Tennis: Sorry! I'm In Gear!

The next morning.

Everyone who was ready to go appeared in the lobby of the hotel with tennis bags on their backs.

Three Mifūne Nyudō Three looked at everyone with high fighting spirit in his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Looks like everyone is in good shape!

"Let's see your performance today!"

"Set off!

"Yes!"5

The voice fell.

Behind Nan Lin and Byōdōin Hōō, everyone in red and white uniforms walked out of the hotel.

Get on the special car sent by the organizer and go directly to the competition venue.

Everyone in the car is adjusting their state in their own way.

They don't know if the person playing today will be themselves.

but.

Once on the field, all they have to do is win the game!

soon.

After more than half an hour's drive, they came to the game venue - the Melbourne court.

Get out of the car.

Outside the venue, many "long guns and short "three seven three" cannons" surrounded them.

"Hello everyone from the Japan U-17 team! I'm Alice, a reporter from Lipp Tennis Magazine! I would like to ask how you guys are feeling against Germany at the U-17 World Cup this time?"

"Everyone! Hello! I'm Yale Kao tennis news reporter! I would like to ask the next U-17 dominant team, your U-17 tennis ranking is only 23rd! Do you think you can win a game? ?"

"Look here! I'm Oliver, a reporter from a local tennis magazine! Can you reveal your roster? Also, what advantages do you think you have against Germany? Also, do the representatives of the draw feel guilty now? ? After all, the first game put the team in crisis!"5

"Please answer!

"Tell the leader to talk about it!"

Hearing these reporters' questions, San Mifūne Nyudō San's face had already turned gloomy.

The other middle and high school students also looked at them with bad expressions.

What are these problems?

If it is a friendly interview, they naturally feel that there is nothing wrong!

But this kind of interview that pre-determined the outcome from the very beginning and ignored them at all was really irritating.

Just when San Mifūne Nyudō was about to scold the reporters in front of him, Nan Lin walked out and took the microphone from one of the reporters.

"Be quiet!"

Although his words were silent, the aura of his body suddenly burst out.

All the talkative reporters stopped talking involuntarily at this moment, and looked at Nan Lin, the middle school student who stood up, in amazement.

Before they could react, he spoke again.

"First of all, if you want to be interviewed, you can apply by contacting someone instead of being blocked outside the competition venue!"

"It'll just look like you magazines, spheres are very rude!""

"Second! I just heard that some of you feel that the person who draws the lottery should feel guilty about the team, sorry! I am the person who drew the lottery! I can answer you, I am not guilty! Because this lottery is for us, it is A good sign!""

"at last!"

"If you guys still want to keep pestering, come on! Everyone take out their phones!"

When Nan Lin finished speaking, middle and high school students took out their mobile phones from their pockets.

Under the surprised gazes of a group of reporters in front of him, Nan Lin said coldly, "Point the camera at these reporters in front of you! Take a picture of them all!

"Interfering with players before the game, preventing players from going to the game! Today's game is won, it's okay to say, if we lose, please send the photos and videos to the U-17 Organizing Committee to give us an explanation!

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the reporters in front of them instantly changed drastically.

But some people seem to be dissatisfied with Nan Lin's arrogance, and immediately shouted: "You know what you are talking about? We are all regular tennis reporters! You are disrespecting us reporters by doing this! I ask you to apologize immediately!

Nan Lin listened and sneered: "Ah, respect? Who have you respected here?"

"I'll put my words here! I know a lot of you are from the big magazines, the big media! But don't forget! It's the U-17 World Cup!"

"I will hand you over to the U-17 Organizing Committee and ask for only one! Publicize your bad behavior! I don't believe that the media you belong to will continue to let you work in your original positions under pressure!"

"Even, with the influence of the U-17 World Cup, your media industry will definitely not be able to stay!""

"If you don't believe me, you can try it!

present.

Akujin and the others all held up their mobile phones and aimed them at the faces of the reporters in front of them. Even when those reporters started to feel guilty and retreat, they followed closely step by step.

Totally a face shot!

moment.

The reporters who had packed the car into the water were all scattered.

It completely gave way to everyone.

San Mifūne Nyudō San and Byōdōin Hōō both saw a smile on their faces when Nan Lin resolved the matter in this way.

"Stinky boy! Well done! This old man hates such reporters the most!

"It seems that in dealing with such reporters in the future, everything you do today can be used as a textbook!"

Hearing the words of the two, Nan Lin didn't say anything, just smiled slightly and walked forward...

This scene outside the Moore court was also seen by many tennis enthusiasts and fans who came to watch the game.

There was a lot of discussion.

Who would have thought that such a thing would happen before the U-17 World Cup kicked off this year.

The time came to 9 am.

Under the notice of the organizer, everyone in the locker room was ready to enter.

when they come to the tunnel.

The crowd who discovered the German team was already waiting.

Polk and others could not help being a little surprised when they saw that Nan Lin and Byōdōin Hōō actually had 25 players.

Even brought so many middle school students!

Look, they want to use the U-17 World Cup court as a testing ground for newcomers.

And Tezuka Kunimitsu also nodded to Fuji Syusuke and the others.

After all, they used to be teammates, and even comrades who attended U-17 training camp together!

Now they will play against each other in the world arena, which is probably something no one of them expected 2 months ago.

There was not much verbal communication between the two sides.

Because when they walk out of the tunnel, their relationship is only one!

opponent!

When the staff indicates Byōdōin Hōō can enter.

He and Nan Lin looked at each other and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

Taking firm steps, 25 people walked out of the player tunnel.

but.

When they walked out of the tunnel, although the stands were full, it didn't cause much reaction 0.2.

If it weren't for the scattered applause, they all thought they had come to the wrong place.

"It's really cold...  

"It's even more deserted than the national competition for middle school students!"

"Byodoin, you have to take full responsibility for this matter! 35

Although Nan Lin didn't care, he still turned his head and joked to Byōdōin Hōō, who had a dull expression on the side.

"Humph!"

Byōdōin Hōō snorted coldly and said nothing.

Others seem to have long been prepared.

Although a little disappointed, but they know that this is also the cruelty of the world court.

Weak people don't deserve support!

but.

What they have to do today is to use their strength to let those who don't like them know who is the winner in this court.

When they came to the player's bench, the audience suddenly burst into fierce cheers.

It was the German team headed by Polk who entered!

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