Peter's girlfriend held up her hands excitedly. She kept looking at the court and found that there was no one else except Henry and his party.

Those junior high school students from other countries are all absent.

"Could it be that……"

She covered her mouth and lowered her voice: "Today is not an exchange competition, but a duel between these people?"

Yes!

definitely is!

Thinking of this, neither she nor Peter couldn't help but cry out in their hearts.

Worth it!

The tickets bought at half price are definitely worth the price, and it can even be said that they made a lot of money.This is the England national team's game, and it is not comparable to any second- or third-rate game.

"Eh? There's something wrong with this situation."

But soon, Peter noticed something...  

I saw Henry and others collectively walked to the other side of the court, and their eyes were all looking at the passage in the other direction.

"No, no?"

Peter's eyelids twitched.

"Could it be that the opponents of Henry and the others are those junior high school students?!!"

Do not!

Absolutely impossible!

In just an instant, Peter threw away this ridiculous idea.

What a joke.

How could the dignified England national tennis team be sparring for a group of junior high school students.What's more, this is Wimbledon's center court, a sacred and inviolable place in the hearts of all tennis players and fans.

But since it wasn't those junior high school students, who would it be?

tread!

At this moment, crisp footsteps came out.

Swish!

For a moment, everyone's eyes were looking at the passage in the east direction.There, a group of figures flashed indistinctly.

"Is it finally here?"

In the auditorium, a blond young man wearing a black sweater and sunglasses and a mask looked up and looked at the first passage.

There was a gleam on the middle finger of his left hand, but upon closer inspection, it was a delicate ring.And the appearance under the mask under the sunglasses is astonishingly the one who escaped from the sea at night - Keith!

"Shiroishi Kuranosuke."

Raising his head, he looked at the silver-haired youth who led the team out of the passage, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes: "Hope, you won't disappoint me."

For revenge.

He waited three whole years.

Now, he finally wants to witness the miserable end of that despicable person.

"they are?"

The other audience members were a little confused when they saw the unfamiliar team that suddenly appeared.Many sharp-eyed people saw the patterns on the chests of these people and whispered, "This is... JAPAN?"

"Hello everyone!"

At this time, a clear male voice sounded on the radio: "The following is the Melbourne Tennis World Cup, England's qualifying match against Japan!"

Chapter [-] Negotiations Failed

England and Japan round robin!

The voice fell, and the stadium suddenly exploded.

Almost all of the people here are die-hard tennis fans.For them, how could they not be clear about the importance of the round robin in the host's mouth.

"I didn't expect it to be that round robin match."

Maria sighed with emotion, while Peter's eyes fell on the group of people who walked onto the court, wearing obviously different clothes: "The Japanese team? That said, it was an easy game."

He is a professional fan.

He is very clear about the standings of the U-17 national teams in the world.

Currently, Japan ranks 26th in the world, while England, where he is located, ranks fifth, second only to the existence of big4.

The disparity between the two is unimaginable.

"If nothing else, this will be a massacre!"

Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth twitched.There should be nothing more pleasing than being able to enjoy an England team show with your girlfriend on a rare holiday.

"Sure enough, those two guys."

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