The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start

Blue sky.

A plane that took off from Tokyo International Airport was full of members of the First Army, Mifune, Kurobe and others.

This time the entire training camp of the French U-17 World Cup Open can be said to be the best.

Mifune, Kurobe and others are full of expectations for this French U-17 World Cup Open. After waiting for so many years, they finally have the hope of turning things around.

Those are the players of Byodoin's generation.

The brilliance of the diamond generation.

“What a beautiful view!”

Irie looked at the clouds outside the window and smiled.

"It's a pity that someone won't be able to appreciate such a beautiful scenery. He's probably fishing on the deck now! Hahaha!"

Kimura Division secretly laughed a few times.

"This guy Taneshima has a lot to do."

Tono Atsukyo spat in disdain.

He doesn't understand.

There are still people who can't fly by plane these days?

"Give me some peace! What nonsense are you talking about if you don't have a good rest!"

Mifune opened his eyes and scolded.

It's about to arrive in France soon, why don't these little devils make a fuss here.

"Uh"

The cabin suddenly fell silent.

The prestige of Sanchuan's entry into Taoism is still very high, and everyone immediately closed their eyes and recuperated.

Even if it's just pretending, it must be done for Sanfuan to see.

Otherwise, it will be a meal of saliva star poured in front of you.

That's acceptable.

The plane landed at the airport smoothly, and everyone who got off the plane stretched.

They are about to face the biggest challenge in this strange city.

The hotel bus has already been waiting at the airport for a long time, and the organizer, the National Tennis Association, will naturally not lose face of romantic France.

They have prepared good accommodation conditions for every contestant who comes to participate.

There are still a few days before the official start of the competition, and they have time to enjoy themselves in this city, which is known as the capital of romance, fashion, art, and culture.

As the opening of the U-17 World Cup in France is approaching, tennis fans from all over the world will also provide some help to the economic development of the city.

"The environment is nice!"

The environment of the hotel makes everyone very satisfied, after all, it is rich and powerful.

The French Tennis Association arranges all the top-grade hotels for all the teams, after all, they don't want to lose face.

"It's a pity that someone is still floating in the sea!"

Irie pursed his lips and smiled, which immediately made everyone laugh.

"Ah! Ahh!"

At this time, above the vast sea.

Tanejima was sitting cross-legged on the splint bored, and the sudden sneeze made him tighten his collar.

"It's cold, let's go back to sleep!"

Takashima sighed.

Who would choose to float on the sea like this if it wasn't impossible!
A few days after Kimura Division and others arrived.

Kurobe finally went to pick up Taneshima, and the wandering along the way made Taneshima suffocate to death.

He is not a person who lives at leisure, and there is no one to play with him on the boat.

This is really uncomfortable.

"By the way, you've been on the boat for too long, haven't you?"

Omagari Ryuji looked at Shuji Tanejima who was brought back by Kurobe speechlessly.

"That's right! The plane will arrive soon, so if you need anything, you can tell me. I can send a private jet to pick you up."

Kimishima Yuto smiled faintly.

His earnings as a superstar are clearly the highest on the team.

Private jets and stuff are nothing but sprinkles.

"Come on, I told you I'm afraid of flying! Isn't a private jet a plane?!"

Takashima said speechlessly.

"Wait for the lottery ceremony, Kimura, come with me!"

At this time, the figures of Byodoin Temple and Mifune Imito came from outside the hotel gate.

Mifune Iudao has just been notified that the draw ceremony for the French U-17 World Cup Open will be held later.

"Yes! Senior!"

Kimura Tsukasa nodded.

Although I don't know why Byodoin would bring me, but it's good to go and see the world.

To participate in the lottery ceremony, you must appear in formal attire. Mifune asked Kimishima to use his relationship to arrange a suit and leather shoes for Byodoin and Kimura Tsukasa.

Byodoin in formal attire stunned everyone, what a handsome guy.

Of course Kimura Division is not bad either.

It's just that his face still looks a little immature.

Kimura Division followed Byodoin to the place where the lottery ceremony was held.

There are already quite a few media people with "long guns and short guns" standing guard here.

As a world-class event, the U-17 World Cup naturally attracted the attention of many media people.

However, the object of their attention will naturally not be the bottom-ranked team like the Japanese team.

Only the strong will be shrouded in the spotlight, and this is the same no matter where they are.

"Boy, if you want to gain respect, you have to show your strength to them. Do you understand this!"

Byodoin took Kimura Division all the way unimpeded, and no media person wanted to interview them at all.

After all, they are just unknown people now.

"Yes! Senior!"

Sitting next to Byodoin Temple, Kimura Si nodded, of course he knew about this.

As time goes by, more and more people are in the hall.

In addition to the participating players, there are also the sponsors of the French U-17 World Cup Open, and people from the media are also invited.

Immediately after everyone was seated, the lights on the scene were turned off, leaving only the rostrum shrouded in spotlights.

"Start now!"

"The draw for the French U-17 World Cup Open!"

The host on the rostrum was full of enthusiasm, and the beautiful assistant beside him was also full of smiles.

Then the host began to let a group of participating players come to the stage to draw lots, and each team that was called out sent a person to use their hands under the spotlight to decide their fate in this U-17 World Cup in France.

"Next is the Japanese team!"

Soon it was the turn of Byodoin and Kimura.

"Okay! Boy, go up and draw lots!"

Byodoin glanced down at Shidou Kimura.

"Yes!"

Tsukasa Kimura nodded and stood up.

Immediately, all the eyes of the audience were focused, and some sporadic applause sounded.

It's just that the applause was somewhat perfunctory compared to the previous top-ranked teams.

The laughter and communication from around did not change Tsukasa Kimura's expression at all.

He's a heartless robot now.

"Please press this button."

The beautiful assistant next to the host signaled for Kimura to press the button on the lottery machine.

Tsukasa Kimura pressed lightly, and a small ball rolled out of the machine.

"Number seven!"

The number on the ball is 7.