My Tennis Treasure, Starting From Polk's Retention!

0051 The new rules of the U17 World Cup are finally launched! Polk is calling! Three Mifūne Nyudō Three visits!

Japan U-17 back mountain.

Cliff of Heart.

San Mifūne Nyudō san drank wine, watching Tokugawa Kazuya, who was relying on his own limbs and without any safety measures at the bottom of the cliff, climbing towards the top of the mountain step by step with difficulty.

There was a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

But only for a moment.

next second.

He directly kicked a fist-sized gravel towards the cliff at his feet.

"Ka Ka Ka -"

I saw stones rolling on the mountain wall and smashing straight towards Tokugawa Kazuya's body.

Tokugawa Kazuya, who noticed this situation, suddenly changed his face, and subconsciously prepared to dodge.

But after all, this is a cliff infinitely close to 90 degrees.

My heart flustered, and my feet slipped suddenly.

With his right hand, he firmly grasped a piece of rock wall that he didn't know whether it was firm or not, barely escaped the "sneak attack" of Mifūne Nyudōsan, and hung on the cliff.

"Trash!! You can't even conquer a small slope! Still want to defeat a genius who is more talented than yourself? If I were Byōdōin Hōō, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to continue to hold the racquet!"

Hearing San Mifūne Nyudōsan curse angrily, he was about to kick off the remaining rubble at his feet again.

But at this time.

The satellite phone he had set aside rang.

"You're lucky, kid! I hope you've climbed up after the old man answered the phone!"

With that said, he picked up the phone and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Tokugawa Kazuya didn't dare to say any more nonsense.

I can only hold on to the rocks and stones and start looking for my own way out.

After San Mifūne Nyudō San picked up the phone, listening to Kurobe Yukio's words on the phone, his eyes froze immediately.

"The U-17 organizer actually released new competition rules at this time!!"

"At least three junior high school students will join the team to participate in this year's competition... How can junior high school students qualify for the U-17 World Cup court!! It's ridiculous!!"

"Head coach! I've already checked the level of the Japan junior middle school, and those little guys are much better than we thought! Some of them are estimated to be at the level of No. 10 court now!"

"And, have you forgotten! There is another person! He is definitely qualified to be the representative of junior high school students!"

San Mifūne Nyudō San was prompted by Yukio Kurobe, and a figure flashed in his mind immediately.

"Eligible...but hasn't that kid never responded?"

"I'm afraid the German U-17 is already contacting that kid!! No!! Send a car up the mountain to pick up the old man, and the old man will go find this kid himself!!"

"Yes! Head coach!"

...

On the roof of the Hyotei Gakuen teaching building.

Kitagawa's phone was turned on and played, with a slight smile on his face.

And a deep man's voice came from the phone.

"Kitagawa..."

"Originally, Q.P and I thought that maybe you will return to Germany to play tennis again in 2-3 years at the earliest!"

"But now the U-17 World Cup rules are changing, I hope you can come back and be a member of the German team!"

Kitagawa lay on the railing of the roof, and after a few seconds of silence, he said lightly: "Polke, as far as I know, the U-17 World Cup is still early, right? Is it too early for me to come to Germany?"

"You agreed?" Polk's tone on the other end of the phone was a little surprised, he didn't expect Kitagawa to agree so readily.

Kitagawa picked up the phone and spoke again: "To be honest! I really wanted to stay in Germany to play. After all, I am used to Helen, and I am not used to coming to Japan!"

"But I have to say that there are a lot of geniuses in Japan Junior High Tennis!"

"And I have a proposal, are you interested?"

Polk said in a deep voice, "What proposal?"

Kitagawa touched his chin, and said unhurriedly: "According to what you said, the U-17 World Cup only said that at least three junior high school students must be members of each country's representative team, but it didn't say how many people the upper limit is?"

Polk was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said, "That's right!"

He was a little puzzled, isn't three junior high school students enough?

"My idea is, since there is no upper limit, then I will bring more reliable junior high school students over!"

"The reliable people in your mouth are those middle school students in your current team?"

"That's right...not all of them! Anyway, you can figure it out when the time comes, and stay with your strength! If they don't live up to their expectations, I won't make it difficult for you! How?"

"Yes! However, I promise you this condition, and you have to do me a favor!"

"As the main player of the German U-17, when did you open your mouth and talk about conditions?"

"It's not a condition! My professional league this year has already started! Three days later, the South Korean U-17 will come to Germany to play an expedition game! I'm not there, Schneider and Berti are in the doubles professional league! The style of the South Korean U-17 You know, maybe they'll do something about the new rules!"

"Q.P has already told me about your progress during this time! I'm relieved that you are here!"

Kitagawa listened, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"I see! I'm leaving tomorrow!"

"Thank you, Kitagawa!"

"Don't talk about that."

After hanging up the phone, Kitagawa's eyes flickered.

He didn't expect it.

At this point in time, the U-17 World Cup actually issued new rules!

He also expected.

Once this rule is released, Polk will definitely find himself.

As for this South Korean U-17...

It can only be said that it happened to hit the muzzle of his own gun!

Originally, after I opened the prototype of the different dimension, I wanted to find some decent opponents to fight.

South Korea's U-17 points in the U-17 World Cup are better than Japan's, but not high.

only.

It's a U-17 team after all!

Their strength is still much stronger than the current level of the Japan Junior High School National Competition.

Traveling to Germany is not too much trouble!

Just be back before the capital meeting starts!

Besides!

Even if it's too late to come back.

With Atobe Keigo's current strength, he won't be too worried about such a trivial matter as winning the Tokyo Metropolitan Convention!

Kitagawa thought to himself, already made up his mind.

Raise your hand and send a message to Q.P, asking him to book a ticket for you!

soon.

He got a reply.

Q.P has already booked a flight ticket from Japan to Germany for him tomorrow. Obviously, after Polk hung up the phone, he had told him about Kitagawa's upcoming trip to Germany.

Everything was dealt with, just when Kitagawa was going to go back to the tennis team for training.

He glanced down from the rooftop, just in time to see a familiar figure coming down from a private car parked in Hyotei Gakuen.

"Kurobe Yukio? Why is this guy here?"

"Huh? This old guy... is it him?"

Kitagawa was a little surprised when he saw Yukio Kurobe appear.

But seeing Yukio Kurobe helping a rough man about 5 or 60 years old to open the door, Kitagawa suddenly had a guess in his heart.

Let Yukio Kurobe help open the door.

People who can still match their image and age...

Only one guy! !

Head Coach of Japan U-17 Training Camp!

Three Mifūne Nyudō Three! !

Kitagawa was almost certain at this point that San Mifūne Nyudō San and Kurobe Yukio came to Hyotei... also because of the new rules issued by the U-17 World Cup organizers!

I ignored them last time.

Now this is urgent...

Come in person!

Let yourself "rebel"!

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