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After arriving at the destination, Guanyue and the others got out of the car following in the footsteps of Mifune. The players and coaches from various countries were all outside the field. They could feel the atmosphere of the game before they played, which made the group of teenagers feel a little nervous and nervous. Excitement and some excitement.

This feeling is different from their excitement and excitement in the domestic Kanto and national competitions. It is the first time that they can communicate with top tennis players from different countries in the world competition, especially when they represent themselves. Country, this kind of nervous and excited mood is particularly obvious.

Guanyue, Yajiudou and Gan followed behind the coaching team, watching coach Mifune give the last lecture before the game. After drinking the last sip of wine in the gourd, Mifune hiccupped and squinted his eyes slightly. Looking at all the people present, "I have already said what I have to say, and I will leave it to you to bring back the victory."

"We will try our best!"

The teenagers who couldn't hold back their inner excitement and nervousness said in unison, their faces could not hide their excitement, they will work hard to win the victory, they finally got to this step, of course they have to go towards victory.

From being recruited in the training camp to now they set foot on the field of the World Cup, only they know what the process has gone through. Every game, every practice, every drop of sweat is for today, how can they not be happy now? Excited.

Looking at the excited teenagers, Mifune couldn't help but let out a chuckle. Since they are so excited, let's start. If they can't even win the warm-up match, then they can pack up their things and go back home, so as not to embarrass themselves here.

"If you're so excited, let's first experience the feeling of being with the death group...Starting with the world's number one German team, let them feel your strength!"

After the mobilization was over, the host’s voice was heard from the broadcast and spread to every corner of the arena, “Ladies and gentlemen, the U-17 World Cup Germany VS Japan Open is about to start, the following is Invite the U-17 World Cup nine consecutive champions, the German representative team to play!"

The sound of the broadcast merged with the cheers and shouts on the field, and the sound was deafening. At a glance, many of the loudest people waving flags were basically fans of the German team. How could the people who won the ninth consecutive victorious team not have a huge fan base to support them? .

Standing at the entrance, Higurashi listened to the cheers and turned his head to look at the boys behind him wearing the uniform of the Japanese team's training uniform. He pointed to the center of the field and said loudly, "Go, there will be your stage!"

"Immediately on the stage is the Japanese team..."

The representative team was led by the captain Yukimura and Byodoin, but it was in sharp contrast with the German team's entry. The field was so quiet that there were hardly any voices cheering for them or shouting for their group of teenagers. No one is cheering for a team that will most likely lose to Germany.

At the beginning of the month, looking at the quiet crowd following Yukimura and the others, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Brother Guang really guessed that the Japanese team was not ranked high, and the opponent was the first German team. The result of this game can be guessed before the game starts. Who will cheer for the loser when they know the victory.

Glancing at the disappointment in the eyes of the teenagers, he reached out and waved the banner he specially made. The bright words "Come on" were submerged in the banner supporting the German team. Since no one cheered for them, he cheered. He believed in Yukimura. Guanyue and the others will win and let these people know their group of teenagers again.

Yukimura looked at the crowd on the field and looked around. After catching a glimpse of a certain place, his cold eyes softened, and his eyes became sharp again when he looked at the German team in front of him.

"Is that the professional player Borg just now? It looks a little different from the magazine!" Chi couldn't help it when he first arrived in the lounge, and asked while holding Guanyue's hand, his expression was very excited.

"As long as they are under 17 years old, even professional players can participate in the competition. Obviously that is him." Yukimura said with a smile, and looked at the leader of the opposite German team wearing a sweatband.

"Hmm, shouldn't your focus be on Tezuka?" Guanyue watched as Hashimoto approached them, holding his notebook and humming softly, but he immediately noticed Tezuka among them.

Yukimura looked at the person in the black coat looking towards them, nodded and said in admiration, "Tezuka is indeed a little different than before, and his aura is stronger than before. It seems that he is really here to meet you. Towards his goal."

Guanyue nodded when he heard the words, Tezuka knew what he wanted, and once he was determined, he would move forward unswervingly, meeting here is the best proof.

Seeing several people in Fujijibu staring at Tezuka, Guanyue smiled, there are so many people who take Tezuka as their opponent.

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted by Tezuka, Yukimura said to Guanyue, "I saw the first month just now."

Guanyue looked at him in surprise, "He came so soon?"

Yukimura nodded, he also saw him cheering for them, although his figure was submerged in the crowd, and the cheering banner in his hand was also submerged in the banners of the German team, but he still saw him at a glance.

"Then go find him after the game is over. The game is about to start now." Guanyue watched as Bu Er came on the court with a racket, opened his notebook and said, watching them go on the court.

Looking at the representatives sent by the two teams at the beginning of the month, he frowned for a moment. It would be Fuji. He thought that Fuji would have a chance to meet Tezuka. He had seen the two of them staring at each other just now, but It's okay if you don't meet, at least you won't be affected.

But speaking of it, he hasn't seen Fuji and their game for a long time, but thinking of Guanyue he saw on the day he came back, they should be more powerful than before.

Hashimoto looked at Fuji who completed two online smashes on the field, and was very surprised. Senior Fuji's move... actually gave up his counter-offensive and defensive style of play and changed to an all-round attack, but it has to be said, this way Compared with the strong German team on the opposite side, his predecessors are not inferior at all.

"Is this a new stunt that he learned in the match with Tezuka?" Lian Er looked at the sharp-edged Fuji on the field and asked Qian, who was holding the data packet, could it be possible?

"Well, Fuji named it Aoi Fubuki, do you think he is bold?" Gan nodded and said with a smile, "After the match with Tezuka, he started to give up his previous style of play. Thinking about it, I didn't expect that he would use a brand new style of play to cooperate with his seniors in this game, even if this style of play has great risks, he will try it."

"Hmm, he's really bold, but he's also very good, isn't he? The title of genius is not for nothing." Guan Yue squinted slightly and looked at the situation on the court. Just seeing Buer's performance on the court is worth it With that title, he didn't have a counter-offensive and defensive style of play throughout the game. There are not many people who can use new skills so proficiently. If he can do this, should he be called the best assistant?

As the score got closer and closer, the matches on the field became more and more exciting. Watanabe and Fuji cooperated so well that it was impossible to tell that they were seniors and juniors who had only known each other for a few months. The cooperation between the two was not tight. , showing their respective greatest advantages, no matter whether it is in terms of skills or their cooperation, they can't find any problems.

In the end, Bu Er relied on his skillful and delicate style of play to completely end the game with a white dragon, and won the German team's players by a small margin of 7-5, successfully winning the first game.

The victory of the Japanese team surprised many people, but the game continued. After Fuji, Atobe also played, and his partner was Irie from the high school group.

Originally thought that Atobe would win the same victory as Fuji, but seeing Atobe who was easily solved by Tezuka on the field, Guanyue pursed his lips, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. Now Atobe...

Tezuka's progress exceeded all of their expectations, and even Yukimura and Sanada had unprecedented dignity on their faces.

The strength shown by Tezuka made them clearly realize that the level of the German team is not as simple as they thought. Yukimura suppressed the emotions in his eyes, glanced at Sanada with the same solemn expression, and shook his head. Tezuka is also improving, and it seems that he may grow faster than them all.

Hashimoto couldn't believe that the person suppressed by Tezuka-senpai would be Atobe-senpai, and whispered softly, "It's 5-0, it's really an overwhelming score."

Facing Tezuka-senpai's attack, Atobe-senpai seemed powerless to fight back, Hashimoto blinked and avoided Tezuka who jumped up and smashed again.

He didn't want to see senior Atobu miss another point. He couldn't imagine the mentality of the senior on the court at this time. I'm afraid the senior was more shocked than all of them in his heart by such a gap, and it was harder than all of them to face up to this game.

This game mercilessly exposed the gap between him and Tezuka-senpai very thoroughly, and there is currently an insurmountable gap between them.

Guanyue looked at Irie who came back from the game and Atobe behind him with his head down and couldn't see his expression clearly. He hadn't seen such Atobe for a long time, his eyes flickered, and finally he closed his notebook and took two Towels go by.

"Thank you." Irie looked at the towel in front of him and then at Guanyue, took the towel and nodded towards them.

"How long are you going to keep your head down?" Guanyue asked as he handed over the towel, Atobe looked up at Guanyue who was looking at him, his expression was still a little dazed, as if he hadn't recovered from the loss to Tezuka .

Guanyue looked at him standing still, and he could clearly feel the resentment in Atobe from such an approach, but if he bowed his head because he lost to Tezuka, then he would not be the Keigo Atobe he knew , stuffed the towel to him, and continued, "If you lose and win back, it's not like you to bow your head. The gorgeous and proud uncle will not bow his head just because he lost to an opponent he valued. He is not willing to lose to Tezuka, then try to win it back from him next time."

Atobe looked at Guanyue poking his sore spot unceremoniously, pursed his lips slightly and did not refute, the hand holding the racket kept tightening, stretched out his hand to hold the towel, caught a glimpse of the person behind Guanyue who was looking over, and looked at everyone's eyes. Worried, his eyes flashed, and he said hoarsely, "I will."

He will win it back with his own hands, win it back from Tezuka's hands, the emperor of the ice emperor will not allow himself to bow his head, next time he will refresh the game result from Tezuka's hands.

Kanyue breathed a sigh of relief after watching him regain his former spirit, this is the Atobe he knew, and he would not be so depressed because of losing to the most valued opponent.

The failure of Atobe and Irie broke the leading advantage of the Japanese team. The match between Tezuka and Atobe made many junior high school students who did not play feel a lot of pressure. They still know how much their strength is. Even if Atobe loses to Tezuka, they will face the same situation in the future.

In addition, in the third game, the German team sent Borg. The pressure was even heavier. Feeling the dull and depressing atmosphere, Byodoin looked around and was about to hold the racket when he saw Tokugawa holding the racket one step ahead of him. Get up, "Let me play this game."

Byodoin glanced at him and withdrew his hand, sat down, and snorted coldly, "It's up to you."

Hashimoto looked at Tokugawa's eyes in the direction of their junior high school students, and looked around at the seniors who were still somewhat worried. They lost a game and couldn't continue to lose, otherwise they would really lose. He was about to return home in defeat, since there was no one else, let him try, Hashimoto took a deep breath and stood up holding the racket.

Before he could stand still, he was pinned down by Yukimura beside him. Hashimoto turned his head and looked at Yukimura who stopped him in puzzlement. What does this mean, senior?

Yukimura looked at Hashimoto and then at Tokugawa, "Sorry, can I play in this game?"

Seeing Yukimura's calm expression, many people's flustered hearts calmed down a lot, as if they had found their backbone.

Guanyue looked at him with a bit of worry in his eyes. He knew that Yukimura wanted to boost morale. The game in Atobe made them feel a lot of pressure, especially the junior high school students. After all, this was their first time. To participate in the World Cup, the experience is not as good as that of high school students, not to mention that the people who beat them are their former teammates. This kind of unspeakable pressure and doubts about themselves are tightly entangled in them.

"Yukimura..." Sanada watched him stand up first, and felt a little worried. It wasn't that he didn't believe in Yukimura's strength, but that the opponent on the opposite side was a professional player. Yukimura had never played against a professional player, let alone in this game. The arena is over.

"Don't worry, leave this match to me and Senior Tokugawa."

Guanyue watched him give them a consoling smile, then took off his coat and took the racket from Chi Ye, and couldn't help saying, "Then be careful, we'll wait for you here."

"Minister, come on!"

Yukimura nodded, and walked towards Tokugawa with slightly curled lips. He knew what Genichiro and the others were worried about, but he was Seiichi Yukimura, the captain of the junior high school team, not Atobe. He was responsible for losing the game. Boost morale and bring victory back.