The early spring sun shines on people warmly.

Aliwitt stood on the edge of the football field wearing a sunhat, like a football coach, pointing at the two football teams that were fighting on the field, usually in the age of thirteen or fourteen.

It wasn't until the moment the phone rang that Eliwitt stopped and turned around to answer the phone with a serious face.

After swiping lightly on the phone, as soon as he put it to his ear, he heard a familiar voice from there, and after a while, Elivet suddenly jumped up and shouted, "What did you say!" ”

Eliwitt's loud voice made the players of the two teams on the football field look away in unison.

Soon after, they saw Elliewitt rush out of the football field like a mad dog.

For a while, these thirteen or fourteen-year-old football players looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Are you crazy again?"

"Well, it's not the first time."

"After all, he is a tennis coach, but our coach has something to do temporarily, so he called his friend, this epileptic patient, to guide us."

The young players all squinted their eyes and shrugged their shoulders helplessly, and during this month's training session, Elivet would howl loudly every time he received a phone call.

"What? That kid made it to the quarterfinals! ”

"What? That kid made it to the Final Four! ”

"What? That kid made it to the semifinals! ”

"What, that kid made it to the finals!"

And then this time it's "What do you say!" ”

No one knows exactly where Eliwitt went, but the players on the football field are still working so the field.

A lot of good things happened today, and the biggest one was naturally Jiang Fengyan's return from Eisengrad.

What it means for him to come back, Jiang Yinling is naturally clear.

But. She doesn't care what the outcome is, even if she loses?

Anyway, the opponent is the super pervert Li Hongshang, who can never be defeated in the high school group, and the current Jiang Fengyan is still too young, and it is normal to lose.

As long as I train him more, maybe I can win next time.

Therefore, I have to be good to Jiang Fengyan today. To soothe Jiang Fengyan's wounded heart, although he looked happy, Jiang Yinling felt that Jiang Fengyan must not want his parents and himself to worry about him.

This time, Jiang Yinling cooked herself, she wanted to treat him well with food, and of course Jiang Fengyan's mother was also helping.

After Jiang Fengyan returned home, he didn't say anything about the game, and his father didn't ask, and both of them sat on the sofa. One is reading the newspaper, the other is playing with his phone.

In fact, Jiang Fengyan's father still cares about his son's emotions, so he doesn't focus his attention on the newspaper, but glances at Jiang Fengyan from time to time.

After a long time, he couldn't help himself and cautiously asked, "How was the game in Eisengrad?" Because Eisengrad is a place where players are trained, they are not allowed to pass on video footage of their matches. I wonder how it turned out? ”

Instead of entering Eisengrad, he returned home. In fact, this has indirectly shown that Jiang Fengyan did not win that championship, otherwise, he should still be in Eisengrad now.

Thinking so, Jiang Fengyan's father looked at Jiang Fengyan's face a little nervously.

"Actually, it's nothing if you don't win the championship." Seeing that Jiang Fengyan didn't move. Jiang Fengyan's father moved closer to Jiang Fengyan's position, then patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Failure is the mother of success!" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses. After glancing at his father, after a long time, he remembered something and said, "Actually, I"

Speaking of which, he only heard the mobile phone on the crystal table vibrate, Jiang Fengyan took the mobile phone in his hand, looked at it, and it turned out to be a call from Elliwitt.

"Sister Yinling, your phone."

"You pick it up for me, and I'll say I'm busy right now."

"Oh."

Jiang Fengyan swiped his hand on the mobile phone and put it to his ear, and there was a beast-like roar over there: "Hey, do you know, that kid, that kid actually won, he actually won the championship, he defeated that"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Fengyan squinted his eyes and hung up the phone.

"Who is it?" Jiang Yinling's question came from the kitchen.

Jiang Fengyan shook his head and said, "It's nothing. ”

However, Jiang Fengyan was very curious, why Eliwitt only found out about the news today, it has been more than a week since that final.

Crucially, the Eisengrad tryouts were over.

The score has come out, Jiang Fengyan deserves his name and won the first place, but he gave up the right to enter Eisengrad, and Li Hongshang also gave up this right, this is also the first time in history that someone will take the initiative to give up entering Eisengrad.

After all, Jiang Fengyan and Li Hongshang agreed that no matter what, they must help Xinle University win the championship of this year's national competition.

After the national competition, Jiang Fengyan will go to all over the world, starting from the lowest points race and climbing up step by step.

Jiang Fengyan didn't want to go to Eisengrad, although as long as they participated in Eisengrad's three-month-long special tour, they would get three hundred basic points, so that they could quickly enter the master realm.

Only geniuses and elites, those who enter Eisengrad have such rights and qualifications, after all, their strength is there, and this is just a shortcut for Eisengrad to take these talented players.

Jiang Fengyan doesn't want to simply participate in three months of special training and get three hundred points, which is too unfair, not to mention, he still needs to continue to practice, otherwise, with his own strength, it is easy to accumulate points in the middle stage, and once he quickly enters the ranks of the world's top players, maybe, the skills in the Netwang system cannot be activated at all, and it is very likely that he will lose the battle.

Jiang Fengyan's goal is not as simple as being the first in the world, but to be undefeated, maintain a record of all victories, win the world, and win the championship of the year-end finals, only in this way is the most perfect ending.

Jiang Fengyan thought of this, and a daydream-like smile appeared on his face.

His father watched from the sidelines, couldn't help but squint his eyes, and asked worriedly, "Son, are you okay?" Your face is a little bright, but of course it's more rotten."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said, "Dad, how can you say this about your son, in fact, I didn't lose this championship match." ”

"Well, yes, I didn't lose."

After Jiang Fengyan's father nodded, he suddenly stood up from the sofa and said in surprise: "What did you say, you didn't lose?" What do you mean? ”

Jiang Fengyan tilted his head: "It's literal." ”

At this time, Jiang Yinling happened to come out of the kitchen, and after hearing this, the whole person was stunned.

"What did you say, you won the wooden man?"

Jiang Fengyan nodded with a smile and said, "Well, I won." ”

"Since you won," Jiang Yinling suddenly remembered the first time she told Jiang Fengyan that he had to win two championships to enter Eisengrad.

Immediately, Jiang Yinling nodded suddenly: "It seems that you have made a decision." ”

Jiang Fengyan stood up, took the porcelain plate full of dishes in the glasses girl's hand, and said: "Yes, I don't know how long a person's career path will be in the future, so now I still want to play with the players of the Xinle Tennis Club." ”

"Speaking of the players of your Xinle tennis club, after a month of special training, their strength is not what it used to be, after the start of school, there will be a regular selection competition, when the time comes, I don't know if you surprised them, or they scared you?"

Jiang Yinling smiled and couldn't help but look forward to it.

"After the school starts, will there be a regular selection tournament for the Xinle Tennis Club?"

After Jiang Fengyan muttered, he asked in his heart, "What do you think?" ”

At this time, a super conceited voice sounded in my head: "You're still far away" (to be continued). )