King of the Internet: Boys and Boys

Chapter 170 The Top 8 is Opening

Although tossing all night, the Japanese team members are in good spirits.In particular, Shiraishi completely eliminated the psychological burden brought about by the defeat in the first match, and his temperament before the match was completely different.

Because another round has been entered, the quarter-finals are no longer concentrated in the center court like the quarter-finals, but scattered to various sub-venues.The stadium assigned to the Japanese team is not too big, and it is similar to the venue for the finals of the Kanto Grand Prix.

Perhaps because of qualifying from the quarter-finals, the number of people paying attention to this game in Japan has increased.Many girls with money and free time traveled thousands of miles to Australia to cheer for their favorite teams. Thanks to them, the number of supporters for the Japanese team was not small.

Coach Sanchuan attaches great importance to this competition, and the roster he researched is also the most suitable. With a lineup based on junior high school students and high school students, victory and experience are guaranteed.

The main lineup of senior high school students needs to be adjusted to deal with the stronger teams of the semi-finals, while the junior players need to accumulate game experience. After all, they will have to face this cruel world by themselves when they are promoted to the high school group next year.

Naturally, the middle school students had no objection to this result. Anyway, they couldn't change whether they could play or not. Some high school students who didn't get the chance to play were a little awkward.

"Aren't you planning to use righteousness to conquer the world?" Byodoin suddenly said when he felt Tokugawa pass behind him.

Tokugawa pursed his lips and said dryly: "Of course, it's just that I haven't been given a chance to conquer so far."

"That's what the coach meant." Byodoin explained patiently, "From the knockout stage, we will play three games in total, and then we will go through a very difficult battle..."

"So much so that the combat power of you and Oni Byodoin has been preserved." Coach Mifune suddenly appeared from a corner, "The enthusiasm and combat power of the middle school students have reached a very high level, they will not Let us down."

"Okay." Tokugawa accepted this explanation, "I hope they will never disappoint the coach's expectations. It would be bad if we didn't have the chance to play because of the reserve of strength."

"The old man has always had a good eye for seeing people." Mifune took another sip of wine without paying attention to the other party's implied objection. "Although the French team is very strong, it is still possible for these seven people to gather three games that can win."

"Now the U17 World Cup quarter-finals will begin, and the match between France (3rd) and Japan (23rd) will begin immediately."

Sixteen people faced each other across the net, and the air was full of oppression that was about to come.Although no one spoke, the battle between mental strength and momentum has gone on for thousands of rounds.

The French team is still playing with the same team from the quarter-finals. The model group with exposed abdominal muscles, the fake Prince Charming who rode into the field before, and the Garyau who kissed the racket madly are all there. No, there is one less person. .

"Master! Master!" The little ninja brother who was holding the picture scroll waved his iron claws and throwing knife at Sanada that day, "Please work hard for the competition later, Master."

"Sanada, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, and you lost an apprentice in such a short time." Yukimura teased Sanada, "Let me guess, is it calligraphy or kendo? Wait, you won't teach him a lost tradition with this outfit It's been a ninjutsu for a long time."

"Stop joking, Yukimira." Sanada couldn't restrain his veins twitching, he knew that his friend's bad humor had flared up again, "Do you think I like that kind of disciple?"

"Oh, so I didn't like it." Yukimura's deliberately drawn-out ending made Sanada want to hit someone, "If you like it, you should take it back to your country and teach it carefully."

"Yukimira! I will never fall in love with him." Sanada's words gave the people around him a not-so-pure illusion, and everyone in Lihai looked at him with clear eyes, and they almost said that you are Such a Sanada.

"Okay, the game is about to start." Seeing that Sanada was about to grab a tennis bag and play a realistic version of Furin Volcano, Yukimura, who had watched enough excitement, finally showed mercy and came out to rescue his teammates, "Leave the stage for the doubles Two, we have to wait a little longer before we can play."

Yukimura's original intention was to get the doubles players ready for the start of the match as soon as possible. However, the French team's Barthes did not play their cards according to common sense and directly borrowed the positions they had vacated to take a model step.

"Are they walking the runway?" Atobe looked at the various shapes on the field and almost couldn't maintain his expression, "What does the French team think of this game?"

"Speaking of which, Atobe, you are envious, right?" Shinozu took on the heavy responsibility of complaining, "I envy them that they can play and have a chance to show off."

"What are you talking about, long-winded..." Atobe's guilty expression and exasperated voice just confirmed that what Ninzu said was right.

When Shinozuzu was about to take advantage of the victory and continue to complain about the opponent, coach Mifune picked up a photo and remembered the past: "I really don't want to forget the past when I was the world's top designer."

Top designer, coach, are you serious? The corner of Nakajima's mouth twitched constantly after listening to the whole process.

Nakajima cautiously leaned over to take a peek at the photo of the handsome guy, and scanned the coach's body again.No, I can't watch it anymore, it's too spicy.

"Then... the Japanese team must not lose in the so-called beauty contest." Coach Mifune snapped the photo on the stool, "Kimishima, use your charm to conquer the girls in the stadium."

"Ah~ I knew it would be like this~" Kimishima curled his bangs with his fingers, and transformed the rather clear male voice into a very charming, "Ladies and gentleman, game starts!"

After he said these words, the girl's screams completely ignited the atmosphere of the stadium.It was as if this place was no longer a venue for a tennis match, but a large-scale concert of a certain celebrity.

The members of the Japanese team fell silent at the same time in a tacit understanding, but Mifune applauded his students with great interest: "Oh, oh, the morale of the Japanese team is not inferior to them at all."

Seeing that no one was willing to talk to him, coach Sanchuan simply began to read the list to attract everyone's attention.He also specially adopted the half-reading and half-reading method: "Now I announce that another student is..."

"Coach, you all know that we saw the roster yesterday, is it appropriate to tease us like this today?" This is the inner monologue of many eye-rolling players, but they can't stop the coach's bad humor.

"It's a handsome guy from the middle school world..." Mifune's pretentious pause made all the team members turn around, "It's your turn, Kuranosuke Shiraishi!"

"Don't worry, coach, we won't let you down." Shiraishi bit off the bandage on his wrist, let the armguard wrapped in it fall to the ground and walked towards the court without looking back, "It's time for the gorgeous Mr. Perfect to appear .”

"This is pure gold, right?!" Kirihara pointed at the gold wristband with trembling fingers, "Senior Shiraishi is too rich."

Two pure golden objects shone dazzlingly in the air, and judging from the muffled sound when they landed, it was inferred that the weight of this large piece was definitely not small.Combined with international gold price calculations, the total value should be around 8000 million yen, which is a huge sum of money for any family.

"It's not too gorgeous to wear gold on your arms." Another really rich person present was not happy that his limelight was robbed by Baishi, "Obviously, I am more handsome."

"This is not a beauty contest, Xiaojing." Fuji comforted Atobe, "We have three of us who can compete in 201, which is really talented. I am so sad as the only one who was not selected. Is it because I am not good-looking? .”

"Senior, I think you are prettier than me~" Nakajima expressed his thoughts sincerely, and added two words deliberately for fear that others would not believe it, "Really."

"Thank you for your compliment, Xiaoyan." The corners of Fuji's mouth tended to widen, "Actually, I think your women's clothing is also very beautiful. It would be even better if you wear small furisodes again."

"I was wrong, senior." Nakajima apologized directly, knowing that he just pulled the wrong string to provoke the No. [-] big devil in the plant group, "The competition is about to start, let's watch the competition carefully Bar."

"Speaking of which, Shiraishi is also a very handsome person, but he is not good at using resources." Ren Zuqian also looked at the booing audience and looked at Shiraishi with a serious expression, "I don't even know how to style No wonder others booed."

"It doesn't have anything to do with the look, Kenya. Anyway, at the end of the game, the audience will only cheer for the winner." Ninaku Yushi said helplessly, "But Kimishima-senpai should be old acquaintances with the French team members, and they seem to have a good relationship good."

On the court, Shiraishi and Kimishima were already in position in front of the net, and they were engaged in the routine pre-match fights, negotiations, psychological warfare and so on with the French team members in a bloodless way.

"Thank you for taking care of me at that time, Jundao!" The model did not forget to tidy up his bangs to create a beautiful shape while speaking, and his actions immediately caused screams from the female audience on the sidelines.

"Ah, you're talking about the incident where you were almost expelled from the French tennis world because you were too handsome..." The other party wanted to recall the past, so Kimishima accompanied him to recall the past, "It's just a little effort, don't take it to heart."

"But since we meet as opponents on the tennis court..." the model changed his tone, "let's fight with all our strength for the honor of each other's country!"

"Of course, but..." Kimishima adjusted the position of the frame with his fingers, and there was a strange reflection on the lens, "Because we have joined a middle school student here, so please be merciful and don't attack him with all your strength."

"Hahaha, this fellow Kimishima has already started negotiating!" Before the French team could respond, Tono, Kimishima's former partner, became arrogant first, "Why are you trying so hard? If it were me, I would directly defeat the opponent."

"Please, senior, you have already been tricked by Kimishima's negotiations once, and you can no longer participate in the competition with your legs. Why are you still so high-profile." Nakajima looked at Tono and was speechless.Logically speaking, as a junior, he shouldn't comment on the mistakes of his seniors, but this senior, Tohno, is really too...

Another member of the French team seemed to be dissatisfied with his teammates for so long, and he folded his body into a cricket in protest.

"Okay, don't lose your temper." The model reassured his teammates in a doting tone, "You violate the aesthetics of Parisian fashion by doing this."

"Huh!" The other party didn't move angrily, but responded with a nasal snort.

"Just do it as you think, okay?" The model gentleman patted his partner's hair in a good temper, and then looked at Jundao and Shiraishi again after seeing the other party regained an upright posture, "Tennis is not determined by age Don't underestimate Baishi-kun beside you in the game of winning or losing."

"Hehe, since it's like this, it's easy to handle." Jundao waved his back to him, "We'll talk after the game. I hope you can still have a high opinion of us at that time."

"Now begins the first game of the five-match three-win system. Both doubles should be in place, and the game will begin."

"onesetmatch, France serve."

The author has something to say:

I found a sad fact that Chapter 200 may not be finished, and dear friends, do you remember that there is also a collection of extra episodes? If you don’t read it, I won’t write it anymore.

According to Xu Fei's weight-bearing habits, I calculated the price based on 20 catties of gold wristbands, and the gold was about 340 million yuan without the manual cost.Coach Watanabe, what do you do to be so rich, the country people have little knowledge...

If calculated according to the high income of 80 yen a month for Japanese lawyers, it would take eight and a half years to earn it without eating or drinking.If it is not a very good location in our house, it is enough for a three-bedroom apartment. . . .

Because the reason for being too handsome is purely too buggy, I can't accept it. .

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