Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

"Actually, I can understand the old man Mifune's thoughts."

Yi Yun said.

"E? ​​Then tell me, what does Head Coach think?"

Irie Kanata asked curiously.

Not only Irie Kanata, but also Byōdōin Hōō, Onijujiro, Tanegashima Shuji and others have focused their attention on Youyun.

"The U-17 World Cup match has progressed to this stage. The only one of our Japanese U-17 team that has not revealed its true strength is Senior Irie."

"I think no matter how detailed the information collected by the German U-17 team about our Japanese U-17 team, it must have missed you, or that part of your information is completely wrong.

"Mifune's old man's idea is mostly to wait until we defeat the Swiss U-17 team and reach the finals, and use your strength to give the German U-17 team a big surprise."

Yichuan told his guess to Irie Kanata and others.

"Uh, listening to you say that, it is indeed very possible."

After hearing Youyun's words, Irie Kanata was stunned for a moment, and then a dumbfounded expression appeared on his face.

Based on his knowledge of Mifune's approach, Youyun's guess is very likely to be true.

"Hehe, the current semi-final game between us and the Swiss U-17 team has evolved into this situation. It is useless if we say more."

"You can only make plans after passing this level first."

Yi Yun said with a chuckle.

Although he is currently under a lot of pressure, with his mental power and will, he has long been affected by these external forces.

The moment Youyun stepped onto the court, he was still able to exert all his strength.

"Now we will start the first singles match, and both players will be invited to play.

At this time, referee's voice came over.

Hearing referee's voice, Youyun stood up and walked towards the match venue.

On the other side, the Swiss U-17 team represents one side.

As the first singles, Luca Muller also left his seat and entered the court.

The two sides came to the net and stood opposite each other.

"To be honest, from the moment I entered the U-17 training camp in Switzerland, I never thought in my mind that one day, I would meet a middle school student in the first singles match."

"Although you are a player on the Japanese U-17 team, I still want to say that you are really amazing.

"In the future, you will definitely be able to make a strong mark in the history of world tennis."

"The tennis legend who surpassed your Japan, the samurai-Echizen Nanjiro, is only a matter of time.

Luka Muller looked at Youyun and said.

At this time, there was a trace of admiration and wonder in his eyes that was hard to hide.

"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment."

There was a gentle smile on the corner of the doctor's mouth, and he said neither humble nor arrogant.

"Although I admire you very much, I will not be merciful in order for the Swiss national flag to rise at the U-17 World Cup venue. I hope you can prepare yourself.

The expression on Luka Muller's face became serious.

"Don't worry, you should know that I am not that vulnerable."

Yi Yun said.

"Um."

Luka Muller nodded, turned and walked towards his baseline.

Upon seeing this, Youyun did not continue to stay in front of the net, but also came to his baseline to stand still.

"The match started, Kazami Youyun played against Luka Muller, and the Japanese team served in the first match."

After both parties entered the arena and ready for the match, referee announced the start of the match.

at this time.

In the audience outside the stadium, some special characters came here.

"Hey, it's the German U-17 representative team. Have they beaten the French U-17 representative team and entered the finals?"

Their arrival attracted the attention of many people, and when those people recognized their identities, they took a breath

As soon as the German U-17 team came here, they focused their attention on the court, and didn't care about the sights that contained various meanings around them.

……For flowers………

At this time, they have more or less sweat on their faces.

Obviously, these German U-17 players just finished the match and rushed over in a hurry.

"The match between the Japanese U-17 team and the Swiss U-17 team actually reached the first singles?"

Seeing the situation on the court, Q-P frowned slightly.

"It seems that the two sides are evenly matched.

Police Polk glanced at the score and said lightly.

"It shouldn't be like this, there must be something wrong."

Q-P muttered to himself softly.

According to his analysis, if you want to defeat the Swiss U-17 team with the strength of the Japanese U-17 team, you definitely don't need to spend so much effort.

But the reality is completely inconsistent with what he expected.

Q-P doesn't think that his carefully predicted result is wrong, he believes that this match should be a change that he doesn't know.

As a result, Q-P turned his attention to the scoreboard outside the field.

"The score of the third singles is two 6-0?"

Noting this abnormal score, Q-P's eyes narrowed slightly.

Q-P understands that the reason why his prediction was wrong must be because of the match of the third singles in this round.

"Where is the problem?"

Q-P lowered his head in thought.

After a while, Q-P raised his head, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"It turns out that this is the case, the Swiss U-17 team, you are really smart."

"But it's a pity that your abacus will eventually come to nothing.

Q-P thought of it silently.

on court.

Yiyun took out a tennis ball from his pocket and then sent the tennis ball to Luka Muller.

This serve is very common, except that it is a little faster, there is nothing special about it.

Because Youyun knows very well that even if his strength reaches the level of him and Luka Muller, even if he can rely on serve to take advantage of it, he will soon be invisible by the other party.

Rather than wasting the time, think of other ways. Dry,

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