I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

quiet!

The entire stadium was deathly quiet!

None of the Korean team representatives or the audience at the scene expected that their leader would be suppressed to such an extent.

terrible!

In their eyes, Li Chengfu had broken through to another realm. In front of the black-haired boy, he still had no power to fight back.

"It's over."

Park Dong Gun, who was sitting on the bench, felt that his legs were weak and the spine supporting his body seemed to have been drained of strength. His whole body was leaning against the chair like a puddle of mud.

he knows.

After losing this live game in such a humiliating way, his coaching career came to an end.

"Again, again!"

Who knows.

At this time, Li Chengfu suddenly shouted.

Then, after he changed his racket, his whole body exploded again. This time, he lost his previous calmness, but his explosiveness and strength became more powerful.

Although there is still no threat to Ishikawa. But he was quite surprised. The leader of the Korean team was indeed different from other Korean team players.

Bang!

About 20 minutes later.

Following Ishikawa's beautiful diagonal stroke, which was accurately pressed on the sideline, the referee's voice sounded: "This set is won by the Japanese team Ishikawa, the score is 6-0!"

immediately.

He continued: "This singles 1 match ends here. Japanese team Shin Ishikawa defeated his opponent 6-0, 6-0!"

【Ding! 】

at the same time.

The system's notification tone also sounded in Ishikawa's mind.

[The player defeats the boss-level character Li Chengfu and is rewarded with 12,000 experience points]

[The player obtains the secondary profession dropped by Li Chengfu - Archery]

"Hoo ho ho"

the other side.

Li Chengfu, who lost the game, was breathing heavily. He had unleashed his strongest strength and tried his best to get a point from the opponent.

result.

But still can't do it.

"He's too strong!"

Looking at the black-haired boy in the distance, Li Chengfu was extremely shocked. At the same time, he also knew very well that the other party did not show his true strength at all.

"perhaps."

Looking at Ishikawa, Li Chengfu was shocked: "Has he really reached that person's level?"

Think of this.

He suddenly let out a deep sigh of relief. It was reasonable to lose to such a person.

Taking a deep breath, he walked towards the net and shook hands with the opponent in a ceremonial manner after the game: "Ishikawa-kun, you are very strong. Even in the German elite training camp, you can be ranked quite high. "

while speaking.

Li Chengfu observed Ishikawa's expression.

In his opinion, he is a player who has absolute confidence in his own ability. After hearing such words, they will either be dismissive or very concerned.

After all, he was comparing himself to Germany's top players. Normally, it is impossible for the other party to give feedback without expression.

However.

From beginning to end, Li Chengfu didn't see even a single change in his expression.

"maybe."

Ishikawa smiled and said: "I am looking forward to competing with the top players from the German team at the Melbourne World Cup in the near future."

"Well."

Li Chengfu raised his eyebrows lightly.

He could feel that the words of the person in front of him came from the heart. Moreover, he could confirm that what the other party said had nothing to do with what he said.

This calmness, confidence, and rock-like will were really like the person he met back then.

"Excuse me."

Thinking of this, he asked curiously: "Ishikawa-kun, do you know QP? It is Quality of Perfection!"

"That player with perfect qualities who is rumored to be?"

Ishikawa nodded: "I've heard a few things. He is the most talented player among high school students in the world today."

"Forehead?"

Hearing this, Li Chengfu couldn't help but be stunned and looked at the other party in surprise.

The most talented?

In other words, the person in front of him also admits that QP's talent is better than his?

Think of this.

While he was relieved, he also felt a little regretful. Although he is of mixed German and Korean descent, deep down, he considers himself Asian (East Asian).

Because when he was training in Germany, he often suffered from the issue of skin color. Originally, he could use the environment to explain it, but the appearance of QP shattered his self-confidence.

The appearance of Ishikawa allowed him to see that the strength and talent of tennis have nothing to do with skin color or race.

But now.

However, the opponent recognized QP's strength and status, which disappointed Li Chengfu. At the same time, he also realized that the Japanese team's No. 1 was no different from anyone else.

"correct."

but.

Just when he was about to leave, Ishikawa said: "Your last explosion was very good. Sometimes, it is a good choice to give up the absolutely rational style of play."

"Forehead"

Hear the words.

Li Chengfu was stunned again.

He looked at Ishikawa who turned and left in confusion.

What the other party just said is completely different from QP. But he was strikingly similar to another high school student who had tried to retain him.

Think of this.

In Li Chengfu's mind, the image of a bald young man with thin cheeks and deep eyes could not help but appear.

"so."

Raising his head again, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Ishikawa's back: "Has his insight actually reached that level?"

To know.

This is a change that even QP didn’t notice!

After a while.

Players from both sides gathered in front of the net again.

After the eight players, including the substitutes, saluted each other, the referee's voice sounded.

"In this points exchange match between the Korean team and the Japanese team, the Japanese team won three times and lost two, winning this match."

The words fell.

The huge stadium seemed extremely quiet.

In the empty venue, the spectators in the stands had already left when Li Chengfu was suppressed by Ishikawa. At this moment, only less than twenty or thirty of the thousands of people remained, and they were all leaving one after another.

As for the Japanese team.

The victory over the South Korean team did not create much of a stir deep in their hearts. After all, this game ended to some extent in singles 2.

To them.

The victory of the game is not as important as the free time in the afternoon.

After some conversation.

The two teams disbanded, and Ishikawa left the venue with representatives of the Japanese team.

at the same time.

Far away across the ocean.

In a training base on Queen Street in New York, USA.

After nightfall, most of the team members moved to the indoor training venue. At this time, quite intense sparring exercises were still going on.

Bang!

boom!

Bang!

boom!

On the court.

A collision of strength and skill is taking place.

The tall white players and the slender black players both used their special skills to fight each other inextricably.

but.

Not far away, there was a young man wearing a star-striped jacket with a sweatshirt and hat underneath, hiding in a corner watching TV.

It was as if he and these other people were in two different worlds.

"That's all for today's broadcast, thanks for watching Smecta."

in the screen.

After the female host finished speaking, the screen switched to the advertising section.

Click!

Seeing this, the young man took out a brightly colored orange from nowhere and bit into it, with the juice splashing out immediately.

"interesting."

Feeling the ever-changing fusion of sweet and sour taste in his mouth, the young man wearing a hoodie laughed: "I didn't expect to see the people on the old man's list here."

"Long Ya!"

At this time, a tall, blond young man with a handsome face walked over.

"you are watching TV?"

The blond young man smiled and said, "Have you found any good players?"

Ralf Reinhart.

17 years old.

Captain of the U.S. U17.

The young man in a hoodie and hoodie who was watching TV in front of him was called Echizen Ryuya. He was a very talented player that he discovered during an overseas expedition a year ago.

but.

After the other party entered the U.S. U17, he has always kept a certain distance from everyone. He is addicted to TV or traveling every day. Therefore, many people in the team believe that this person's real level is not very good.

But Reinhard didn't think so.

He knows how powerful Echizen is and believes that the opponent is an indispensable piece of the puzzle in their strongest team lineup for this year's World Cup.

Therefore, he always communicates and talks with the other party in the most kind manner.

"nothing."

Echizen Ryuya nodded towards his team captain and smiled: "In the match between the Korean team and the Japanese team just now, we discovered a very interesting player."

"oh?"

Hear the words.

Reinhardt raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you talking about the rumored [Oriental Pirates] in the Japanese team?"

"not him."

Ryuya Echizen shook his head: "For some reason, he did not appear in this game. Team leader, I plan to go to Asia in the near future."

"No problem at all."

Reinhardt smiled and nodded: "I have never had any requirements or restrictions on you. You are free. As long as you represent the United States team in the World Cup, that's it."

"ok!"

Hearing this, Echizen Ryuya smiled and gestured, then took another bite of the orange, savoring the sweet and bitter aftertaste, stood up and left.

"Long Ya"

Looking at the opponent's back, Reinhardt showed a worried look on his face.

Do not know why.

He always had a hunch that the extremely talented team member in front of him was too weak to be bound to them, and he would leave here sooner or later.

"Leader."

At this time, a young man with long brown hair and a handsome appearance like a girl came over: "Is Long Ya leaving?"

"Are you leaving again?"

A tall, blond young man with a broad face and forehead frowned and said, "By the way, has he participated in any practice matches this year?"

Hear the words.

Others nodded.

This oriental face picked up by their captain a year ago was qualified to represent the United States U17 as soon as he arrived. However, they clearly remembered that the opponent had not even played a formal practice match until now.

If they didn't have absolute trust in their captain, they might all think there was something fishy.

But now, everyone's dissatisfaction has accumulated to a considerable extent.

"You guys don't understand."

In response, Reinhard just shook his head and said: "Long Ya's tennis balls are different from ours and cannot be used at will."

Seeing that everyone was still confused, he stopped explaining and just waved his hand to let everyone leave.

"Long Ya."

After everyone left, Reinhard looked in the direction of the exit and sighed deeply: "I hope you won't let everyone down!"

same day.

After the first stop of the expedition, the Japanese U17 coaching staff received the news.

After confirming the results, they immediately made the remaining arrangements. The team rested for a day in South Korea and flew to Bangkok, Thailand the next day. After a day of rest, they played a friendly match with the team there.

Three days later it’s time to go to Sri Lanka and it’s also a friendly match.

A week later will be the protagonist of the second expedition, a duel with India U17 in Mumbai, India.

In general.

In the last month of the season before the World Cup, except for three expedition games, all the other expedition games were friendly exchange games.

At this moment.

It is also an opportunity for the lower-ranked players of the first army to play against the U17 captains of other lower-ranked countries, which will have a training effect.

"There is basically no need to worry about the expedition team's situation."

In the room on the second floor of the building, Kurobe nodded and said: "Ishikawa has very good control over the team. We basically don't have to worry about the next games."

"Um."

Saito and Takuhi nodded.

In this expedition, it actually doesn't matter whether Ishikawa goes or not. The purpose of the coaching staff is just to let the other party become familiar with this process in advance.

After all, Ishikawa is only in the first year of junior high school this year.

According to the World Cup held every two years, he can participate in at least two Tennis World Cups. He is the undoubted and absolute pillar of the Japanese team!

For such players, the coaching staff may not be able to provide much help in training. But elsewhere, it has to be as perfect as possible.

"Compared to the expedition team, how to train these junior high school students is more difficult."

Tuozhi rubbed his brows and said with a headache: "They are very talented, and their rankings have been improving rapidly in the past two days of shuffle battles."

In other places, the players improve so quickly, and it’s not too late for the coach to be happy. But the talents of these junior high school students are indeed too exaggerated.

It has been less than two days since several people entered U17, and the lowest ranked ones have already been promoted to Court No. 8.

The expedition team has just set off, and the shuffle will not begin until a month later. If the improvement was so rapid, he was worried that the junior high school students would become arrogant.

"really."

Hearing Takuzhi's words, Kurobe nodded and said: "It turns out that there are still ghosts on the 5th court. In this situation, Kishimoto on the 5th court may not be able to stop them."

After the last shuffle battle.

Kishimoto and Kiritani, the defeated No.10 and No.9, served as the leaders of Field No. 5 and Field No. 3 respectively.

The two of them are in the top ten of the same team, so they can naturally suppress the players in fields 5 and 3.

but.

Kurobe was worried, with the momentum of a junior high school student. Coupled with the strength of Tezuka, Yukimura, Akutsu and Atobe, Kiritani and Kishimoto may not be able to suppress them.

Tuozhi said: "Do you want to call the ghost back?"

"no."

But Kurobe shook his head and said: "The head coach said that he and Irie are in the back, they can suppress the loser group and put pressure on those people."

"Cough, cough."

At this time, Saito next to him deliberately coughed twice, looked at the two of them and said: "The old gatekeeper is gone, you can find a new gatekeeper!"

Um? !

Hear the words.

Kurobe and Takuchi were stunned for a moment, and then they seemed to have thought of something, and a gleam of light flashed in their eyes.