Tennis: one step ahead

Paris, France, some outdoor tennis court.

Bang.

Bang.

......

"This ......

"Who is he, is he a genius of any team?".

"Black hair, he is the appearance of an Oriental, the level of tennis in Oriental countries has never been high, and it is even called 'tennis desert'. "

"How can there be such a character in those countries?".

"You forgot about the neon samurai - Minamijiro Echizen?".

......

Whenever someone passes by the tennis court, they can't help but stop.

As a result, more and more people gather outside the tennis court.

From one to two, to five, to

six, to ten, and more.

The expressions of these people were the same, surprised, stunned, and shocked, as if they had seen something incredible.

Bang.

Bang.

Their discussion was eager, but it didn't affect the tennis court in the slightest.

The sound of hitting the ball inside is still steady.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

The rhythm of the shot is quite rapid.

Judging by the pace of progress, it should be two tennis masters in a fierce battle.

Actually, there was only one person in the tennis court, a black-haired teenager about thirteen or fourteen years old.

Bang.

Bang.

The boy stood motionless, repeating the same motion, hitting the tennis ball against the wall in front of him and hitting the tennis ball that bounced back.

It's an ordinary wall-to-wall shot, and it's not surprising, and it's not worth a lot of people to get together at the same time.

The

reason why it is attractive to watch is that the black-haired boy hits four tennis balls.

Training with four tennis balls at the same time also coordinates them perfectly so that they don't clash with each other.

A

national middle school genius who has reached this level of skill, even if it is a major tennis powerhouse combined, is probably rare.

And they are all high-profile super elites and rising stars.

Who is the Oriental boy in the stadium?

Which country is it from?

The audience outside the stadium had all kinds of questions in their minds at the same time.

......

Tick tick tick.

A luxury bus came from afar and headed in the direction of the city center.

On the front of the bus, there is a prominent national flag and the word "JAPAN".

If you follow the tennis tournament currently being held in Paris - the U-17 World Cup, you will be recognizable at a glance.

This kind of bus is the standard equipment of the U-17 World Cup participating team, and the people on the bus are all competitors.

JAPAN indicated that the bus belonged to the Neon U-17 team.

"Our opponent today is ......".

Inside the bus, an old man with a stubble on his face was lecturing.

"In the group stage, there are three games in total, and losing yesterday's game is not fatal. "

"With just two wins in the last two games, we'll be in the knockout rounds and make history as a team. "

"Boys, cheer up the old man. "

In the end, the old man's low words turned into an imposing roar.

The image is sloppy and full of alcohol.

At first sight, the old man will definitely be regarded as a poor drunk.

Tennis, an elegant aristocratic sport, has nothing to do with him at all.

However, the old man's power was very strong.

The fierce light in his eyes made people dare not look at it directly.

All these prove that the old man's identity is not ordinary.

"Yes, Instructor Mifune. "

I

don't know if I was aroused by emotions or frightened by the old man.

The Neon U-17 team's answers were so imposing that it was hard to doubt their determination.

"Byodoin, what's wrong with you?".

All members of the team responded to Mifune's approach, with the exception of one.

It was a blonde youth.

The

blonde young man's whole body exuded a rebellious and domineering aura.

Even if you simply stand and do nothing, you will always feel a strong sense of oppression.

This can be proved by the members of the neon U-17 team who are uncomfortable next to the blonde youth and secretly cast nervous glances at him from time to time.

His name is Byodoin Phoenix.

In just one year of high school, he won the No.1 position and became the backbone of the Neon U-17 team.

In addition to the head coach Mifune's entry, there are only two people in the bus who can be calm under the powerful aura of the Phoenix of Byodoin.

Old-looking, fierce red-haired youth, Oni Jujiro.

The aura of Oni Jujiro is not lost to the Phoenix of Byodoin at all.

The temperament of the other person is just the opposite of that of the ghost Jujiro.

It's a young man with a baby face that can't be described as cute, and a young man with curly orange hair.

His name is Irie Sota.

On the surface, Irie is quite mild and harmless to humans and animals.

Judging from the fact that he is not afraid of the Phoenix of the Equality House, he is obviously not a simple person.

"Nothing, I found an interesting kid. "

As he spoke, the focus of Byodoin's phoenix eyes was on the car window, with a smile on his face.

It seems that there is something out there that interests him.

"Huh?".

Including Mifune Irimichi, all the members of the Neon U-17 team looked at the Phoenix of Byodoin at the same time.

They know the character of the phoenix of the Equality Temple, and there are not many things that can attract his attention.

But each of them is not simple.

What is there outside the car window that deserves so much attention from the Phoenix of the Equality House?