freenovelworld Chapter 489: A strange team, a cross-dressing boss and an unreliable commander
Chapter 489: A strange team, a cross-dressing boss and an unreliable commander
"a."
"Since our German U-17 team has won eight consecutive championships, we are not required to participate in this U-17 World Cup according to the latest regulations of the International Tennis Federation."
"This is also an opportunity provided by the association to other national teams, allowing them to have more room to showcase their talents."
After hearing this answer, Jurgen Barisavich Polk pondered for a moment and then made a decisive decision: "How about this, in a few days we will all go to England together to watch the game in person."
As soon as he finished speaking, Michael Bismarck looked at him deeply, rubbed his temple, and asked worriedly, "Will Coach Retru agree to this? Perhaps this idea will be rejected on the spot by Pubuk's talent scouting director..."
"You go ahead."
At that moment, Kan Retru appeared at the conference room door with a smile on his face. "Director Pubuk has just discussed this matter with me. I was worried that you might be reluctant to go, but now it seems that everyone is of the same mind."
After hearing their coach's permission, everyone present stopped expressing their opinions.
However, Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke took a deep breath without leaving any trace. A trace of imperceptible nervousness flashed in their eyes, as if they were filled with anxiety and uneasiness about seeing Kitagawa again.
......
In the meeting room of the Spanish U-17 training camp.
At this moment, they are just like the German U-17 team.
They were concentrating on an extremely important team meeting that would determine the direction of the competition.
"basically."
"This is the current situation for the national teams."
"These are the key points we need to pay close attention to right now."
Frio Roman looked at everyone present and said in a deep voice.
He is the former captain of the Swiss U-17 national team and currently serves as vice-captain.
After spending a lot of time and introducing a series of complex information in detail and comprehensively.
His eyes slowly lifted from the paper in his hand that was densely covered with information.
Slowly it moved to Antonio da Medanore.
"Medanore."
"Do you have any unique ideas or insights into these situations?"
Antonio da Medanore frowned slightly.
There was a thoughtful glint in his eyes.
But before he could speak, the cross-dressing boss Mars de Colon spoke first.
"no doubt."
"The intensity of competition in this year's U-17 World Cup can be described as a 'battle of the gods', with top players gathering and fierce competition."
"The first point."
"Nowadays, the players of U-17 national teams in various countries are clearly developing towards younger age groups."
"Don't underestimate these young players."
"Although they are still young, they are not inferior in tennis skills."
"On the contrary, with the unique energy and drive of young people, their strength is much stronger than that of contestants in previous years."
"On the field, they run like the wind and their strokes are smooth and powerful."
“Every swing is filled with endless potential.”
He paused for a moment, picked up the glass of water on the table, and took a sip to moisten his throat.
Then continue to explain in an orderly manner.
"Second point."
"This year, the International Tennis Federation and the U-17 World Cup organizers have made bold experimental reforms."
"Middle school players are forced to participate."
"This reform measure has undoubtedly brought the greatest uncertainty to the entire event."
"No one can accurately predict the potential of these middle school players who are full of unknown potential."
"What amazing results will be achieved on the field."
"What kind of unexpected impact will it have on the entire competition landscape?"
"The third point."
"The number of dark horse teams that emerged from this U-17 World Cup is definitely the highest in history!"
"For example, the Greek U-17 national team and the Free State U-17 national team."
“They all have the ambitious goal of finishing in the top four of the tournament, and their strength should not be underestimated.”
"And then there's the Neon U-17 team, which seems to be getting less attention and less favored on the surface."
"In fact, their actual combat capability is quite impressive."
While he was speaking, his eyes would occasionally glance at Antonio da Medanore.
But Antonio da Medanore seemed not to notice.
His expression was calm, without any reaction.
Frio Roman looked at Mars de Colon with a hint of helplessness.
Then he continued, "Of course."
"The strength of the Greek U-17 national team and the Free State U-17 national team is obvious to all and well known to everyone."
"As for the Neon U-17 team."
"They've had a lot of changes in the domestic tennis scene this year."
“It has almost fully tapped all the potential of local youth tennis.”
“That’s why we’re able to deliver such an impressive performance today.”
"However, compared to these strong teams."
"The Big Four from the U-17 World Cup are truly the most terrifying!"
"On the one hand, we must always be vigilant and be careful not to be eliminated in the competition by teams in the same Big 4."
"On the other hand, we also have to constantly deal with other teams that are ambitious and eyeing the championship."
“I think we have to take this very seriously.”
"No matter how strong or weak an opponent may appear, we must never underestimate them."
As he spoke, he kept gesturing in the air with his hands.
His eyes were filled with anxiety and worry.
As Frio Roman's voice fell.
The entire conference room seemed to have pressed the mute button and fell into silence in an instant.
Everyone sat there quietly, with solemn and serious expressions on their faces.
Everyone can truly feel the suffocating and terrifying competitive pressure of this year's U-17 World Cup.
"In fact."
Antonio da Medanore cleared his throat, breaking the oppressive silence.