First Minister of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 439 Lottery for the German team

Suns are shining high, and today’s weather is exceptionally hot.

“Oh my God is so hot!”

Oishi in a suit kept fiddling with his shirt. Now he is already sweating. Today is the day to draw the lottery. The organizers have to dress him more formally.

“Crunch!

Oishi pushed open the gate of the gymnasium. It was full of people and it was very crowded, but the air-conditioning inside made him relieved when it was hot.

“Huh? Shoujia?”

Oishi stared at the person passing by in front of him, and stopped him.

“Oishi!”

Shoujia was also taken aback when he saw Oishi.

“Why are you here.

Oishi asked with a look of doubt. When he was lined up, Oishi was acting as an agent. He didn’t see Shoujia, and he didn’t know that Shoujia had already joined the U17 team in the country.

“In this way, I stepped into the road of professional players and participated as a representative of the country.

The cold hand said lightly.

“It’s like a warm-up before becoming a professional player. You really have your style.”

Hesitating Oishi looked at the former captain in front of him with emotion.

“Hands!

There was a sound from the side, and Oishi saw that it was the famous professional player Jurgen Borg.

“Come on! I’m leaving Oishi first.

Shoujia nodded to Oishi, and immediately behind Borg, Oishi nodded in response.

“The last draw is the Japanese team.”

Oishi heard the broadcast, staggered onto the stage, and drew a ball out of the spinning machine.

“Number 7?”

Oishi looked at the number of the ball in his hand and looked at the big screen. The next player to play against is…

“de country!!!!!”

Oishi yelled out in surprise, what he was really afraid of.

“Hey, the Japanese team is so pitiful, no chance.”

“…… |.”

All around came sympathy for the Japanese team, sympathy for their encounter with the world’s No. 1 country. In everyone’s eyes, the Japanese team seems to be defined as a failure.

“Sorry, I got the national team de, boss…”

Oishi, who walked towards Mifune, lowered his head and said guiltily.

“Good job, bald boy, I said it, although this is the worst plan, but playing against the strongest national team is the best time to prove our current strength.”

When Mifune said this to Oishi, Oishi’s eyes lit up instantly, thinking of his teammates, it seemed that he was not so worried anymore.

“Yes!”

Oishi bowed loudly to Mifune.

The days in the hotel passed quickly, and another day passed after the day that the national team was drawn. This was the last day for the players to rest.

“Hey, why haven’t the match started yet, there is still one day.”

Chiba lying on the hotel bed said depressedly that since the day before yesterday, he was drawn to the national team de. Chiba, the kid, just like a chicken blood, yelled on the bed all day and talked to himself. Others didn’t know he thought he was a fool.

“Okay, OK, don’t worry.”

Fuji Syusuke outside the door walked in and said to Chiba.

“Fuji-senpai, are you not excited? The de national team, the team of the Japanese youth tennis champion Kunimitsu?”

Chiba’s eyes were about to glow, when he said Shoujia.

“The Japanese youth tennis king…what kind of nickname was chosen.”

Fuji is also a bit speechless about this mischievous schoolboy.

“There will still be a little excitement, I always can’t reach the height of the hand.”

Fuji looked at the ceiling and said faintly, when he used to play with Seigaku, Fuji Syusuke’s edge was always beyond his hands.

“That’s it.

Chiba was lying on the bed, thinking thoughtfully, thinking about it, her eyes closed unconsciously and fell asleep.

“Boom boom boom, boom boom boom…”

“Um?”

A violent knock on the door awakened Chiba, and then he opened his sleepy eyes.

“Why did I fall asleep?

Chiba bounced off the bed and opened the door.

“Huh? Xiaojin?”

Seeing Xiaojin wearing the uniform of the Japanese team, Chiba was blinded.

“You fellow, everyone is going to set off, you are still sleeping late.

Kintaro looked at Chiba and said speechlessly.

“Go, can’t say…today is a match.”

This time, Chiba was completely forced. The Fuji guy left without saying a word after Chiba fell asleep yesterday, without telling him. In a blink of an eye, Chiba fell asleep from yesterday afternoon to the next day. In the morning, it’s really amazing sleeping skills.

“You go first and tell the coach that I will go down in three minutes.”

Facing this little Jin, Chiba closed the door, and Xiao Jin could hear the rumbling noise in the room outside the door.

“…I really can’t do anything with him…”

The lovely Kintaro spread out his hands and smiled helplessly.

“I, I, I…coming.”

Panting Chiba came to the door of the hotel. All the participating players of the Japanese team had arrived. At this time, they were all preparing to get on the bus. At this point, Chiba just arrived.

“It’s so slow, let’s see how you are, but today we are playing against the national team, is it scary?

Mifune took the thick notebook in his hand and hit Chiba’s head with a hammer, and Chiba screamed in pain.

“Fear of a ghost, hurry up and go.

Chiba, who was holding his head, said to Mifune, it’s too late, still groaning so much.

“Everyone from the Japanese team, are you ready?”

Mifune shouted at everyone without warning with a powerful shout.

“Yes, coach.

“boarding!!!”

Everyone walked up together, and with every blink of an eye, they arrived at the match stadium. (Of Li Zhaoyi)

“Wow! This arena!!!””

Chiba, who just got out of the car, saw this stadium like the first time a rural person entered the city. This stadium is the largest stadium in Australia. It was once used by the Olympic Games. The net court is in this huge stadium. All the Japanese team members It is the first time to come to such a high-level stadium, which can be described as the world’s top.

“This time the organizers are very lucky to have applied for the match site for the Australian Olympic Games. This is the match venue for us and the national team. The force is high enough.”

When Mifune saw this Olympic venue, he couldn’t help but admire that the Japanese team also walked and talked, and I don’t know how long it took before they crossed this huge venue and came to the online court.

This time the online court is completely different from the previous ones. Compared with the quarter-finals, the audience’s position is not much, about half less, but this is the difference between high-end online courts, in order to prevent players from being disturbed by the outside world. .