Tennis Movie King Kanata Irie

After the game is over, it’s time to relax.

A BBQ restaurant in Kyoto.

Upon entering, every corner of the typical Italian-style restaurant is carefully decorated.

“This is it.

Tanegashima Shuji turned around and smiled: "I came here once with my parents before. Both the service and the food here are first-class. Let's eat today. Don't be polite to me!"

"The minister is awesome!"

"Oh yeah!"

The members yelled excitedly.

When the boss saw Tanegashima Shuji bringing so many people, he immediately laughed like a fool.

Not long after, the members took the white plates and went to pick up the meat.

Duck, chicken, beef, mutton, etc.

We also took a lot of fruits, found a place, and gathered together to sit down.

Irie and others sat together and looked at Tanegashima Shuji who came back after paying. Omagari touched his head and asked in confusion: "Is Shuji rich? Even if it is a buffet, it is not cheap with so many people."

"It should be the funding for the national competition champion."

Kanata Irie said.

Before that, Tanegashima Shuji told him that if he won, he could apply for a fund to hold a celebration banquet.

"The application was approved so quickly?"

Endo said in surprise.

“It can only be said that the school’s senior management is very concerned about the performance of the tennis club.

Mutsu Yuma said.

Not long after, Zangdou Shuji came back.

Everyone barbecued together, and the aroma was lingering.

Irie grills the beef in front of her, making a sizzling sound. The oil slowly slides down the texture of the beef, making it full of flavor.

After taking a bite, my mouth was filled with fragrance.

28 “Delicious.”

"hey-hey.

Irie and Shuji looked at each other, and the latter seemed to have thought of something. He glanced at the members eating barbecue and suddenly felt sad.

"What's wrong?"

Irie noticed Tanegashima Shuji's expression and whispered.

"nothing."

Tanegashima Shuji looked at Kanata Irie and said with a wry smile: "It's just that I feel a little reluctant when I think that after being partners for three years, we will be separated soon."

"There is no never-ending feast."

Kanata Irie said gently: "People have to keep going."

"I understand the truth, but when it comes to the high school competition, we can't fight side by side.

Tanegashima Shuji smiled bitterly.

The competition for high school students is an individual competition.

Irie and the others decided to advance to Maiko Ban's high school, but that didn't change the fact that they each became rivals.

"not necessarily."

Kanata Irie raised her lips slightly, "You should know U-17, right?"

"Um?"

Tanegashima Shuji frowned: "Could it be that..."

He occasionally pays attention to European and American games, but he doesn't care much about U-17 games and doesn't know much about them.

"The U-17 in Japan will gather two batches of new recruits within a year. It will be August soon, and the second call will be held."

Kanata Irie gently pushed up his glasses, bit into the barbecue, and said vaguely: "When I get bored, we can fight side by side.

"Too."

Hearing this, Zangdou Shuji smiled.

After Irie reminded him, he remembered the U-17.

But in this kind of national-level training camp, which requires extremely high talent and strength, the players do not have it. This is what Tanegashima Shuji is sad about.

A few hours later.

A suburb near Tokyo, Japan.

From here to the deep mountain on the right is the location of the U-17.

The specific location is deep in the mountains, with a territory-like place.

Looking down from the sky, you can see the neat layout, countless courts and the U-17 members training here.

U-17, under 17 years old (including 17 years old)

The residential training is conducted with the purpose of cultivating future Niumoto professional players. It has advanced technological equipment and professional coaches. It is a veritable elite gathering place for the cultivation of top talents in the Japanese tennis industry.

U-17 Japanese representatives are representative members who represent the Japanese team in various competitions.

And this quota is only 20!

These people are called an army.

The alternate members below are the second army. The alternate players of the second army are assigned to courts 1-16 in descending order according to their strength. That is, court No. 1 is the strongest and court No. 16 is the weakest.

All in all, there is no distinction between status here, only five.

middle part.

The members of U-17 are running circles around several courts. Most of those who can enter here are the best in the team or in their respective regions. However, after training for a long time, there are still many people who cannot adapt to the high-intensity training here.

"Domoto, your movements are slow."

A magnetic voice came from the radio, deep, deep, and full of magnetism.

This sound is very nice.

But the indifference in his voice was like a storm, pushing away everyone.

Among the crowd, the horse-faced boy named Domoto started running hard.

When one person is warned, the others start running like being chased and bitten by sharks.

boom!

Five minutes later, someone fell down with a plop. The members nearby avoided him and looked indifferently.

"Sabe, for the fifth time, you were unable to adapt to training and were eliminated!"

A trace of pity flashed deep in everyone's eyes.

In my impression, this Sabe was a player in Court No. 10, but he was demoted 4 times to Court No. 14. Now, because of his performance, he was demoted 2 levels in a row to Court No. 16, which means he was eliminated.

There are currently no contestants in court No. 16 because everyone in this court has left.

"I..."

Sabe was lying on the ground, his limbs twitching constantly. He wanted to speak but his head felt dizzy and he passed out.

"Carry it away!"

The radio voice remained impassive.

Several staff in black came in carrying a stretcher.

However, everyone seemed to be used to it and started running after a slight pause.

This is true whether you are new or old.

No one thought about giving up, because the people who entered here became much stronger than before.

And in the small white room in the central court.

The interior was completely dark. If it weren't for the glowing monitoring screens or computers, the staff in black would not be able to see clearly.

In front of the surveillance camera, sat a handsome man with curly coffee hair. He was wearing a white suit and looked very elegant.

It’s the man who was in charge of the country before, head coach Yukio Kurobe!

"The overall quality of the members recruited in April is average."

The speaker was a middle-aged man in a military green vest leaning against the wall with a resolute face.

u-17 physical strengthening coach-Zhe Zhi Ryuji.

According to his character in the original work, he is a person who trains anytime and anywhere. Even if there is only an open space, he has to do push-ups.

But I haven't done it now because the overall quality of the members recruited in April this year is too average and not as good as the group of seniors recruited in August last year.

"But I heard that this year's junior high school students are very good."

The person who spoke this time was standing to the left of Kurobe.

He has a slender figure, wears a white coat, has long black hair tied behind his back, and seems to be smiling but not smiling.

Kurobe looked at the monitoring screen to see the level of training of the members, and his eyes became more and more indifferent.

only.

When he heard the speech of spiritual coach Saitō Itaru, he raised his brows and said in a low voice: "How is the arrangement going?"

The staff in the room looked up one after another, and a young man wearing a hat said: "The compilation is out, Coach Kurobe, I will upload it to your computer right away.

It didn't take long.

The information compiled by the staff was transferred to Kurobe's computer.

When Kurobe clicks the mouse, a document appears.

Saitō Itaru and coach Ryuji Takushik came over.

"Is this the information Xiao Gao and his colleagues collected from the beginning to the end of the national competition? It's too detailed and powerful."

"Are this class of junior high school students so good?"

After watching for a while, Kuang Kuangzhi and Tsuge Ryūji were surprised.

If the data is consistent, this session will be a golden age that is rare in ten years.

Kurobe looked at the screen deeply.

Here, information about Kanata Irie, Byōdōin Hōō, Tanegashima Shuji, Kiritani, etc.

Height, personality, expertise, unique skills, overall evaluation, etc...

"It's really awesome."

If you look closely, there is a trace of surprise in the corners of Kurobe's eyes: "Many have the potential to be the main force of an army, especially people like Byōdōin Hōō, Tanegashima Shuji, Kanata Irie, and Kiritani. With a little training, they can already go on expeditions. ”610

Suddenly, Ryuuji Zhezhi and Saitō Itaru looked at each other with excitement in their eyes.

Don't blame them for their gaffe.

Because in recent years, high school students have become very picky about food.

"It's a pity that the head coach is not here to take them on an expedition."

At this time, Kurobe shook his head again and said with emotion: "If the head coach is here, I will be very pleased."

Hearing this, Zhe Zhilong thought about the future.

As a physical strengthening coach, he couldn't accept that the players couldn't even do some of his theoretical training!

Jingle Bell.

at this time.

The encrypted phone in the room rang. Kurobe picked it up and connected it.

"Kurobe, the German U-14 side has applied to compete with our junior high school students!"

"...I see."

"You know shit."

The person on the other side of the call was Mifūne Nyudō, the head coach of their Japanese U-17 team. The old man Mifune shouted: "Does the U-14 have anything to do with us?"

"Yes, it has something to do with the wool."

Kurobe was in a good mood, and he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, making a rare joke.

"piss off!"

Mifune was cursing over there: "Kurobe, what's the matter with you? Believe it or not, I will demote you when I go back, no matter how big or small you are."

"Head coach, please calm down first."

Kurobe moved the phone away a little to avoid the other party's loud voice and said.

"Hmph~ Kurobe, please tell me, something good happened to me."

Over there, Mifune was a little curious.

Kurobe usually looked calm and steady, but now he actually started joking with him.

"Coach, the situation is like this

Kurobe doesn't want to talk too much, let's talk about it in detail.

On the other end of the phone, Mifune said seriously: "Then there is no need for us to refuse. There are more than one junior high school student who has mastered the sweet song technique in the third year of junior high. It is no problem to go to the big 4 level junior high school students. So what if the opponent is Germany? Stop it!"

"That's what I think too. The game is in seven days."

Kurobe nodded.

"Then you call them together tomorrow for a sleepover and a good fight in this platinum exchange match!"

"OK!".