First Minister of Prince of Tennis

The time that Chiba wanted to use to adjust his status was all taken as a sparring partner. In the past few days, he has experienced doubles, three hits, four hits, and endless singles.

In his own words, the match with Byodoin was not so tired.

"Where is Melbourne's paradise on earth, it is simply hell.

match day!

"The match between the U.S. VS Japan team is about to begin!"

"Below, please let me rank No. 5 in the world..." The host paused here specially to mobilize the atmosphere on the court. I have to say that the rhythm of this atmosphere is close to perfect, and many shouts rang out everywhere.

"The United States! The United States!"

""Zero 37" win the championship! Win the championship!"

The host smiled knowingly, then picked up the microphone and then said: "The U.S. national team is on the stage!

Reinhardt took the lead to walk out of the aisle. The American flag was printed on his chest. The uniform was also very American. The entire American flag was printed on the upper part of his clothes.

At the moment Reinhardt stepped out of the court, the audience was full of cheers from the American team, which was deafening. It seems that the people of the world's powerful countries are quite capitalized and have a very strong appeal.

"There are a lot of fans!

Kintarou Tooyama, who was still in the aisle, leaned his head and looked left and right. At this time, his mood was surging, and he had never seen such a huge stadium, crowded with people sitting around.

"Hey, look at it, Longma is at the end!"

Everyone on the Japanese team heard it with different expressions, but Kintaro's straightforwardness didn't seem to touch everyone's heart.

"Is that Reinhardt?"

Chiba looked at the top player on the opposite side with interest, then turned to ask Byodoin. But when I heard from Byodo-in Temple, it was almost a commanding tone, and he replied with an unhappy and sarcasm expression on his face.

"Yes, how come you are scared?!

Compared with the victory of the Japanese national team, Byōdōin Hōō is more willing to see Chiba being brutally abused in the world arena.

"Want to see me embarrassed, huh in the next life!"

Seeing that face of Byodoin Temple, Chiba sneered directly. Facing the so-called power of Byodo-In Temple, he can say that he is not worried at all.

The words for the United States were still ringing on the field, and it stopped when Byodoin and them slowly played. The host was embarrassed by the fans of the United States team.

"Below, the Japanese team played! Their ranking is No.23 in the world. Judging from the ranking, the strength of the U.S. team is very different!"

-I will finish the introduction of the Japanese team. The standings of this team in previous years are really hard to brag about. Compared with the American team, it looks quite bleak.

As soon as the voice fell, the distinctive Japanese team uniforms were also presented in front of everyone, and everyone slowly stepped into the broad land of the central court through the rest passage.

"Cut, the Japanese team dare to come to the World Cup this year, haven't they been abused enough!"

"Isn't the World Cup all about having a big team to bring out the strength of the de and American teams?!"

There were boos from the sky. Compared with the US team, which was also fighting away, the Japanese team seemed to be demoted to nothing in an instant, which was in sharp contrast with the US team.

Feeling the many malicious surroundings, high school students behaved relatively calmly. After all, this is not the first time I have seen this kind of scene. The situation of junior high school students is not very optimistic.

His face was more or less bleak, and I had never felt this kind of atmosphere. The excitement and nervousness also fell to the bottom in an instant, causing a huge gap.

"Minister, is the strength of the U.S. national team really that strong?"

Hasegawa listened to the surrounding boos and cheers, and Yinhua was selected by only one person besides Chiba.At this time, he also asked Chiba in a trembling voice...

In the national competition, it can even be traced back to the capital competition, the Yinhua led by Chiba is already well-known, and the fan group he has is already proud of other schools. When it comes to the national competition, even Atobe's Hyotei has two hundred fans. Tuan, compared with Chiba's little fan... can't be said to be incomparable.

So Hasegawa can be said that he has never felt the pressure of an away game. It is quite difficult to maintain his composure, and Chiba just smiled slightly, and put his shoulder on his shoulders to speak.

"Relax, all the ghosts, ghosts and snakes will be revealed in front of me! I'll let you see later... the real court king!"

After listening, Hasegawa's slightly trembling body also stopped, and the countless surprises and surprises that the Minister created were enough to give him the most powerful backing.

To be honest, Chiba still has some small surprises in his heart. Who would have thought that even the US team in the away game has such a large number of fans.

"According to incomplete statistics, players who have gone through the 1.9 calendar of away games can show less than 80% of their strength! Renji, what do you think?"

"Varies from person to person!"

Yanagi Renji's faint smile hung on his face. Although he could not be selected for the representative team, he still came to the United States as a military officer not far away. Standing in the stands, the eagle eyes were staring at Chiba's back.

"From you, I don't feel a trace of pressure, only a full of fighting spirit, which is really terrifying!"

Chiba seemed to feel the gaze from not far away, but the fist in his hand suddenly clenched tightly, whispering to himself.

"Let me take a look, is it your baptism in the away game, or is it my crushing strength?".

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