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Chapter 670: Beichuan's incredible female fan group



Chapter 670: Beichuan's incredible female fan group

As the players of the Free State U-17 team slowly emerged from the shadows, their alternating red and blue uniforms gleamed brightly under the stadium lights.

The team members walked with firm steps, each one powerful and resounding. Their sharp eyes swept across the entire audience, and their unruly aura was released without reservation, instantly attracting the attention of the entire audience.

However, the expected enthusiastic cheers did not come like a tide.

Only a few scattered male shouts rang out from the corners of the audience:

"The Free State U-17 team will win!"

"The Free State U-17 team will win!"

"The Free State U-17 team will win!"

These sounds seemed so thin and weak, like a drop in the ocean in the empty Citi Field that can accommodate more than 4 people, and soon dissipated into the air.

The players of the Free State U-17 team noticed something was wrong.

You know, when they arrived at the airport, the outside of the airport was surrounded by fanatical fans, the cheers and screams were deafening, and the scene was really crowded.

But now, the scene in front of me is completely different, as if those enthusiastic fans disappeared without a trace overnight.

They looked at each other with puzzled expressions on their faces and were confused in their hearts. Before they could think about the reason carefully,

“Tap tap…”

A series of uniform footsteps, like drumbeats, came from deep in the player tunnel.

The Swiss U-17 team, dressed in gorgeous and handsome uniforms, slowly appeared like kings walking out of the darkness.

Beichuan, who was walking at the head of the team, was even more radiant.

He has a stunningly handsome face, his bright eyes seem to hide the sea of ​​stars, he exudes a gentle and unique temperament, and his every move exudes charming charm.

In just a moment of appearance, the cheers of the sparse male audience in the Free Country mysteriously lowered their volume as if under a spell.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely sharp voice pierced the sky above Citi Field like a sharp sword:

"Hero Wang Beichuan!"

"We must win! We must win! We must win!"

"Sweep! Sweep! Sweep!"

In an instant, the entire Citi Field audience was in an uproar.

The screams and shouts that came one after another were like surging waves, echoing in the stadium.

Looking around, a group of cheerleading girls in beautiful clothes were cheering with all their might in the audience.

Their movements were in unison, the bouquets in their hands were waved in the air, and their slogans were loud and powerful.

There were so many cheerleading girls that they almost formed a huge square formation, occupying a quarter of the entire audience seats. The scene was extremely spectacular.

At this moment, the few spectators and contestants from the Free Country stood there in a daze, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.

The scene in front of us doesn't look like the home of the Free National Team at all, it's clearly the home of the Swiss U-17 team!

Wave after wave of cheers and encouragement, like surging waves, swept towards the Free State U-17 team.

They were originally full of confidence, but now they only felt a huge pressure, like a dark cloud hanging over their hearts, making it difficult for them to breathe.

The faces of the junior high school players who had previously been secretly mocking the Swiss U-17 team turned pale in an instant, their hands unconsciously clenched, and their eyes were filled with tension and anxiety.

It felt like they had carefully prepared a grand entrance, only to become supporting clowns in someone else's performance, feeling lost and embarrassed.

Any person with a strong mind would probably have some negative emotions in such a situation.

"It's really a slap in the face."

Ralph Reinhardt said with a wry smile, his whole expression slightly stunned, a hint of embarrassment and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

You know, at the airport, he vowed to Kitagawa that the advantage of the Freedom National Team lies in the number of spectators.

But the current situation made him wish he could find a hole to crawl into. The embarrassing feeling was like being exposed for lying in public.

However, Ralph Reinhardt is a battle-hardened leader with extraordinary psychological quality and adaptability.

Just like the strong strength he showed on the field, he quickly adjusted his mentality and said in a deep voice.

"Since there's no way to change this outcome, the only thing we can do is adapt to our weaknesses and turn them into our strengths."

After saying that, he took a deep breath, and his face regained its usual calmness and confidence. He led the Liberty Country U-17 team and continued to walk towards the center of the stadium.

At this moment, he stood tall and straight, with firm steps, like an angel ascending to God, fearless and unmoved by any external interference.

"I didn't expect this kind of show of force."

"Beichuan, you really come with such a strong momentum."

Ryoma Echizen in the team had an increasingly broad smile on his face, and his eyes were flashing with a strong fighting spirit.

However, this fighting spirit soon turned into helplessness.

He knew very well in his heart that there was no way he could play against Beichuan in this match.

Even if he had the chance to play, with his current strength, he would not be able to defeat someone who is already extremely powerful and has now reached the master level.

Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly, his eyes full of regret.

The change in Echizen Ryoma's expression was noticed by Alan Hopkins, who led the junior high school team.

Alan frowned slightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Then, without looking away, he led the junior high school students and continued to move forward with the large group.

It is not difficult to see from his expression and actions that in Alan Hopkins' heart, he never really regarded Ryoma Echizen and Kintaro Toyama as members of his team from the beginning to the end.

On the other side, the members of the Swiss U-17 team were also filled with astonishment.

Remember, when they were in England on the U-17 World Cup circuit, they had very few fans.

Although that match made them famous in the world youth tennis, it was not the first time that so many enthusiastic supporters came to them all at once.

From the beginning, the players were prepared to withstand tremendous pressure at the Free Country's home field, and even discussed the response strategy in advance.

However, the unexpected situation before them was completely beyond their imagination, leaving them unable to react for a moment, as if they were in a dream, unable to believe what they saw.


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