I, the tennis king, create the strongest era

They all set up their cameras, and kept taking pictures of the players who were sweating on the practice field outside.

"It's amazing~"

Seeing the players playing, Shiba Saori couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly.

"It's almost like a professional player~"

"This is just an alternate player for the U.S. national team."

Mamoru Inoue also sighed slightly there, "It's really incredible."

As reporters of the Tennis Weekly magazine, the two of them naturally couldn't let go of such news and came here.

Presented in front of them at this moment is nothing but alternate players.

The official players will not be officially announced until after the press conference begins.

At the same time, the official players gathered in the room of this huge sports venue.

"You should understand how important this day is!"

Wearing a beige suit, with gray hair and a thin face, he looked very mean. This time, the coach of the US team, Richard Baker, propped his chin on the back of his finger and said in a deep voice.

In front of him were the young representatives of the United States standing upright!

"Today's event is to promote your worth, it's tantamount to your first performance on stage!"

"Your every move will affect a huge amount of money. You must not forget this!"

When the word "money" was mentioned, the eyes of several members of the representative team changed slightly.

The main purpose of their coming here is precisely for the most fundamental things in this world! !

"YSE! BOSS!!"

Most of the people answered loudly there, except Kebin Smith.

This one is not short of money, and he, who was thinking about playing against Echizen Ryoma, curled his lips there.

If it wasn't for this goal, he wouldn't have traveled to this country with Richard Baker! !

But since the other party can help him get what he wants, it doesn't hurt to cooperate with the other party a little.

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Soon, in the center of the huge sports venue, on the huge temporary stage built on the site, lights began to flash alternately.

Every seat below is already filled with reporters from all over the country.

All kinds of cameras have already been set up, pointing at the tall and thin man in the clothes and leather shoes who stepped onto the stage~

"¨" Dear guests~"

Under the shadow of the spotlight, Richard Baker held the microphone in his hand, and with a smile on his face, he spread his words to the entire venue.

At the same time, it was also transmitted to the entire Neon Kingdom through the live broadcast camera, and presented in front of everyone's TVs.

"I am very honored to meet you today!!"

In the training room of the High School Attached to Lihai University, the rest room of Aigaku, the tennis court of Yamabuki, and the office of Fudo Peak.

All at the same moment, the voice of Richard Baker sounded.

"Please allow me to introduce myself first. I am the coach in charge of the US West Coast team this time, Richard Baker!"

He wears a fairly standard grin on his face:

"I'm sorry that you guys don't seem to know what real tennis is~"

Inside the hospital, Ryuzaki Sumire who was hospitalized and Ryuzaki Sakurano who accompanied her were watching the live broadcast.

"Everyone, do you ever think that tennis is an art?"

The city became Shonan, Huacun Aoi drank coffee and listened.

"Tennis is an extraordinary recreational activity!!"

At Hyotei Gakuen, Coach Sakaki sat on a chair and watched the live broadcast with Keigo Atobe, who was next to him with a disdainful face.

"We will present it to all friends here to watch..."

Kansai area, Osaka, within the school of Shitenpoji.

"A tennis ball we've never seen?!"

Kuranosuke Shiraishi, known as the "Bible", repeated what Richard Baker said on TV.

"Oh~ This guy really dares to say~!"

The dark-skinned Chitose Qianli couldn't help but sneered, and the disapproval on his face was palpable.

"So, what kind of tennis is it~"

Osaka's [Naniwa Star], Ken Azuzuki also shrugged, as if watching a joke, waiting for what Richard Baker would say later.

Not only these people, but other official team members of Sitianbao Temple also gathered here to watch this live broadcast together. (good promise good)

Even their coach Watanabe Osamu gave them a rare day off.

Even the champion team of the Kansai Tournament, Sitianbaoji, paid close attention to this matter.

Not to mention other places, other team schools.

Okinawa area, Higa country middle school, a group of tanned people who looked like old men, not junior high school students at all, gathered around a simple TV.

In the East China Sea area, Nagoya Xingde, Tibetan Rabbit and other foreign exchange competitions, I also want to see what kind of level the tennis players on the west coast of Lao Mi have.

Makino Fuji Academy, Maikozaka, Liuliqiu and other schools were all watching the live TV together at this moment.

"Next, let me introduce you~"

On the TV, Richard Baker's voice suddenly rose:

"Our West Coast team, the best actors!!"

After the voice fell, the neon lights above the venue flickered suddenly.

"First, number one..."

The big screen behind Richard Baker suddenly lit up: "A shotgun boy from America!!"

On top of that, several photos also emerged, setting off the figure walking out of the thick smoke from the saltpeter ice, holding a tennis racket and wearing a cowboy hat.

"Billy Katy!!"

Afterwards, the photo on the big screen was changed again, and at the bottom of the photo, a circle of flames began to burn.

"The flaming red dragon..."

"Mike Lee!!"

A man who looks exactly like Li Xiaolong, looks like a martial artist, and seems to be from an ancient oriental country, a man with short hair and a serious face came out.

Two people walked towards the stage from the left and right under countless flashing lights.

"Beautiful warrior..."

On stage, Richard Baker's introduction continued:

"Tom Griffey, and Terry Griffey!!"

The appearance is basically as handsome as that of a girl, and even the twin brothers whose gender cannot be distinguished are also shining.

"Wow!"

The purple flame continued to flicker on the big screen.

Episode 168 Provocation and Declaration of War Across the Nation!The exchange competition has officially begun! !I hate oranges! !

"The steely scorpion, Andrew Eglidev!!"

Like a robot, a man with a deadpan expression and a serious expression stood there.

"The Beast Bulldozer..."

With a body of extremely strong tendons, dark skin all over, super black and big, he doesn't look like a heavyweight middle school student at all.

It can be called an explosive muscular figure, "Bobby Max!!"

It is also called an explosion-like smoke rising~

"Roar!!"

The sound of beating drums and roaring like King Kong sounded on the stage of the press conference.

"..."

A group of reporters were all staring and opening their mouths, not knowing how to comment.

until~~~

"I doubt, is this really a tennis press conference?!"

Mamoru Inoue was a little speechless, put down the pen that was going to record the materials and materials, and complained there.

Perhaps, from this moment on, tennis has developed in some strange directions.

"There is the last one!!"

Under Richard Baker's impassioned voice, Kebin's heroic figure was also shown on the big screen:

"The proudest warrior!!"

"Cabin Smith!!!"

Different from the flashy appearance of others, Kebin Smith walked out of the smoke slowly with a tennis racket under his arm.

Just looking at his stern expression, one can almost tell that he doesn't seem to be in a good mood at the moment.

"Echizen Ryoma participated in the competition, but he turned out to be a substitute?"

He walked slowly towards the stage, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if he is a substitute, I will let him play a round with me!!"

In his heart, a decision had already emerged.

In this way, a total of seven members of the representative team all appeared on the stage.

They were lined up on the left and right sides of Richard Baker, and the latter was also smiling like stars holding the moon:

"Okay, next, please ask questions!!"

As soon as his words fell, the reporter immediately stood up with a whoosh:

"You are not the representative team selected by the United States, are you worried that the combat power is relatively poor?!"

"As long as you watch our game, I believe everyone will understand how strong we are."

Richard Baker smiled confidently: "I promise, it will definitely be better than the representative team selected by the United States last year!!"

At this time, Mamoru Inoue also stood up in good time:

"I'm Inoue from Professional Tennis Monthly, and I'd like to ask Kebin Smith a question."

He is also very concerned about the recent incidents that have caused a lot of noise:

"Because of your father's relationship, there is a high possibility that you will fight Echizen Ryoma on the field."

"Can you tell me how you feel about the battle?!"

"In your mood?"

The corners of Kebin Smith's mouth slightly curled up, and then he stepped forward, and without Richard Baker's expectation and defense, he directly took the microphone from his hand.

"I have been, looking forward to being able to compete with Echizen Ryoma!!"

"I don't know how long I've been waiting for this day!!"

Having said that, his eyes sharpened suddenly.

"Hey, Echizen Ryoma!!"

In front of the camera and the live broadcast, Kebin Smith said unceremoniously:

"I will never run away!!"

"I'm going to beat you hard in front of the audience!!"