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The Japanese team, which just stole the limelight and defeated the champion German team, will encounter more unnecessary troubles.

"I'm afraid the situation is not good."

the other side.

Leaving Melbourne Center and taking the bus back to the hotel, Saito's face looked a little solemn.

"what happened?"

Tuozhi, who had just won three consecutive games and defeated the German team, looked at him in surprise and asked, "What's the problem?"

"Ah."

Saito glanced out the window and explained, "From just now, I noticed that there were at least four cars following us."

"Yes."

Kurobe next to him also said in a deep voice: "When we left the stadium, there were more than ten teams observing us."

"Um, so we are being targeted?"

Tuozhi reacted and his expression suddenly became serious.

As the saying goes, any tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.

Having won three consecutive World Cup warm-up matches, they were now being watched by countless eyes. Every move they made was being monitored by others.

In this situation.

Their players will definitely be observed under a magnifying glass by the other teams' advisors, trying to find flaws in their style and playing methods.

This way.

The margin of error left for the Japanese team will be even smaller than before. Especially Ishikawa and others who appear on the field will definitely be targeted and attacked.

Although they were all very strong and had excellent psychological stress resistance, the effects of being under the spotlight and fighting from a hidden area were completely different.

"From this perspective, the situation is indeed not good."

The faces of the three staff officers, Mitsuya, Gan and Yanagi, also became serious. Others also felt the seriousness of the problem.

Hululu.

But this time.

A series of snoring sounds like muffled thunder rang out.

"Forehead."

Everyone looked back, only to see Sanchuan, who was leaning against the second row, sleeping with his hands clasped and his head tilted.

"This snoring sound. The head coach is really carefree."

Shishido complained quietly.

It was the first time he saw a head coach who slept like a dead pig. Compared with Hyotei's coach Sakaki Taro, Mifune's temperament and charm were far inferior.

Snapped!

But the next moment.

What greeted him was a violent slap from Mifune.

"Little boy, it's not a good thing to say bad things about others behind their backs."

Mifune opened his mouth and stared at him with a half-smile, which made Shishido's hair stand on end. He nodded his head repeatedly to apologize like a chicken pecking at rice.

"By the way, do you have to be so nervous?"

Mifune turned his head and glanced at the three Kurobe men, then quickly looked behind him and locked his gaze on three of them.

"Tell me, what do you think about this matter?"

What he was looking at were Ishikawa, Byodoin and Oni, the three strongest players of Japan U17.

Hear the words.

Byodoin and the demon both tacitly did not speak, but looked at the black-haired boy at the same time.

"I think there's no need to be so nervous."

Feeling everyone's gazes looking at him, Ishikawa just smiled faintly and said, "As the saying goes, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Receiving so much attention, doesn't it just mean that we have received the same treatment as the big 4?"

big4? !

Hearing what Ishikawa said.

Everyone was shocked, while Kurobe, Saito and Takushi had expressions of doubt and confusion.

immediately.

They looked at Byodoin and the ghost again, but found that there was no doubt on their faces. On the contrary, they looked as if it was a matter of course.

"Well!"

Feeling the ambitions revealed by the three people, Kurobe and the others looked at each other, feeling an indescribable shock in their hearts.

Unknowingly.

Is it true that their mentality has lagged so far behind those teenagers?

Chapter 419: The determination of the Swiss coach, the devil king, the devil

The birth of the three teams

The region where the Swiss team is located.

When Amadeus returned, the news that Japan had won three consecutive games against Germany in the warm-up matches was already circulating in the team.

"real or fake?"

"Isn't that too much? That's the German team. Could it be that the Japanese team did something excessive?"

"Don't be ridiculous. Even if the Japanese team did something, Germany would never lose given their strength. This must be fake news!"

On the edge of the field.

Many high school and middle school students wearing Swiss team jackets began to discuss the situation privately.

no way.

This news is so exciting.

If we look at the points alone, the strength of the champion German team, or even the sum of the points of the second-ranked Swiss team and the third-ranked French team, is completely unique.

Even though they are ranked second in the world, they cannot guarantee that they can win more than two games in the warm-up matches.

but.

The Japanese team not only won, but also won three games in a row. This news has almost been determined to be fake news.

"The commander is back!"

At this time, a brown-haired young man wearing glasses looked up at Amadeus and asked seriously, "How is the game over there? Is it true?"

Pete Lambiel.

17 is old.

It is called "the embodiment of talent".

He is a very talented player. If Amadeus's brilliance had not been so dazzling, he would definitely be more famous outside.

but.

This was also done intentionally by Ranbir.

Because he also has another identity, he is the Swiss team's advisor, responsible for collecting and collating intelligence. His opinions are often adopted by the coaching staff.

Compared with ordinary players, Lambiel thinks more. Although the news that Japan defeated Germany was too outrageous, he believes that nothing in the world comes without reason.

and.

Even if someone wanted to use the German team to hype up their reputation, they would never choose the Japanese team. At least, they would choose the British or American teams, which are top teams second only to the big four.

"Ah."

In response to Lambier's question, Amadeus nodded seriously: "The news is true. The Japanese team has won three consecutive victories."

"Is it true?"

Hearing this, a sturdy young man with a slightly highland red face and short hair said in surprise: "Isn't this year's Japanese team a little too strong?"

Albert Federer.

17 is old.

He is the strongest power player of the Swiss team and also one of the strongest players of the new generation in Europe.

"By the way, is there a possibility?"

At this time, a voice with a hint of laughter sounded. A few people turned around and saw a handsome boy with brown hair and three teardrop moles on the left corner of his eye said: "The German team didn't take this warm-up match seriously and didn't send out stronger players?"

Henry Nobel III.

14 is old.

He is the strongest junior high school student on the Swiss team and also a top player who reached the semi-finals in the European Junior Tennis Championships.

"That's wrong, Henry."

At this moment.

An old voice sounded behind them.

"Head coach!"

Hearing this, several people immediately stood up straight and looked behind them respectfully. They saw an old man with gray hair walking slowly towards them.

"Well."

Seeing the old man, Henry's face changed slightly. However, he did not show any dissatisfaction when he was refuted.

in contrast.

He also asked very respectfully and humbly: "Head coach, did I say something wrong?"