My Tennis Treasure, Starting From Polk's Retention!

0489Tennis is interesting when you have a goal to chase!

Inside the Spanish U-17 players' box.

Mars and others looked at each other amidst the cheers of the audience.

"It's over..."

"2-0!"

"Even if Ryoga is as powerful as he is now... he still can't defeat this guy Kitagawa..."

"It seems that it is really difficult to win the Spanish U-17 championship..."

Mars shook his head helplessly, leaned back on the chair and spoke slowly.

No one else had the intention to refute his somewhat discouraging words.

Because they all know that "Mars doesn't care who the final champion of the U-17 World Cup is.

For the other party, as the other party's friend, Echizen Ryoga's victory or defeat seems to be more important.

23 So it was with Bimboli, Serra, and Romeo.

"General, maybe! This is a kind of fate!"

"Coach Nanjiro, so... when you gave up your title of No. 1 in the world, was it because you didn't care about winning or losing..."

At this moment, someone slapped me on the shoulder.

I saw Echizen Nanjiro hooking the other person's shoulders and speaking with a playful smile.

"Maybe starting from today, I can really give it a try..."

But!

"The runner-up also has the advantages of being the runner-up!"

Although I know in my heart, the facts are before my eyes. In this year's U-17 World Cup, Spain U-17 led by me is the runner-up!

Echizen Nanjiro laughed: "Tennis is not fun to play alone! If there is no one on the other side of the court to be your opponent, that is not a good thing!"

"Snapped!!"

As for Mars and others, they were already lying on the bench chairs, enjoying the noisy and "quiet" brief moment...

Medanore was obviously confused by this.

The unwilling thought still caused him to have emotional fluctuations.

"This is totally a good thing for you!"

"Even...I believe it! You will catch up one day!"

Loss and frustration made him somewhat out of control of his own emotions, and he was about to be occupied by his second personality, Medanore.

"Also, the game is over! There is only one thing you little guys have to do, and that is to look forward!"

It can be said that except for Forio and Medanore who have some obsession with winning the U-17 World Cup, everyone else just regards tennis as a pastime and habit.

"Without Kitagawa, I think we would have been ready to stand on the championship podium!"

But seeing the expression on Echizen Nanjiro's face, he seemed to feel somehow calmer in his heart.

Forio sighed: "Yeah! It's really difficult! I've obviously tried my best! Who knew this Kitagawa monster would reach this point!"

"Enjoying the fun of tennis, in a sense, means enjoying the fact that there is someone ahead of you who is worthy of chasing you!"

As the words fell.

"There are always some regrets in life!"

He looked at Kitagawa and Echizen Ryoga in the competition court, and whispered to himself: "Chasing... I have never tried it, but..."

"Back then, I had no one to chase, but now your generation has this little guy who is always at the forefront!"

Another personality in the body is even more ready to move.

Medanore frowned.

"There is still a long way to go in tennis in the future! Did you see that even that boy Ryoga is no longer obsessed with temporary victory? As the hope of Spanish tennis, why should you care too much?"

"You don't have to try the situation where no one dares to stand across from 750 your court, just keep chasing this guy!"

Hearing someone shouting his name in the auditorium behind him, he turned his head and smiled at the audience, and also made a louder noise.

A slight sting made him look stunned.

"It is very hard to hold the title of champion! In order to hold on to the so-called championship, it takes an unknown amount of effort!"

"Little guy! Don't be too persistent! Learn to relax a little!"

Upon hearing this, Medanore's expression completely calmed down.