Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

With his Mifune character, coupled with the current strength of their Japanese U-17 team, he doesn't want to lose even in an exhibition match.

"This rule seems pretty good to us.

Irie Kanata glanced at Yuwai and said.

With Youyun's strength, although he occupies the quota of junior high school students, it can be used as a top high school student.

Not only can you save one of your own high school students, but you can also kill one of the other's high school students.

In this way, for most national teams, it is very difficult to arrange middle school students, which has become their biggest advantage for the Japanese U-17 team.

"Um."

Mifune's thoughts when entering Taoism are similar to that of Irie Kanata.

Because Youyun lives in this special country, their formation can be done very easily.

"As for the roster for the warm-up match, I already have a rough plan in my mind."

"However, for the specific personnel arrangements, we still have to wait until the draw is over and we know which team our opponent is before we can make a decision."

Mifune entered the Dao and told Youyun and others what he thought.

"Now you go back first, if there are other things, I will notify you separately."

After speaking, Mifune entered the road with a full hand and announced the end of the meeting.

Upon seeing this, Youyun and others stood up, left here one after another, and returned to their respective rooms.

In the afternoon, since the end of the expedition, Tanegashima Shuji, who had been in the Netherlands, also rushed to Paris to join the Japanese U-17 team.

"You guys are really slow in coming."

Tanegashima Shuji just came to the player village of the Japanese national team and couldn't help but complain.

"Haha, isn't this good for you? You can play in the Netherlands for a few more days, and you don't have to pay for it anyway."

Irie Kanata pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and chuckled lightly.

"There is really nothing fun in that place in the Netherlands. To be honest, I'm almost boring to death."

Tanegashima Shuji said with a wry smile.

"what."

At this time, Tanegashima Shuji glanced at Atobe and others on the side.

"Are these the talented junior high school students Youyun told us about?"

Tanegashima Shuji turned his gaze to them, and looked curiously.

"Yes, they are all worthy younger generations, let me introduce to you, this one."

Irie Kanata nodded first, then introduced Atobe and others to Tanegashima Shuji one by one.

"Senior Irie, who is this?"

Yukimura glanced at Tanegashima Shuji with some confusion.

"Remember that between our visits, the one you said to me stayed in Europe for a special reason and didn't follow us back to the top ten in the training camp."

"That's him. His name is Tanegashima Shuji. He is the No. 4 of our training camp."

Upon hearing Yukimura's words, Irie Kanata also introduced Tanegashima Shuji to Yukimura and others.

"Hello."

Tanegashima Shuji smiled and greeted Yukimura and others.

"Hello, senior."

Yukimura and others responded.

"Senior Tanegashima, he also seems to get along well."

Looking at Tanegashima Shuji, Yukimura and others, such an idea appeared at the same time.

On the way to Paris, Youyun had already introduced them to the top ten of the army except for him, Irie Kanata, Tanegashima Shuji, seven Yukimura and others that they did not know.

There are a few of them who are not very easy to get along with.

Especially the No.1, Byōdōin Hōō of the Japanese U-17 team that Youyun mentioned to them.

Sometimes, just standing by his side, Yukimura and others will feel a strong pressure.

With the passage of time, the time for the opening of the U-17 World Cup has finally arrived.

On the eve of the start of the U-17 World Cup match.

Yi Yun and Byōdōin Hōō came to the venue where the lottery ceremony was held.

Unlike usual, they did not wear the uniform of the Japanese U-17 team today, but a formal suit.

Today is the day for the draw ceremony for the warm-up match before the official U-17 World Cup match.

At this time, representatives of all the teams from various countries who participated in the U-17 World Cup match to participate in the draw ceremony have gathered here, waiting for the beginning of the draw.

After a while, the staff of the U-17 World Cup organizer appeared on the stage in front of the venue.

"..." Now the draw for the warm-up match before the U-17 World Cup official match will be held.

Subsequently, the host of the drawing ceremony also stepped onto the stage and announced the beginning of the drawing ceremony.

The host's voice fell, and the lottery representatives of the teams from various countries began to come to the lottery machine on the stage one after another under the guidance of the staff, and got their own numbers.

"Next, the Japanese U-17 team.

"Is it our turn?"

The doctor murmured to himself.

"Youyun kid, go ahead."

Byōdōin Hōō said lightly.

"I go?"

Upon hearing Byōdōin Hōō's words, Youyun looked at him in surprise.

"Well, it's best to draw a stronger opponent.!

Byōdōin Hōō nodded.

"All right."

Yiyun stood up and walked towards the lottery machine on the stage.

"Please click here.

When Youyun came to the lottery machine (Wang Haohao), the staff pointed to a button on the lottery machine.

Yi Yun stretched out his hand and pressed the button pointed by the staff.

A ping-pong-pong sound rang, and the number balls in the lottery machine rolled quickly.

A few seconds later, a number ball slid out of the plastic pipe of the lottery machine and landed in the glass cover below.

"Number five."

The staff reported the results.

At the same time, on the big screen behind the lottery machine, the national flags of the two sides of the match were displayed.

The opponent of the Japanese U-17 team is Switzerland.

"It's them.

A smile appeared on Yi Yun's face, and then slowly walked off the stage.

"Good job, Youyun kid.

When Youyun returned from the stage, Byōdōin Hōō praised him. .

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