King of the Internet: Boys and Boys

Back at school, Yukimura deliberately waited for the four of them to return with Zhengxuan in the studio room. Sanada had already explained the training progress and selection status in advance.He is very happy that three of the four can be selected, which fully proves the dominance of King Li Haida in the Kanto region.

"I'm very glad that you can enter the selection competition. We will all go to the scene to cheer on that day. Everyone can't slack off."

Sanada pressed down on the brim of his hat: "We won't have dead ends."

The kelp-headed boy nodded in agreement, full of confidence, "What is the American team? I must be the winner. I am Lihaida's trump card."

After hearing Kirihara's words, Yukimura smiled very softly, "Hey, since you've already been selected, it's okay to add a little more training."

"No, no." Facing Yukimura's collective indiscriminate and blind-sided smiling attack, the four of them collectively took a big step back, even Sanada, who was always black-faced, was no exception.

"Everyone has come to their senses, so I'm relieved." At Yukimura's suggestion, Liu immediately took out a dozen thick printing papers, on which were the training menus and nutritional recipes that several people should follow. "Remember, I only accept victories. As a result, I don't want to lose to someone who can't see squinting eyes, or almost lose to a first-year kid."

"Hi."

Thanks to the upcoming friendly match in the United States, the three Japanese representatives who have been selected to play have received a training menu that has been increased by 50% on the original basis, and Yamaguchi has added a new training volume to this menu as a punishment Not selected.Using the new menu every day and taking turns with the big three practice games, Nakajima actually had the illusion that the training days were easier.

The American team had arrived in Japan the day before the game. The head coach of the American team held a pre-match press conference. Everyone stopped training and watched the live broadcast together in the lounge.On TV, the head coach of the US team is preaching his tennis performance ideas.

"Do you think tennis is an art? Tennis should be said to be a performance. When the best stage, the best actors, and the best performances come together, it is a miraculous art. It's time! Exciting, fantasy, and thrilling, let us show the most perfect tennis in the world to everyone in Japan!" Coach Baker's impassioned speech coupled with his exaggerated movements is like a salesman of health care products.

"It looks even more arrogant than that Ice Emperor Jibu master. What does it mean to have a tennis ball that you have never seen before?" Nioh said casually while playing with his little braid.

Kirihara was a little puzzled, "I don't think this coach looks like a tennis coach at all, or is he a part-time job like Coach Sakaki."

The strategist tried to explain the difference between the two to Kirihara in plain language, "It's not the same, Coach Sakaki is a licensed tennis coach and he also cares about Hyotei's training. This coach obviously regards tennis players as actors and tennis games as dramas. Like that."

Kirihara licked his lips, and his eyes were about to turn red again, "It doesn't matter what actor's performance, when the time comes, this trump card will defeat them one by one!"

Sanada couldn't bear it anymore and stopped Kirihara's noise with an iron fist, "It's all quiet, I'm going to introduce players."

Everyone turned their attention to the screen again, and coach Baker's emotions reached another climax on TV.

"Well, now let me introduce the best actors of our American team."

"America's attack boy, Billy Caddy!" A puff of smoke burst out from the exit, and a boy in a denim suit came out.

Nakajima muttered a few words, "Is it really a star player? This way of playing is different. It is obvious that the athletes wear the same western cowboys."

"Gorgeous contestants, Tom Griffey and Terry Griffey!" This time, two exquisite and coquettish teenagers came out, and the younger one was prettier than Yukimura.If it wasn't for the Adam's apple betraying her gender, would she think it was a girl?

"The former killer of the Web of Flames, Mike Lee!" A young man with a scar on his face came out in response, while walking, he gave the camera a vicious look.

"Cold-blooded scorpion, Andrew Iglidev!" This man had two strands of hair in front of his forehead, and with triangular eyes, he did look a bit like a scorpion.

"Beast bulldozer, Bobby Marks!" The profile shot of the camera was filled with this burly boy, and the well-defined muscles caused bursts of exclamation from the reporters present.

"Finally, the proud brave man, Kebin Smith!" Eight people lined up in front of the rostrum, allowing the reporters to take pictures from various angles.The two most beautiful ones twisted into various poses to accommodate reporters.

"Compared to him, you are considered tall and suitable for this age, Sanada." Yukimura covered his mouth and chuckled, "This press conference is really interesting."

Sanada was silent, and Liu Lianer explained, "They are all high school students, except Kebin. Besides, Americans just look older."

The televised press conference continued, and coach Baker of the US team allowed the reporters to ask questions freely.

Inoue raised his hand, "I'm Inoue, a reporter from Tennis Monthly. I have something to talk to Kebbin Smith. You may have a match with Echizen Ryoma, who has a relationship with your father. Please do your best!"

"I remember that Echizen should not have been selected to participate in this selection competition. Why did that reporter say that?" The four of Nakajima looked at each other, and Kebin in the field also raised the same doubts.

"It seems that on the second day after you came back, Echizen went all over Tokyo to provoke Kaibin, and after talking with Tezuka, Coach Sakaki gave him an alternate seat." It's rare that Liu is not sure "he is on the list of players announced by the Tennis Association. name."

"It's probably the coach who did it." Nioh pointed to the head coach of the U.S. team who was smiling more and more on the screen, "Since the tennis game is regarded as a gorgeous performance, what is more eye-catching than the inheritance of grievances between parents. "

Kebin was first shocked by the news that Ryoma would participate in the competition and turned into ecstasy, and grabbed the microphone from the coach's hand, "I have been waiting for the day when I will compete with Echizen Ryoma, I have been waiting for this day for a long time! I I'm waiting for you alone, so don't run away in fear."

Kaibin's words made everyone watching the live broadcast instantly quiet, and then Kirihara's dissatisfied voice sounded in the studio: "What, that guy only thinks about that little guy, his opponent should be the trump card. "

Yukimura put his hands on top of Kirihara's head soothingly, "Don't pay attention to such things, they will know how wrong they are when the game is over."

Nakajima was particularly annoyed, "But I still care about it. I worked so hard to get a place in the competition. In the end, the game was hyped up by the coach. It feels like we are all supporting roles."

"Yukimura is right. Our goal is to win. We won't have anything to say when we win their US team. As for other people, they don't have to pay attention to their opinions, just win our own game." Sanada also learned Seeing Yukimura pressing his hands on Nakajima's head, his movements were quite rough.

"Yes" The two who were suppressed obediently responded in unison, but it is unknown what they thought.

The press conference of the US team can be said to have a great impact in Japan. For a while, the popularity of this ordinary friendly match in Japan even surpassed that of the Koshien baseball match held at the same time.

Echizen Nanjiro is the first person in Japan to shine in professional tennis. The national attention is not low. It is not an exaggeration to say that most people who play tennis in Japan pay attention to tennis because of Echizen Nanjiro athletic.

Many seniors who once pursued their dreams on the tennis court are going to watch this game live to relive their enthusiasm for the sport, and some people who have liked Echizen Minamijiro are also going to watch the new generation's duel.

After dinner, Nakajima was about to go out for routine evening training, but Yukimi stopped him.

"Brother, I want to see if there are any internal tickets for the game between you and the US team tomorrow. I don't want to line up."

"You don't like all ball games, why do you think of asking me for a ticket?" Yukimi's sharp glance made Nakajima quickly change his words, "But the internal tickets are issued to the tennis club, and you and the tennis club are not the same. Definitely want to sit with them and watch the game."

"I've never been to your game and want to watch the live version. The live broadcast of the press conference looks amazing. As long as you let me enter, I can find Yuta by myself." Xingmei said that I am a good sister, you Praise me quickly.

"The last sentence is the key point." Nakajima was speechless, "Tomorrow you will go with our tennis club, and the tennis club will take the school bus."

"Understood brother." Xingmei got the answer she wanted, and directly left the hero who fulfilled her wish behind her head and ran upstairs, leaving Nakajima alone to go out for training.

The next day, because of Kirihara who almost overslept, the school bus of Lihai University still arrived on time.Yukimi threw Nakajima early to play with San Rudolph by herself, and the three who wanted to compete registered with the organizing committee at the players.

Coach Sakaki was determined to save the suspense of his appearance until the last moment. When he saw the three of them entering the waiting room, he just nodded slightly in greeting, and he didn't say a word to implement the truth that silence is golden.

The audience in the tennis court was surprisingly full today, and the supporters of the two teams were clearly divided into two camps.On one side are the national flag of the Japanese team and the slogans of the schools coming to support, and on the other side are various posters of the US team, and fans sell souvenirs of the players to promote the advantages of the US team to those around them.

Tokyo is the home court of the Japanese team, so there are naturally many spectators who come to support it. The Ice Empress Support Team is even sponsored by Atobe to occupy the best viewing position.And the US team was not to be outdone, the cheerleaders traveled across the ocean to watch the game, and the enthusiasm of the girls almost overturned the entire tennis hall.

Rao is that all the players participating in the competition have already experienced the baptism of the Ice Emperor's support team, and the feeling now is not so good.Tennis is a sport that needs to be identified by listening to the sound, but the current situation looks more and more like a superstar's special concert.

Among them, Qianshi and Kirihara, who have less experience in competitions, are not in good condition, and the faint beads of sweat on their heads show their nervousness.Kirihara also got into an argument with Echizen because of Echizen's ridicule. After everyone tried their best to separate them, the atmosphere among the team members was a little tense.

The head coach Sakaki Taro ignored the players' thoughts, and ignored the routine pre-match salute, and ignored the provocation of the head coach of the US team, and responded to everything with silence.

After a simple handshake and salute, Coach Sakaki led the players back to the waiting room. Under the expectant eyes of everyone, he took out the neatly written list of players in his hands, and read out the candidates for doubles two.

"Second doubles, Sanada Genichiro, Atobe Keigo."

The author has something to say:

There is no emotional line in this article. Yuki and Yuta are just a pure friendship, perhaps because they both like to eat sweets.Generally, when the author needs to overdo it, the cute baby Yukimi will come out, which can be completely ignored at ordinary times.