Tennis: Big Man In Rikkai, Hands In Pockets

"Oh~ It seems that you are the most powerful person in the No. 5 court.

"The aura is not at the same level as others."

After discovering the figure of the ghost, Du Du immediately determined the target.

There is a clear difference between the aura of the strong and the aura of the weak.

The state of ghosts is very eye-catching among the "weak people".

"Sorry, both of you, today's No. 5 court is doing independent practice, I'm afraid I can't compete with you."

Just when Du Du was about to officially invite the ghost to the game, another voice came from behind.

I saw Irie Kanata with curly orange wool and Tokugawa Kazuya with aloofness walking into the court.

The two appeared so timely.

Without thinking about it, I knew that I got a hint from the Japan coaching staff.

"Oh? You two don't seem to be bad at it."

"What court number is it?"

Du Du looked at Irie Kanata and Tokugawa, and seeing that the aura of the two was not inferior to Oni Jujiro, he asked a question.

"I am Irie from Court No. 3, and he is Tokugawa from Court No. 1."

Irie Kanata bowed slightly and introduced herself.

"If the two have to challenge, we are happy to accompany them."

After the introduction.

Irie didn't beat around the bush either, and without waiting for Dudu and the 09ers to open their mouths, they took the initiative to ask for the competition.

This surprised Dudu and Reinhardt.

"If that's the case, then come on."

"We came across the ocean to do just that.

"It's up to the two of us to test the strength of the Japan U-17 training camp.

Reinhard smiled and picked up the racquet.

With full aura, he was successfully aroused by Irie.

In the previous match with Sanada and others, they were embarrassed to use their full strength.

Then in the U-17 training camp in a foreign country, facing opponents who are also high school students, the two of them will not be polite.

"Give Japan's u-17 training camp a little military training."

Reinhardt smiled and picked up his racquet.

an hour later...

"Reinhardt......as expected of the leader of an army of talented masters who can unify the continents of America this year."

"He defeated Tokugawa so easily......"

Monitoring room.

Saitō Itaru looked at the game that had just ended in the court, and couldn't help expressing emotion.

"After all, he is a leader, and it is only natural that he can easily win Tokugawa."

"If it were Byodoin, it would not be too difficult to compare with Tokugawa."

"There is still a slight gap between a leader and an ordinary member of the first army.

Kurobe gave an explanation.

He didn't look too surprised, obviously not too surprised by the result.

"The real surprise in this game is that Dudu."

Holding the pen in his hand, Kurobe pointed to Wang on the screen.

With a height of more than two meters, Du Du almost occupied most of the monitor screen.

"This birdman, Dudu, is full of American style in terms of height, weight and athletic talent."

"America Wind??"

Saitō Itaru frowned, not understanding what Kurobe meant by "America style".

To this.

Kurobe explained: "Because of America's advocacy of sports, and because of the geographical relationship, their players are basically individuals with strong athletic talents."

"Height and strength are the main characteristics of American style.

"In Japan, it is very difficult for us to find players with a dominant height and strong history."

"But in America, they're all over the place."

"This has resulted in our local players who mainly specialize in technology and do not have an advantage in size. Even if they are talented, they are also comprehensive."

"As for America's players, their physical talent is already good, coupled with their personal technical talents, they can easily reach the level of our Japan players who have worked hard for a long time."

"That's why, that Dudu easily beat Irie."

"In terms of tennis skills alone, Irie may not lose, but his size advantage, as well as his amazing height and tongue-smacking jumping ability."

"I don't know how many of this year's America's first team have people who rely on their size."

"That's the difference between us as a whole and Team America."

After Kurobe finished speaking, he sighed.

This natural advantage is always frustrating.

It's like some people are born rich, and some people have a tragic fate as soon as they are born.

"We still have Shen Liming, don't we?"

Tsuge Ryūji, who had been silent at the side, spoke.

"Um."

"indeed."

Mentioning Shen Liming, the frustration on Kurobe's face faded a lot.

"Shen Liming is indeed our trump card this year."

"And he seems to have discovered the gap between Japanese junior high school students and foreign players very early.

"Since the exchange with America, I have been admiring the progress of junior high school students' tennis."

"It's just that the time is too short, and the strength of one person is too small."

"If he is the tennis chairman of the Japan Tennis Department...maybe he has more power to speak, maybe the change of Japan Tennis really depends on his generation.

Kurobe couldn't help but look forward to it.

"By the way... can you solve the urgent matter?"

at this time.

Saitō Itaru interjected, staring at the monitor screen.

"Irie and Tokugawa both lost the game easily."

"There are not many of our courts that can resist the two of them."

"Are you really letting them take away the entire training camp??"

"It's a bit embarrassing to face..."

In a training camp, even the two challengers can't handle it. It is said that the U-17 training camps in other countries are somewhat embarrassing.

Even if the opponent is the American team, the strong team is against the weak team.

But the problem of face, should be lost or will be lost.

"It's really not possible, let Bei and Tanegashima go up and try?"

Tsuge Ryūji suggested.

"I'm afraid the two of them won't be able to hold on for long." Kurobe immediately shook his head, "But Tanegashima should be able to hold on for a while."

"The Byodoin and the others are still close to two weeks away from returning home."

"When they come back, Reinhardt and the others probably have already left Japan.

"It's really difficult..."

Saitō Itaru suggested, "Should I inform Kamizato to return to camp?"

"Kamiri..." Kurobe frowned.

To be honest, he didn't want Shenming to come back.

This will expose the hole cards.

at the same time.

He is also worried that after seeing Shen Liming, Reinhardt will make a request to recruit him into the team.

This is the most worrying.

A strong team like America personally sends out invitations to join the team... For career development, everyone knows how to choose.

"Wouldn't God be that kind of person?"

Saitō Itaru guessed Kurobe's concern and smiled.

"It's bad... that's the only way to go, please inform Shenli Zhongying."

Kurobe reached out and rubbed his temples, feeling a little helpless.

(ps: Alright, I feel like I’m in better shape!! The viewers have been waiting for a long time! I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I didn’t find the gun! I’m going to resume the 4D update!).