My Tennis Treasure, Starting From Polk's Retention!

0161 The lottery draw for the viewing competition? The focus is on this junior high school student!

Australia.

Melbourne.

Egwin Hotel.

It is not only a well-known top luxury hotel in Melbourne, but also famous among luxury hotels in the world.

In the supporting top net court.

Wearing a pure black jersey, Atobe Keigo and others are training in the court.

Everyone is sweating, and there is no intention of slacking off.

Redman and a group of technicians from the German U-17 training camp stood at the court and stared at them, with various monitoring equipment placed beside them.

They analyzed the training situation of Atobe Keigo and others through computer data analysis and video recording, and continuously generated various data tables.

"Atobe Keigo! Control your heart rate, no matter what happens on the court, stay calm!"

"Huh! My uncle knows!"

"Tezuka Kunimitsu! Your arm load has reached its limit. Remember the current time, 42 minutes and 37 seconds! Your task is to reach 45 minutes before the official start of the U-17 World Cup!"

"Yes! Coach Redman!"

"Kintarou Tooyama! What are you doing! You're training for multi-ball combos! You're not trying to break the walls of the hotel!"

"Oh! I'm sorry, Uncle Lehman! I'll pay attention next time!"

Although Redman spoke very harshly to Atobe Keigo and the others, if you look carefully, you can find the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Originally thought that after arriving in Melbourne, the training efficiency of Atobe Keigo and others would decrease.

But he still underestimated Atobe Keigo and them.

The training results in a few days are far better than in the past week!

he understands.

Probably the closer the start of the U-17 World Cup, the more these middle school students want to enter their first world court journey with stronger strength.

Another piece of separate training court.

Under a parasol, Bismarck was enjoying the afternoon tea that Bei Qingqing had just brought from the hotel kitchen.

Bei Qingqing sat on the side, watching the doubles training match between Kitagawa leading Akutsu Jin and Polke and Q.P in the court.

"Boom—

Bang

As Polk scored a smash in front of the net, with a speed that Bei Qingqing could not catch at all, the tennis ball hit the court behind Akutsu Jin.

Bismarck put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and said: "The training match is over! The score is 7-6! Polk, ①.8 won!"

When Bei Qingqing heard this, she immediately put on a bitter face: "Ah? Lost again! What did Kitagawa do! These days he formed doubles with Ya 717 Jiujin, and he never beat Polk and Q.P once!"

Bismarck suddenly twitched his eyes.

He glanced awkwardly at Bei Qingqing beside him, took a moment, and said softly: "Cough! Sister Qingqing! This is a training match, so it doesn't count! Kitagawa and Akutsu teamed up

In fact, it was to train him!"

Bei Qingqing was taken aback: "Train him? But isn't the purpose of the competition to win?"

As she spoke, she pointed to Akutsu Jin who wanted to smash the racquet in his hand because he lost the training match in the court.

"Look! Yajiujin is so miserable!"

At this time.

Without waiting for Bismarck to speak.

I saw that Kitagawa and Polk ignored Akutsu Jin at all, and walked down the court calmly with this expression.

Kitagawa seemed to have heard his sister's words, and immediately said with a chuckle: "Sister! You are indeed right, of course the purpose of playing games is to win!"

"And I, Polk, Q.P and I arranged this kind of training just for Akutsu to win in the official competition!

Bei Qingqing really doesn't know much about tennis, and Akutsu Jin, who lost the game and was punished by Kitagawa for leapfrogging around the court while holding the ball, shook his head helplessly.

"All right, all right! You're all right! I won't tell you! I'll go and deliver some water to Atobe!"

"I used to know that you were training very hard in the tennis club, but now I see you training with my own eyes every day, and I can't bear it anymore!"

Hearing Bei Qingqing's words, Bismarck couldn't help snickering.

Feeling the gazes of Polk and Q.P, Bismarck touched his nose and turned his head.

After Bei Qingqing left, Polk said to Bismarck in a deep voice: "You will practice with Yakujin in the afternoon! 5 hours! If he doesn't stop, you can't stop either!"

The latter's complexion suddenly collapsed: "Ah?! Commander! This guy is crazy! He keeps training! Can you change someone? Can't I train by myself?"

Polk shook his head: "There is no one left! In the afternoon, Kitagawa and I are going to participate in the draw ceremony for the friendly matches of the U-17 World Cup the day after tomorrow!"

"And Q.P is going to play Xiao Jin! You should know how important his game is!"

Hearing what Polk said, Bismarck could only agree with his forehead.

really.

All three of Polk have serious things to do, but he is the most idle high school student.

Kitagawa raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: Do I have to go in the afternoon? This kind of occasion is really a waste of time!"

Bismarck seemed to have recognized the reality at this time, hooked Kitagawa's shoulders directly as in the (ajag) day, smacked his lips and said: "What a waste of time! Now that the U-17 World Cup has started, your world Tennis geniuses should step up to the stage openly!"

"Furthermore! You have already defeated Camus! Just take this opportunity to use your strength to let those guys see our German U-17's determination to win nine consecutive championships!"

Kitagawa's eyes twitched: "What does determination have to do with me? Determination is based on scoring every point in the court!"

"It's you instead! I heard that this friendly exchange match is a doubles competition! It is mandatory for a high school student to bring a junior high school student!"

"Don't lose at that time! Otherwise, you will embarrass the team... I can guarantee that your life in Melbourne will be miserable!"

The playful smile on Bismarck's face froze and he closed his mouth.

While the two were talking, Polk also turned his head to look at Q.P, and said slowly: "I will not be with Kitagawa in the afternoon, but we believe in you! In two months, you will definitely be able to learn from this match against Xiaojin." is closer to the ultimate quality!"

Q.P listened and nodded slightly: "Although I'm not sure, the puppet that used to be indifferent has long since disappeared... I also hope to truly find myself from this battle!"

Polke's eyes were full of trust in him, and he didn't speak anymore.

afternoon.

Kitagawa and Polk sat in the vehicle of the U-17 World Cup sponsor from the hotel and came to the venue of the draw.

The lottery meeting was also held in a hotel.

When the two arrived, there were already a lot of local Melbourne tennis journalists squatting outside the hotel.

For these reporters, the holding of the U-17 World Cup in Melbourne this year is definitely a big event for the Australian tennis world.

This is a big gathering of talented tennis players in the golden age all over the world.

Although the strength of Australia U-17 is not considered a strong team in the U-17 World Cup, it is also at a mid-range level.

As a home game team, all local tennis reporters hope that they can exert their full strength until a good result.

As soon as Polk and Kitagawa got out of the car, the tennis reporters flocked to them.

This scene reminded Kitagawa of the scene he and Polk met at the airport when they arrived in Paris, France.

J.

Before he and Polk planned to get rid of them quickly, more than a dozen security guards arranged by the U-17 organizer had already appeared and sent the two of them directly to the hotel.

This surprised Kitagawa.

As if seeing what Kitagawa was thinking, Polk said slowly from the side: "The U-17 World Cup is a worldwide event, and the players from teams from various countries will probably be the elites of the future world tennis world!"

"If something goes wrong because of these trivial matters, it will have a great impact on the reputation of the U-17 World Cup!"

"So, just in case! They will be very careful about security!"

"There's nothing these journalists can do unless it's an interview we volunteer!"

Kitagawa smiled: "That's not bad! After all, I didn't tell you how embarrassed I was the day I left Paris..."

Polk, who had always had a cold face, couldn't help but slightly raised his mouth when he heard Kitagawa say this.

When the two followed the organizer staff to the door of a large conference room on the top floor of the hotel.

When Polk opened the door, the two suddenly found that many people had already arrived in the meeting room.

There are only high school students who will come to participate.

Like Kitagawa and Polk, there are also middle school students.

The appearance of Polk and Kitagawa obviously attracted the attention of the audience.

"Polk is here!"

"I heard that the German U-17 arrived a few days ago. "Toge is training in the supporting court of the hotel!"

"Arriving so early... It seems that I am determined to win this year's U-17 World Cup!"

"Hehe, I've won eight consecutive championships! This year, Polk has set foot in the professional league, and his results are quite good! The title of U-17's strongest high school student is not just blown out!"

"That's Kitagawa..."

"Kitagawa? You mean this middle school student next to Polk?"

"That's right! You don't know him, do you?"

"What does a mere junior high school student care about! Let me tell you, this year's U-17 has started a new competition system, which is not a good thing for German U-17! The strength of junior high school students has a great impact on the results of the competition!"

After the main U-17 general of Columbia said this sentence, representatives of some U-17 teams present looked at each other with playful eyes.

The main general of Columbia U-17 was stared at by them, feeling a little confused.

Did you say something wrong?

The Danish U-17 captain obviously had a good relationship with him, he shook his head and patted his shoulder: "Stan! The news about your Columbia U-17 is really too behind

"This Kitagawa is not just a junior high school student!"

"He... defeated the French U-17 leader... Camus!!"

The main general of Columbia U-17 heard this, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed: "How is it possible!! He defeated..."

His voice seemed very abrupt in the venue of the lottery ceremony, where there were only small-scale mutual whispers.

Responding very quickly, he quickly lowered his voice and approached the Danish U-7 general: "Really?! This is impossible! Camus is recognized as a world-class player! Why is he a middle school student Camus! "

But the Danish U-17 captain didn't explain, just pointed in the direction of Polk and Kitagawa.

I saw Camus, the main French U-17 player who had just arrived 5 minutes ago, and his middle school student Plance walking towards Polk and Kitagawa.

Camus still had a faint smile on his face, making him look elegant and extravagant.

And by his side Prince

The expression is a bit complicated and cramped.

after all.

Seeing Kitagawa in front of him again, he unconsciously recalled that...friendly match in Paris a few months ago!

Call it a friendly match!

But after that match, the local French tennis media criticized him.

The laurels that once represented glory and talent have all been taken off.

Had it not been for Camus, I am afraid that he would not be eligible to continue to be a member of the French U-17 team.

At this time, Camus spoke with kindness in his tone, and said slowly: "Polke, Kitagawa! I haven't seen you for several months..."

Polk nodded: "Long time no see!"

Kitagawa smiled: "I thought you had kicked him out of the U-17 team......"

The "he" in Kitagawa's mouth naturally refers to Plance.

Plance subconsciously wanted to say something, but he saw Camus stopping him, and Kitagawa staring at him playfully.

He could only grit his teeth to suppress the humiliation in his heart.

Camus sighed lightly: "Pulence did disappoint many fans and spectators in that game, but I believe he can make up for this regret!"

As he spoke, he also looked at Kitagawa squarely, and said again: "If all goes well, I believe our two teams will definitely meet in the game!"

"When the time comes, are you interested in fighting again?"

"My lover and I... have been looking forward to it for a long time!"

When he was speaking, a tennis ball came out of nowhere in his hand, and he rubbed it lightly in his hand.

Kitagawa didn't hesitate about Camus' "challenge", but nodded: "Yes! But, it depends on whether you French U-17s have the ability to go on!"

"If you are eliminated in advance...then there is no way!"

Camus's expression froze, and he said slowly: "French U-17 is also a semi-final team...don't underestimate us!"

Kitagawa spread his hands, expressing self-made.

While the four of them were chatting together, Stan, the main player of Columbia U-17, saw the relaxed expression of Kitagawa and Camus, and the somewhat stiff expression of Camus and Plance

He immediately knew that his friend might not have lied to him.

Subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and leaned to the side.

soon.

Representatives of Swiss U-17 and Spain U-17 were also present.

However, the representatives of the two teams are not their main generals, Amadeus and Maino.

The two were obviously delayed by something.

The representative of Ruishi U-17 is their group of professional strength doubles Randy and Albert.

And the representative sent by Spain U-17 is the vice-captain Frio!

A low key high school student.

If he hadn't worn the Spanish U-17 team logo, I'm afraid no one would think he was a member of the semi-finals.

Seeing that the representatives of each team gradually arrived.

"——"

When the door of the meeting room was opened again, four figures walked into the venue of the lottery ceremony.

One group was Echizen Ryoma and a blonde, fair-skinned high school student.

Kitagawa and Polk recognized each other when they saw each other.

United States U-17 leader!

Reinhardt!

A man full of leadership qualities.

And another group.

One is "Egghead" Inishi Syuichirou who is stared at by many people with a timid expression.

The other is the leader of the Japan U-17 team!

Byōdō in Hōō!

He and Oishi Syuichirou are completely different reactions.

For the eyes that were looking directly at him, he stared back, without any timidity at all.

And his eyes soon settled on Kitagawa and Polk.

same!

The same goes for Reinhardt and Echizen Ryoma.

Even Camus, the main player of the French U-17, was not paid attention to by them at the first time.

Not only because of the strength of Polk, the German U-17 leader.

It is because of the existence of Kitagawa!!

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