Netwang: The newborn Renwang

The departure of the base did not have the slightest wave for the middle school tennis world.

Because of the dismal results, the existence of this competition in China is also very low, and even many people do not know that there is this competition.

But as long as there is an opportunity, someone takes the initiative to publicize, I am afraid that it will be exploded in an instant.

Now except for a Renwang who occasionally thinks of it, I am afraid that the country does not think about this matter.

……

America.

California.

“The final champion is Echizen! Welcome our little boy! Congratulations on winning the Honshu Junior Tennis League with his superb skills! ”

Under the host’s live field, Echizen Ryū pulled his hat and walked onto the stage expressionlessly.

In the audience, there was a blond boy staring at Echizen Ryoma on the stage.

And in the corner.

A teenager dressed in a hood and tossing an orange in his hand.

Hidden in the shadows, you can’t see the face clearly, but you can see the curve of the corners of the mouth very clearly.

Not a little, you are becoming more and more powerful~

Soon, in two more years, I can … Went home.

Back to that for me… A real home.

The whole process watched Echizen Ryoma finish receiving the prize before quietly leaving, and few people noticed him at all.

Even if they noticed, no one cared.

And in Washington, D.C., at the U17 training base of the national youth team.

A teenager named Ralph was surrounded by a group of teenagers of similar age, and opposite them was a group of players who were obviously a little more mature than them.

But the clothes on both sides prove that they are both players here.

Moreover, all of the first army.

Ralph’s body is NO2, and the person opposite is NO1.

Two small groups, it seems that they are completely at odds with each other.

“Head coach, if you continue like this, is there really nothing wrong?”

In the monitoring room, a person asked the head coach in bewilderment.

“The base now… Change is needed! And Ralph, they are the best catalyst! With their own strength, cleaning away obstacles will make them stronger! As for this year’s results, it’s nothing! ”

The head coach’s gaze reveals naked ambition!

The Final Four, for him, what is it?

What is there to fight for?

Champions are what they want!

……

Germany.

“Borg, I heard that this time, Spain is the leader named Medanore, this time, you have to be more careful!”

A middle-aged man, standing in front of the bald boy, instructed in a deep voice.

“Understood! I will definitely lead the team to complete the nine consecutive hegemonies! Medanore alone can’t affect our overall situation! ”

The bald Borg looked resolute, as if this Medanore, who made the European tennis world excited, could not affect him much.

And it was in the training base of the U15 not far from them.

Two teenagers are talking.

“Already ready?”

One of them said.

“Well, I’ll go back next year. My country is not like Germany, I came here to bring more things back, this time the big competition… Maybe it’s the same result. But…… I can’t wait. ”

Another teenager whispered.

“Tokugawa, come and fight, let me see what progress you have made now.”

“Good.”

Tokugawa Kazuya nodded.

The people around him have a nickname, called QP, which now means perfect quality.

And the previous meaning was puppet.

……

France, the host of the U17 World Cup.

“Duke, this time, we are at home, we must beat the German team!”

A young man stroked the racket in his hand, as if he was stroking his lover.

“Hmm!”

The fat man beside him had a loud and powerful voice.

“Let’s start a revolution in the tennis world!”

……

Japan.

A boy in Osaka is enjoying his vacation unscrupulously, chasing wild beasts in the mountains and forests, or escaping the chase of wild beasts.

A white-haired boy in Tokyo is looking impatiently at the humble boy who drugged himself.

“Okay! Isn’t it just a little bit of injury, just be fine in two days! ”

Impatiently, he pushed away the humble boy’s hand.

“No, Yakuzu, you helped me become like this, I can’t leave you alone!”

At this time, Yakujin suddenly found that his strength was a little worse than this guy who was bullied like a fool?

Also in Tokyo.

The boy with an iceberg face gently stroked his left arm, the injury here… It doesn’t seem to be finished yet.

His own technology, itself very dependent on the arm, now the arm is injured…

A flash of pain flashed in the eyes under the lenses.

But then it became quaint again.

Still in Tokyo, Seiichi Yukimura sat on his hospital bed, slowly moving his arms.

Even in his hospital bed, he couldn’t relax a bit.

Three consecutive hegemons, he, the minister, can’t drag everyone down.

Kyushu area.

Chitose Chisato suddenly felt as if he had touched an indescribable realm.

And next to him, Kihei Tachibana is fighting for next year’s competition.

Okinawa Island.

A grim-looking teenager named Mu Tee embarks on a journey to find his teammates after a fiasco this year.

Those guys in the tennis department, he will definitely throw them all out one by one!

A bunch of waste!

Just by relying on them, how could Higa Kunijung appear on the national stage?

And in Kanagawa’s Tachikai Grand Tennis Club.

There is also a group of people who are sweating for their future selves.

But in another place, the style of painting is a little different.

……

“Huh?! How did you get here again? ”

The curly-haired boy’s face was full of distress.

He remembered that he had just walked through here.

Forget it, let’s take the car.

The young man covered his forehead with some distress, lifted the tennis bag that had become his burden, and asked the passers-by next to him.

“Uncle, how do you go to Qingchuan Village?”

“Naw, it’s this car, opposite …”

The uncle casually pointed to the platform.

It just so happened that a bus came at this time.

Without waiting for the uncle’s words to finish, the teenager had already arrived at the door of the car.

“Uncle, thank you!”

“Hey! Feed! It’s opposite! Opposite side! ”

The uncle waved his hand vigorously.

“Got it, uncle!”

The teenager in the car couldn’t hear what the uncle said at all, so he could only thank him again.

“……”

……

These are the people who are about to stir the tide.