The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 241 Echizen

Chapter 241 Echizen
"Yo yo! It's embarrassing to lose, Ralph!"

The team of the US team who left the stadium silently walked back to the hotel with a heavy heart.

Their World Cup trip is over!

However, on a tree-lined path, a familiar voice of ridicule sounded in the ears of everyone in the US team.

Ralph squinted and looked at the two people coming out of the end of the road.

"It's you, Longya!"

"Are you here to see my joke?"

With a smile on his face, Ralph looked at the familiar guy in front of him!
"Why do you think of me like this? I came here to comfort you!"

Echizen Ryuya chuckled lightly, he wouldn't admit that he just came to see Ralph's joke!
"You bastard!"

Ralph shook his head, he knew very well about Long Ya's bad taste.

"Forget it, you have a heart."

Ralph walked up to Longya's side, with sharp eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed the orange thrown by Longya.

"Eat your orange, you have no objection!"

After speaking, without waiting for Long Ya to speak, she peeled off the orange's outer skin on her own.

"I said, you have no soul if you eat oranges like this!"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Under the setting sun, two more people appeared in the back of the US team, and they sank into the end of the road together.

The news of the U-17 World Cup is slowly fermenting, and soon, California, USA.

A villa by the sea.

"Hey! I said Lunzi, isn't the meal ready yet? I'm about to starve!"

A middle-aged man in printed short-sleeves yelled loudly.

"Hurry up, hurry up, go to the yard and call Ryoma in to wash your hands first."

In the kitchen, Rinko Takeuchi poked his head out and said to Nanjiro who was sitting on the stool doing nothing.

"really"

No way, Nanjiro had to stand up and walk into the yard.

"drink!"

"drink!"

In the yard, a small figure was constantly practicing batting against the wall.

He wore a white hat on his head, and sweat kept flowing down.

"Boy, stop playing, it's time to eat!"

Nanjiro leaned against the door and called out to Ryoma.

"understood!"

Ryoma's slender left hand gripped the racket tightly, and he lashed out vigorously.

Boom!
With a crisp sound, the tennis ball bounced high and flew into the pile of tennis balls on the side.

With such a huge pile of tennis balls, it is conceivable that Ryoma has been practicing for a long time.

"I'm going to take a shower first!"

Seeing that the food was not ready, Ryoma simply decided to go back to his room and take a shower.

"Then hurry up! I won't wait for you to eat!"

Nanjiro waved his hand and said with some disgust.

"Really are!"

Nanjiro took a magazine by hand. Anyway, there is still time, so why not read the magazine to pass the time.

"Ok?"

As soon as he opened the magazine, Nanjiro was attracted by the chestnut-haired boy on the cover.

neon?
Now Nanjiro is a little curious. You must know that this is a magazine in the United States that specializes in reporting world tennis news.

Since he retired, there has never been a Neon man who has made the front page of this magazine.

Let alone a teenager.

Following the layout, even Nanjiro couldn't help but click his tongue.

"What an amazing boy!"

Although he has withdrawn from the tennis world for many years, Nanjiro has been paying attention to the world tennis world.

Of course he knew about the U-17 World Cup Open.

Neon tennis, which has been silent for so many years, actually defeated the French team in this year's French World Cup Open?

This surprised Nanjiro a little.

"Neon U-17? If I remember correctly, the head coach of the Neon U-17 team is that guy Mifune, right?!"

"He actually waited until this day."

Nanjiro couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed, he and Mifune were old acquaintances when they entered the Tao.

In other words, in the era of Nanjiro, there was no neon tennis player who did not know Nanjiro.

"By the way, Long Ya seems to be in Paris, right? Make a call and ask."

Nanjiro went to the living room, picked up the phone and dialed Longya's number.

Long Ya, who was having fun with everyone in the US team, was a little surprised after receiving a call from Nanjiro.

You know, if it's not a big deal, my unreliable father would never call me.

"Hey! Old man, what's the matter?"

Long Ya went to a secluded place and connected the transoceanic call.

"Boy, are you in Paris now? Did you go to this U-17 World Cup in France?"

Nanjiro's idle voice came from the phone, Long Ya smiled after hearing it.

"Old man, just tell me if you have something to say, I'm very busy!"

"There is a boy named Fuji Zhousuke, have you ever watched his game?"

"Oh! You're right, of course. And he and I are good friends!"

Hearing Nanjiro mention Buer, Long Ya frowned, how did the father know Buer.

But after thinking about it, if Buer defeated Camus, it would definitely attract attention in the world, and it is reasonable for his father to notice that Buer is also there.

"Oh? So, this boy is really strong?"

Now Nanjiro is more interested, and it is impossible for Long Ya to become friends without both of them.

"Yeah, he's really strong! By the way, he made a special trip to the United States to visit you, but it's a pity that he doesn't know your address."

Long Ya said casually.

"Oh? Really? Then if possible, you can bring him to meet me after the U-17 French World Cup Open."

Excited to see Lie Xin, Nanjiro also wanted to meet this young man named Fuji Shusuke.

It has been many years, and I haven't seen such a talented young man in Neon.

"Well, I see! Is there anything else?"

Hearing this, Nanjiro pondered for a moment.

"What's more! When he has not reached the same level as you, don't easily compete with him!"

Nanjiro's words made Long Ya startled slightly, and a trace of unspeakable expression crossed his face.

After hanging up Nanjiro's phone, Longya looked up at the starry sky.

"Where is the star that belongs to me!"

As the knockout rounds continued, it was soon the turn of the Neon team and the England team.

This is also a game that many people pay attention to. One side is the neon team that defeated the French team, and the other side is the England team, which is currently ranked No. 7 in the world.

Whether the Neon team will be a flash in the pan, or will it go all the way to the end, many people expressed their great expectations.

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

"The much-anticipated U-17 World Cup Open!"

"The Neon team VS England match is about to begin!"

"Next, let's invite players from both sides to enter the arena!"

With the passionate opening of the host, the players of the two teams walked out of the two corridors from the left and the right.

On one side is the England team in a small brown plaid suit, and on the other side is the neon army with red background mixed with black and white.

Although they despise the Neon team, the coaches of the England team still attach great importance to the Neon team.

After all, they defeated the French team head-on.

"William, Leon, you two will play this game!"

The head coach of England took the roster in his hand and ticked the names of two people.

"Yes!"

William and Leon, who received professional tennis training in England since they were young, have been doubles stars in England's youth tennis since they were teenagers.

While having good strength, they also have a handsome appearance.

So not only in England, but also in the whole European tennis world.

Especially those European ladies who are lonely and have nowhere to rest!
Against England, Mifune had no interest at all, so he handed over the personnel arrangements for this match against England to Kurobe and others.

"Omagari, Tohno, let the two of you form a doubles match for this match!"

Kurobe chuckled.

To deal with a "gentleman", it is natural to use the roughest and most brutal way.

There is no one more suitable than Atsukyo Tono!
As for Omagari Ryuji, he is also one of the three giants of Makino Fuji, and it should be reasonable to pair him with Tono Atsukyo!

(End of this chapter)

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