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"I'm quite interested..."

Romeo looked like a noble prince, with a smile on his lips and twinkling eyes.

"I've watched his games. With your strength, I'm afraid it's not enough..."

Medanore spoke slowly.

"Oh?"

Romeo was stunned.

This was the first time he heard Medanore speak so decisively...

Is this really Medanore?

"Has your personality changed... This personality is not as cold as before..."

Frio and Bian Boli next to him looked at each other, and then couldn't help but become a little solemn.

"Of course...I most likely won't be able to..."

After Medanore finished speaking, he also shook his head.

"So outrageous..."

Romeo was a little surprised, then touched his chin.

He had been in prison in Spain for some time and was not very sensitive to news.

I didn’t expect Neon’s new opponent to be so difficult to deal with.

But soon, he became excited again.

Difficulties can't stop him. It just so happens that during this period of time, he is a little bored.

……

"Okay, everyone, please listen to me. Neon is still very weak now... but it can also become stronger. You must keep this in mind. Now I will announce the order of tomorrow's competition..."

Nanjiro smiled, then put his hands on the acting coach's shoulders, with a smile on his lips.

……

Neon Team, in the hotel.

Phoenix and Ghost have just returned from the hospital.

"You mentioned before that in this world, as long as there is a slight loophole, you will die... and one person's naivety will ruin the entire team..."

The ghost remembered the previous game and spoke thoughtfully.

"Yes."

Phoenix nodded.

"It's a pity... In this final, because of our injuries, we didn't allow Neon to enter the final with the best lineup..."

The ghost couldn't help but hold his injured arm.

He also heard about the finalists.

Those junior high school students... in his heart, actually still have a long way to go.

Whether it's Ryoma, Atobe, or Xiaojin... they are actually not the best lineup.

"Ghost, don't make a mistake..."

Phoenix shook his head lightly, "During this year, haven't you already handed over all your final responsibilities to your juniors?"

"Ok?"

Oni Jujiro was slightly startled.

"That's right. If you don't trust him, what should he do?"

Irie came from a distance with a smile.

"Enter the river..."

The ghost was slightly silent.

“Although I have lost the bet on today’s deciding match, I can see the passion for tennis in their hearts.

Whether we are junior high school students or high school students, we are actually all one, and they are not bad either! "

"You're right..."

Phoenix also nodded.

"So...those seven people are the best lineup for the competition!" A smile appeared on Irie's face.

"I see. Is this why you lost to Atobe on purpose?" Ghost sighed.

"Not only that, I have a hunch that in this World Championship finals, that guy Atobe will definitely benefit like never before!"

A light flashed in Rujiang's eyes.

……

Meeting room, afternoon tea.

Miyashita and others were resting in the room when suddenly Oishi ran in furiously, "No... no, I heard from Tezuka that the Spanish coach is a neon man!"

"Ok?"

Everyone was slightly stunned.

"Even if it's neon, what does it matter?"

Atobe frowned.

"Maybe... he's someone we know."

Miyashita thought for a while, took a sip of tea, and suddenly smiled, "It should have something to do with Ryoma, right?"

"Eh... Miyashita, you know?"

Dashi looked surprised.

"I've heard of it... Don't worry, Coach Mifune has known about it for a long time, and maybe Ryoma also knows..."

Miyashita looked at Echizen Ryoma.

"Well... you should be talking about my father, right!" Echizen Ryoma was silent for a moment, and then continued, "I remember that when he was in the United States, he started to be a coach..."

"Ryoma...Echizen...Echizen Nanjiro?"

"Samurai Nanjiro..."

"The one who won 37 consecutive games at the World Open and tied the world record..."

"..."

Kirihara and others recalled Ryoma's identity, and then they exclaimed with wide eyes.

Echizen Nanjiro...

That is the idol of most people here.

From childhood to adulthood, from the time they came into contact with tennis, they all grew up listening to the stories of Echizen Nanjiro.

I didn’t expect to be so close to each other this time!

……

"Why did he become the coach of the Spanish team? Didn't he become the coach in the United States?"

Kaji Fengduo couldn't help but speak.

"Who knows..." Ryoma took a sip of water, feeling a little depressed, "but my brother was born there..."

"Oh?"

"I'm going for a swim."

Ryoma didn't say much, put down the water, and then left with the racket...

……

"It's really surprising..." Marui wiped his sweat and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Indeed, Echizen-kun should have told us earlier..."

Mu Shu nodded.

"I see!"

Kirihara suddenly yelled, and then slapped the table, "That guy is a spy!! Stealing information about the Neon Representative Team!!"

"Forehead……"

Everyone looked at Kirihara silently, with speechless expressions on their faces.

"Don't worry……"

Shiraishi spoke slowly, with a firm tone, "No matter who is standing on the other side of the net, Echizen will do his best...whether he is a father or an older brother..."

After speaking, he glanced at Echizen.

But I only saw Echizen's back. He put his left hand in his pocket, pressed his hat with his right hand, and then disappeared from everyone's eyes...

……

In the evening, the Spanish team training ground.

Bimboli and Frio exchanged a few balls and then sat on the bench to talk.

"I said, Frio, how did you remember... to explore the secrets of Medanore?"

Bian Boli took a sip of water from the black thermos cup, and then slowly spoke.

"If Medanore doesn't tell anyone, I won't investigate..."

Frio wiped the sweat from his face and head with a towel, "But... occasionally there will be a trace of apology on his face... That's really, really bad..."

"Your 'emotional cognitive ability' is really strong."

Bian Boli smiled, "I'm afraid only you can see this, right?"

"There is no other way. He who tries his best to avoid communicating with others would be surprised to take the initiative to say hello to the twins who are like strangers..."

Frio was noncommittal.

"For the time being, this is also a good thing. Medanore with a different style will definitely surprise people..."

Bianboli smiled.

"Having said that, I should also remind him at the right time that twin personalities... always need to be treated..."

Frio sighed.