Fan Ju can only stay for a week when he returns to Shanghai. Except for his relatives and friends who show off his face, the rest of his effort was thrown into the tennis center. After all, this is where he first came into contact with tennis training, and it is also the starting point for him to truly embark on the tennis road.

"Old Li still looks so energetic, but he is a little worse than Old Nick. He is over 70 years old and runs on the court all day. I don't know where we are, and we can't move the racket." Fan Ju went to Lao Li's office and just like when he was home, he put the glass orange on the table and started to tease him.

Old Li knew that Fan Ju was coming back, so the kid called him half a month ago to notify him, but what happened to sending a glass orange? Is it popular in the United States to use this as a gift? It seems that there are still writing on it.

I didn't look at Fan Ju's gift carefully, but I felt relieved when I saw that this kid was still so rogue. Fan Ju was still the same before, and he didn't change his own person just because he ran to the United States.

Lao Li has taught many students, and many children of wealthy businessmen and celebrities. They were still here, but after wandering around abroad, they became irreverent. Even if they had tattoos and hair dyed, they seemed to have never learned Chinese. This made Lao Li, an old athlete who had been eating the country for the rest of his life, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Old Li, it's not me that I'm talking about you. Your training method should indeed change. This time I went to the United States to get a lot of foreign scholars. When I get free time, I will teach you to the group of little bastards. I will ensure that the results will increase rapidly in less than half a year." Fan Ju was still very concerned about those little guys. There was no reward for hard training and thought he should also help.

"When you have time? Haven't you just returned? Why do you still have to go back to the United States?" Old Li heard something in his words.

Fan Ju took a sip of tea and shook his head, "The United States will not go for the time being, but it will have to fly to India next week. It is not decided where to go after the New Year. Anyway, I probably can't stop this year."

Fan Ju was also a little depressed. It seemed that he could not live a happy life that he had planned to live leisurely and compete while traveling and competing.

Even though he has not yet confirmed his itinerary after the New Year, Fan Ju feels that he is too impressed by just listening to Rembrandt's schedule. Anyway, he is preparing to be a puppet honestly and get through this "entrepreneurship" period of accumulated points first.

India? Old Li was puzzled. In fact, he was not familiar with the low-level competitions abroad, the Grand Slam Masters Cup, and the tournament could be said to have dozens of them, but even he could only use the next level competition to check it out. There was no way to find it too many and it was too complicated. For example, when Kenya had a future match, he called the ITF to check the schedule. He really didn't know that this was the case.

"The future match is the three consecutive 10k level competitions in India at the beginning of the year. I am going to win three championships there first, and then it's time to prepare to play the challenge." The dinner said lightly, as if the champion was just like the apples in his refrigerator, and he said that he would take it.

Professional tennis in India is quite developed, otherwise there would not be so many future games. However, professional tennis in India has developed somewhat abnormally, more like games for a few people. Most Indians do not care about tennis, and they prefer cricket.

There are many professional tennis players in their rankings, and at this time there are more than 30 players, but in the singles, they are all players ranked below 300 in the world. For Fan Ju, the ones that pose a threat to him are those professional players from foreign countries who come to make points. As for Indian strong doubles, Fan Ju is too lazy to mix with them.

"When did you become so arrogant? There are many tennis players in India. Don't think it's the same as Kenya!" Coach Li still reminded Fan Ju.

Fan Ju looked at Coach Li in a hurry and didn't say anything. He pushed the glass orange net on the table, meaning that Coach Li took a closer look.

Coach Li, who looked suspicious, didn't know what ambush Fan Ju had hit, so he had to pick up the orange and look at it.

"A gift from the Orange Bowl is for Lao Li and the little brats in the Tennis Center. The uncle will wait for you on the world's number one throne. Come on, come and catch up! Fan Ju December 22, 2002"

The gift from the orange bowl? Could it be that one?

When Lao Li saw the glass orange in his hand, he looked unbelievable. He worked more in youth competitions over the years than professional events. How could he not know about the world's top tennis youth event Orange Bowl? On December 22, it was the time when the orange bowl was decided this year. Could it be that this orange was brought by Fan Ju? This is unlikely...

Seeing that Lao Li looked unbelievable, Fan Ju laughed, stood up and patted Lao Li on the shoulder.

"I said to Comrade Li, don't doubt it. This orange was taken from that bowl. I left the bowl at home as a fruit pot. I will give it to you. Unfortunately, I can only see it but not eat it. I tasted it very sweet." Fan Ju never was humble about the real results. He even showed more pride, because it was obtained by his real strength, without any falsehood or moisture.

Comrade Lao Li stopped talking. Before Fan Ju could say a few more words, he ran out of the office with oranges. As soon as he looked at the direction Fan Ju knew that Lao Li must have gone to the honor room.

Their own Kenya Future Championship runner-up trophy and the Shanghai U18 Youth Championship are all placed there, but now these two trophys with the highest honor are not as good as an orange, because it represents the real world and the glory of the wide tennis world outside the wellhead.

After showing off, Fan Ju did not stay at the tennis center for much and continued to go home to reunite with his family. This time he returned to Rembrandt, China, did not follow him. Fan Ju's extra work would be left to colleagues in the IMG China branch to handle.

After all, Rembrandt is not just bringing one player. According to Fan Ju, there are as many as three young and promising tennis players in the world. In addition to tennis, Rembrandt also has young players in various events such as football, basketball, baseball and American football. Of course, according to Rembrandt's private statement to Fan Ju, he is the player he is the most optimistic and his biggest meal ticket in the future.

"The fat painter is too young, it's okay to cheat the child, but it's a little bit worse to coax me." Fan Ju scoffed at this. Not to mention that his agency contract was signed with IMG, Rembrandt is just an executor, and at most he can get some share of his income.

In addition, with several other players, especially those popular American major events, they are already worth millions of annual salary levels. Compared with his future star who has not yet achieved results, you can know how much moisture there is.

However, Fan Ju is not in a hurry. He went to the tennis center several times in China, but most of them only do warm-up exercises. With his current level, even Coach Li is not enough to be a sparring exercise. In addition, it is the end of the year, and the number of children practicing football is much smaller. It is not suitable for outdoor sports in winter. It is not enough to rely on a city court alone.

"As long as the tennis training center is like Nick's Online School, and choose a place like Florida that is like spring. It is probably only Hainan Island has the conditions in China? Maybe when I retire, I will open a tennis school, and then open a resort and a big hotel to let children from all over the world come to us to spend money to learn football. Anyway, old Nick can't teach him at that time, right?" Fan Ju imagined the 90-year-old Nick standing tremblingly on the court, and didn't know what it felt like.

The comfortable days will not last too long. A week in China passed like a flying day. Fan Ju only felt that he had not stayed with his family for long, and even Sister Yan had too little time to get together. When Fan Ju officially completed the withdrawal procedures, he felt that he had finally embarked on the path of professional tennis.

I don’t know how far I can go in the future, how high I can go, and I don’t know how many difficulties and obstacles I will encounter on this journey, but Fan Ju knows one thing that he will definitely walk, and walk without hesitation until the day he reaches the peak, perhaps it will be the end at that time.

When he went abroad again, the old faces were still the ones who were sending the plane. Fan Ju didn't plan to bother his family to run far away to the airport every time. However, his parents always used the reason that he was not yet an adult. Fan Ju knew that this was concern, but there was no way. He would go abroad more and more frequently in the future, and he might not be able to stop in more than ten years.

"Air India flight 348 starts to register, and flight 348 to New Delhi starts to board. Please carry your luggage with you..." The sound of boarding in the waiting hall brought Fan Ju back to reality from his thoughts.

After sorting out his luggage bag, Fan Ju embarked on his second professional competition journey. This time, it was different from the past. Fan Ju's pace was more confident and powerful. What he wanted was to win, without any hesitation or doubt at all. If anyone blocked him, he would use the racket in his hand to get him away and speak with his true strength!
Chapter completed!