Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

Chapter 252 : Exhibition match before the race

It’s not that they underestimated Youyun’s strength, but that Youyun, as a junior high school student, won the No. 3 position in such a Japanese high school national U-17 national team training camp. There are really some children. I heard it.

“Yiyun, it seems that we have never really understood you.”

Yukimura shook her head with a wry smile.

“Not only Youyun, but also Senior Irie.”

Fuji Syusuke added a sentence.

Originally, Irie Kanata, who seemed to be just a high school student who cared for his younger generations, was No. 5 in the army, which was enough to surprise them.

Unexpectedly, the high status of Youyun in this training camp was beyond their expectations.

You know, Kimijima, who beat Shiraishi almost without fighting back three days ago, is only NO.7. Then Youyun and Irie Kanata, who are still ranked above Kimijima, have their true strengths reached what level. ?

Now Yukimura and other talents are really aware of the gap between them and Youyun~.

When they were still fighting in the Second Army, Youyun had reached a height that they would most likely not touch in two years.

With such an intuitive comparison, even Yukimura and others, who are extremely determined, can’t help but feel a touch of despair.

After all, when a person finds that the target you want to pursue is as far away as the horizon, the blow he suffers is not something ordinary people can bear.

Hearing the conversation between them, the members of the army just glanced at Atobe and the others faintly, without making a sound.

Boom boom.

At this time, a roar sounded and a jet plane flew over from a distance.

“It seems that Head Coach has arrived.

Kurobe Yukio spoke.

As the plane landed, Mifune entered the road and walked slowly down.

“It looks like everyone is here.

Mifune’s gaze as he entered the path scanned the surroundings, and then nodded in satisfaction.

Then Mifune entered the road and led Youyun and his group to the airport and boarded the plane to Paris.

After more than ten hours of delay journey.

Charles de Gaulle International Airport, Paris, France.

An international flight from Tokyo, Japan landed here, and then Mifune entered the road and the others got off the plane.

The Japanese U-17 team got off the plane, did not make more stops, and ran directly to the exit of the airport.

At this time, the reception staff of the organizer of the U-17 World Cup has been waiting here for a long time.

“Welcome to the Japanese U-17 team, please come to the player village with me.

The receptionist came to the front of Mifune and the others, and said politely.

The U-17 World Cup main match is different from the expedition match. After the teams from various countries arrive in Paris, they will no longer stay in the hotel, but in a place called the players’ village.

There is a special area for the French side for the U-17 World Cup match held in Paris.

This area is subdivided into thirty-two smaller places for players from national teams to use for daily training and housing.

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“Um.”

Mifune entered the way and responded lightly.

Then everyone got on a bus with the U-17 World Cup logo on its body that was parked on the side of the road.

And above the front windshield of this bus, there is also the English word JAPAN written.

Obviously, this is the preparation of the U-17 World Cup organizer for their Japanese team.

Without words all the way, everyone, led by the reception staff, came to the player village of the Japanese national team.

“The Japanese U-17 team came from afar. I think you are already very tired at this time. I won’t bother.”

After bringing Mifune into the road and others to their place, the reception staff left directly.

“Assign a room to each, let’s go to rest first.

“There are still a few days away from the draw for the U-17 World Cup warm-up match. If anything, we will talk about it tomorrow.”

Mifune entered the Dao and said briefly, and then disappeared in front of Youyun and others.

The doctors and others didn’t say much. After quickly allocating the rooms, they went to rest.

It’s just that Youyun took out his cell phone before taking a break.

…For flowers…

After editing a text message, I sent it out.

At this time, he was at Youyun’s home in Tokyo, Japan.

Yixiang is watering her flowers.

Drop by drop.

Suddenly, the phone in her pocket rang a few times.

“Um?”

The action of the medical incense watering was paused.

After putting the water bottle in her hand aside, Youxiang took her mobile phone out of her pocket.

“Youyun’s text message?

A look of doubt appeared on Yixiang’s face, and he clicked on the text message.

“Are you going to start?”

After reading the content of the text message, Yuxiang murmured to herself, and then returned to the room after watering the flowers faster.

On the second day, Muraka, a player of the Japanese national team.

After eating breakfast, Mifune entered the road and gathered Youyun and others in his room.

“In order to warm up the U-17 World Cup in advance, a warm-up match will be held before the start of the U-17 World Cup. I have already told you about this.”

“However, the match rules of this warm-up match are different from the general match, I still want to explain to you.”

“In this warm-up match before the World Cup, we only have one opponent, and who the opponent is will be determined by the draw in a few days.”

“The warm-up game is a three-game system. The side that scores two points first wins. Regardless of the result, it must play three games.”

“These three matches are all doubles matches.”

“Not only that, in these three matches, the middle school students of the national teams must also play.”

Mifune first introduced the rules of the warm-up match to Youyun and others.

“Such rules are in line with exhibition games.”

Yi Yun said.

Since it is a warm-up match that has nothing to do with the main match score, of course it is mainly to attract attention. Of course, it is best to win, and it is no harm to lose.

“Youyun is right, this is an exhibition game.”

“However, although it is an exhibition match, we can’t lose.”

Mifune said in a deep voice. Dry,