tennis giant

Chapter 62

"Why!"

For no reason, Deng Dalong actually announced in public that Ansheng would not be admitted. This made him extremely angry and questioned him fiercely on the spot.

He had to give an explanation, otherwise, An Sheng would never accept it.

Facing An Sheng's questioning, Deng Dalong just glanced at him lightly, very contemptuously, and didn't even bother to give an explanation.

However, An Sheng is not the only one who has doubts in his heart.

"Coach Deng, this is against the rules."

"Yes, Lao Deng, according to the regulations, as long as you reach the top four of the trials, you can represent the club and naturally you have to join our team."

Both coaches Sun Binghua and Feng Jingzhou raised their doubts.

But facing the two of them, Deng Dalong couldn't ignore them.

"Oh, these rules are dead, but people are alive. I think our team currently has too many people, and we must raise the threshold for joining."

"What's more, do you think he can contribute to our club by participating in the CTA event? It's just a waste of a spot and a waste of money."

"I don't agree with your point of view. An Sheng's ability to defeat many players in the team in a row has already shown his strength. How can this be said to be a waste of quota? If you insist on saying this, then apart from Luo Zhilin, other players People don’t have to participate in any competitions.”

Sun Binghua objected unceremoniously.

"Hmph! That's just his luck. With his old-fashioned style of play, what future can he have?"

"Fight against the Pharaohs? Hehe, then why did your students who played with new styles lose to him?"

"You! You are exaggerating!"

"Hehe, is that right? You know exactly who is raising the bar."

For a while, Deng Dalong and Sun Binghua confronted each other, and the atmosphere was a little condensed.

"I am the head coach. In the club team, what I say is the rules! If you are not convinced, you can report to the upper management of the club, but as long as I am still in the team for a day, he must not join the team!"

After stopping for a while, Deng Dalong stopped talking about reasoning, and directly used his power to overwhelm others, even gambled his own future, and insisted on excluding An Sheng from the team.

At this moment, An Sheng, who was still very angry, suddenly calmed down. He was really disappointed with the Guanhao Club. He already felt very boring and planned to leave.

But at this moment, Chen Feiyang grabbed his arm, gave him a signal look, and then walked up without haste, with a cold face.

"Who is so arrogant, your words are the rules?"

"who are you?"

Looking at Chen Feiyang, Deng Dalong frowned, asked subconsciously, and then felt that it was too much, and it didn't matter who he was, just drive him away.

But before he took action, he spotted a person not far away, and Deng Dalong didn't dare to move any more.

After a while, a thin and short middle-aged man, wearing a very formal suit and tie, walked over steadily with a kind smile.

Along the way, many people took the initiative to greet him.

"Mr. Dong, hello."

"President Dong."

This Dong Zong was very friendly and nodded to them with a smile.

"Mr. Dong, why do you come here when you have time? Are you here to watch the competition? Then you are late. This trial is already over."

Seeing Mr. Dong approaching, Deng Dalong changed his indifference before, greeted him with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hands very enthusiastically.

And Sun Binghua and Feng Jingzhou didn't dare to neglect, and they all greeted each other with smiles.

"Haha, Lao Deng, Lao Sun, Lao Feng."

But this Dong Zong just greeted them, waved his hand, and continued to walk forward without stopping, which also made them very embarrassed.

Especially Deng Dalong, he was still bent over and stretched out his hands at this moment, but the other party had already walked past him, and had no intention of shaking hands with him at all.

This Dong Zong didn't stop until he stopped in front of Chen Feiyang, but what he said next surprised everyone present.

"Mr. Chen, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

Much to their surprise, the general manager of their Guanhao club was actually called by this young man in front of him, and Dong Zong also called him "Chen Zong".

At this time, although Deng Dalong was still unsure of Chen Feiyang's identity, his face had already darkened, feeling that something was not going well.

Sure enough, things were developing in the direction he least wanted to see.

"Hmph! Mr. Dong, you manage it very well. Nowadays, the club teams have become other people's back gardens. You can do whatever you want. Is this still the team of our Guanhao Club? Or is it his personal team? Team?"

"What he said is the rule? I think it's bullshit!"

"You have to give me a reasonable explanation for this matter, otherwise, I don't care if you are the general manager or the head coach, just get the hell out of me!"

"Yes, but please give me some time, Mr. Chen, and I will deal with it as soon as possible."

Seeing Chen Feiyang being so furious, Dong Guanglei realized the seriousness of the matter and his face gradually became serious.

"I won't wait too long, it's up to you!"

For Dong Guanglei, the general manager, before this, Chen Feiyang was actually quite satisfied, but he never expected that such a big problem would appear in this extremely important department of their club team.

And after saying this, Chen Feiyang left with a cold face, and when he passed by An Sheng, he gave him another look and motioned him to follow.

But An Sheng doesn't really want to go now. Of course he is not stupid. After the passage just now, he probably guessed that Chen Feiyang should be the owner of the Guanhao Club, or his father or family owns the club.

But the previous experience has left An Sheng with a very bad impression of their club. Just now, he even thought about leaving here.

"Ansheng, are you okay?"

"Sister, I'm fine."

An Sheng is quite calm now, but in the eyes of An Ran and the others, he should be very sad.

After thinking about it, An Sheng felt that although the training conditions of Guanhao Club were really good, its atmosphere, especially in the team, might not be peaceful. He didn't like this feeling very much.

And he believed in himself that even if he left Guanhao Club, he could still pursue a career in tennis, so he made a decision.

"Sister, let's go."

"Where?"

"Of course I'm going home. I haven't been back for several days."

"But, isn't there still no result on the club's side?"

"It doesn't matter, sister, I don't want to join their team now, it's too messy! Besides, I don't have to join their team to participate in the CTA competition."

"Then you won't come anymore?"

"That's not true. I will probably still train here for a while, but I don't want to get involved in their team."

"..."

An Sheng has made his decision, but many times, things are often unexpected.

(End of this chapter)