King of the Internet: Boys and Boys

In the knockout stage, there is no admission principle for junior high school students, and there is no one-set game method that junior high school students are familiar with. If you want to win a place in the competition, you can only rely on yourself.Therefore, two days before the start of the official competition, almost everyone is in the gym and other places to adjust their state to the best.

Because Liu Renji was seriously injured in the previous match with the French team, the coaching staff temporarily transferred Ninzu Yuuji from China to take over his position, while Tono's place was filled by high school student Kaji Futa.

At the same time, when Atobe felt that there was not enough support in the first stage, the Japanese team’s support scale has also been adjusted. All the main candidates and non-successful candidates from schools other than Rikkai University who did not have the task of advancing to higher education all came to Australia to watch the game. .

Ninjazu and Kaji had almost no intersection before they were in Australia, and the character of the roommate even the long-sleeved and good at dancing Ninjazu was a little confusing, so he spent all the time except sleeping with Atobe Nakajima.

Ninzuzu usually comes with Momoshiro Takeshi who is familiar with the training camp. Although he was not selected to participate in the overseas competition, he has followed the various training adjustments of the overseas group without hesitation.

Taocheng sat on the sofa and ate snacks while asking: "Nakajima-kun, why don't you have any players from Lihai University to watch the game?"

"All the students in the same grade can call me Nakajima." Nakajima found a comfortable place to nest up, "The training in the department will still go on as usual, and the junior students will also participate in the Winter Cup and next year's national competition. .”

"As expected of Li Haida, it's really strict." Taocheng sighed, "It's a pity to miss such a wonderful game."

"Yamaguchi will organize them to watch the video, and besides, they will definitely be selected to participate in the competition next year, so don't be in a hurry." Nakajima's lips curled up slightly, "Didn't Hiyoshi and Chotaro stay in the ice emperor belt for training, as members of the tennis club The successor must not be idle."

"That's right, Haitang also stays at Qingxue." Taocheng only hesitated for a while before changing the subject, "Say, the first opponent in the knockout round has been selected, have you heard about the player information of that team?"

"Don't talk about the player information, I haven't even heard the name of that country." This is Nakajima, who thinks he is very good at geography, "Even the data group only knows that they won all three games. It's all weird 3-2."

"I know that they will go to the field adaptation training today, should we go to investigate in advance." Taocheng shook the video recorder that had been prepared earlier, "It's always good to know more."

"So that's why you've been here for so long today?" Nakajima was silent, and he knew that the other party didn't just come here to chat.

Before he could figure out how to reject the other party, he had been silent since he entered the door and said: "Go, just relax before the game. Atobe, you also want to see the level of your future opponent, right?"

"You two not gorgeous guys." Atobe, who was reading the original German novel, didn't understand why the topic involved him. "If you want to go, just say don't drag Mr. Ben into the water."

"Go, let's go." Taocheng continued to lobby without giving up, "Anyway, the official competition will start tomorrow, so if you are idle tonight, you will be idle."

"The order of appearance has not yet been determined, and we may not have the opportunity to play." Ninzuzu took over and persuaded, "If we go now, we may still be able to play against opponents we are interested in."

"Okay then." Atobe agreed directly, and his straightforwardness made Nakajima suspect that this was two people from the Atobe senior who said they were not gorgeous just now, "Nakajima, you can go together, alone in the hotel It's too lonely to be alone."

"You're not alone, Atobe-senpai." Nakajima rarely choked on Atobe.However, it would be useless to say that since the other three had already grabbed their tennis bags and were ready to go out, he could only follow them with his equipment.

The training ground arranged by u17 for each country is not far from the accommodation hotel. Nakajima and the others arrived at their destination after only a short walk.But before he had time to observe deeply, Nakajima felt a very strange atmosphere.

Although the World Cup does not require a uniform dress of white shirts like Wimbledon, countries can prepare clothing according to their own habits.But no matter how unique they are, in order to facilitate the competition, they will still adopt the matching method of short sleeves and shorts, at most it is innovative in color matching.

However, this Alamenoma is completely different, with a black cloak, a white mask and trousers and open cloth shoes.If you didn't know in advance that this is a top [-] team doing adaptation training, you might think that this is a religious organization holding a rally.

Nakajima Atobe and Ninzuzu each found a good position to hide and planned to observe the opponent's strength first, but the impatient Momoshiro directly pulled out his racket and started provoking: "Let's say hello first!"

Too late to stop Ninzu, he could only watch Taocheng hit a home run off the field and knocked Ala Menomma's hoop over, and then Taocheng went in to apologize and was invited by his opponent to play an inning first.

On the court, Taocheng was fighting with the opponent in full swing, and the trio off the court were not idle.Nakajima is responsible for recording the game video, while Atobe and Ninjazu are giving their opinions on the game.

"I didn't expect Taocheng's skills to improve a lot after being defeated from the Japanese team." Renzu looked at Taocheng's new black machete and sighed repeatedly, "I want to go up and try to fight him."

"Now you may not be able to beat him." Atobe gave Ninzu a disdainful look, "However, don't you think there is something wrong with this match?"

"Is the first place in this group too weak?" Nakajima asked uncertainly, "Although I admit that Momoshiro has improved a lot in the training camp, how can he suppress the World Cup sixteenth team who has not even been selected for the Japanese team?" Strong team."

"Could it be because the lottery was drawn very well, and there were no strong opponents in that group." Ninzuzu joked slightly, "Not every team captain is like you Atobe."

"Don't compare everything with me." Atobe despised him even more, "Ara Menomma's world ranking is still behind the Japanese team, and every game is won 3-2 with difficulty, it's just luck Can't do that."

"It's either luck or they still have the hole cards in their hands. Their skills are not outstanding." Nakajima analyzed, "Could it be a mental attack? But I haven't felt any mental fluctuations since the beginning of the game. arrive."

Ninja spoke nonsense seriously: "Could it be the interference from external factors? Do you think their costumes look like the version of ancient wizards, or they have some special spells that can affect the opponent's mind."

"It's a shame that you come from a medical family, and you believe in such lies." Atobe couldn't bear it any longer, "Don't say that I know you in the future, it's too embarrassing."

"But they really seem to be doing the trick now." Nakajima pointed out a place for them, "Although they can't hear clearly, they have already stood together and started to read some weird things."

Renzu pulled them to sneak closer to the opponent, and the opponent's voice was clearly heard by them.The progressive melody of the same lyrics sounds dark and dark.

"Alamenomma...Alamenon..." More than a dozen people stood in three rows, and their singing was like a river, and there seemed to be no end.

"Although the songs are not very good, they can sing well." Nakajima couldn't help but comment after listening for a while, "It's very difficult for everyone to have the same pitch."

"Hey, this is not a chorus competition." Shinobu felt a little dark, "Shouldn't you be concerned about what they are doing this for?"

"What else is there to put pressure on the opponent like the previous Australian team." Nakajima said nonchalantly, "This kind of low-level psychological tactics is too clumsy. It seems that the Japanese team will not be afraid of tomorrow's game."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. Look at Taocheng." Atobe's expression was serious, "He should have been greatly affected."

Taocheng fell to his knees in a daze and let the tennis ball whiz past him, as if he had fallen into an unknown illusion.He covered his ears with his hands, as if hiding from some terrible monster.

"That's it." Nakajima rushed up to bring Taocheng back, and opened the closed heart with Renzuzu to prevent the opponent from continuing to attack.

"Peach City! Peach City!" No matter how Nakajima shouted, Peach City did not answer.His consciousness was sealed in his own world, while his body was trembling unconsciously.

"Stop shouting, this won't work." Atobe responded very quickly, "Nakajima put your towel under his head, and then take a bottle of water to relieve him."

"Yes, I got it." Nakajima finished according to Atobe's instructions, then wrapped the pen in a handkerchief and stuffed it into Momoshiro's mouth, Ninzuzu looked black, "What are you doing, little Nakajima."

"It would be bad if he bit his tongue." Nakajima looked at the twitching corners of Shinobu and Atobe's mouth and explained, "Don't worry, this handkerchief is clean."

The point is not that the handkerchief is not dry, but that Nakajima, do you think he is an epileptic?Renzu thought for a while and finally decided to change the topic: "What should we do now, should we go back and discuss countermeasures?"

"You go back first, I want to find some interest from them before leaving." Atobe took off his coat, picked up his racket and walked onto the court, "Nakajima, would you like to play together?"

"Of course, Senior Atobe." Nakajima accepted the order happily, "If they are allowed to go back so easily, wouldn't it seem that the Japanese team is too easy to bully."

Nakajima agreed to Atobe's invitation not because he was being brave. After watching the game just now, he was confident in helping Taocheng get back the venue.On the one hand, the opponent's strength is indeed inferior to his, but on the other hand, he really doesn't care about this level of mental interference.

The support group with only a dozen people was far worse than the previous Australian home game, and at most it was a little noisy.If you really can't block the interference of the sound, you can also treat these people as a small choir.

Appreciate their performances with a scientific eye, and many intentional or unintentional disturbances can be completely ignored.While paying attention to the rhythm of their singing, Nakajima cooperated with Atobe with a sharp attack.

Atobe, who has a large group of support groups to cheer all the year round, doesn't pay much attention to them. Anyway, he doesn't understand what they want to do, so just pretend that they are all here to cheer for him.

The new trick Ice Empire and the broken waltz combined with Nakajima's offensive technique of deliberately hitting their masks, it didn't take long for Aramenoma's team members to fall to the ground in pieces.The only general who could still stand was also in a state of embarrassment, his mask and cloak were all knocked to the ground, sweat mixed with dust formed vertical and horizontal grooves on his face.

Atobe smashed the tennis ball on the opponent's wrist: "This is really a good warm-up before the official game, Nakajima."

"It's really good, and it's time to let them know that playing tennis in Japan is not something they can underestimate." Nakajima met the rebounding tennis ball and made a second smash.

Rao was the main player of Alamenomma who fought hard to make a save, but the tennis ball still rubbed against his racket and flew to the bottom line.He lost his center of gravity and could only fall to the ground without cushioning, and was never able to get up again.

"That's all for today, and the rest will be settled on the court tomorrow." Atobe pointed his racket at the empty field, "My uncle Atobe Keigo is waiting for you, don't run away. "

The author has something to say:

I heard that the judges and conductors of the chorus can tell the singing level of each of the [-] people. I am so impressed. . . .