Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 490: 'Romantic' France, Atobe Keigo's Attention

"Personally, I'm more interested in the Swiss U-17 team."

"Especially their current captain, Kitagawa."

"Although we've heard some stories about him from inside the training camp."

"But to be honest, there is still too little truly reliable and valuable information."

"Long Ya, do you have any thoughts or understandings about Beichuan that you can share with everyone?"

As he spoke, Antonio da Medanore nodded slightly, and then naturally turned the topic to Echizen Ryuga.

Everyone's gaze seemed to be drawn by an invisible force.

They all moved to Echizen Ryuga in an instant.

Echizen Ryuya's eyes quickly swept across everyone's faces, flashing a few times.

A subtle hint of displeasure flashed across the corner of his mouth.

Then he said calmly and solemnly, "Based on my understanding and opinion of that guy Beichuan."

"I can say with certainty that the biggest variable in this U-17 World Cup is none other than him!"

"Please don't be fooled by the fact that he's just a first-year junior high school student."

"As far as the information we have now is concerned, it is actually outdated."

"It can't truly reflect his current strength."

"Kitagawa-kun is a person who is extremely strict with himself."

"He has extraordinary self-discipline and perseverance."

"Given his personality, he would never easily reveal all his cards without reservation."

"If he really showed all his known strength in the game."

"Then there is only one possible explanation."

"That means he must have an even more terrifying, unimaginable trump card!"

He paused, his eyes firm and sharp, looking directly at every team member present.

It was as if he wanted to use his firm eyes to deeply imprint this important point in everyone's heart.

After finishing these words.

Everyone present, except Mars de Colón, looked calm.

The others couldn't help but be stunned.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, this is also human nature.

After all, Echizen Ryuga is the stepson of the famous samurai Echizen Nanjiro.

Moreover, his own tennis skills have long reached professional level.

There are many outstanding players like him in the entire Spanish U-17 training camp.

I have never given such a high evaluation to anyone.

However, now, he gave these praises generously to Beichuan, who was only a first-year junior high school student.

How could this not surprise and surprise everyone?

"If that's the case."

Romeo Fernandez, an elegant young man exuding an aristocratic air, suddenly spoke.

His voice was clear and melodious, with an innate confidence.

"So, how about we go to England and get a close look at the true strength of the Swiss U-17 team and their current captain, Kitagawa?"

"Well, anyway, our opponent in the U-17 World Cup tomorrow is just a weaker team, basically a cannon fodder."

"Basically, as soon as the game is over, we can fly to the UK that same night."

"It shouldn't be too rushed."

"Romeo, it's rare to see you take the initiative like this~"

Antonio da Medanore said gently with a faint smile on his face.

I don’t know if it’s because the topic we’re discussing today is so important, or if it’s for some other reason.

This time he made the decision very proactively.

"Then let's decide."

As his words fell.

Romeo Fernandez's mouth immediately curled up into an uncontrollable smile of joy.

The whole person seemed extremely excited.

However, compared to his happiness and excitement.

The crowd, who were already dazed by the various discussions and surprises, were stunned again at this moment.

Then, almost subconsciously, they all turned their gazes to Frio Roman and Mars de Colon.

In fact, in the Spanish U-17 training camp.

Although Frio Roman and Mars de Colon may not be the top ones in terms of strength.

But they rely on rich experience, outstanding leadership skills and unique personal charm.

They have established a very high prestige in the hearts of the team members, and their prestige is definitely ranked first in the training camp.

Of course, everyone subconsciously looked at their actions this time.

It is also related to the "unreliable" behavior that Antonio da Medanore occasionally showed in the past.

"That's a good idea."

Mars de Colón suddenly stretched out a slender finger and gently placed it on Frio Roman's lips.

Signal him not to speak for now.

He glanced deeply at Forrio Roman, who was about to speak.

Then a smile as bright as a flower bloomed on her face and she spoke softly.

"This will allow us to experience each other's tennis strength face to face in advance."

"We can also take this opportunity to relax our tense nerves."

"But everyone should be mentally prepared!"

"After all, we are about to face a powerful and mysterious opponent."

......

The atmosphere in the French U-17 training camp is the same.

Leopold Camus gently put down the thick file of information about Beichuan in his hand.

The fingers of his right hand unconsciously stroked the brand new tennis racket in his hand.

I couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "What an amazing existence!"

"Don't you think so, my love~"

His eyes were full of appreciation and curiosity.

It seems as if I am full of infinite desire to explore Beichuan.

"team leader."

Tristan Barthes leaned forward slightly and asked softly.

"How should we arrange our training and competition plans next?"

Leopold Camus raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile.

Then, with full enthusiasm, he said in a loud and clear voice: "Bart."

"As excellent tennis players, we should have a heart that is not afraid of any difficulties or obstacles."

"And the extraordinary courage to face and challenge any powerful enemy."

"Whether it's the German U-17 national team or the Spanish U-17 national team."

"Or the Swiss U-17 team, or even the Free State U-17 team."

"These powerful opponents cannot stop us from moving forward."

"As long as we always hold on to our love for tennis and move forward side by side."

"Then all the loveless enemies who stand in our way on the tennis path will eventually be defeated by us!"

As he spoke, he waved the racket in his hand high.

It was as if he was standing on top of the world at this moment, defeating all his opponents.

"team leader."

The next moment, Keigo Atobe seemed to suddenly remember something, stood up suddenly, and spoke loudly.

His expression was extremely serious and solemn.

This really made everyone, who had just been excited by Leopold Camus, stunned for a moment.

"I think we've overlooked one team."

"That's the Neon U-17 team!"

"Neon U-17 team?!"