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Subsequently.

He turned and left.

"Forehead."

Seeing this, Balentin, who looked as soft as a girl, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What does the head coach mean by this?"

Reinhart has always been the absolute core of the team and the most authoritative player in the U17 team.

Even the head coach asked for his opinion before arranging the roster. But now, the other party had no intention of discussing it at all and directly slapped the roster in front of Reinhardt.

"It should be nothing."

Dudu, a tall black youth with a broom head, said softly.

but.

Deputy Captain Alan Hopkins and Balentin beside him sighed secretly in their hearts.

They knew very well that all of this was related to the young man who was regarded as a close friend by Reinhard and had unlimited potential.

"Well."

Looking at the expressionless commander in front of him, Hopkins said in a deep voice: "It's time to make a decision, Ralph! Our dreams and goals will not be easily shattered because of someone's absence!"

Forehead?

Hear the words.

Reinhardt subconsciously raised his head, looked around, and after seeing the determined eyes of his teammates, his melancholy aura disappeared. Instead, he was replaced by a sharp look like lightning.

"You're right, the victory belongs to the American team! It belongs to all of us!!!"

This moment.

In his heart, the captain of the American team has already drawn a line between himself and his former self and the person who has disappeared for a long time.

from now on.

He is no longer Ralph Reinhart, but the captain of the American team. His goal and belief from beginning to end will only be one. Champion!

Spanish team.

After returning to the hotel, Seda fell asleep.

Being trapped in the world of consciousness just now consumed a lot of his mental energy. If it weren't for the burst of [Olympus Rainbow Light] at the end, he would have fainted on the spot.

I have persisted until now and I am exhausted.

"Uh, little Seda."

At this time.

A tall, handsome young man with long hair and dressed in women's clothes walked past the door of Seda and took a look inside with surprise.

Subsequently.

He closed the door gently.

"strangeness."

The young man was very puzzled: "What on earth did he do? With that expression, could it be that he had a heat stroke?"

"It's okay, Mars."

At this time, a middle-aged man's voice sounded. The young man in women's clothing turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a black monk's robe appearing behind him.

"Head, head coach?"

Mars was stunned for a moment, then asked curiously: "Who is Little Seda?"

"It's nothing, I'm probably just tired, I should be fine after a good night's sleep."

The middle-aged man, Echizen Nanjiro, said with a smile, "As for you, don't compete with Long Ya recently."

"Uh, I know."

The young man dressed as a woman nodded.

Nanjiro turned and left, but in his heart, he was still quite emotional: "I encountered that kid. It seems that his mental strength is much stronger than I thought."

As for Seda's situation, he had already guessed most of it after combining it with the report from Mu Shou that had just returned.

"I didn't expect that the boy back then has grown to such a terrifying level."

Thinking of Ishikawa, Nanjiro also felt a little emotional.

Think back to the beginning.

He first met him at the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition and had a crush on him, but he never expected that his opponent's growth rate would far exceed Nanjiro's imagination.

In the blink of an eye.

The opponent successively defeated Echizen in his heavenly state, suppressed the unconscious Akutsu, and even Ryuya who had mastered the fusion of two levels of light was defeated by the opponent.

It can be said that with the opponent's strength, he can definitely be ranked in the top five or even higher among all high school students!

"If he can be valued by Mr. Maguto, then maybe he can really create a new legend!"

Think of this.

Nanjiro's eyes could not help but sparkle with a hint of brilliance: "Ryoma, you better work harder!"

the other side.

The German team stayed in a room in the hotel. On the oval desk were piles of paper documents.

at this time.

Q.P, a young man in a black coat, put down the information in his hand, and his eyes sparkled: "So, that person is the leader of the Japanese team, Shin Ishikawa?"

"Well!"

And when his eyes fell on the column that said the other person was a junior high school student, his pupils shrank quietly.

Chapter 401 The draw begins, Ishikawa's goal

into the night.

Inside a large business venue in Melbourne.

The strong men carrying the cameras kept looking for the right shots. Behind the curtain in the center of the stage, a middle-aged man with slicked-back hair was reciting the script over and over again.

Not long after.

A group of teenagers in suits entered the venue in an orderly manner.

Under the dim light, it was difficult to see the faces of these people. However, the highly professional reporters and cameramen were able to accurately find the famous contestants.

"hiss?"

soon.

Some people's attention was focused on a tall figure in the venue, like an iron tower.

"This person's height must be over two meters, right?"

For a while.

Many reporters' cameras turned to the expressionless young man.

"Forehead."

Facing the camera that suddenly turned up, Ochi, who was wearing a light blue suit, looked a little stiff. He lowered his head and glanced at the boy next to him with dissatisfaction: "I told you, I'm not suitable for such occasions."

"it does not matter."

In response, Ishikawa, who was wearing a light black suit, smiled and said, "With your ability, I will definitely attend such occasions more often in the future. It's better to start now than to do it later, isn't it?"

"forgive me."

Ochi shook his head slightly, and at this moment, he suddenly understood Ouji's feelings.

"Speak."

Ishikawa looked around, his eyes sparkling with brilliance: "Senior, can you recognize any generals from various countries among these people?"

"Well."

Upon hearing this, Yue Zhi's eyes narrowed.

Speaking of business, he quickly observed the surrounding situation and nodded, "Indeed, the commanders of various countries are basically all here."

As he spoke, he stared at a dark-skinned young man with neatly combed dreadlocks in the distance: "Alexander Amadeus, the captain of the Swiss team, is an active professional player with very strong skills."

"As for the young man next to him."

"Henry Nobel III."

At this time, Ishikawa next to him suddenly smiled and said, "A very talented player, known as the Swiss Genius Prince. As expected, the captains of these teams have brought the talents in their teams out to show the world."

"Forehead."

Hearing this, Yuezhi's tense face twitched subconsciously.

Okay.

Others were senior high school students leading junior high school students, seniors bringing juniors to experience the big scene. But he was treated as a bodyguard by the freshmen in junior high school, and was brought here to support the scene.

If Ishikawa had not been the leader and Mifune had not agreed to Ishikawa's proposal, Ochi would definitely not have been willing to attend such a gathering.

That's right.

This event was more like a party than a lottery ceremony.

Those present were all the most elite players from various countries, and those sitting around were scouts with excellent eyesight, representing various tennis clubs.

To some extent.

This can also be considered a talent show.

Let the tennis clubs with capital, or professional tennis agencies that have ambitions to train professional players, select the people they think are suitable.

If it weren't for Ochi's exaggerated height, the two of them wouldn't have received so much attention.

but.