r18novel #294 - Medanore
#294 - Medanore
At the same time, in the Japanese team's hotel.
Right now.
The entire building is filled with tennis reporters and tennis enthusiasts.
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"Japan Team!"
"Japan Team!"
"Japan Team!"
"Child of God!"
"Child of God!"
"Child of God!"
Cheers echoed from the hotel.
They wanted to see the team that defeated Germany up close as soon as possible.
They also wanted to see Yukimura, the Child of God who defeated professional player Volk.
This time, the Child of God, who resounded throughout the world, received even more attention.
If there were still people who questioned whether the Child of God's victory over Camus last year was just luck,
then all doubts were swept away at this moment.
It even made tennis enthusiasts exclaim and go crazy.
A middle school student surpassing professional players and a Japanese team surpassing the king, Germany.
Every piece of information shocked the world's nerves.
"Is it really okay for us not to go out?"
Kirehara Akaya suddenly asked.
At this time.
Everyone on the Japanese team gathered in the lounge area.
They had no way to go out, once they went out they would be submerged in the crowd.
"Indeed, it's not a solution to continue like this."
Baishishi Zhisuke said: "Won't we be unable to get out?"
"If we want to go out now."
Mitsuya Akuto pushed his glasses and said: "The time it takes to resolve the incident will exceed 3 hours."
"The probability of being surrounded reaches 100%!"
"Spare me."
Omagari Ryuji yawned: "I want to go back to my room and sleep."
"This should be handed over to Kimijima."
Irie Kanata said with a faint smile: "Also, they seem to want to see Yukimura more."
"I can handle the negotiation!"
Kimijima Ikuto smiled and said: "But if Yukimura is there, it should be more effective."
Having said that, everyone looked at Yukimura.
It was obvious that they intended to leave all the matters to Yukimura alone.
Although Yukimura still maintained a gentle smile.
But it was still difficult for him to face so many people alone.
At this time.
The Japanese team members were talking and discussing the problem.
"All of you shut up!"
Mifune Irido suddenly shouted: "You're scared by such a small scene!"
"As expected, you're still small fries!"
Having said that, Mifune Irido took a sip of strong liquor and continued:
"Now, I will divide the Japanese team into two small teams!"
"Some people go out and deal with it, the rest of the people rest!"
"Then you take turns! Dismissed!"
Having said that, Mifune Irido looked at Kurobe Yukiifu.
The other party nodded.
A few minutes later.
The team was divided into two groups.
One group was a team of strong players led by Yukimura, the Child of God.
The second group was led by Byodoin Hoo and new players who were showing their talents.
The two groups alternated, from shaking hands to simple interviews, it lasted for an afternoon before all the matters were resolved.
At this time.
All the team members were exhausted.
They were once again summoned to the hall by Mifune Irido.
"You brats! Tomorrow!"
Mifune Irido's eyes flashed: "It's the last battle on the world stage, I hope you play a match that you won't regret!"
"Although I have great confidence in you, the strength of this Spanish team even exceeds that of the German team!"
At this time, Mifune Irido looked at Saito Itaru, the other party nodded and continued:
"According to the instructions of the head coach, I will bring you the general information of this Spanish team."
"This time, Medano Le is the leader."
"His strength was the same as Volk's a long time ago, but he temporarily retired due to a serious illness."
"He underwent a major surgery last year, and I didn't expect that he would stand on the world stage again in a year."
"The rest of the team members are also new players who were replaced after Medano Le took over the Spanish team."
"Moreover, I can't find any information about these new team members, or even any reputation."
"However, in all the matches this year, they all shut out their opponents with a score of 6:0."
"This is still under the condition that Medano Le did not play."
Hearing this, all the middle school students were stunned!
Shutout?!
On the world stage?!
Then what level has the strength reached?
"According to rumors, although Medano Le has returned to the team after the surgery this time, his strength has become stronger and stronger, and some people even rumored that his strength is as strong as Yukimura!"
Mitsuya Akuto said.
"As strong as Seiichi?"
Yanagi Renji's tone was questioning.
What he questioned was not because of Yukimura.
But Medano Le's strength.
"Impossible."
Sanada Genichiro shook his head and said: "How did he do it after undergoing such a major surgery?"
No one has ever heard of the logic that they can become stronger after surgery.
"This may be related to Medano Le's talent."
Mitsuya Akuto pushed his glasses and said: "This situation should be the same as Volk's, it will become stronger and stronger under certain conditions."
Hearing this, everyone nodded.
Indeed, if it is the same as Volk.
Then Medano Le's strength this time is not difficult to understand.
"Don't study it anymore!"
Mifune Irido said lightly: "No matter what! It's obviously the final!"
"Go and rest."
After that, everyone disbanded.
Only Mifune Irido, Kurobe Yukiifu, Saito Itaru, Tsuge Ryuji, Byodoin Hoo, Oni Jujiro.
And Yukimura, a few people stayed behind.
"Although I didn't finish speaking just now."
Kurobe Yukiifu said: "Indeed, as Mitsuya said."
"Medano Le's strength is growing every moment."
Saito Itaru took out a piece of information and said: "Look, this is his five-dimensional data before and after the surgery."
"Moreover, this is only the recovery stage."
In terms of data, before the surgery, it was the same as Volk, the ability exceeded 35 points.
This is already the range that cannot be measured.
But after the surgery.
A single piece of data can reach a value close to 9 points.
"Of course, these are all calculated, and cannot explain everything."
Saito Itaru smiled bitterly and said: "But it also confirms that his ability is indeed constantly growing."
"Not only Medano Le."
Kurobe Yukiifu said lightly: "The other members of the Spanish team also have this kind of situation."
"So."
Mifune Irido said: "Tomorrow's singles will be your responsibility!"
"Don't let me down!"
Hearing this, the three nodded.
"The constantly growing Medano Le."
A gleam of light flashed in Yukimura's purple eyes: "Looking forward to the match with you."
The eyes of the remaining two also became serious. After all, this time's opponent is different from the past.
In a blink of an eye.
The time for the finals arrived.
The location of this competition is in Melbourne Park, Australia.
The venue can accommodate tens of thousands of people watching the game at the same time.
Half an hour before the start of the game.
The entire Melbourne Park was already so crowded that people could not stand firm.
Whether it is tennis enthusiasts or tennis reporters.
It can even be said that the whole world is paying attention to the result of this game at the same time.