Chapter 102 The Weird Score

"Two champions?"

After listening to the glasses lady's words, Jiang Fengyan's excited mood gradually calmed down. He sat back on his seat, and then fell silent for a while. He wanted to enter the tennis mecca Eisengler, but he still had to complete the task. Could this be the sequelae brought about by the Net King system?

"During the winter vacation, there will be two heavyweight tennis singles championships. The first of these two tennis singles championships is the National High School Group Tennis Singles Championship jointly organized by various well-known tennis universities in China and the United States. The participants will be players selected from the tennis departments of various colleges and universities in the East and West."

"There are so many high schools in Huamei, if every member of the high school tennis club can participate, how many games will be held."

Jiang Fengyan was taken aback when he heard this. The competition requirements are too low.

Jiang Yinling glanced at Jiang Fengyan coldly, and said depressedly: "Please let me finish."

"..."

Jiang Fengyan groaned in embarrassment, and quickly shut his mouth.

"The situation you mentioned is definitely impossible to happen. After all, you should know why the high school singles competition is held by these well-known tennis universities."

Jiang Fengyan pondered for a while, nodded and said, "It must be to recruit and train talented players."

Jiang Yinling nodded affirmatively, and said, "That's right, since they want to hold a championship to select outstanding talents, they definitely won't find a needle in a haystack. Think about it carefully, hasn't the regional competition this time provided them with a good basis?"

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan suddenly realized, and said: "It turns out that those who perform well in the regional competition are eligible to participate... But, how should this be evaluated?"

"You don't need to worry about this. In fact, in this regional competition, every game is recorded. After the regional competition, the expert coaches sent by the Youth Tennis Sports Association have already evaluated the participating school team members and given them credible scores based on their performance on the court. You can go online and enter your ID card and school, and you can check your score. In January, that is, the week before the competition starts, the qualifying score line will be announced. If you pass, you will naturally be able to participate in the championship. "

"So that's the case, but I don't need to check it, it must be qualified."

After Jiang Fengyan thought for a while, he nodded and smiled.

"Are you so confident?" Jiang Yinling asked.

Jiang Fengyan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Didn't Miss Yinling say that I won't go to Eisengler until I win two championships, didn't I?"

"Uh, okay."

Jiang Yinling squinted her eyes, and instantly felt that her IQ was short-circuited.

"What is another championship game?"

At this time, Jiang Yinling's expression became more serious: "This second championship is the most difficult hurdle."

Then she continued: "Because the second championship you want to win is held by Eisengler. The participating players are all freshmen or sophomores who have high scores in various tennis universities. These people are all people who have attended tennis universities and conducted formal training. They are different from your high school students. They have stronger strength and skills, and their level is infinitely close to that of a professional."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yinling shifted her gaze to Jiang Fengyan. At this moment, Jiang Fengyan's expression was serious. He didn't expect that he would be able to fight against someone who was close to a professional player so soon. Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan became a little excited, and of course felt great pressure.

You have to hurry up. In this December, you can learn all the activated dimensional magic skills. Only in this way can you be confident when the time comes.

Otherwise, not to mention playing against those college students, even the high school singles championship in January would be a problem.

"However, the second championship will be held two weeks after the high school singles championship. Before that, you only need to consider winning the first championship."

At this time, Jiang Yinling felt that it was too early for Jiang Fengyan to enter Eisengler, so she didn't want to put pressure on Jiang Fengyan: "In the competition with the college students, if you can enter the top eight, you are already a great genius, and I will be very happy."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yinling didn't get a response for a long time, and then quickly shifted her gaze to Jiang Fengyan, only to see that Jiang Fengyan was in a daze.

"Hey, Fengyan, I said Fengyan, are you listening to me?"

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan, who was fantasizing about being in the professional arena and beating those superstars dumbfounded with his tricks among Wang Wang, suddenly came back to his senses, scratched the back of his head and smiled, "Ah, what, oh, don't worry, sister Yinling, I will definitely get the ticket to enter Eisengler."

After hearing Jiang Fengyan's words, Jiang Yinling was slightly taken aback, then smiled and shook her head: "There is really nothing I can do about you."

"By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you. If you can win your first championship and enter the singles championship held in Eisengler, you will meet acquaintances."

At this time, Jiang Yinling smiled mysteriously at Jiang Fengyan.

"Acquaintance?" Jiang Fengyan asked curiously, "Who is it?"

"You'll know then."

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Ever since he learned from the glasses girl that he had the opportunity to enter Eisengler, Jiang Fengyan's training became even harder.

His level of training has left Wen Xuan and others beyond the reach.

In fact, he also doubled his training at night, which made Zhao Yunzhen almost have to catch up on sleep during the day. In short, he was already a little bit overwhelmed.

This afternoon, Jiang Fengyan and members of the tennis club had daily training.

"Did you get bloody recently, so hardworking?"

Wenxuan was drinking a drink while sweating profusely on his forehead. He had just played a training match with Jiang Fengyan and barely exhausted himself, but when he couldn't take it anymore and wanted to rest, he found that Jiang Fengyan had found another opponent and started training.

"According to my strength analysis, it should be that in the last match against Zhao Bishun, he felt the pressure from a genius, that's why he did this."

Liu Fangze frowned. Just as he finished speaking, a tennis ball flew over from the opposite side and hit him on the forehead.

"Hey, can you be more serious when you play?"

Zhou Huashang put the tennis racket on his shoulder, pouted and looked at Liu Fangze and said.

Liu Fangze squinted his eyes, made a cut, and muttered, "You kid actually sneaked up on me..."

"It's obviously your fault, but you actually said I was a sneak attack."

So the two men fought crazily, and no one could stop them.

At this time, Jiang Hongfei and the others had gone to the track and field for forty or fifty laps, and now they came back dripping with sweat, ready to swing their rackets for practice.

Wen Xuan glanced at them and said, "Where's that Yang Yingran?"

Panting heavily, Jiang Hongfei pointed to the sports building and said, "Just now the coach asked him to get the form."

"Form?"

Wen Xuan frowned and asked, "What form?"

Jiang Hongfei shook his head and said, "I don't know, but they'll be here soon."

Then Jiang Hongfei suddenly thought of something, and said loudly to the members of the tennis club: "This afternoon's training is over, except for the members of the school team, everyone can go home, and gather at the school at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, the members of the tennis club were all happy, and went to the bathhouse to take a bath and change clothes.

Zhou Huashang and the others all came over and asked, "What's the matter, aren't you training tonight?"

Jiang Hongfei shook his head and said, "The minister and the coach will come over later and tell us something very important."

"A very important thing?" Everyone heard this, looked at each other, and waited for the arrival of Li Hongshang and Yang Kairui.

Not long after, Li Hongshang and Yang Kairui walked over, and Yang Yingran followed behind them.

But after seeing Yang Yingran holding a small plate of forms in his hand, everyone was speechless to Li Hongshang and Yang Kairui. You don't want to take such a small form by yourself. How lazy are you?Or, you are addicted to being an official.

"Are all the members of the school team here?"

Yang Kairui glanced at everyone, then nodded: "It seems that they are all here."

Speaking of this, he took the form from Yang Yingran and said to Jiang Fengyan and the others: "This form is the score sheet based on your performance in this regional competition. I will send it out now so that you don't have to check it online."

After getting their forms, everyone asked puzzledly, "What's the use of this form?"

At this time, Li Hongshang, who had been silent all this time, said expressionlessly: "This is very important, but it is related to an important championship match in the winter vacation."

"Could it be the High School Men's Tennis Singles Championship held in the western part of the United States?"

Wen Xuan was taken aback and asked, "So we can also participate."

"This is not necessarily true, only the minimum score line is out." Li Hongshang said.

Jiang Fengyan looked down at the scores on his form, hesitated for a while and asked, "How many scores do you have?"

"84." Zhou Huashang said.

"80." Yang Kairui read.

"90." Liu Fangze said with a blank expression. At this moment, everyone turned their eyes away in displeasure. It's really unscientific. This guy abstained in an important game. How could he still have such a high score?

"82." Wenxuan was a little depressed. He really shouldn't be playing doubles. If he can't participate in this championship match, he will definitely be pissed off.

After that, everyone reported their scores, and when Jiang Fengyan was finally asked, Jiang Fengyan squinted his eyes and showed the list in front of everyone.

When everyone saw it, they all opened their mouths, looking extremely incredible.

"It's a mistake..."

After Li Hongshang was silent, he shook his head and said, "They can't make mistakes."

After Jiang Fengyan lowered his head and pondered for a while, he thought it must be the teacher of the glasses girl.

"Zero points, are you kidding me?"

(End of this chapter)

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