Tennis: Germany's captain creates the strongest era!

However, Beichen's next words made Qi Yuan feel relieved.

"I've told Chitose before that a skill like Perfection may shine during a national competition, but... having Perfection doesn't mean you can gain a foothold in the world arena."

"This world is filled with powerful people, and each of them has their own rules for becoming stronger. Perfect is just the icing on the cake."

"Your demonization can burst out powerful power in a short period of time. This is your own talent. Grasp this point and continue to deepen it. This is the way you should go in tennis."

Kirihara suddenly felt happy.

He originally thought that his demonization was a very useless skill, but unexpectedly, it was actually recognized by Beichen.

He nodded quickly and said:

"Okay, I understand, my Lord Commander!"

Beichen nodded, then his eyes fell on Akutsu and Kintaro, thought for a moment, and said:

"You two... I don't have much to say, just practice more with each other."

"Akujin, if you can perform three fighting stances at the same time before the World Cup, I can take you to some more lucrative places and guarantee that you will make a lot of money."

"Xiao Jin, if you can master the technique before the World Cup, you can always come to me no matter how many takoyaki you want to eat in the future."

Akutsu and Kintaro's eyes lit up at the same time!

"Great!"

Kintaro jumped up and down and cheered.

Beichen did not give him any strict requirements, but he knew clearly that these two monsters were not subject to any rules.

But at the same time, it is as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

Beichen was able to control them just by giving them these two small rewards.

Afterwards, he explained the technical essentials to the remaining players before letting them go back and continue their practice.

……

Time flies by like a white horse, passing by in the blink of an eye.

Two months later.

During this period, about ten qualifying matches were held.

Tezuka and the other five have never been eliminated.

In fact, in these ten qualifying rounds, there were almost no changes in the starting lineups.

As the saying goes, the strong are always strong, and the weak are always weak.

Almost everyone has made rapid progress under Beichen's training!

Especially Kirihara.

He felt that his two years at Rikkai University had not made as much progress as the two months he had made on the German team!

Time has come and the World Cup is about to begin.

Schneider, who had finished his professional career, and Polk's brother Berti also returned to the team.

After receiving an invitation from the Australian World Cup organizers.

The German team chartered a plane and flew to Australia!

After seven hours of flight.

The plane finally landed at Melbourne International Airport in Australia.

When we first arrived, the exotic customs really made everyone feel very novel.

However, the disciplined German team did not let its players wander around.

Instead, he put the luggage at the hotel provided by the organizer and explained the next steps.

"We have accepted the invitation from the organizers and will play several exhibition matches starting tomorrow. The draw ceremony will be held tonight."

"The exhibition match is not considered an official match. It is just a warm-up match."

"Each country will certainly not show its true strength in an exhibition match, but it will certainly not lose too badly. But in my opinion, even if it is an exhibition match, there is no need for our German team to conserve its strength and be looked down upon by other countries."

Retulu finished his speech.

Beichen nodded in agreement.

"I think that with this World Cup reform, many countries are waiting to see the joke of our German team. To dispel the doubts, we just need to crush our opponents with thunderous force!"

Soon it was evening.

The German team went to the draw site according to the address provided by the organizer.

at this time.

Sunluns Hotel.

We can see that players from all over the world are coming into the hotel in an endless stream.

The interior of the hotel is arranged like a self-service wine exchange meeting.

Neon lights and wine rippling.

This is completely understandable.

After all, the exhibition match is aimed at promoting exchanges among countries, so there is no need to make the draw ceremony tense.

It's a nice thing for everyone to sit down, drink some drinks, chat, and draw lots at the same time.

There were many teams that arrived at the venue early, and the players chatted with each other.

Some of them I met because of the expedition race, and some of them I met because of the last World Cup.

In short.

Contestants of different skin colors and speaking different languages ​​gathered together, chatting and laughing.

The atmosphere was indeed very good, demonstrating the spirit of sports without borders.

"I have to say, the changes to the rules of this World Cup have made some happy and some sad. I think the German team is going to be ruined this year? Haha..."

"Shh! Keep your voice down. After all, the German team has several professional players. A lean camel is bigger than a horse!"

"Although it is to promote the development of tennis and allow junior high school students to participate in the competition, this news is too hasty and there is no buffer at all. Fortunately, the quality of junior high school students in our Brazilian team in recent years is not bad!"

"Hey, look, isn't that the American team?"

As players from many countries were discussing, a group of American players wearing the Stars and Stripes walked in.

"It seems that the American team was once challenged by the German team in a long-distance race! I heard that they were shut out 5-0!"

"But isn't the American team very strong? After Reinhardt reorganized the American team, he raised the American team's expedition points to fifth in the world in just one year. Why was they shut out by the German team?"

"Nonsense! The American team must also preserve its strength. The German team never launched an expedition against a first-tier country before. This year, they are so anxious. It's obvious that they want to consolidate their position!"

In the minds of the people...

The reason why the American team suffered a crushing defeat in the expedition race was entirely because they wanted to conserve their strength.

The German team certainly still has decent strength, but compared to its status as the world champion for nine consecutive years, it has long been on the decline.

Chatting and chatting.

Someone else exclaimed:

"It seems that... the French team is here!"

only saw.

A person with light blond hair tied into a braid and draped over her shoulders, a gentle face but a sharp figure walked into the venue.

Following behind him were several tall and handsome team members who looked like male models.

There is also a young man with red hair and rather arrogant behavior.

Several Danish players said to the people from the Republic of Summer:

"The French team has been one of the top four teams in recent years, and this year they are the favorites to win the championship!"

"Captain Camus previously started a revolution in the French tennis world and reorganized the French team!"

"Some people also say that his appearance will change the future of tennis!"

Naturally, some of these words fell into the ears of the French team.

After hearing this, Plans felt even more elated:

"Hmph, these guys are quite perceptive. They know that with this prince joining the team, the French team will definitely win the championship this year!"

After the French team.

Switzerland, Spain, China, Japan, South Korea, Britain, Greece, Australia... and other countries have all arrived.

At this moment.

The German team, dressed in black slim-fitting uniforms, also arrived at the venue on time.

As soon as the German team appeared, players from many countries showed meaningful smiles.

Because, they found out from the German team...

There are actually several Asian faces!

"It seems that the rumors are true. The German team is really in bad shape. Has it fallen to the point of recruiting Asian players?"

"Did you see that black-haired guy? His name seems to be Beichen Xiu, and he is the current commander of Germany!"

"Haha! I'm dying of laughter. An Asian, a middle school student, and the German captain. Haha, let me have a couple of sips of rum to slow down. I feel like I'm going to die of laughter, haha!"

"Does Germany already have no more talent? What's the point of bringing in a few Asian monkeys?"

"..."

The one who laughed the loudest was Prince Plance of the French team.

As a prince, he often feels superior to others.

In addition, he has good tennis skills and this is his first time participating in the World Cup, so he thinks he will achieve great things.

Therefore, you should speak and act in a more high-profile manner than usual.

"Captain Camus, if the French team and the German team meet, can you allow me to play a single match with the captain of the opposing team?"

Plans asked with a chuckle.

Camus frowned slightly.

Plans’s abilities were indeed great, but Camus had some complaints about his arrogant character.

However, due to the other party's identity as a prince, Camus only said 4.4:

"Specific personnel arrangements still need to be based on actual conditions at most. You should be clear about this, right, Prince Plans?"

Plans snorted coldly and said:

"Do you think this prince will lose to that Asian monkey?"

"This is my first time participating in the World Cup. It's a rare opportunity to have a stepping stone like this for me to climb to the top!"

"If the whole world knew that I, the prince, had abused the German team's main player, it would surely build momentum for the French team and boost the confidence of the other players, right?"

After hearing what Plans said, Camus did not give an accurate answer.

But Plans knew that Camus thought these words made sense!

If the French team really meets the German team, he will most likely have a chance to suppress Beichen Xiu personally!

At this time, on the Swiss team's side.

Amadeus took a sip of his drink.

Looking at Beichen, who was calm and composed, as if the discussions of the people around him were nothing but clouds, Amadeus frowned slightly.

As a professional player.

He could feel a sense of...

Aura!

"Nobel... did you feel it?"