At the pavilion beside the stadium.
"It's starting. This match is very important ~"
Chen Fan said to himself as he watched the match begin.
For a moment.
Ryuzaki Sakurano, who was standing beside him, blushed.
"It's very important. What does senior mean by that?”
"Does it mean that we can go out and play after this game, so it's very important?”
"Senior Chen Fan is so direct, so shy!”
"But compared to that blockhead Long Ma, who doesn't have a clear mind, standing with Senior Chen Fan makes me feel at ease.”
Ryuzaki Sakurano looked up at Chen Fan cautiously.
There was a huge difference in height between the two of them.
Ryuzaki Sakura only reached Chen Fan's chest.
At this height, she could see Chen Fan's sexy Adam's apple and perfect jawline.
Senior Chen Fan is so handsome!"
Long Qi Ying's heart was pounding.
But in reality.
Chen Fan was looking forward to the second round of the tennis match.
He didn't mean anything else.
The second match of the single was related to whether the tennis mercenary could make a name for himself.
It was indeed very important.
Chen Fan had never expected that his casual words would make Ryugyo Sakura, who was standing beside him, so excited and infatuated.
……
"Next up, the Youth Academy versus St. Rudolph Academy's 2nd place match will begin.”
"Qing Xue, Buer Zhou."
" Saint Rudolph, watch the beginning of the month."
"Please enter the arena."
The broadcast sounded.
Immediately after, the broadcast sounded noisy.
"What is it? Oh, oh, oh, I know."
A moment later, the referee spoke again.
"Contestant St. Rudolph Guan Yue suddenly felt unwell before the start of the competition.”
"The 132nd rule of the league has been activated.
In the event of an emergency, with the consent of the coach and the team captain, they could choose a non-staff member or substitute player who was no more than five years old to represent them!”
"Saint Rudolph's second player in the Singles will be represented by a non-staff member, Kimate Nagashiro (16 years old)!”
Whoosh--
The referee's voice caused an uproar.
"Kimate Nagashiro? Who was it? Is there such a person in Saint Rudolph?"
"I've never even heard of him. I know all the tennis players from the first to the third grade.”
"Kimate Nagashiro? Where did he come from?"
The audience, including the cheerleaders of the St. Rudolph's club, did not know who the wooden hand was.
At that time, the wooden hand had yet to bring Bi Jia Guozhong out of the Nine Regions.
Therefore, no one recognized him.
When they heard this name, they didn't know which god it was.
Even Yuta Fuji was dumbfounded when he heard the news.
He turned to look at Guan Yue, who was sitting on the bench.
Her face was ruddy and full of energy. She was fiddling with her hair and did not seem to be unwell at all.
"Guan Yue, what's wrong with you? Aren't you fine?"
Yuta asked.
"Everything is for the victory of Saint Rudolph.”
Guan Yue smiled.
"Just watch this 300,000 yuan worth of competition.”
Seeing that Guan Yue was so mysterious that she didn't want to say anything, Yuta didn't ask any more questions and turned to look at the competition field.
Da--
Da--
Da--
A man wearing a black sports coat with a slickback walked into the tennis court.
The black sports jacket looked very ordinary, but there was a lot of content.
On the left chest of the front, there was a white print of " employee number 1 ".
On the back, there were the words " Professional Team " and " Honest Hire " printed in white.
This was the uniform that Chen Fan had made for Wooden Hand.
Before they went on stage, a wave of advertisements were directly planted.
Winning the competition would deepen their impression of him.
When they saw tennis in the future, they would think of tennis mercenaries.
This was a very good impression.
It was just like when people were tired and sleepy, they would think of a certain cow. If they were afraid of getting angry, they would think of a certain auspicious drink.
At this moment.
The air around them froze when they saw the black coat on the wooden hand.
Shocking!
Everyone was stunned!
Silence!
Silence!
The entire place was deathly silent!
The silence was suffocating!
A word appeared in everyone's mind.
" A tennis mercenary!!!"
Now.
Everyone was focused on the black staff uniform on the wooden hand.
After a long time.
The surrounding discussions suddenly sounded.
It was as if Pandora's box had been opened.
"F * ck! The Sixth Saint Rudolph Academy had hired mercenaries?!”
"That person is the tennis mercenary? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look strong."
"Where did you come from? He dared to become the champion of the National League and the Kanto Competition? Was he serious? Is he really that strong?"
"It's this man! Nara 42 Shotgun Fairy? The guy who made me spend 1000 cherry blossom coins?”
"I contributed more than you, 11000 cherry blossom coins.”
"This guy looks very strong, and his aura is quite mysterious.”
"Seeing how detailed the post is, he must be very strong!”
The surrounding discussions were very noisy and could not be stopped.
On the side of the Qing School team.
Tezuka, Ganzhenzhi, and the others looked at the wooden hand with different expressions and emotions.
Tezuka didn't say a word and just looked at the wooden hand quietly.
"Kimate Nagashiro…This guy doesn't look like he's playing data tennis, but he can actually write such detailed data.”
Ganzhen Zhi was surprised by the wooden hand.
" Hiss…This is the person who published the information about Qing Xue, right…"
Kaido Kaoru's face was gloomy. She stared at the wooden hand and hissed.
"Bastard! After the competition, he would definitely drag him into the woods and beat him up! Teach him a good lesson! You actually dare to trip up our Qing Xue!"
As Horio spoke, he gestured to the wooden hand twice, making a gesture of punching him.
In the next second.
Whoosh!
A sense of crisis came from the field.
The wooden hand turned his head, his eyes sharp as he glared at Hori Tail.
"Ahhhh! What a terrifying gaze!"
Hori Tail was shocked and sat on the ground. A sour smell came from him, and his crotch was wet.
"What a terrifying killing intent!"
Long Qi Jin looked at the wooden hand and his face darkened.
"So the tennis mercenary is this guy named Kimate Nagashiro.”
"Why is he targeting our Qing Xue?”
"I didn't offend him at all. I even said that I've seen this person before!!”
"Bastard! Where did this guy come from?”
Long Qi Jin was puzzled and could not figure it out.
However, to be honest.
When he saw Wooden Hand walking out in a black coat, Longqi Jin heaved a sigh of relief.
"There have been a lot of voices saying that the tennis mercenary is Chen Fan.”
"Fortunately, it's not…"
"I knew it. With Chen Fan's level, how could he be a tennis mercenary?”
"I was right to kick him out."
"He can't compare to Echizen Ryuuma. As long as we stop this wooden hand after this match and stop him from posting anything about Aoki, everything will be fine.”
"If you don't agree, I'm afraid that Haitang and Peach City will be happy to deal with this bastard who has caused trouble for Qingxue!”
On Long Qi Jin's side, he had already started to plan how to teach the wooden hand a lesson and teach him a lesson.
……
On the stage.
The wooden hand could vaguely hear the discussions of the people around him.
"Are these people blind? Didn't you see the employee number 1 written on my chest?”
"You think I'm the boss?"
"Am I worthy? I'm just a part-time worker!"
He secretly ridiculed the surrounding audience in his heart before turning his gaze to Shuusuke Fuji.
It just so happened that Duren Burg was also looking at him with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
It was obvious that Burg also thought that Wooden Hand was the one who wrote the post analyzing him.
Both sides did not speak.
They looked at each other quietly.
"This is my bonus!"
"Try to get the shop owner's 30,000 yuan!"
The wooden hand's eyes were burning as he remembered what Chen Fan had told him.
Thirty minutes ago.
Chen Fan stood in the pavilion and said a lot to the wooden hand.
"Before the competition, you don't have to say anything, and you can't admit your identity!”
"Only when you win can you admit it and advertise it!”
"We are professionals! Therefore, we have to ensure our reputation!"
"I said I'll win, so I'll win!”
"If you had said that you were my man from the beginning, I would have been embarrassed if you had lost! You still have to refund me!"
"As long as you don't say that you're a tennis mercenary from the beginning and that I'll fire you if you lose and give you 10,000 yuan to keep your mouth shut, our reputation will still be the best!”
"I'll win, I'll win! The one who wins is my employee! Understand?"
……
"I understand! Boss! I won't let you down!"
Kimate Nagashiro glanced at Chen Fan who was standing under the pavilion.
"The boss is the boss. He has a little sister to watch the game with him so soon.”
"You have to perform well!"
"For the 30,000 yuan prize!"
"What genius? What monster? I'll crush them all for you!”
The power of money suddenly rose in Wooden Hand's heart.
The match began!
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