Chapter 235 The start of the World Cup, Japan vs Spain

Gradually, the red leaves in the autumn garden were unable to do what they wanted.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball passed by his side, Qiu Ting Hongye could only pant, and watched the ball pass through the baseline.

Puff!

But when the ball hit the baseline, it was refracted, and a strong wind blew onto his racquet and bounced back to Ryoga’s court.

boom!

Ryoga buckled, but in the end, it returned to the racquet of autumn leaves and bounced back.

One goal, two goals, three goals, or even more.

“What on earth does he want to do?” Tohno Atsukyo said coldly: “Shame the autumn leaves?”

“Hard to say.

Kimijima shook her head with a solemn expression.

However, Shūji and others saw some clues.

“He is humiliating me? A world-class player, humiliating a small character like me?’

On court, Qiu Ting Hongye felt a fire in his chest, and his anger almost filled his mind.

what!

His “two-eight-seven” gaze fell on Ryoga, like an enraged beast.

It’s good to be unwilling.

It’s good to be dying!

We must desperate to tear this guy’s heart apart.

Qiu Ting’s red leaves looked grim, and raised the racquet. Between the waves, the surrounding airflow caused confusion by his arm strength.

“Not enough, not enough!!”

He increased his power and had a deeper understanding of boxing. Qiu Ting Hongye gritted his teeth and swung racquet to hit the ball.

boom!

In an instant, a crimson fire light across the court, blasted heavily on the baseline on the right.

The players at the bottom of the ranking felt the pressure.

“Isn’t pulling back?” Matsudaira Chikahiko dealt with the inner pressure, and said in surprise: “The domain is broken?”

But next to him, the right end, who had some understanding of the field, shook his head: “It’s just Echizen Ryoga who wants to play.”

With the opponent’s strength, the domain cannot be broken.

It is probably not serious, and the domain is just a level of play.



Shūji’s face was calm, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upward.

what!

Ryoga appeared in front of the tennis ball.

Boo!

In an instant, everyone just felt the flame-like heavy hitting the ball and was beaten back by Ryoga.

Boom!

Suddenly, he rushed to Qiu Ting Hongye, who was almost detached. Storm-like air currents scattered around the autumn leaves.

“I ”

He opened his mouth, but Ryoga smiled and said, “This way we will be cleaned up.”

The national team speaks for strength and doesn’t care about human relations. He can do this level, which is pretty good.

“thanks!”

Qiu Ting Hongye took a deep breath, said in a complicated way, and immediately remembered something, and threw the 18 badges on the clothes to the other party.

Snapped.

Ryoga took it.

“He’s helping Qiu Ting’s red leaves evolve!” Tohno Atsukyo’s face was stunned.

Seeing this, everyone took a deep look at Ryoga.

This person is not bad!

At this point, Ryoga returned to the team.

The next morning.

Before sunrise, the sky was still a bit dark, but with the appearance of Suns, it added a bit of softness to Paris, France.

This year’s Tennis World Cup will be held in Paris.

Paris is the capital and largest city of the French Republic. It is also the political, economic, cultural and commercial center of France, and one of the five international metropolises in the world.

Here, tennis has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so people buy tickets early, get up early, and go to the scene to watch the match.

Players from various countries also got on the bus allocated by the conference.

what!

On the way, the Japanese team sat on a bus and slowly walked towards the scene.

At this time.

“Isn’t that a Spanish delivery car?” Tohno stuck his head and saw the Spanish bus at the side street.

Byodoin opened his eyes and looked out the window. There was indeed a bus.

“Spain?”

The corner of Irie’s mouth hooked: “They are our biggest opponents today.”

what!

The driver drove through the Spanish bus. The Spanish bus saw this, followed closely, and headed towards the scene.

Two cars one behind the other.

Behind, on the Spanish car, many players squinted: “Japan”

In front of them, there is always something uncomfortable for the other party, but they are not overly aggressive.

After all, this is on the road, and safety matters.

Soon, two vehicles came to the back door of the scene.

Everyone in Japan and Spain got out of the car and saw their coaches.

“Yo!”

At the back door, Saitō Itaru smiled and said hello.

Shūji and others nodded and walked over.

But soon, a man in a suit headed by Spain came towards Japan. The man in suit looked at the Japanese players a few times, and then turned his eyes on Mifune’s body, and said softly: “Coach Mifune, we are looking forward to following up with you. You fight against each other.”

“I remember you are the head coach of Spain? Where is your old man?” Mifune entered with a low smile.

“He retired last year. As his grandson, I am obligated to take Spain well,” the man in the suit said solemnly.

Spain head coach-Rodrie Los.

And his gaze fell on Mifune, and the other party actually gave him a feeling of inability to see through, and smiled in his heart: “It is indeed a coach that even the old man is optimistic about.”

The two coaches chatted for a while and then went in.

The scene is a small court, the surrounding audience, there are about a thousand people, not too many, not too few, after all, this is a group match.

“I don’t know how far Japan can play against Spain.”

“It’s hard to say, this kind of group match, Spain can’t fully deal with Japan, after all, each person only has one chance to play.”

But I can be sure that Byodoin or Tanegashima Shūji will deal with Spain.

Soon, players from both teams entered the field.

“Please enter the contest from the two countries!”

Referee announced.

The eyes of the audience fell on the two teams.

The group stage is a group stage. Each player can only play once. Now Japan and Spain will play first, while Turkey and Russia will play in another place.

I don’t know what kind of players the two sides will send.

tread!

On the Japanese side, Byodoin came out, and behind him were Kaji Kazena, Kimijima, Tohno Atsukyo, Irie Kanata, Kiriya, and Tanegashima Shūji!

“Byodoin and Tanegashima Shūji”

Surprised!

Although the audience could guess it, they were still a little surprised.

However, the opponent is Spain, ranked fourth, with only two world-class players, is it a bit less.



“Wait, look at Spain! 3.5”

At this time, an audience suddenly pointed to Spain.

Their chief Nadal, rising star Medanore, and several good players entered the field.

Spain also has two world-class appearances, one of whom is the chief Nadal with professional strength.

Medanore’s strength is not simple.

On the Japanese side, the grimace changed slightly, but it was still in his expectation.

Before the net.

The two teams bowed, “please advise!”

After the proper etiquette was over, the two teams withdrew.

“Now it’s the singles three match, Spain.”

The referee hasn’t finished.

tread!

Spain, the chief Nadal Ralfi, with a slender figure and short hair, played.

On the Japanese side, one person also walked out.

Everyone changed their colors.

King vs. King?.

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