Chapter 400 The Situation of Various Countries Before the World Cup Warm-Up Match

At this moment.

Seda was like looking up at a god.

The fear that penetrated his bones made him tremble uncontrollably.

Then.

The light around him was completely dim, and Seda was completely trapped in absolute darkness. As time passed, the oppression of the darkness around him became stronger and stronger, constantly magnifying the fear in his heart.

"I can't fall here!"

"I am Hades! I am Seda!"

"Don't think of overwhelm me with this little difficulty!!!"

Accompanied by the concentrated burst of mental power, the black world that trapped Seda's consciousness shattered.

Buzz!

At the same time.

A special energy aura shining with colorful colors suddenly appeared on his body. Moreover, his temperament also changed from the original low-key hiding to the sharp edge.

"Uh"

But.

When Seda looked around, he was shocked to find that everyone around him was looking at him with a strange look. And the mysterious black-haired boy before had disappeared.

"But, damn it!"

The corners of Seda's mouth twitched under the mask, and after trying to ease his embarrassment, he turned and walked into the crowd.

"Who is that guy?"

The last moment.

Seda's peripheral vision was still trying to capture the other person's figure, but it was in vain. Deep in his heart, this top genius of the Spanish team deeply engraved the other person's appearance in his brain.

He knew that he would probably meet him again on the court in the future. When thinking of this, Seda, who has always been confident in his strength, suddenly became nervous.

Then.

He also disappeared in the crowd.

"Senior, what are you looking at?"

Not far away.

A white boy with long brown hair and freckles on his face looked nervously at the tall white young man next to him.

"I found something interesting."

The white young man said calmly.

His light brown bangs were separated from his forehead to both sides, and he was expressionless when he spoke, exuding a coldness that kept strangers away.

"Elmer."

Turning his head, the white youth said in a deep voice: "I will tell the leader about your matter. In addition, go back and write a review of today's situation and reflect on the reasons for your failure."

"I know."

The white boy, Elmer Seyfried, who lost to the wooden hand, said with his head down.

It's hard to imagine.

He used to be arrogant and full of superiority in his words, but now he would show such a submissive look.

No one else.

The young man who came to him was the No. 2 figure of the German team. Q·P, who was called the Quality of Perfect!

Although the opponent had not registered as a professional player at this time, everyone in the German team knew that Q·P was definitely a professional-level master.

And.

Now he is only in the second year of high school, and his future growth potential is even stronger than that of the main player Polk.

Usually, Q·P is responsible for sorting out information and arranging tactics. He is a very core figure in the team.

But as he came to Melbourne and the World Cup was approaching, Q·P also had the idea of ​​conducting field investigations on some special people.

However,

Just when he was about to leave, he received a task from the commander Polk, asking him to come forward and bring back Seyfried who had left the hotel without permission.

After some searching.

Q·P found him near the beach.

However, what surprised him was that the boy who was usually arrogant seemed very depressed when he was found by him. It seemed that he had experienced some kind of setback.

After a little inquiry, Q·P learned the inside story. It turned out that it was Seyfried who had just been beaten up by others with tennis balls nearby.

This made him interested.

But the boy who defeated Seyfried had already disappeared. Just when Q·P was disappointed and was about to take Seyfried back, he saw a scene that surprised him.

The two boys passed by.

After the two sides looked at each other, one of them stood stiffly in place as if he had been hit by a spell.

Originally.

Q·P just thought that the two said something and one of them was scared by the other.

But.

About 30 seconds later.

The white boy wearing a mask suddenly burst out with an amazing breath.

"If I'm not mistaken, it seems to be the ability of Zeus Iliopoulos, the main player of Greece - the Light of the Rainbow of Olympus?"

This made Q·P interested.

Because on his list, although the Greek team is not qualified to play against the German team. But the main player of its team, Zeus, is a top player with outstanding talent and talent.

There must be a place for him in the future tennis world!

A large part of the reason is because of this trick [Light of the Rainbow of Olympus]!

"I didn't expect that in addition to the main player of the Greek team, there are others who have mastered this trick."

And this.

But it made Q·P more curious about the black-haired boy in white shorts.

"Let's go."

Thinking about it, he talked to Seyfried in a cold tone and took him away from the beach.

On the other side.

Ishikawa returned to the place where the Japanese team was playing.

At this time, the beach pick-up contest was over. On the beach, there was a group of teenagers lying in all directions.

Many people were frothing at the mouth, while others had their body joints bent and their eyes turned white. For those who didn’t know, I thought a biohazard from the movie happened here.

"That's almost it."

At this time, Kurobe appeared and said to everyone: "Dinner is ready, come with me."

immediately.

Originally a group of high-spirited teenagers, they supported each other and returned to the hotel sighing.

Had dinner.

Everyone was asked to stay in the room.

Perhaps because of the more than ten hours of flying during the day, everyone was tired and went to bed early.

A night of silence.

The next morning, after Ishikawa knocked on the door one by one, the team members quickly gathered in the training room inside the hotel.

Although there are only a few days until the start of the World Cup, Ishikawa has not relaxed at all. Seeing that the Lord General was like this, other people also took the initiative to join in.

"This one...is simply a freak!"

In the room, Duke was doing strength training. He glanced not far away and turned the treadmill to the maximum speed. Ishikawa, who had afterimages on his legs while running, couldn't help but sigh.

"Um."

The Byodoin nodded in approval.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the opponent's strength had made amazing progress compared to a month ago.

Just like the current speed.

A month ago, Ishikawa would never be able to run at this level of speed. Moreover, he keenly noticed that the other party had obviously been running at maximum speed for half an hour, but the amount of sweat on his body was surprisingly low.

in other words.

Not only the speed, but also the opponent's physical strength has been enhanced.

This shocked Byodoin. After all, Ishikawa was only a 12-year-old boy after all.

Such a terrifying physique is too terrifying!

What moved him even more was that even though he already had the strength to surpass everyone else, Ishikawa did not relax at all about training.

This made Byodoin feel the pressure.

It's not just him.

Oni, Irie, Tanedima, Tokugawa and others are also training seriously. Not to mention the rest of the high school and junior high school students.

"This kid is indeed extraordinary."

far away.

Mifune, who noticed the situation here, couldn't help but nod in praise.

Saito on the side said uneasily: "It is indeed a good thing to maintain training status, but it will be bad if something happens."

"It's fine."

But Kurobe shook his head and said: "They are all very aware of their situation, and with Coach Takuzhi here, there won't be any accidents."

"really."

Saito nodded: "If Ryuuji is here, there is really nothing to worry about."

After saying that, he felt a sense of sadness.

As coaches, they felt overly relaxed at this time. This is the first time he has felt so little pressure from the World Cup.

"Hello, coach."

But at this time, Qian and Liu appeared, holding relevant data and handing them over.

Qian Zhengse said: "Tonight, the draw for the warm-up match before the World Cup will be held. According to the rules, all 32 participating teams need to send high school students and junior high school students to play together, a total of 3 combinations."

"This is the list we have ready."

Liu continued: "Based on the situation of 28 people, arrangements for mutual adaptation partners were made for the coaches' reference."

"You guys did a great job."

Mifune took the list and looked at it twice before handing it to Kurobe and Saito next to him: "The warm-up match has nothing to do with the subsequent games. You two can make your own arrangements."

"OK."

Kurobe and Saito nodded in unison.

The two looked at each other and saw the solemn look in each other's eyes.

Although this is just a warm-up match, it is the first time that Mifune has given them the right to arrange the roster for the World Cup.

Obviously, this is a test of their abilities.

the other side.

Teams from various countries are also preparing for tomorrow's warm-up match.

"Ralph, I'll leave the list to you."

In the hotel where the American team stayed, a middle-aged white man placed the list of warm-up matches on the table and took a deep look at the blond young man in front of him.

Subsequently.

He turned and left.

"Forehead."

Seeing this, Balentin, who looked as soft as a girl next to him, raised his eyebrows lightly: "What does the head coach mean by this?"

Reinhardt has always been the absolute core of the team. It is also the most authoritative presence in all previous U.S. U17 teams.

Even the head coach asked for his opinion before arranging the roster. But now, the other party had no intention of negotiating and directly slapped the list of players in front of Reinhardt.

"Probably. It's nothing."

Dudu, a tall black young man with a broom head, said softly.

but.

Alan Hopkins, the vice-captain next to him, and Balentin both sighed secretly.

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

"Well."

Looking at the expressionless general in front of him, Hopkins said solemnly: "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.

Reinhard subconsciously raised his head. After looking around and seeing the firm eyes of his teammates, his melancholy aura disappeared. Instead, there were eyes as sharp as lightning.

"You're right, victory belongs to Team USA! It belongs to all of us!!!"

This moment.

The captain of Team America has already drawn a clear line between himself and the person who disappeared for a long time.

from now on.

He is no longer Ralph Reinhardt, but the captain of Team USA. His goal and belief will only be one champion from beginning to end!

Spanish team.

After Seda returned to the hotel, she fell asleep.

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

Even if I persist until now, I am exhausted.

"Uh, little Seda."

At this time.

A tall, handsome, long-haired young man dressed as a woman walked past the door of Seda and glanced inside rather unexpectedly.

Subsequently.

He closed the door gently.

"strangeness."

The young man was very puzzled: "What on earth did he do? With that expression, could he be suffering from heatstroke?"

"It's okay, Mars."

At this time, a middle-aged man's voice sounded. The young man dressed in women's clothing turned around to look, only to see a middle-aged man wearing black monk's robes appear behind him.

"Head, head coach?"

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

"It's nothing. I'm just tired. I'll be fine after a nap."

The middle-aged man, Echizen Nanjiro, smiled and said, "It's you, please don't compete with Long Ya recently."

"Uh, I get it."

The young man dressed as a woman nodded.

Nanjiro turned around and left, but in his heart, he still felt quite emotional: "Did you encounter that kid? It seems that that man's mental power is far stronger than I imagined."

As for Seda's situation, after combining it with Mu Shu's report just back, he had already made some guesses.

"I didn't expect that the boy back then would have grown to such a terrifying stage."

Thinking of Ishikawa, Nanjiro also felt a little emotional.

Think back to the beginning.

He saw each other for the first time at the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, and once developed a love for talent. But he didn't expect that the other party's growth rate far exceeded Nanjiro's imagination.

In the blink of an eye.

The opponent continuously defeated Echizen who was in Tianyi state, suppressed the ignorant Akutsu, and even Longya, who had mastered the fusion of two radiances, was defeated miserably by the opponent.

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

"If he can gain the attention of Mr. Magudu, that boy might really be able to create a new legend!"

Think of this.

Nanjiro's eyes couldn't help but sparkle: "Ryoma, you have to work harder!"

the other side.

The German team checked into a hotel room, and there were piles of paper information on the oval desk.

at this time.

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

"Well!"

And when his eyes fell on the identity column of the other party [Junior High School Student], his pupils shrank quietly.