My Tennis Treasure, Starting From Polk's Retention!

0086 arrives in France! Who is the drag? The orange boy in the auditorium!

two days later.

Charles de Gaulle Airport.

"Polke!! Polk!! Look over here!!"

"Polke!! I heard that you are going to participate in the viewing match of the tour today! Your opponent is Leopold Camus! Do you think you can win?"

"Polke! As the main player of the German U-17 team, what do you think about the new format of this year's U-17 World Cup?"

"Please answer our question!"

Kitagawa looked at the dense crowd of reporters around him, pointed at Polk with the "long gun and short cannon" in his hand, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Good guy!

I haven't seen this scene before, and I don't know that Polke is so famous in France!

If it weren't for the airport security department stopping him, it is estimated that these people have completely surrounded Polk.

And Polk is obviously used to such scenes.

He has received a lot of attention since he entered the professional court as a German U-17 captain.

This is not the first time he has encountered such a scene.

His temper is that strangers should not enter, unless it is a necessary post-match interview, otherwise he will not pay attention at all.

But these reporters obviously wouldn't just let him go.

Seeing that Polk was about to walk out of the airport under the escort of security, a reporter suddenly aimed his "gun" at Kitagawa who had been silent all along.

"Excuse me, what is your relationship with Polk? Seeing that you are also carrying a tennis bag, you should be no older than 15 years old, right? Are you another player who played doubles with Polk?"

The reporter's question caused Kitagawa to raise his eyebrows slightly, but also made Polk pause.

For these people to harass him, Polk believes that his identity cannot be avoided.

But the opponent turned his target on Kitagawa, which he did not allow.

He was the one who brought Kitagawa to France!

He has an obligation to keep the other party from unnecessary trouble.

But as soon as he stopped, the reporters who hadn't reacted immediately realized something.

Qiqi "fired" in Kitagawa's direction.

"What's your name, please? How did you meet Player Polk?"

"You shouldn't be a German player, right? How is your strength? The opponent is Leopold Camus! Are you under a lot of pressure?"

"Camus's partner is Prince Plance! He is about the same age as you, but Camus called him the next rising star to lead the French tennis world! Compared with him, do you think you will be a drag on Polke?"

Seeing the reporters' questions getting more and more vicious, Polk immediately shouted angrily: "You are so rude!!"840

His voice overwhelmed those reporters for a moment, and the scene was a little awkward.

Most of them were local tennis journalists from France.

Although they recognized Polk's strength, they hoped that Camus and his rising tennis star Plance could win this viewing match.

Now being stopped by Polk's roar, many people feel a little guilty.

At this time, Kitagawa smiled lightly and patted Polk's shoulder, and said slowly:

"Oh, Polk! Don't be so angry!"

"Isn't it just to answer some questions!"

"They dare to ask, don't I dare to answer?"

He signaled to the other party not to worry about it, he could handle it himself.

Then he spoke again to all the reporters present:

"However! If I answer your questions, can you guarantee that they will be truthfully published in your own publications? If you can't, then it's a question of your professionalism!"

"When the French local journals maliciously slander foreign players, the blame will be on you media people..."

These words made the local reporters a little unhappy.

"You can't say that. We admit that we have selfish intentions, but we will never fabricate the interviewer's answers! There are so many people watching at the airport!"

"Exactly! Our French football media is famously fair and objective! Our subjective views never affect content output!"

"That's right!!"

Regarding their assurance, Kitagawa raised his hand and pressed it to indicate that they knew it, and kept quiet.

Such a calm performance made the reporters at this time feel that the Asian boy in front of him seemed to have a mentality that was not at all like that of a junior high school student.

Seeing that they were silent, Kitagawa spoke again slowly: "I heard your question just now, so I will answer you directly now!"

"First of all, my name is Kitagawa! I am 13 years old! Because of the new rules of the U-17 World Cup, I am also a member of the German U-17 team!"

"In addition, today's viewing game is also completed by Polk and I!"

"As for the opponent is Camus, I am looking forward to playing against him, but there is nothing to worry about!"

"As for the Prince Plance you are talking about, I can only say that I hope he will not become a burden to Camus!"

After speaking, he spread his hands to indicate that he had answered all the questions he should answer.

After Polke heard his words, a smile flashed in his eyes.

He knew that with Kitagawa's character, since he had spoken, he would not be perfunctory.

Courtesy and respect are mutual.

Since the viewing game is a doubles game, and it is a partner chosen by myself and Camus, there is no so-called "drag".

Immediately, his complexion was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way! We need to rush to the competition venue!"

His words made those reporters who were still in a daze subconsciously move their feet.

Under the watchful eyes of dozens of reporters, he and Kitagawa with his pockets in his face passed through the crowd, boarded a commercial vehicle arranged by the organizer, and left Charles de Gaulle Airport.

It wasn't until the two of them got in the car and left that the reporters reacted.

"That Asian middle school student is so arrogant?! He actually said that he hoped that Prince Plance would not become a burden to Camus?!"

"Kitagawa...the German U-17 team has an Asian middle school student!"

"Quick, quick! Let someone write the manuscript of what the middle school student named Kitagawa said just now! Tomorrow must be published as soon as possible! I want to see, if today's viewing contest loses, Will Polk and this Asian brat be a joke for the U-17s!"

"That's right! Hurry up! I heard that the U-17 organizer proposed to test the competition system of this two-person team, just to see the effect of the game! If it attracts attention, it may become the U-17 World Cup this year." The competition system of the exhibition game! Camus and Prince Plance will definitely go all out!"

for a while.

All the reporters present returned the content of the interview just now at a fast speed.

After about 2 hours.

There are already several sports magazines with amazing acceleration in another way, with photos of Kitagawa and Polk printed, plus interview content, sold on the streets of Paris.

Among the French tennis fans, the news spread even more.

And the French fans who learned that Kitagawa "uttered wild words" couldn't wait to see the performance of Kitagawa and Polk in the viewing game.

certainly!

They knew that Polk, as a professional player, must have good strength.

What they want to see is.

This Kitagawa, who is also a junior high school student, has the strength and confidence to look down on their future star in the French tennis world.

Tour site.

Inside the players locker room.

A 13- or 4-year-old boy with a tall figure but an arrogant face was sitting on the seat with an unfriendly face.

His ball uniform is extremely gorgeous, even when he is sitting, it doesn't show any signs of unfitness or wrinkles.

Prince Ludovic Sharudaru!

An orthodox prince with royal blood.

He had just heard the news about being looked down upon by an Asian player of his age.

Camus, who was sitting by the side, looked indifferent, holding a delicate teacup in his hand, and took a sip.

"Prince Prince, the game is about to begin..."

"I think your emotions need to be readjusted!"

His words made Prince turn his head immediately.

"Camus! The prince must win this game!"

"Polke's strength is indeed strong, but he didn't even comment on the prince. How can a junior high school student who was recruited to make up the numbers say such remarks!"

"This prince wants to let him know that his strength is the lowest existence in this court!

His angry remarks made Camus narrow his eyes slightly.

"Prince Plance, I think I've told you! According to the situation at the airport, it was the reporters from the local journal who spoke first!"

"The other party's remarks may be rude, but as a prince, you shouldn't lose your dignity!"

Also... I hope you can remember! The next game is the doubles game! Your emotions will not only affect the strength you show (chdd)! It will also interfere with me and my lover! "

As he said that, an extra tennis ball appeared in his hand at some point.

Plance watched Camus caressing the tennis ball, his eyes became extremely gentle, he also let out a long breath, and forcibly calmed down his mind.

As if seeing that he was no longer angry, Camus walked up to the opponent holding the tennis ball lightly.

"I know you are still very unwilling..."

"But only by being cool can you play your own tennis on the court!"

"Also, Prince Prince! That middle school student named Kitagawa is not as simple as you imagined...his strength may be far beyond your imagination!"

Plance couldn't help being a little surprised: "You know him?"

Camus shook his head.

"I did hear his name, but not so long ago!"

"The South Korean U-17 team went to Germany for the expedition, when Polk was on the Miami tour, Schneider and Berti were also playing their professional games!"

"The expedition of the two teams has also activated a new rule! That is, three junior high school students must play!"

"The result at that time was that the two doubles were won by South Korean U-17, the singles No. 3 and singles No. 2 were won by German team staff Q.P and quasi-professional player Bismarck!"

"As the number one singles of the decisive victory! The main player of the Southern Dynasty is Park Zhengyi, the German U-17 entered the field..... This is it!"

Speaking of this, Plance also realized something.

His expression was a little unbelievable, and he said tentatively: "Could it be possible that he defeated Park Zhengyi? How is this possible?! As far as I know, although the South Korean U-17 is in the middle, Park Zhengyi has mastered a different dimension! And it is precisely Wasn't it awakened during the expedition with you?"

Camus nodded: "That's right! The final result of this game was that Park Zheng Zheng abstained, but many people found out that he stayed in a German hospital for a while and just returned to South Korea not long ago.

"The reason South Korea's U-17 gave was accidental injury!"

Plance immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Since he abstained, it can only show that Kitagawa is lucky.

! Not seriously injured by Park Zheng Zheng on the court!"

Seeing that the other party made a judgment at this time, Camus frowned slightly.

But he didn't want to remind the other party anymore.

Having said that, if the other party does not raise a certain degree of vigilance.

So no matter what I say, the other party will always carry that "prince's pride" in his heart when he goes to court.

If the organizers hadn't insisted on playing this exhibition match in the form of doubles, Camus would never have thought of accommodating anyone else on his half of the court.

This will seriously affect his communication with his "lover".

On the other side, in the player locker room.

Kitagawa and Polk sat in their seats tacitly, checking the racquets they were about to use.

Both sides gave each other a very quiet environment to prepare for the start of the game.

Although both of them are singles players, they have never cooperated as partners.

But as tennis players, no matter what kind of Belgium they are, their goals are the same.

Use your own strength to score every point in the opponent's court.

After about a few minutes.

There was a knock on the locker room door.

"Knock knock—"

"Please come in."

After Polke's deep voice signaled, a staff member pushed the door open and entered.

Seeing Kitagawa and Polk Qiqi looking at him, the staff felt panicked for some reason.

Fortunately, he did not forget the purpose of knocking on the door.

"Contestant Polk, the competition is about to begin! Please follow me and prepare to enter the arena!"

Hearing what the other said, Polke and Kitagawa looked at each other, got up and followed the nervous looking staff member and walked out.

at the same time.

Tournament Watch The court auditorium is already crowded with people.

Originally, the venue could only accommodate less than 5,000 people, but at a glance, there were at least close to 7,000 people.

Moreover, there were a large number of local spectators outside the court who wanted to watch the game in person, but were unable to enter the venue because the ticket sales were already far beyond capacity.

The organizers obviously did not expect that this viewing game would far exceed the expectations of the movie.

It can only be temporarily decided to open the real-time live broadcast big screen for the audience outside the court.

And the court auditorium.

At this time, there was a young man with handsome features and a hint of playfulness in his eyes, propping his chin with one hand, and gently tossing a fresh orange up and down with the other.

A head of dark green hair looked a little abrupt in the sun.

"Hey, why can't you hurry up..."

"A viewing game is really exhausting..."

His soliloquy sounded impatient, and several local French men cast dissatisfied glances when they heard his words.

"Asian boy! This is no ordinary viewing game!"

"Being able to buy tickets and sit in requires a little patience! French tennis is art! Camus is a tennis player who turns romance into art! I hope you respect this game!"

After hearing what they said, the young man couldn't help being taken aback.

Then he smiled and didn't respond to them, he just put the tangerine from Qianliqingdi to his mouth and took a bite.

Looking at his calm expression, it seems that the orange peel with astringent taste is in his mouth, but it seems to be as sweet as the pulp.

Inside the player tunnel.

Kitagawa and Polk were already standing in front of the closed passage door.

Although the passage seemed very dark, the two could still clearly see each other's expressions.

"Nervous? After all this is supposed to be your first time playing tennis in front of thousands of people."

"Hehe, Polk! Don't forget, there were quite a few people who watched me play in Helen's training camp! Besides, why should you care about people outside the court when you stand on the court!"

"You think my tennis is played for the so-called spectators?"

Seeing Kitagawa's understatement, Polk nodded: "You are indeed a tennis player who was born to stand on the court! Then today [start from this court! Kitagawa! Welcome to the battlefield of world tennis!"

As his voice fell.

"KaKaKa_Double

The door for players to access also automatically rises upwards slowly...

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