valuable! It would cost at least 1.5 million Cherry Blossom Coins!”

Chen Fan's heart skipped a beat when he heard what Yushi said.

"We lost 500,000 in this battle."

After reading the skill analysis post, it was not just Mukazu and Ninja Yushi who felt emotional.

Shoutarou and the others also nodded their heads, having benefited greatly.

Hosho Taro: " That's Sadaharu Kan's data tennis ball, and Kaoru Kaido's snake ball, the spinning snake ball. They look very ordinary, but if they meet, they'll be really difficult to deal with.”

Akutagawa Tsuro: " Amazing! Interesting!" That Tezuka was indeed a national-level player. He was able to make tennis return to his side. He was simply too strong!”

……

At the same time.

Sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and a cup of coffee in his hand, Atobe looked at the analysis posts on the screen with excitement in his eyes.

"With these analysis posts, Qing Xue will be completely trampled under our feet.”

" Tezuka, what kind of monster did you kick away…"

Atobe looked at Chen Fan who was yawning and felt satisfied.

Right now, they were just waiting to meet the people from Azure School at the Guandong Competition and beat them up.

That night.

Chen Fan walked out of the Atobe Manor.

Ding!

A text message came from his phone.

In an instant, 5 million Sakura coins were transferred to his account.

"North, so what if you have real money!"

"You can do whatever you want with money!!”

"You f * cking keep throwing money at me!”

Chen Fan couldn't help but turn around and make a face at the entrance of the manor.

There was no other reason.

Chen Fan wanted to post the message he had written to Frost Monarch on the tennis forum to sell.

Atobe agreed, but on one condition.

After that, Chen Fan was not allowed to provide private or public posts about the skill analysis of the Frost King players.

The five million yuan was equivalent to the " compensation " that Atobe gave Chen Fan.

If Chen Fan didn't sell the skills of the Frost King players, he would lose a little, but it wouldn't be a big problem.

"Anyway, I also sell the skills of players from other schools, and I can sell them at a higher price!!”

"Wool comes from the sheep! Since you're throwing money at me, don't blame me for taking money!”

"This time in the Tezuka area, there are still three types of return balls from Fujisuke. It's a bit of a loss to pack them all together.”

Chen Fan decided.

After that, the high-level and powerful ball technique analysis will be sold separately!”

" Tezuka's Phantom Tezuka, Sanada's Thunderous Movement, Unknowable Yin, Yukimura's Annihilation of the Five Senses, and Burg's various return balls and attack techniques. We can make a huge profit by selling the analysis posts separately!”

"Also, I must make a fortune from Atobe when Echizen Ryuuma and the others update their skills!”

Chen Fan muttered to himself and described his plan, showing the characteristics of a profiteer.

Ding ding ding--

Chen Fan's phone suddenly rang.

He took out his phone.

It was an Okinawan number.

He pressed the answer button.

"Hello, boss, I'm here…"

The wooden hand's voice came from the phone.

"Got it. I'll be right there."

……

On the other side.

Wooden Hand stood in a shabby alley.

The alley was narrow and dark, with no streetlights.

Only the light from the Chinese cuisine restaurant 'Wang Jiang Fried Dumplings' on the next street gave the alley a hint of light.

There were many empty wine bottles scattered in the alley. It was unknown whether it was wine, urine, or swill flowing on the ground, but it emitted a sour smell.

"Does the boss really live here…"

Seeing the surrounding environment, the wooden hand was already a little flustered.

After all, he was a third-year junior high school student, so he was still a little afraid of running into evil forces.

"It shouldn't be my waist…"

Standing alone in the alley, the more Wooden Hand thought about it, the more ridiculous it was. The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.

In the next second.

His shoulder was suddenly patted twice from behind.

" Ahhh

The wooden hand shouted.

Chen Fan raised his leg and kicked him. Shut up! I'll be complained about disturbing the people later! It was me! Nara 42 Shotgun Immortal!"

The wooden hand was speechless.

……

Immediately after.

Chen Fan took the wooden hand to his rented room.

First, he climbed a creaking wooden ladder without any light.

They passed through a narrow corridor filled with junk.

After opening a rusted iron door, he pushed open the damp wooden door that emitted a moldy smell.

"Pa!"

Chen Fan turned on the lights in the room.

The room was flickering and seemed narrow.

"I'm sorry. It rained yesterday, and the wires on the roof are old and leaking. There's something wrong with the light bulb, so I haven't had time to change it.”

Chen Fan pointed at the flickering light bulb and explained. Then he realized that he already had 50 million Sakura Coins on him.

"Ah, that's not right. I'll buy a house in a few days. I won't change it. I'll just make do for two days.”

Chen Fan explained.

However, the wooden hand still felt a little creeped out.

The conditions here were even more difficult than those in Japan.

Could such a boss really offer a monthly salary of 300,000 yuan?

Wooden Hand's heart wavered.

" B-Boss…This place looks like a haunted house. It doesn't look too clean. Why don't we…"

The wooden hand spoke nervously, ready to find an excuse to escape.

In the next second.

Pa!

A stack of 1,000-yuan Sakura Coins landed on the table in front of the wooden hand.

Although the Sakura Coins had a face value of ten thousand yuan, Chen Fan still liked to count the money. It was more impactful to exchange it all into a thousand yuan face value.

"You seem to have a problem?"

Chen Fan asked with a frown.

Under the dim light, one could vaguely see the changes on the wooden hand's face.

The current him was seeing stars. As the saying went, he was looking for money.

"Money! Money! Money!"

"I can't believe I can really advance 100,000 yuan in one go!!”

At this moment, Wooden Hand's heart was filled with joy.

He had only earned 10,000 yuan from eating bitter gourd today. The 100,000 yuan in front of him was too shocking.

"No more questions, Boss!”

"Even if there's a ghost in your house now, I'll pack it up and bring it to practice with me!!”

"If there's anything you need, just tell me, Boss!"

"Good! You're enlightened!"

Chen Fan burst into laughter.

She liked the wooden hand's love for money!

Very quickly.

Without any hesitation, the wooden hand signed the contract with Chen Fan.

He officially became a tennis mercenary under Chen Fan.

Immediately after.

Chen Fan turned on his computer.

He added the post about the tennis mercenary on the tennis forum.

The tennis sparring partner was 300,000 yuan for an employee's sparring partner and 500,000 yuan for a boss 'sparring partner.

Immediately after.

In order to make his price less scary and to promote the order, Chen Fan added another task.

[Revenge Substitute Player: Professional Team!] How you want to send him away is up to you! The price for a single match started from 10,000! (The price is determined by the strength of the player. There is no upper limit!))

"Perfect!"

"I'll arrange for Wooden Hand to train with me once a month, and I'll earn the rest of the time!!!”

After doing all these things.

Next, Chen Fan set his sights on the Tokyo Conference that would begin next Saturday!

The reputation of tennis mercenaries was still not very good, and there were still many people who did not believe it.

He had to expand his influence and spread the name of the tennis mercenary.

Hence, he decided to do it.

Chen Fan was ready to attack Qing Xue.

……

In the blink of an eye.

A week passed quickly.

Within this week.

Chen Fan had successfully spent 50 million yuan to buy a standard sakura wooden villa in the bustling district.

There were fake mountains and flowers in the front yard.

The backyard used to be filled with trees, but Chen Fan cut them down and transformed them into tennis courts.

The villa had three floors.

There were many rooms with complete furniture.

Overall, Chen Fan was very satisfied with it.

The only thing he wasn't satisfied with was the price.

The 50 million Sakura Dollars had used up all the hard-earned money that Chen Fan had earned.

It made his heart ache and he had insomnia for a few days.

When he found out that the 50 million Sakura Coins villa he had bought belonged to the Atobe family, he felt like he had been struck by lightning.

"F * ck…I'm going to lose sleep again tonight…"

Chen Fan looked at the property deed in his hand. The seller's name was Atobe Corporation, and he felt sad.

"Evil capitalists…"

"The wool really comes from the sheep…"

He shook his head.

Chen Fan turned on his computer.

Tomorrow was the first day of the Tokyo Conference.

Chen Fan was ready to attack Qing Xue again!

At the same time, he could earn some money from it!

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