Playing around is fine, but you can't just pick the highest-ranking ones.

"I'm not too late, am I? What happened? Did the three little ones get into trouble?"

Shuji Taneshima arrived, carrying a tennis bag as he walked through the hotel entrance. Seeing the three pitiful little junior students, he felt as if he had missed a great show.

"It wasn't a big problem, just that he went out looking for trouble and almost beat up the captains of the German and Swiss teams."

Sasuke shook his head, curled his fingers, and tapped each of the three unruly boys on the head as punishment.

"What a pity. If we had a fight, we could have shown them just how strong our juniors are. That might have had a special effect."

Shuji Taneshima looked disappointed; not being able to fight meant that nothing had happened.

"Let's go back. Phoenix and Atobe went to the draw ceremony. Let's wait and see who draws an opponent for the pre-match exhibition match."

He turned and walked towards the elevator, taking the three pitiful boys with him, and told Shuji Taneshima about the current situation.

Sasuke is no longer bothered by the original storyline.

Whether or not we draw Germany, it doesn't really matter.

"Those two guys went to draw lots?"

Shuji Taneshima covered his face with his hand, genuinely conflicted about the two captains.

It's not that it's bad, nor that it lacks ability, it's just...

That's so unique!

One insists on a violent approach, the other insists on a flamboyant style...

"They are all captains, so it's normal to let them go. What are your plans for this competition? If you don't want to play, you can say so directly. Before the official competition, this kind of exhibition match doesn't have much meaning."

The elevator arrived at their floor, and after they stepped out, Sasuke told the three troublemakers to go back first.

When he went to report to Coach Mifune with Shuji Taneshima, Sasuke asked him about his plans.

Whether most team members participate or not is decided by the coach, but for a small number of strong players, the coaching staff will still take their personal wishes into account.

"I won't participate in the exhibition match; like you said, it's meaningless."

Shuji Taneshima smiled and shook his head; he felt the same way, having absolutely no interest in the exhibition match.

Exhibition matches are just a way for participants to showcase their skills and boost their popularity.

This kind of thing is naturally best suited for someone with outstanding skills; his playing style is only suitable for achieving results in official competitions.

"We've arrived. For now, we won't be considering you for the competition."

Sasuke opened the door and went inside, agreeing with Shuji Taneshima's idea.

"We don't even know who our opponent is. Isn't it a bit premature to make a decision so hastily?"

Mifune Nyudo snorted in displeasure as he looked at the two people who entered.

Even if someone needs to be taken care of alone, it's best to confirm who the person is first.

"It doesn't matter who the opponent is, we'll meet them sooner or later anyway."

Sasuke entered the room and immediately lay down on the sofa, showing absolutely no concern for his upcoming opponent.

He was initially somewhat bothered by it, but when he saw the two people downstairs, he suddenly realized that he had been overthinking things.

Currently, the strongest players in these teams have all played against him.

When they face themselves, they naturally experience a lot of psychological pressure.

Therefore, in terms of momentum, as long as you sit on the coach's bench, those professionals will automatically lose their edge.

"Shuji, go and rest first. Even though you won't be playing before the official competition, don't slack off on your basic training."

Yukio Kurobe stood up and escorted Shuji Taneshima to his assigned room.

Their current coaching staff is actually more troublesome than before.

Initially, only Mifune Nyudo was a headache, but at least he was very serious when competing and training his competitors.

But ever since Sasuke came here, both he and Saito felt that their mental strength had increased, forced by the two of them to grow stronger.

As for Takumi Ryuji, that weightlifting fanatic, he's probably still immersed in the passion of leading the training.

"The results are in: the opponent in the exhibition match is the German team."

Atobe Keigo and Byodoin Phoenix returned. The two men, dressed in suits, walked in, making Sasuke laugh.

The two of them walking together look like a young master with a bodyguard following behind him.

There's no way around it; even in a suit, Byodoin's muscles and disheveled hair make him look nothing like a minor.

"The German team, huh? That makes things easier. But... Phoenix, how was it being Xiao Jing's bodyguard?"

Sasuke picked up the blank list from the side and began to write his name on it.

Before putting pen to paper, he looked up at Byodoin Phoenix, wanting to ask him if he could really be indifferent.

"Don't call me by such an unglamorous name!"

Keigo Atobe protested even before Byodoin.

I'd like to take the afternoon off.

Byodoin Phoenix glanced at Atobe, snorted, and her initial indifference had completely vanished by the end of the morning.

Especially those guys who know Atobe Keigo, calling him "uncle" like that, I really want to punch their completely useless heads!

"Go ahead, as long as it doesn't interfere with tomorrow's exhibition match, everything else is up to you."

Sasuke waved for them to leave; he still needed to think about how to fill out the competition form.

Warm-up matches, also known as exhibition matches...

Just like Shuji Taneshima said, a performance should be dazzling and gorgeous.

Of course, the grades also have to be good.

The pen fell on the paper, the list of participants was quickly written down, and then handed to Mifune Nyudo to take a look.

"Sasuke, what did the German team do to you?"

Mifune Nyudo took a look at it and initially thought it was a bit lacking, but after thinking about the strength of these people, he suddenly understood.

He would never believe there wasn't some personal grudge involved.

"I'm not familiar with them. I've only played in a few unofficial invitational tournaments. This arrangement is also to show them the strength of our kids."

Sasuke was very satisfied with the roster, and he was really looking forward to tomorrow's exhibition match.

Hey kid who got into trouble, better behave yourself tomorrow and make up for all the embarrassment you lost.

Although this is somewhat unfair to the German team, they have already trained a group of crazy players, so the result will be the same no matter who the opponent is.

"That makes sense. Let's show them how strong we are right here in this warm-up match!"

Mifune Nyudo felt his blood boiling; this time, they would surely triumph!

Those who once mocked them, take note: this time, they will make a strong comeback!

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Chapter 154 The Moment to Verify the Results of the Warm-up Match

"Germany! Germany!"

Inside the stadium, the cheers from the stands were all for the German team.

It's not surprising that the German team, which has won the U17 World Cup nine times in a row, receives this treatment.

However, once inside and sitting in the rest area, Borg couldn't seem to find any joy.

Because he saw the boy on the opposite coach's bench.

"Listen to this, not a single one of you thinks you'll have any great performances. You should know what to do later, right?"

Sasuke held a tennis ball in his hand, looking at the two people standing in front of him. He was quite satisfied with the anger in their eyes.

"We need to show them what true strength is!"

Akaya Kirihara gripped his racket tightly; he wanted to make all the cheers from the sidelines theirs!

Germany, nine-time champions, today we'll show them that their era is coming to an end here!

We will win!

Ochi Tsukiko turned to look at the other person; his mission would be perfectly accomplished.

This match is going to be very exciting.

"Go forth and claim all the victories!"

Sasuke raised his hand and smiled as he looked at the German team coach opposite him.

Today's warm-up match will be satisfactory.

Whether it's themselves, their teammates, or the audience and reporters.

I suppose everyone except the German team will be satisfied.

"Hey, you there, are you sure you can play tennis with that height?"

The blond middle school student from the German team looked at Ochi Tsukiko, whose height made him feel awkward.

However, Ochi Tsukikage completely ignored him and returned to the service line immediately after gaining the first serve.

boom!

Mach serves!

Ochi Gekko clearly demonstrated the answer with his powerful serve.

He can not only play tennis, but he can also use his height to hit tennis at super high speeds.

The two opponents were not weak, but they were completely stunned during Ochi Tsukiko's serve.

This point was easily won before Kirihara Akaya even had a chance to make a move.

As expected, Kirihara Akaya immediately began using his particularly impressive ball skills.

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