Wen Xuan's father is indeed much more energetic than before.

Apparently this is all because he no longer drinks heavily.

Now, he is proud of his precious son's talent in tennis, especially when he made his professional debut at such a young age, and has achieved good results on the court, accumulating 1,000 points in less than three months!

Such an achievement, which does not need to be described as excellent, is simply against the sky.

Of course, it is much worse than that tennis magician, but among these elderly players, Jiang Fengyan is a non-human existence.

In the past, Jiang Fengyan also stayed in Wenxuan's house, but at that time, Wenxuan's father was simply unbearable, and now looking at the happy appearance of the father and son, Jiang Fengyan is also happy for them.

Finally, Little Eyes has a comfortable home, instead of going to hell every time he goes home, as he used to be.

In the next two days, Wen Xuan took Jiang Fengyan to many places, played well, ate well, and enjoyed enough scenery, it can be said that although the time is short, but under the leadership of Wen Xuan, a local "tour guide", Jiang Fengyan really walked around this Donghua City.

"By the way, Fengyan, tomorrow is the centennial celebration of Donghua No. 1 Middle School, that is my alma mater, I want to go back to school, do you want to go and see, my middle school is very good!"

It was late at night, and I played tennis all night today, and on the way home, Wen Xuan suddenly talked about it.

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Centennial celebration, yes, you kid, inviting me over is to accompany you to the school to pretend to be a force." You're ・・・・・・ a brother! ”

Wen Xuan smiled and said: "Actually, I didn't expect the school to invite me to play an exhibition match, I was going to play alone, but who knew that they really sent me an invitation, to be honest, I was quite moved at the time." Being able to go back to school as a tennis professional is like returning home. ”

"yes, so you pulled me in."

Jiang Fengyan squinted his eyes and joked: "I can be regarded as a star player now, and the appearance fee is very high." ”

Wen Xuan glanced at Jiang Fengyan and said, "You're really embarrassed." ”

Jiang Fengyan smiled and said, "Go, go, I haven't had anything to do lately anyway." Do you want me to fight you? ”

Shaking his head, Wen Xuan said, "No. It was Madax who played against me. ”

Jiang Fengyan: "・・・・・・ he will also go." ”

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The night passed, and in the early morning of the second day, at more than seven o'clock in the morning, Jiang Fengyan and Wenxuan set off.

Today is the 100th anniversary of the founding of Donghua No. 1 Middle School, and the centennial celebration is naturally very grand, inviting many second-tier singers and even tennis players.

On that day, the tennis players invited by the school will play an exhibition match.

More than half an hour later, Jiang Fengyan and Wen Xuan came to the school.

I haven't arrived at the school gate yet. Jiang Fengyan and Wenxuan separated, and Wenxuan wanted to enter openly. After all, he was an important person invited by the school.

As for Jiang Fengyan, he simply wanted to take a look at this school, and this is exactly what Wenxuan meant, otherwise it would not be good for him to steal the limelight.

When entering the school, Jiang Fengyan lowered his cap and was in the crowd. Just like a student, it didn't attract too many people's attention.

After entering the school gate, the road is lined with towering willow trees, with lush branches and willow branches dancing in the wind. On this sunny day, it was as if beckoning to the original guests.

Wen Xuan was indeed very popular, especially the moment he entered the school, many thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenagers rushed over and surrounded him.

After all, it's their old-timer, and now he's a tennis player.

You must know that Wenxuan's performance on the court this year is very amazing, for Donghua City, it is their pride, and even, today's Wenxuan has completely replaced Madax and become the first person in tennis in the hearts of people in Donghua City.

Jiang Fengyan watched from a distance, with a smile on his face, it seems that this Wenxuan has gradually embarked on his own path, and it is getting better and better.

Jiang Fengyan is very happy, his friends are doing well, and they are going well, which makes him feel more satisfied.

Soon after, a black sedan drove into the school gate, and after a while, a very casually dressed guy stepped down.

The moment he stepped down, there were countless screams, yes, the person who got out of the car was none other than Madax, who had 3,000 points.

If you have qualified for the Capital Championship this year, it will be even more popular today.

But now, although Wenxuan's score is not as much as his, most people know that with Wenxuan's performance, if nothing else, it will be easy to catch up with him, especially since Wenxuan is still very young!

Madax walked down with a smile on his face, radiant and not seemingly depressed because he didn't qualify for the Capital Championship.

"This guy is really good at being human・・・・・・"

Jiang Fengyan thought of the madax that night, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Immediately after that, Jiang Fengyan couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and look around, he wanted to see who this Madax's personal trainer, that poor guy, was on the scene of such a player.

Thinking of the rumors in people's mouths, Jiang Fengyan was quite upset for him, after all, the player's wrong opinion of the coach would make the coach lose many opportunities.

In particular, their reputation is very important, if a coach does not have a good reputation, it will be difficult for them to find a job in the future, because no one believes in him.

"Isn't his coach following him for such an important event as today?"

didn't find that person, Jiang Fengyan couldn't help but sigh, but then again, even if he appeared here, he didn't know him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned around and left.

He decided that it would be better to walk around the school now, and come back here when the show started.

That night, Caria learned that Madax was going to quit her, and she knew very well what it meant to be fired by a contestant, and even if there was liquidated damages, he didn't care, which meant that he was completely disappointed in himself.

Karia didn't ask for liquidated damages, although she deserved it, but she knew that she also had a lot of things she didn't do well.

This led to him losing the title twice in a row.

What does it mean to be fired as a coach by your own players?

This means that he is a complete failure in his role as a coach, and, according to Madax's character, he will definitely blame all his mistakes on himself, that is, after this event, people will know that there is such a useless coach!

Once people believe this, then her coaching career is over.

So, what she fears the most is this one thing.

Today she came to this school just to refute.

Because she wanted to prove that the responsibility for losing two consecutive championships was not entirely on her own, and most importantly, she knew that Madax had not completed the training plan she had given him on time.

In fact, even if the plan is completed, it is impossible to increase its strength overnight!

It's all because he was so anxious that he made a series of mistakes in the game, so if he really wants to give himself the blame for not qualifying for the Capital Championship in today's event.

She will definitely stand up and refute it!

Even if no one believes it, she must do it!

But what should be done after rebuttal? She didn't know, and she was confused, because she really didn't make Madax stronger.

The program has begun, and the centennial celebration of Tung Wah No. 1 Middle School is the most lively and festive day, but standing in the midst of this lively and cheerful crowd, Karia feels a little desolate and ・・・・・・ (to be continued. )