Chapter 419 The Swiss Coach's Determination, the Birth of the Demon King, Overlord, Ghost and God Team

The area where the Swiss team is located.

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

"Is it true?"

"Is it too exaggerated? That's the German team. Could the Japanese team have done something excessive?"

"Don't be ridiculous. Even if the Japanese team did something, with the strength of the German team, it is impossible for them to lose. This must be fake news!"

On the side of the court.

Many high school and junior high school students wearing Swiss team jackets began to discuss privately.

There is no way.

This news is too explosive.

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

Even if they are the second in the world, they dare not guarantee that they can get more than two wins 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 captain 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?"

Peter Lambier.

17 years old.

Known as the "embodiment of talent".

He is a talented player. If Amadeus's brilliance was not too dazzling, his reputation would definitely be higher.

However.

This is also what Lambier did on purpose.

Because he has another identity, he is the staff officer of the Swiss team, responsible for collecting and collating intelligence. The opinions he made are often adopted by the coaching staff.

Compared with ordinary players, Lambier thinks more. Although the news that the Japanese team defeated the German team is too outrageous, he believes that there is nothing groundless in this world.

Moreover.

Even if someone wants to use the German team to hype up their reputation behind the scenes, they will never choose the Japanese team. At least, it is the British team or the American team, which is the top team second only to the big4.

"Yes."

Faced with Lambiel's inquiry, 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 little highland red on his face and short hair said in surprise: "Isn't this year's Japanese team a little too strong?"

Albert Federer.

17 years old.

He is the strongest power player of the Swiss team, and at the same time, he is also one of the strongest players in the new generation of European players.

"By the way. Is there a possibility."

At this time, a voice with a little smile sounded. Several people turned around and saw a handsome boy with brown hair and three teardrop moles on the left corner of his eye. He said: "The German team did not take this warm-up match seriously and did not send a stronger player?"

Henry Nobel III.

14 years old.

He is the strongest junior high school student of the Swiss team, and at the same time, he is also a top player who achieved the semi-finals in the European Youth Tennis Tournament.

"You are wrong, Henry."

At this time

An old voice sounded behind them.

"Head coach!"

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

"Hmm."

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

On the contrary.

He asked very respectfully and humbly: "Head coach, am I wrong?"

"You underestimate the Japanese team too much."

At this time, Amadeus next to him said in a deep voice: "In the three matches, the German team sent out the top players. Bismarck, Becker, Qp! Except for Polk, the German team can almost be said to be the best!"

"What?"

Hearing this.

Lambiel, Federer and others changed their faces.

Henry's smile disappeared and his face was tense. He knew that he had really guessed wrong this time.

"Tell me about it, Amadeus."

The old man, the 82-year-old Swiss team coach Qin Onokia, nodded slightly: "What do you think about the next game?"

"Two ways to deal with it."

Amadeus adjusted his expression and said in a deep voice: "The first one is to give up the first place in the group stage, retain strength, and focus on dealing with the Greek team and the Australian team."

"The second one"

Speaking of this, his face suddenly became extremely serious: "That is to concentrate the main force and defeat the Japanese team in the group stage!"

"All the main forces?"

Hearing this.

Lambiel, Federer and others looked at each other and were stunned. In their opinion, it is only necessary to do this when they meet the German team in the group stage, right?

But.

Looking at Amadeus's serious expression, everyone realized that the problem was more serious than they thought.

"Do you have any other opinions?"

The old man turned his eyes to several other main players, but everyone fell silent.

They knew very well that they could be taken so seriously by Amadeus. It can be seen that the seriousness of the matter has exceeded their expectations.

Since that's the case.

Why not just follow the captain's plan.

"That's it for now."

The old man nodded slightly: "Everyone cheer up and finish the next warm-up match first. I will make arrangements for the group stage."

"Okay."

Everyone nodded and then dispersed freely.

"Sir."

After everyone left, Amadeus adjusted his expression and asked very seriously: "Do you think there are really geniuses in the world who ignore age restrictions?"

When speaking, the captain of the Swiss team obviously had a sense of confusion in his tone.

You know.

He is recognized as an absolute genius among the world's high school students and tennis newcomers. In a few years, with Amadeus's strength, he will definitely be able to enter the top 20 in the world, or even higher.

But such a person, at this moment, showed such a depressed look. If seen by outsiders, they would definitely be shocked.

"Why, are there any outstanding players in the Japanese team?"

The old man raised his head and asked in surprise.

"Yes."

Amadeus nodded heavily: "He is only 12 years old, but he already has the strength of a professional level. Moreover, if we fight head-on, I may not be able to defeat him."

"Hmm?"

Hearing Amadeus' words, a ray of brilliance suddenly flashed in the old man's slightly turbid eyes.

"That person is only 12 years old?"

Even though the old man's emotions have reached a calm state, he can't help but feel a little shocked at this moment.

"I didn't expect it."

But soon, the old man returned to normal. He raised his head, glanced at the blue sky, and showed a smile of emotion on his face: "Today, Japan has a player of this level again."

While speaking.

The old man seemed to be lost in reminiscence, many scenes flashed in his eyes, and his expression changed quietly. Finally, it turned into a long sigh.

"Child, follow me."

The old man came back to his senses and turned to walk towards the more secluded court.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

Amadeus was a little puzzled, but Qin Onokiya has extraordinary authority in the Swiss team and even in the entire European tennis world.

Even though he was already old and frail at this time. But Amadeus followed him after a slight hesitation.

"Nothing."

As if he had guessed what the young man was thinking, the old man turned his head with a smile and looked at him sharply: "Just prepare to teach you some small tricks."

Small. Tips?

Amadeus was stunned.

He obviously heard the hidden meaning from the old man's mouth. The identity of the old man emerged in his mind.

It seems that before becoming the head coach of the Swiss team, this person was also a very dazzling professional superstar in his time, a legendary player!

On the other side.

The Japanese team checked into the hotel.

After the warm-up match in the morning, everyone was asked not to leave the hotel. Among them, Ishikawa, Byodoin and Oni were called to the head coach's room.

At this moment.

On the giant oval conference table, three coaches and three players' representatives sat on both sides. On the main seat was the old man with rosacea who changed back into a coarse cloth vest, the head coach of the Japanese team, Mifune Nyudo.

"I think you all know about the situation in the group stage."

At this time, Kurobe on the right looked at Ishikawa and the other two: "According to the rules, the 32 participating teams will be divided into groups of four, and they will play against each other in a round-robin match."

"However, according to the rules of the competition, everyone can only participate in one of the games."

"So, the head coach called you here to divide the team into three teams. The three of you will draw players and be responsible for one of the games."

It is different from the previous World Cup.

This time, the organizers set such a rule in order to implement the purpose of taking care of junior high school students. They hope that all parties can arrange junior high school students to play as much as possible.

In the past, eight people were enough for a team. At most, a few substitutes could basically finish the entire World Cup.

Now,

However, because of the revised rules, many countries whose main players are not strong enough began to worry.

However, the Japanese team is not among them.

This year's Japanese team is particularly strong. Not only high school students, but also junior high school students, the luxury of the lineup is enough to make the big 4 teams drool.

Therefore.

Mifune can give the players the greatest degree of autonomy. Let the three people in front of him arrange their players more reasonably.

"I just want to say one thing."

At this time, Mifune said: "Once the candidates are determined, they cannot be changed. In addition, each team will select at least 3 junior high school students. The selection will be carried out in an alternating manner, and each person can only select one person each time."

"Yes."

Ishikawa and the other two nodded.

With their strength and vision, they naturally don't have to be hostile to each other because of selecting members.

"I'll go first."

At this time, Ishikawa said: "For junior high school students, I'll choose Tachibana senior."

"Tachibana Tachibana?"

The ghost raised his eyebrows slightly.

He knew this player, he was very strong, but among the junior high school students, he was not even in the top five. It was just that he was able to stand out because Echizen and Akutsu were not there.

That is, Ishikawa, who has absolutely strong strength, can make the selection calmly.

"Yukimura Seiichi!"

Byodoin said: "I am very interested in his ability."

"Tezuka Kunimitsu."

The ghost chose the junior high school student who is now ranked second in the Japanese team, below Ishikawa.

"Chitose Chisato."

Ishikawa continued to select, and the candidates once again exceeded everyone's expectations. But thinking about it carefully, it made sense.

"Toyama Kintaro!"

But Byodoin was unceremonious and picked up Oni's disciple.

"Sanada Genichirō."

Oni did not get angry, but continued to select according to his needs.

The three of them almost did not stop.

Junior high school and high school students, 25 people in total, except for the three of them, were quickly selected.

"Not bad."

Seeing that the three had finished selecting the candidates, Mifune smiled and nodded: "In order to distinguish them, I gave your teams corresponding code names. Ishikawa's is the Demon King Team, Byodoin's is the Overlord Team, and Oni's is the Demon God Team."

"Next, you will draw lots to decide your opponents."

Draw lots?

Hearing this.

The three Kurobe people, who had already made a plan for the game, were stunned. They subconsciously looked at Mifune, and they all felt like they had seen a ghost.

What a joke.

This is the group stage of the World Cup, not a warm-up match. The result of the game directly determines whether they can qualify from the group stage.

And their opponents, whether it is Australia or Greece, cannot be underestimated. What's more, there is also the Swiss team ranked second in the world.

For a moment.

The three even thought that Mifune's head was not sober because he drank too much.

"Okay."

However.

Compared with them, Ishikawa and the other two seemed much calmer. The three looked at Mifune, only to see the other party throw three crumpled paper balls over and let the three choose.

And they, without any hesitation, each chose one of them.

"Okay."

Seeing this, Mifune yawned, one hand on his head, and the other hand waved impatiently: "The next thing is up to you, I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me before the game starts."

After that.

Then he lay down, and the snoring sound soon sounded.

"This"

Saito and Takushi were stunned.

What is this?

If he were to be the head coach, he wouldn't feel any pressure, right?

However.

Ishikawa and the other two didn't say anything, they stood up and left.

"Hmm."

Looking at the backs of the three, Saito and Takushi had an indescribable feeling. Then, the three looked at the sleeping Mifune, and got up and left.

"I think I should understand the head coach's idea."

The moment the door was closed, Kurobe seemed to have thought of something and suddenly spoke.

"What?"

Saito and Takushi looked at him in surprise.

"From the list arrangement of the warm-up match to the result of the game, he has completely grasped the trend of the next game."

Kurobe said calmly: "Besides, we also have reasons not to worry about the next three games."

"What reason?"

The two were still confused.

But they only heard Kurobe say meaningfully: "Because, we are never the ones to worry about!"