Xu Fei recalled for a moment and remembered the license plate number of the express delivery car before.

Then, he looked at the express delivery car not far away and found that the two cars had the same style but different license plates.

Have you changed the license plate?

At this time, a courier in a tailwind uniform jumped out of the express car. He opened the box door, took out several express boxes from the car, and then picked up his cell phone to start making a phone call.

"Xu Fei, why are you standing there? Let's go." The coach shouted.

"Oh, here we come." Xu Fei put aside his suspicion, followed the coach, and walked into the university campus that he had long been looking forward to.

Nandu University is the pride of Nandu people and a holy place in the hearts of students of Nandu High School.

In addition, Nandu University is also a must-pass place for foreign tourists to check in. Because Nandu University is close to Xiaoshan and surrounds Bifeng Lake, it is a national tourist attraction outside the campus, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and the campus is a complex of buildings that have experienced hundreds of years of storms, with picturesque scenery. The combination of the two creates the most beautiful universities in China.

When he stepped into the school gate, the fresh air seemed to be filled with a strong humanistic atmosphere. Xu Fei followed the team slowly. He saw couples in pairs along the way and couldn't help but think of a good story.

The top scorers in the Jizhou College Entrance Examination in Jizhou were from Nanjing University High School. These two top scorers were born in a scholarly family. The elders were married. The two were childhood sweethearts and talented and beautiful. They were simply a pair of people made in heaven. Even the principal who firmly opposed early love turned a blind eye.

It is said that they were hesitant when applying for college. After the college entrance examination, they held hands and took a walk on the main campus of Nanyang University for a while, and then were conquered by the beautiful scenery. Without hesitation, they rejected the warm invitation of BGI and firmly chose Nanyang University.

Xu Fei always thought that this was a joke compiled by a marketing account. Until now, he walked on the campus of Nanjing University and watched the buildings that were called humanistic landscape spread out bit by bit in front of him like a picture scroll, and he changed his mind.

According to previous practice, members of the Kendo team who represent Nanyang University High School to win the provincial league championship will receive the admission letter from Nanyang University through special recruitment next summer.

Thinking of this, the dull atmosphere in the team gradually became cheerful.

Xu Fei noticed the emotional changes of Zhou Guobin and others, and heard their longing for university life in their words, and then understood the profound meaning of the coach asking them to get off the bus outside the school gate and walk to their destination.

More than half an hour later, the group finally arrived at the Nanda Gymnasium.

No one greeted me in front of the gymnasium. The coach was familiar with the road and found the training room dedicated to the Nanda Jiandao Club. Before he entered the door, someone came over: "Coach? He came so early? Why don't you say that, I'm going to pick you up at noon."

"Boy." The coach laughed and scolded, "I came here like I was going home. Do you need to pick you up? Also, don't say you didn't know I would come here early, get up late, right? Don't make excuses."

The man laughed awkwardly and waved to Zhou Guobin and others and said hello: "Long time no see."

Zhou Guobin and others responded enthusiastically, and Xu Fei introduced to Jiang Yun and Shi Hui: "Dou Huan, the previous captain of our Jiandao team, he was the one who won the cup in the last provincial league."

Jiang Jun smiled and nodded, Shi Hui replied in a low voice: "I know, I have watched his game, which is far worse than you."

“…”

Xu Fei looked at Shi Hui, and Shi Hui also looked at Xu Fei.

Seeing Shi Hui's straightforward eyes, Xu Fei felt helpless.

Although it is a big truth, it makes everyone embarrassed if you say it.

I don’t know if he heard Shi Hui’s words, Dou Huan looked over here. He looked at Xu Fei, then Jiang Yun and Shi Hui, and smiled and said, “Welcome, please come in.”

"Everyone come in and sit." The coach waved and then said to Dou Huan, "Where are the others?"

Dou Huan replied: "Everyone is in class, and I'll come after class later. Otherwise, I'll let them skip the class directly?"

The coach waved his hand: "No, don't worry, I'm just waiting for someone, what you should do."

"Okay." Dou Huan agreed, hooking Zhou Guobin's neck with a wicked smile, "Xiao Zhou, I played beautifully in the final this year, almost wearing five out of five. Come on, let me tell me, after I got back, I received a few love letters? Is your name written on the school confession wall?"

"Things are not there." Zhou Guobin shook his head.

"How is that possible?"

"No."

Zhou Guobin smiled bitterly. He took out his mobile phone and opened the confession wall of Nanjing University Affiliated High School campus. Dou Huan took the phone and flipped through a few pages. He saw Xu Fei's name appear more than a dozen times.

"Ah, this." Dou Huan glanced at Xu Fei and sighed, "There is no way, the person is handsome. By the way, he has changed a lot. When I watched the game that day, I didn't recognize him. I thought he was another person with the same name and surname."

Then, Dou Huan took out a piece of white rabbit milk candy from his pocket and smiled and said, "Stop being sour, eat a candy."

The coach standing next to him interjected: "Dou Huan, your habit has not changed yet? If you don't quit sugar, be careful of diabetes."

Speaking of quitting sugar, Dou Huan changed his face like a book, and said bluntly: "Coach, the harm of betel nut is more than ten thousand times greater than sugar."

The coach was so angry that he stared at him. Just as he was about to say something, he saw three figures walking into the training room. He hurriedly met him.

On the other side, Xu Fei also noticed the three visitors.

Judging from their clothing and age, they are obviously not members of the Minami Kendo Society.

Xu Fei's eyes swam rapidly on the three of them, and finally fell on the youngest young man.

The man had white face, starry eyes, a green collar, a crane cloak, a long sword that looked like an ornament, and a unique small gourd tied beside the scabbard.

At first glance, it looks like a character who came out of a costume martial arts drama, which is incompatible with the surrounding environment.

However, what attracted Xu Fei's attention was not his clothes, but his steps and standing posture.

It seems casual, but no flaw is found.

The last person who made Xu Fei feel this way was Jiang Yun’s senior sister, Xiong Pingping.

Unlike Xiong Pingping, the man with elegant temperament in front of him was very light, so light that he could hardly hear the sound.

If nothing unexpected happens, he is the true disciple of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect mentioned by the coach.

While Xu Fei was looking at him, he also looked at him, but he was not looking at Xu Fei, but Jiang Yun.

Seeing Jiang Yun, he nodded slightly, and his eyes showed concern.

Jiang Yun, who has always been polite, avoided his gaze and refused to respond.

"You know each other?" Xu Fei asked in a low voice.

"Well, he and my senior sister..." Jiang Yun sighed silently without finishing his words.

Such a coincidence?

Xu Fei was a little surprised, but then he thought about it and it was reasonable.

He has heard more than once that the reason why the Chinese sword art has been passed down for thousands of years is that there are a very few masters who can cultivate to the extraordinary realm. Jiang Yun's senior sister is obviously one of the "very few", and this true disciple of Xiaoshan Sword Sect is probably one of the "very few".
Chapter completed!