My Tennis Treasure, Starting From Polk's Retention!

0289 Spanish semi-finals! The first lineup!

As soon as Romeo Fernandez's words came out.

Everyone in the Spanish U-17 team looked at each other in surprise.

Especially Rodrigo!

For Echizen Ryoga, the guy who suddenly switched from the US U-17 team to the Spain U-17 team.

He himself is not convinced at all!

Although the other party occupies the quota for junior high school students.

But he also knew that Echizen Ryoga joined the Spanish U-17 team just to play against Kitagawa of the German U-17 team!

Regardless of whether Echizen Ryoga has the qualifications, just because the opponent is the son of Echizen Nanjiro, he feels that the opponent entered the team through connections.

Now seeing that the newcomer Romeo Fernandez is going to snatch the other party's "prey", he immediately said leisurely: "Oh! Newcomer! You really picked the wrong sign!"

"Now you are not the only one in the team who wants to compete against Kitagawa! Some people gave up their original team and came to us just to compete against Kitagawa!"

"Want to compete with Coach Nanjiro's son... Are you too brave?"

His words made Medanore and the others narrow their eyes slightly.

At this time, it is still fanning the flames...

Apparently, the main general, Mei 12 Danore, was also very dissatisfied.

Romeo Fernandez heard this and turned to look at the Spanish U-17 team.

After a glance, he finally locked his target on Echizen Ryoga, with a look in his eyes: "You are the son of Coach Nanjiro? You also want to compete with Kitagawa?"

Echizen Ryoga's eyes also fell on the opponent, and he took out an orange from his pocket.

"boom!!"

Backhand smash!!

"Ahhh!!"

Instantly.

A shrill scream sounded from Rodrigo's mouth.

Although the orange is soft, the strength of Echizen Ryoga is not fake.

While Rodrigo, who was hit in the nose, screamed again and again, blood also flowed down the palm of his nose.

When Medanole and the others saw it, they just glanced at it and didn't say anything.

Echizen Ryoga walked slowly in front of Rodrigo, picked up the orange that fell on the ground, and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth.

"Mmmmmmmm-W

As Rodrigo struggled, Echizen Ryoga made a silencing gesture.

"Be a human being, stop talking nonsense! Do more! Now the number of high school students in the team is obviously more! One less you...doesn't affect the overall situation!"

"Also! As a tennis player, relying on your mouth is useless! Without strength, you are destined to be eliminated!"

"Understand?"

While speaking, he turned to look at O ​​Fernandez.

He didn't just say this to Rodrigue.

also tell romeo fernandez

own attitude!

Romeo Fernandez looked a little unhappy.

He was offended by Echizen Ryoga's apparent resistance.

"I also prefer to speak with strength......"

"I remember the semi-finals started in the afternoon, right..."

"Take care of you... Morning is enough!"

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger.

Medanore said in a deep voice: "Shut up! Who allowed you to compete?!"

His words made Romeo Fernandez and Echizen Ryoga stop talking, but the eyes of the two were obviously still clashing in mid-air.

No one has any intention of backing down.

"Oops...young man..."

"Why are you so angry?"

"Isn't it just a game!"

"New kid, I know your strength is not bad! But... your level is not enough to challenge that kid Kitagawa..."

"Unless, you can beat me, this old guy!"

Echizen Nanjiro's words made everyone except Echizen Ryoga [Spain U-17 team look at each other in amazement.

Even Romeo Fernandez.

Fulio tentatively opened his eyes slightly: "Coach Nanjiro, what do you mean? Is it possible to defeat Kitagawa by defeating you? There seems to be no absolute relationship between the two, right?

Before Echizen Nanjiro could speak, the voice of Echizen Ryoga sounded: "Before the old man officially joined the Spanish U-17, he not only went to the Dianhong U-17! He also had a match with him by the way!

"Although the outcome was determined in one set, the tiebreak score was 6-8 in the end! The old man lost!"

The voice fell.

Not to mention Romeo Fernandez, Medanore and their faces all showed disbelief.

Even Rodrigue, who was covering his nose and stuffing a whole orange in his mouth, stopped.

World Tennis Legend...

Lost to a junior high school student?!

Kitagawa...Is he really so strong that even the legendary samurai can't defeat him?!

In addition to Romeo Fernandez, others also know the strength of Echizen Nanjiro during this time.

Otherwise, it is impossible for others to respect Echizen Nanjiro so much.

A group of talented teams, without absolute strength, is not qualified to be their coach.

The room fell into dead silence for a while.

In the end, Echizen Nanjiro stood up and patted Romeo Fernandez's shoulder with a slight smile on his lips: "Little guy! Your talent is good! But let my eldest son face Kitagawa this time! Otherwise. ....Spain U-17 will probably lose this time!"

"And... I don't recommend you playing with Ryoga on the team either!

"I'm afraid you won't be able to make it to the final court! The Spanish U-17 team is not like the German U-17 and Japan U-17! One less junior high school student can't even get the players together!"

"You... understand what I mean?"

Echizen Nanjiro's words made Romeo Fernandez frown.

But seeing the eyes of Echizen Nanjiro staring at him, he still let out a breath and squeezed out a smile: "Coach Nanjiro, since you said that... I don't care about me! Just give me a fun game Just play!"

Echizen Nanjiro raised his mouth again: "Don't worry! Your game will be very interesting!"

afternoon!

Inside the Melbourne courtVIP box.

Kitagawa, Redman, Polk, and Q.P sat among them.

Bismarck and the others trained in the court of the hotel they stayed in.

Although the result of the match between the Spanish U-17 team and the Croatian U-17 team, even if they don't watch the game, they all know it.

but!

This 760 is the last game of the Spanish U-17 team before the final!

They also want to see what level of existence the reorganized team is.

When the court auditorium was already half full.

Under the enthusiastic introduction of the MC, the audience began to welcome the entering teams.

The supporters of the Croatian U-17 team are obviously not many.

As a mid-level team in the U-17 World Cup points, their comprehensive strength has a certain gap compared with the Greek U-17 and the British U-17.

The faces of the Croatian U-17 team walking out of the player tunnel also showed no fighting spirit.

Just forced to smile.

The sparse applause and cheering made their expressions even more embarrassing.

Facing the Spanish U-17 team.......

Definitely a crushing match!!

But when MC introduced the Spanish U-17 team, the emotions of the audience were different.

Although most of the audience only knew Medanore, the appearance of the other party made the audience feel that the ticket was worth it!!

And Echizen Nanjiro as the coach was not present at all.

In his own words, it would be a waste of time for his coach to appear against such a trash team.

Medanore and the others naturally wouldn't force it.

Polk, on the other hand, stared at Meida Nore, who was seated in the Spanish U-17 player's bench.

"It seems that his injury is indeed completely healed!"

Q.P and Redman paid attention to other unfamiliar faces.

Count the "heads".

The Spanish U-17 representative team... is here!

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