The Strongest Strategist in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 362 Exhibition match, opening!

Time soon came to the day of the exhibition game.

At 8 o’clock in the morning, outside the Melbourne Tennis Park, two spectators lined up one after another. The length of the line even reached a turn a kilometer away.

“Oh my god, there are so many people?”

Sitting on the Taxis, Kirihaya stared out of the field dumbfounded, the line like a long snake.

“It’s normal,”

Renji next to him shook his head and said, “This is Melbourne after all.”

“Even if it’s windy and rainy, it’s sunny and lightning. There will always be a long line here at the beginning of Bizhai.”

Melbourne was originally a major tennis mecca. What’s more, the Australian Open has also been carried out here in recent years, unknowingly nurturing a large number of fanatical tennis fans.

“Compared to this”

Kimishima next to him nudged his glasses and squinted, “Our opponent this time is not a simple character.”

“Well,”

Hearing that, the hearts of the people in the car couldn’t help but sink.

King of Germany

Sanada’s eyes are slightly raised. Compared with his nine-game winning streak, 803 Rikkai’s three-game winning streak has not even reached the level of kindergarten.

Especially in the past few days and nights, after Renji took out the collected data, everyone’s heart became even heavier.

There is no flaw, and it can even be said that the horror of the opponent’s strength makes everyone’s heart seem to be crushed by a stone.

However, some people showed a knowing smile.

Everyone looked over in amazement, but saw that waiting for the courtyard to look up to the opposite side, the serious face showed an expectant smile, “They are here.

“Um?”

The others looked up, and they couldn’t help but one.

Germany

The huge English sign and the distinctive black, red and yellow national flag, and the opposite of their bus, is the Germany just mentioned.

At this moment, the two cars actually encountered each other around the corner. The driver of the island team was taken aback and subconsciously wanted to brake.

But at this moment, Byodoin Temple, which was leaning against the car window, said in a deep voice, “Don’t stop, just drive over!”

“Forehead ”

After hearing the words of Byodoin, the brake that the driver was going to step on was also released, so that the German driver drove directly under the horrified gaze of the German driver.

“Are these guys crazy?”

The German team car shook violently. The team members who witnessed the process before and after stared fiercely at the Kaiyuan car, and said in dissatisfaction.

“When did a small island national team dare to be presumptuous on our face.”

Malicious words came out of the crowd again. A blond-haired young man was outspoken. He was already dissatisfied with the island country because of that guy, and now he feels even more angry.

“It’s okay, Seyfried, you can perform well when you are on the court and let them feel our care.

In front, another teenager smiled unscrupulously.

Every (cfdf) person present seemed to have no worries about the opponent who was about to show up.

“Of course I don’t mind if it is possible.”

The corners of Seyfried’s mouth were upturned, but a haze flashed through his eyes.

Because not far away from his sight, a brown-haired teenager was sitting there quietly. Seyfried also deliberately said these words just now, because the kid not far away was also from an island country.

It’s just that now this kid has actually become a co-star, and even the big red man of the national team, and now he is openly sitting with the main player.

“This guy really feels uncomfortable.”

Seyfried did not conceal his dissatisfaction with Atobe. At the drawing ceremony a few days ago, the opponent was also lucky enough to be taken out by Polk.

Hand Kunimitsu, this foreigner, quietly, the treatment of the team has risen by several notches.

“Wait and see, things won’t be that simple. I will let everyone see your true face in the next match.”

At the same moment, in Melbourne Park, Central Court.

The huge court is filled with tennis enthusiasts from all over the world. But when you look closely, they are holding black, red and yellow tricolor flags in their hands, and they keep chanting the slogan of King Germany.

“This is the believer gathered by Jiulian Ba.”

In the stands, a handsome young man swept the surrounding audience lightly, and said with a light smile: “Although they are the same as the top four, their points are simply a super monster.”

“Camus, you don’t live like you when talking like this.”

Next to him, a young man with blond hair turned up slightly, but with a hook in the front section, the young man who hung down said with a full smile.

ps; Recommend a book, “Prince of Tennis: Age of Chaos”,