"Did he say yes?" Jiang Fengyan's mother asked.

At this time, she was stir-frying in the kitchen, and Jiang Fengyan told her mother that she was going to train on the school's indoor tennis court, and she would come back later in the evening.

Jiang Fengyan smiled and said, "I didn't agree at the beginning, but then I agreed." ”

After hearing this, Jiang Fengyan's mother said: "It seems that your senior is quite good, so late, he is actually willing to accompany you to practice." You'll have to find a time to bring him over to your house for a meal. ”

Jiang Fengyan was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I will invite him to eat out, and I don't need to invite him to my house." ”

Then he squinted his eyes and muttered softly, "That guy is a pervert." ”

"What did you just say?"

Jiang Fengyan smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, haha." ”

After that, Jiang Fengyan also told his father about it.

"You're not going to take the opportunity to sneak around, are you?"

"No, Dad, aren't you worried about me?"

"Don't worry."

"Oh my God, where is the trust between the Father and the Son?" Jiang Fengyan was crazy.

"Well, then be careful when you go home at night, it's so late after all."

"Don't worry, Dad, your son is not good at anything else, and he will never be worth it to anyone in a fight."

Having said this, Jiang Fengyan's expression immediately stiffened, and after laughing, he said embarrassedly: "I was joking just now." ”

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December is destined to be the most difficult month.

Because not only does he have to train like crazy, but he also has to deal with one of the biggest headaches of his life: the final exam!

Although they already have a lot of courses that they don't have to study, they can't escape several very important subjects such as Chinese and mathematics.

However, in fact, Jiang Fengyan is not the only one who is troubled, there are also other members of the tennis department.

"It's the final exam, how are you doing?"

"Don't talk about this desperate topic."

“・・・・・・”

"Hmph, that's why I said, you newcomers are too tender."

At this time, Liu Fangze smiled obscenely: "People who are even afraid of the final exam will not be able to play tennis well!" ”

Hearing this, everyone complained in unison: "There is a relationship between the two." ”

Liu Fangze's expression suddenly became serious, and he moved his cold gaze to the members of the department, and said, "You actually said that it doesn't matter? Kindness? ”

At this time, Liu Fangze asked rhetorically, and the whole person was like a demon.

"How can it not matter, don't you know, although we don't have to take these exams in the college entrance examination, but if we don't pass the final exam, even if we are admitted to the tennis university, we still have to come back to make up for these courses, are you willing to watch others do professional tennis training in college, and you have become a college student, but you have to sit in the classroom like a high school student and listen to the teacher's lectures?"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed greatly, their eyes showed resistance, and they said in unison: "I don't want to!" ”

"That's right, that's it! So, you're going to have to help me when the time comes・・・・・・"

Hearing this, everyone was speechless, rubbing, it turns out that after saying so much, you want us to send you an assist.

At this time, Zhou Huashang walked over, snorted coldly and said, "You guys, you're still too young. You know? A real tennis master can also send 90 assists when he can score 100 points in the exam! ”

Seeing Zhou Huashang coming over and saying these words that he couldn't complain about, Yang Kairui, a minister who made the other members feel honest and reliable, walked over, which gave them a little comfort.

When he thought he would say that everyone should study hard and strive to pass, he actually said with a cold expression: "Don't worry, I have already found the teacher who asked for this question, and when the time comes, we will go to him together!" ”

Hearing this, everyone fell down in unison.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fengyan was also a little speechless, but the pressure in his heart was much less.

After all, everyone in the tennis club is the same.

Wen Xuan walked over, shook his head, and said with an expression that he couldn't do anything about you: "You guys, you're so stupid, you obviously have such thick thighs here, you don't know how to hug them." ”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, looked around blankly, and asked, "Where are the thighs?" ”

At this time, after Yang Kairui and Zhou Huashang glanced at each other, they suddenly realized, suddenly slapped their thighs, gritted their teeth and said, "We actually forgot such an important thing!" ”

After speaking, Zhou Huashang and Yang Kairui sighed, and then suddenly their expressions were excited, and they said excitedly: "Brothers, have you forgotten, our classmate Jiang Fengyan, his true identity?" ”

With the reminders of Zhou Huashang and Yang Kairui, in an instant, there was a boom in the men's tennis club of Xinle High School, and the shouts suddenly sounded, wave after wave.

"That's right, Jiang Fengyan is a scholar!"

"If you don't say it, I'll forget."

"Hope is all around us!"

"Fengyan, our lives are in your hands."

"yes, we'll rely on you then."

At this time, looking at everyone's incomparably adoring expressions and extremely eager expressions, Jiang Fengyan almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood and died of anger.

"Xueba?"

Jiang Fengyan shook his head gloomily, looked up to the sky and sighed, since this is the case, then if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell.

"In that case, leave it to me."

Jiang Fengyan waved his arms and said, "When we go to college, we will come back together to make up for classes!" ”

Hearing this, the tennis court where hundreds of people gathered in the entire tennis club was quiet for an instant, and a gust of wind blew the branches of the willow trees not far away, fluttering in the wind.

"What did you just say・・・・・・"

At night, the sky is full of stars.

Today, because Zhao Yunzhen was not at school for something, and the afternoon training was canceled, Jiang Fengyan returned home early.

At this time, the mobile phone rang.

Jiang Fengyan took the phone, and a pleasant voice came from there.

"Fengyan, do you want to come out for dinner?"

Jiang Fengyan let out a long sigh, opened the door of the bedroom, looked at the glasses lady in front of him speechlessly, and asked, "Sister Yinling, why did you call me at my door?" ”

"Don't you think it's romantic?" The glasses lady smiled like a flower, with stars in her eyes, and said very longingly.

Jiang Fengyan turned his head, thinking that this guy must have watched an idol drama, and he hasn't played yet.

"Where are you going to eat?"

After Jiang Fengyan and Jiang Yinling went out, they walked on the road and asked.

At this time, Jiang Yinling's expression was much more normal.

She pointed to a restaurant and said, "There it is." ”

Jiang Fengyan and Jiang Yinling entered the restaurant, chose a table near the glass window, and then ordered some dishes, and asked for a box of sea pepper powder by the way.

This is the hobby of the glasses lady, and her taste has always been so heavy.

"That's right, Fengyan."

"What?" Jiang Fengyan looked at Jiang Yinling and found that her expression was much more serious, although she looked at the colorful glass lamps hanging on the street trees on the sidewalk outside the window, but through the window, her expression was all reflected in Jiang Fengyan's eyes.

"Do you want to compete in the national competition?"

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of these words, isn't the school qualified, of course he has to participate.

"Sister Yinling, what do you mean by that?"

Jiang Yinling turned her head at this time, stared at Jiang Fengyan in front of her, and said very seriously: "Do you like to play tennis with the members of the school team?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan was even more puzzled, he nodded suspiciously and said, "As long as you can play tennis, you're very happy." ”

"Really?" Jiang Yinling smiled faintly after hearing this, and said, "Actually, I don't know whether I should tell you about this matter or not, I am a little hesitant now." ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Yinling's expression was a lot sadder.

Jiang Fengyan was silent, he always felt as if there were a lot of things to happen.

"Although I didn't regret my choice, I was still a little lonely, and if I hadn't left school at that time, I would have been happy to participate in the national competition with the team members of the school."

Regarding the matter of the glasses mother, Jiang Fengyan is actually very clear that in that year, in the knockout round of the National Women's Tennis Championship, as the strongest trump card of the school, Jiang Yinling received an invitation from the World Tennis Professional League, so she participated in the ATP 250-point wild card match that year, and won the championship match and officially entered the professional arena.

But because of this, there is no way to represent the school in the Chinese American High School Tennis Knockout Tournament.

This matter, for Jiang Yinling, is still a little regrettable.

However, at that time, Jiang Yinling had already attracted the attention of the international tennis world, so she received such an invitation.

For ordinary people, if they want to become a player, there is basically only a way to become a tennis university.

This is what Jiang Fengyan knows, but he always feels that the glasses lady has another purpose for telling him about this matter today.

Could it be that he has also attracted the attention of the international tennis world?

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan suddenly felt excited, but when he thought of his recent performance on the field, he felt that he must have thought too much.

At this time, Jiang Yinling suddenly asked, "Fengyan, you want to become a professional player, right?" ”

Jiang Fengyan squinted his eyes, I have joined the tennis department, of course I am going to go professionally.

So, without hesitation, Jiang Fengyan nodded.

"Actually, I know a guy who has a high status in the tennis world, and he used to be my mentor, so I recommended you to him・・・・・・"

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Yinling, his expression a little complicated.

"He watched the match between you and Zhao Bishun that day, so the advice he gave me was ・・・・・"

Jiang Fengyan swallowed nervously, in the eyes of others, he looked very dirty as a boy looking at a beautiful woman swallowing saliva.

The waiter who came over with the food glanced at Jiang Fengyan with disdain.

"Let you go to Eisengrad ・・・・・・"

As the glasses lady said this sentence, Jiang Fengyan couldn't hold back anymore, and stood up directly from his seat, looking very excited.

What kind of place Issengrad is, of course Jiang Fengyan knows.

Known as a paradise for tennis university students, it is the starting point for all professional players, and for this reason, it is also known as the city where the professional path of tennis begins.

Eisengrad is the second mecca of tennis.

In this world, there are two holy places for tennis.

The first is Eisengrad in western China, and the second is Wimbledon in London, England.

To be able to enter Eisengrad is to announce that person has officially graduated from his three-year study career at tennis university.

After entering Eisengrad and passing three months of special training, he officially announced his professional entry.

You can participate in the tour, you can get bonuses, you can accumulate points, and you can hit the world No. 1.

"But ・・・・・・"

After Jiang Fengyan heard this exciting news, he was about to rush up and take the glasses girl into his arms, when Jiang Yinling's words changed.

"Until then, you have to get your tickets."

"Tickets?" Jiang Fengyan was taken aback, what do you mean?

Jiang Yinling said seriously: "The so-called ticket is for you to win the championship of the two national-level tennis singles championships held during this winter vacation!" ”

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