Prince of Tennis Reborn

Chapter 694 The Final Battle Begins

The night before the final.

Team Neon gathers.

The combat conference room was brightly lit.

Everyone was looking forward to it, staring closely at the blank paper in Mifune's hand.

Sensing the expectant gazes, San Chuan became very playful at the moment, and saw that he took his time to put away the white paper, took out the wine gourd and took a few sips.

This made everyone anxious.

However, no one dared to urge Sanchuan to enter the Tao due to his usual majesty.

They were afraid that because of their urging, they would be crossed off from the list.

In their view, it is possible for the three ships to enter the Tao to do such a thing.

After satisfying everyone's appetite, Mifune coughed lightly and spread out the blank paper again.

"Let's announce tomorrow's lineup!"

If Sanfuan enters the Tao, everyone will immediately get serious.

"The first is singles one."

Three boats entered the road and looked around, many people pricked up their ears.

Although many people know that the heavy responsibility of playing singles will not fall on themselves, but this does not prevent them from eating melons.

"Fuji Shusuke!"

The sound of the three boats entering the road fell, and there was a burst of small discussions immediately at the scene.

Many people had expected this as early as when the three boats entered the road and did not arrange Fuji in this game against the Spanish team.

The final match two years ago was the singles of the Neon team, and now it is naturally doing their part.

What's more, now that the Byodoin Institute has been injured, naturally no one can replace Budu's position.

"Singles two, Akutsujin!"

"Singles three, Oni Jujiro!"

"Doubles No. , Irie plays more, and Taneshima Shuu No. ."

"Doubles No. , Duke Watanabe, Nioh Masaharu."

Mifune soon announced the list for the final match against Germany. There are three middle school students and four high school students on the list.

This is also the best match based on the rules.

However, many people still frowned. It wasn't that they had any doubts about the strength of the players on the list.

These seven are undoubtedly the elite of the Neon team's elite.

only.
The name of the Byodoin House is not on the list? !

"Old man."

"I have made a decision, and no one can disagree."

Before Byodoin finished speaking, it was interrupted roughly by Mifune Imito.

Three boats into the Tao has always been the same in the Neon team.

Because he knows that all the players he faces are the favored ones of heaven, and without strong methods and attitudes, his coaching will become very difficult.

"Didn't you suffer enough last time? Now it's not two years ago. We have many excellent players. There is no need for you to play with injuries anymore."

Mifune knew that Byodoin must really want to play, but the side effects of the Arrow consciousness were huge.

Byodoin is now just a wounded person, and Byodoin can no longer maintain its combat effectiveness in the face of high-intensity competitions.

"Leave it to us, Byodoin!"

Tanejima showed a smiling face at Byodoin, which was exactly the same as when he encouraged Byodoin two years ago.

"Who are you underestimating! Byodoin!"

Oni Jujiro also let out a cold snort to express his dissatisfaction.

It's not that they can't do without the Byodoin Institute.

"If I lose, I will never bypass you!"

In the end, the House of Equality chose to accept it.

I still have confidence in the Neon team Byodoin that I lead, this is a strong team.

He is willing to believe in this year's Neon team and his partners.

Tonight, the seven people selected for the final list were all a little excited.

Tomorrow they will represent the Neon team in the final.

The next day.

Everyone on Team Neon is up at dawn.

Whether they will play today or not, everyone's mood is the same.

"set off!"

Under the leadership of Sanfuan Rudao, everyone boarded the bus and drove towards the venue for today's competition.

The weather in Melbourne today is exceptionally good, with clear skies and blue skies.

Coupled with the suitable temperature, this is definitely God cheering for the final.

The flow of people on the street obviously flows to one place, which is today's Melbourne Tennis Centre.

The tickets for the finals have already been sold out, and the additional income such as tickets and some snacks and drinks has already made the organizers a lot of money.

In Melbourne, a city with a strong sports atmosphere, people will not be stingy with this little money, not to mention there are so many players and spectators from all over the world.

When the bus engraved with the logo of the Neon team arrived outside the hall, it immediately caused a commotion, and all the fans who supported the Neon team cheered for these players.

They are looking forward to a wonderful game brought to them by the players of the Neon team today.

Bu Erwai got out of the car and followed the passageway for the players to the locker room.

Here they have one last bit of time.

"I have only one request for you today, and that is to win!"

"You bastards! It's time to conquer the world!"

The roar of Sanchuan's long-lost entry rang in Bu Erwai's ears, and everyone immediately responded in unison.

The high fighting spirit penetrated the gate and shook the whole floor.

"It seems that the morale of the Neon team is very high."

Bismarck chuckled in the German locker room.

The penetrating voice of the Neon team was heard even in the dressing room of Germany.

"No matter how high their morale is, I believe you will be able to continue the glory of Germany!"

The head coach of the German team Retrou smiled faintly.

Although he said so on his lips, he was still very vigilant about the neon team led by Mifune Rudao.

This is a team full of legends.

Being able to stand in front of their German team twice in a row with the bottom ranking in the world, the Neon team is destined to be recorded in the history of the World Cup.

"Gentlemen and ladies! The most exciting time is coming!"

"The final of the Australian U-17 World Cup Open is about to begin!"

"Let's have the contestants come in!"

In the hall, the passionate voice of the host resonated with the audience.

For a moment, cheers filled the entire venue like a tsunami.

"First of all, let us invite the biggest dark horse in the history of the World Cup, the last French World Cup runner-up Neon team to enter the field!"

In the passionate shout of the host, the spotlight instantly shone on an entrance, and the seven-member neon team led by Fuji walked out slowly from the entrance.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Neon! Neon!"

Immediately, there was a sound of support for Buer and others at the scene, and Buer and the others felt a little warmth in this foreign country.

"Next is the well-deserved king of the World Cup, the German team that has won the championship for nine consecutive World Cups!"

When the host's voice fell to the scene, there was a louder shout immediately.

The German team has dominated the World Cup for so many years and they have naturally accumulated more fans than the Neon team.

Rumble.

The dome above the guild hall suddenly opened, and the sunlight poured into the guild hall from above, illuminating the audience.

The two sides lined up in front of the net, and the final decisive battle is about to kick off.

(End of this chapter)