Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

U17 training base, on the first military court.

Kurobe's face still had that uncomfortable smile, and he looked at the people below quite sincerely, "It looks like everyone had a pretty good holiday."

Seeing that there was no one to answer, he was not annoyed. He just chuckled and continued to speak: "Presumably everyone already knows the destination of our expedition this time."

This statement came out.

There was a lot of discussion on the court.

Go to Europe!

Even if a small part of them had experience in the Youth World Cup last year, they still felt a heavy pressure on themselves.

The European stage has always been a utopia that all tennis players have longed for. The world's top 4 tennis powers are all located in Europe.

Germany, Switzerland, France, Spain!

Tennis players from these four countries are basically active in various Grand Slam tournaments, and they are also at the forefront of the world rankings.

"Ahem..."

After a while, Saito Zhi on the high platform coughed slightly, suppressing the agitated voice.

He looked at the people below, and his tone sounded lazy, "Don't worry, our opponents this time are Greece, Denmark, the Netherlands, Sweden... these countries."

As he said, he glanced at the top shirts Yu and Daqu Ryuji, "The only thing that needs attention is the Greek team, which is currently ranked tenth in the world."

He stared at the people below, and his tone became very serious this time.

Now the ranking of their neon team is actually not low in the world, but in the bone, the group of little guys in front of them still lack a kind of self-confidence.

Last year, although they had a chance to beat the world's third French team in the group stage, this not only did not make them more confident, but also made some people more stressed.

In that game last year, even Byodoin Phoenix seemed to have tried their best. After that, in order to reach the quarterfinals, they all got their cards out!

The ghosts of Tanjima and Onijujiro's ghosts... were all noticed by the European team in that game.

The shirt frowned, he scanned his eyes and found that in the first 5 sequences of U17, he was the only one standing alone.

Moving one more to his right hand, he came directly to the No. 6 Daqu Longci.

The man who looked at the shirt looked over, but also turned his head, showing a friendly smile.

"Byodoin, Duke and Oni Jujiro are not there, and I don't know if Tanjima-senpai took a steamer ahead of time and went to Europe first."

Shang Shan Yu muttered softly in his heart.

As if seeing the doubts in his heart, Kurobe clapped his hands on the high platform, "As usual, Tanjima-kun has already left for Europe by boat a few days in advance."

His words made many people feel at ease.

Although some behaviors of Shuji Tanajima may be a little inconsistent sometimes, most of the time they are quite reliable.

Kurobe turned his gaze on Shangshan Yu, and continued: "This time, the people who are here are the people assembled now. Before going to Europe, the team will be led by Shangshan-kun."

This time everyone's eyes were focused, and the shirt on your face remained unchanged, and she nodded very calmly.

There was an experience, and he didn't panic at all. It was not much different from the situation when he led the Ice Emperor Second Team to participate in the game.

and……

There seem to be very few people in the Byodo-in Temple. Except for Wugu, either they were injured or disappeared for unknown reasons.

Is this continuing to build momentum and accumulate prestige for me?

Shang Xian You thought of this question naturally, but his face didn't show the slightest expression.

"That's it, disband!"

As before, after Kurobe explained the matter, he immediately disbanded the team.

From the point of not procrastinating, he did quite well.

"Is that okay?"

Saito Zhi raised his legs, propped his cheek with one hand, and sat comfortably on the chair.

"It doesn't matter. Byodoin’s departure this time without taking Duke away, it just happened to give me such a good opportunity."

"You really don't miss any chance that you can see the stitches."

Hearing this, Kurobe didn't take it seriously, but a rather complacent smile appeared on his face, "As the team's psychological trainer, this ability to control is still necessary."

"You are playing with fire by doing this."

His face suddenly became serious, and Saito got up from his seat with a sigh, "I'm afraid that the conflict between junior high school students and high school students will be buried deeper and deeper."

A hint of madness flashed in Kurobe's eyes, "The time for change is coming, I naturally want to add a few more firewood to this."

He calmed down, then glanced at Saitozhi diagonally and said, "Don't forget, our goal for this year is that position!"

"Without fierce struggle, how can a stronger player be born!"

Saito Zhi was rebutted somewhat speechless. Although he doesn't approve of Kurobe's tactics emotionally, he knows rationally that what the other party said is right.

At that time, the high school students led by Byodo-in Temple and the junior high school students represented by Shangshan Yu will surely have a fierce battle for the number of places to go on the expedition.

"The three boat coaches..."

"Hehe, the three ships coach naturally promised my behavior, otherwise, why would there be so many people short of this expedition?"

Kurobe smiled lightly.

"That said, the No. 10 badge that was snatched by Akutsu..." Saitozhi felt a little surprised.

"Naturally it was taken away by Byodoin Temple!"

"He also participated?"

This time, Saito could no longer remain calm, with a shocked expression on his face.

Kurobe smiled and didn't reply. Except for Mifune's intention to hide some cards, Byodoin's mind and vision were much bigger than Saito Zhizhi imagined.

He has both ambition and self-confidence.

I believe that after this round of fierce competition, I can still suppress all the voices in the team with my domineering tennis.

"This is also the reason why I chose him firmly at the beginning!"

At the time Byodoin had been defeated by Oni Jujiro, he also gave up most of his right to speak and actively cooperated with the teaching guidelines advocated by Saito Zhizhi.

And later, Byodoin did not let him down. After Hou Shan's training, he directly awakened a brand new Byodoin Phoenix!

...

Three days later, a bus drove away from the U17 base.

at the same time.

Tokyo is on the other side.

On the tennis courts of the Junior School of Youth Academy, a large number of members of the tennis club were onlookers at one of the courts at this time.

"Ryoma! Come on!"

Behind the barbed wire, Tomoka Kosaka responded loudly and vigorously.

Her dancing and dancing naturally attracted the attention of many people. Taocheng whistled frivolously, "This kid, Echizen, is really unexpectedly popular."

"This is youth, meow~"

A hint of Eight Trigrams appeared in Kikumaru's big eyes, and even the tension on their side at the beginning was diminished a lot.

"Pengxiang, keep your voice down, the game is about to begin."

On the side, Ryugasaki Sakura blushed and pulled the hem of Tomoka Kosakata, asking him to cheer for a boy like this, which still made him feel very embarrassed.

Kosaka Tomoka pouted, hands on his hips and said, "Does it matter? It's because I'm about to start, so I want to cheer for my Prince Ryoma."

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked towards the court with a idiotic expression on her face.

First, she glanced up and down at Echizen Ryoma, then involuntarily turned her gaze to the other side of the court.

"But Sakura, he is so handsome as a senior!"

Looking at this friend who had only known him for a long time, with pink light in both eyes, Ryugasaki Sakura was very speechless and covered his forehead.

Before the net.

"Echizen, positive or negative?"

"Just right."

Echizen raised his eyes and glanced at the very kind-looking senior in front of him. From the very beginning, he gave a feeling of spring breeze.

He is a good senior, but I don't know how strong he is.

Echizen regained his gaze on the spinning racket. Speaking of which, this is also the first time he has formally faced the so-called positively selected players in Qingxue.

The players I met before seem to be inconsistent with Qingxue's identity as the top four in the country.

Especially that idiot Horio was also in a group with him, "perfectly" showing the so-called two years of tennis practice...

Click!

The racket landed, directly interrupting his somewhat mixed thoughts.

Echizen glanced at the letters printed on the handle of the racket, and then a beautiful arc formed at the corner of his mouth, "Fuji Senpai, it seems that my luck is better."

"Well, it's okay." Fuji nodded softly and smiled: "I also want to see how your serve is going on?"

Hearing this, Echizen frowned slightly. How could this tone make him feel familiar?

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