Tennis: German Captain Creates The Strongest Era!

but.

Beichen ignored Akuto's words.

Even though Akuto's ball speed is getting faster and faster, and the uncertainty is getting higher and higher, he can always hit the tennis ball back at the right time.

"Still holding on?"

Akuto felt that Beichen's behavior was a bit stupid.

According to his expectation.

At this time, Beichen should have been invaded by the huge data flow, and countless tennis balls appeared in his mind.

But.

Nearly half a minute passed.

Beichen actually still acted like a normal person.

"He's really not affected?!"

Akuto had a slight doubt about his own skills, and with this doubt, he whipped the tennis ball hard and killed it!

This moment.

All the data was organized into a digital torrent, all rushing towards Beichen without reservation, as if to engulf him!

"It's not too late to admit defeat now!"

Akuto spoke out.

but.

The other person, Beichen, waved his racquet with just a smile on his lips.

When racquet hit the tennis ball, all the numbers rushing towards Beichen exploded into powder!

'Crack, click, click!'

"This is impossible!"

Akuto's pupils shrank suddenly!

A golden light flashed across his side.

The tennis ball hits the ground.

Seyfried called the score.

"Teacher Beichen scores, the game is over! Beichen Xiu wins!"

silence.

Akuto stood stiffly on the spot, still recalling the goal just now in his mind.

Not only did Beichen Xiu not collapse under his data output attack, but he shattered all his data attacks with one ball!

This is a situation he has never encountered before studying data tennis...

Off the field.

After hearing Seyfried announce the scores, everyone opened their eyes and said in shock and surprise:

"The minister is so awesome..."

"That's a high school student, and that's No. 17 on the national team!"

"Although it was just one round to decide the outcome, I still defeated Akuto-senpai openly!"

Kimijima didn't expect it either.

Beichen was able to withstand Akuto's data attack so easily, which made his evaluation of Beichen rise even higher.

Looking at Akuto with a complicated expression, Beichen said:

"Data tennis is a good thing, but unfortunately, your data collection for me is not enough.

This sentence actually made Akuto feel a little better. He thought that maybe by collecting Beichen's data for a long time in the future, he might be able to defeat him.

Now that the game is over.

Then the trip to U17 should begin.

"We'll wait for you at the school gate."

After saying that, Akuto and Kimijima left first.

Beichen was giving some explanations to the remaining people.

"The Metropolis Conference is about to start. I'm going to go to the U17s. It won't take long. I might come back tomorrow. You have to make sure not to relax while I'm away. Do you all hear me clearly?"

Everyone nodded.

Although they didn't know what Beichen wanted to do when he went to U17, they listened to Beichen unconditionally.

that's all.

Beichen came to the school gate without any worries and met Akuto.

Got on a special car.

After the car drove into the suburbs, it continued along a small road.

Finally, after passing through several kilometers of tunnels in the mountains, we saw the true face of the U17 training camp in Lushan.

A training camp surrounded by mountains is surrounded by barbed wire.

After the huge iron door is opened by swiping the card, the appearance inside is another world.

In the middle, there is a huge net court. The large net court is divided into 16 small courts.

Akuto introduced Beichen and said:

"Those who can enter the training camp are at least in the first year of high school, and these people will be arranged into sixteen courts based on their strength."

"The strength of the players in these sixteen courts increases in the direction of decreasing court numbers."

"The buildings in the north are the dormitories for the coaching staff and players."

In fact, Beichen, as a time traveler, knows all these contents, but listening to Akuto's explanation, it doesn't make any sense.

He followed Akuto on the road, passing by sixteen courts. The high school students exercising in the courts all cast their eyes on him.

after all.

Beichen looked young, like a junior high school student.

And how could a junior high school student enter the U17 training camp...

Under the leadership of Akuto.

He arrived at Kurobe's office.

"You guys wait here for a moment. I'll go in and inform Coach Kurobe first."

Kimijima gave Akuto a hint and then entered the office first.

"Coach Kurobe."

After Kimijima walked into the office, Kurobe looked up:

"Did someone bring it here?"

Kimijima lowered his voice and said:

"Yes, Beichen is right outside the door, but I have to report to you that half an hour ago, after Jiu Dou challenged...

Kurobe was slightly surprised, but still calm and said:

"The result, Akuto won 6-0?"

Kimijima shook his head and said:

"No...the game is determined by one round, and...Akuto didn't score a single point!"

"What!"

Kurobe put the water glass he had just handed to his mouth and put it down in shock.

This result was somewhat difficult for him to accept.

Even if you lose, you won’t have your head shaved, right?

Isn’t that guy Beichen a junior high school student?

Seeing the disbelief on Kurobe's face, Kimijima said:

"I saw it with my own eyes...that's why I informed you in advance."

"This guy is a genius among his age group, both theoretically and practically. It would be very difficult for us to let him stay.

"I think we should at least lower our stance, because... the current situation is that we beg him, not him begging us!"

Kurobe digested what he just said and said:

"Well, it's because of Fengfeng."

Open the door completely.

Kurobe saw the imposing Beichen.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Beichen, a junior high school student, was in a training camp with so many high school students. If an ordinary junior high school student was placed here, he would probably be tied up, but he actually seemed very comfortable.

Kurobe took the initiative to reach out:

"Yukio Kurobe, the tactical instructor of the training camp."

Beichen briefly shook hands with him, without being too polite, but straight to the point:

"Coach Kurobe, your people must have made it clear to you what the purpose of my coming here is."

Kurobe nodded and said:

"That's right.

Beichen continued:

"I know that it is a bit abrupt to suddenly take someone away from here, so I want to tell you a simple story. After I tell it, you will understand what I mean.

Kurobe was indeed curious as to why Beichen was interested in Yamato Yudai, and it would be good to hear about it.

Several people moved to the office and closed the door.

Beichen began to tell a story.

"There was a young man who was taciturn but extremely talented. With a dream, he joined a well-known school. It is said that the coach of that school was a being who once brought out the legend of tennis."

"However, after joining that school, everything is different from what I imagined. The first graders can only pick up balls, and the upperclassmen can boss the lowerclassmen around without resisting. Once they resist, they will suffer endless bullying."

"But this young man is not discouraged. He thinks that after the second grade of junior high school, he will participate in the main selection."

"However, several seniors who were jealous of his talent once competed with him because the boy didn't use his dominant hand and beat him. They became very angry!"

"He actually injured his arm with a racquet, causing him to be almost disabled for the next two years."

After hearing what Beichen said, Kurobe, Kimijima and others felt a little angry.

What kind of broken country is this?

It’s just a stupid school motto like ‘National first-year students can only pick up balls’, but the team’s atmosphere is so bad?

What makes them feel even more aggrieved is yet to come.

Beichen continued to tell the story:

"After the boy was injured, neither the coach nor the director of the tennis department gave him a proper explanation. Instead, they only gave the guy who hurt him a mild verbal warning.

Then, he asked him to apologize to the young man, and the matter was settled just like that. "

"What?"

Kimijima couldn't help but said:

"This... this is too much. He even injured his hand, but he ended the matter so easily? This coach and the minister are too irresponsible."

Beichen sneered:

"If it's just a lack of responsibility, that's fine. The most disgusting thing is."

"The injured boy wanted to retire from the army to recuperate."

"However, as the young man is the backbone of the new generation, the coach uses various excuses and reasons to delay the young man's withdrawal in order to achieve good results in the national competition and maintain his reputation!"

"This delay lasts two full years!"

"The minister at that time was also good at PUA. He injured his own arm and decisively chose to recuperate. However, when he saw the young man's arm injured, he repeatedly told him that you are a member of the team.

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"With just such a sentence, the young man was burdened with a monument of morality and was so weighed down that he could no longer breathe.

Beichen changed the topic.

"The protagonist of the story is my best friend, Tezuka Kunimitsu."

"The coach in the story currently works at a junior high school tennis school in Tokyo called Seigaku, named Ryūzaki Sumire.

"In the story, the sanctimonious minister who helped the tyrants do evil has changed his appearance and became like a fish in water in the training camp. His name is...

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"Yamato Yudai!!"

Beichen’s story is over.

Kurobe and the other three fell silent.

have to say.

If only this story were true and not made up.

Then this Yamato Yudai is indeed worthy of the word "sanctimonious".

But.

There is something that Kurobe can't figure out.

That is.

"It's been such a long time since this happened. What's the use of asking Yamato Yudai now?"

Kurobe asked.

Beichen's answer made the three people's hair stand on end again!

Beichen's eyes showed a hint of determination.

"In a few days, the Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly will be held."

"I will expose the scandal of Ryūzaki Sumire to the entire Tokyo on the podium of the Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly, and completely expose her!"

"I, Beichen, always focus on evidence when doing things. This guy Yamato Yudai is one of my witnesses, so he must be present.

Finished speaking.

Good guy!

He actually wants to expose Ryūzaki Sumire to the entire Tokyo!

Kurobe and others felt that Beichen was really a workhorse.

A fierce and domineering young man.

At the same time, he can be thoughtful and thoughtful.

It is hard to imagine that a fifteen-year-old boy possesses this kind of character.

At this moment, Kurobe finally understood why Beichen made the request to take Yamato Yudai away.

"Okay, I can ask Yamato Yudai to follow you down the mountain and be your witness!"

"Then, can we discuss things like entering the training camp?"

Kurobe finally gets to the point.

Can.

Beichen waved his hand and said:

"I'm not interested in a Japanese training camp."

"Well......"

Not only Kurobe was a little surprised, but Akuto and Kimijima were also surprised.

You know, being able to enter a Japanese training camp is something that all Japanese high school students dream of.

Here, it means getting better educational resources and better training resources.

So many people were struggling to get a ticket, but Beichen actually...

I refused without even thinking about it!

Even if Kurobe is usually calm, he feels a little depressed at this time.

Still overestimating the appeal of training camp.

At that time, he just invited Beichen to the training camp and did not mention letting him join the training camp because he thought that with the words "JU17 training camp", Beichen would definitely agree.

According to the previous agreement, as long as Beichen agrees to go up the mountain, he must agree to take Yama and Youda away.

Beichen is indeed here now.

But the final result...

After all the calculations, it seems that I have all lost!

Seeing Kurobe's depressed look, Beichen smiled strangely and said:

"Coach Kurobe, you don't...want to go back on your word, do you?'

Kurobe didn't know how to speak.

Beichen spoke first.

"Forget it, I know it's not convenient for you to explain to that old guy Mifūne Nyudō San... let's do this.

"Then let's talk about tennis. You arrange for people to compete with me. If your people win, I leave. If your people lose, you hand over Yamato Yudai.

"Kurobe, I have given you enough face, and you should also know very well that I am not the one who is wronged!"

Beichen's eyes fell lightly.

Although the tone was still calm, the chill hidden behind it made even Kimijima feel tense all over!

A junior high school student.

He actually threatened the coach at the training camp...

This, this, this... Who is this?

Kurobe knew he was in the wrong, so Beichen gave him the steps to get off, so he got off.

He knew that Beichen had some strength and could defeat Akuto.

However, there are still many stronger people in the training camp, so it shouldn't be a problem to deal with Beichen.

According to the worst case scenario.

Even if Beichen wins, then his responsibility is not big, and it will be easy for the ship to explain.

Kurobe nodded and said:

"Okay, in that case, please wait here for a while, and we will arrange for you to compete."

Kurobe led Akuto and Kimijima out of the room seriously and dialed the numbers of the other two coaches.

"Saito, Ryuuji, gather in the combat readiness room."

Akuto and Kimijima glanced at each other subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, Kurobe would actually open that place.

War preparation room.

The ultimate secret base of Japan's U17 training camp! It has always been a room used to discuss and formulate international tactics, and that place is rarely used.

This time, Kurobe gathered three-dimensional coaches to discuss countermeasures because.

In his opinion, the significance of this competition is of great significance!

This is no longer just a game that determines whether Yamato Yudai will stay or not, but...

It’s a battle for dignity in Japan’s U17 training camp! Soil!.