Mitsugu also sighed: "It is rumored that this Evelyn is of mixed Anglo-Russian blood. She grew up with her grandfather in the snow-capped mountains of Siberia, and is proficient in hunting skills. I didn't expect to be so good at tennis."

He has been a team advisor since his freshman year in high school.

However, due to the limitation of strength, the Japanese team has never played against the England team, and they do not know much about this female coach.

"If the entrance coach is here, it should be..."

Speaking of which, he hurriedly shut up.Subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Shiraishi, but saw the other party smile slightly, not angry.

"Indeed, if the entry coach is there, many problems can be avoided. However, although the opponent is strong, it is not impossible for us to win. No matter how shrewd hunters are, there will always be times when they reveal flaws."

Shiraishi remained calm: "The current situation is not necessarily a bad thing for us. Since the other party has made a move, it is no longer ignorant. What's more, we are not without a plan."

Speaking of this, he and Mitsugu looked at each other and smiled.

The ten-minute break ended quickly.

"Now, let's start the doubles one game."

As soon as the sound of the broadcast came out, the noisy center court suddenly became quiet.

"The representative of the Japanese team, Yuezhi Yueguang and the Iron Man, and the representatives of the England team, Bazel Lawrence and Maxi Wollaston, please come forward."

"Haha, finally it's Uncle Ben's turn."

For the England team, Bazel, a black youth with pigtails and earrings, laughed arrogantly as soon as he played.

Behind him, the handsome and tall Maxi smiled playfully: "Hey, Bazel, look at the other side."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, the black man raised his brows, and when he saw the person on the other side, a nameless fire suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"It's you!"

The tall young man with a weird hairstyle on the opposite side was the one who interrupted his Bamhill missile outside the stadium.

"interesting."

On the opposite side, a dark-skinned man with neatly braided hair, Bu Po Iron Man, said somewhat surprised: "It seems that Senior Moonlight knows them."

"do not know."

Yuezhi opened his mouth, his voice cold and emotionless.

Hearing this, Bu Po shrugged.He has long been used to it, the other party's temperament is like an iceberg.

However, he also guessed a few points.

The two people on the opposite side, especially the black man, must have a lot of contradictions with Yue Zhi.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and a hint of deepness flashed in his brown-black eyes: "It's a bit interesting."

in the Japanese team.

Mitsugu looked at the two on the court, nodded and said, "Bazel Lawrence, ranked fifth in England's U-17, has powerful explosive power and one-shot kill power, and is a tough front-of-the-net attacker.

As for this Maxi Wollaston, he was the fourth-ranked expert. He was handsome and had elegant blonde hair. He was a special model for a certain magazine in England.In terms of strength, it is above the two who played before. "

"[-]th and [-]th?"

Kaji's heart sank.

As for the Japanese team, because of the absence of Byodoin and Tanegashima, there are not many people in the team who can make it.

Only the ninth-ranked Yuezhi Yueguang and the [-]th-ranked Unbroken Iron Man appeared here.

Just looking at the rankings, the game is almost lost.

Thinking of this, he felt a little more resentment towards Bai Shi's arrangement.He's a decent sixth-ranked player, not even as good as a guy at the bottom of the team?

"Ranking doesn't determine winners or losers."

Shiraishi shook his head and looked at Yuezhihe Bupu who was on the court. He said in a calm but determined voice, "We will win this game."

win?

Jiazhi sneered in his heart.

Go dream!

But the opponent is the nominal team leader after all. In addition, he defeated the captains of South Korea and India, and his strength is far superior to the others. Although Jiazhi is not convinced, he does not dare to make mistakes.

0

on the field.

After a simple exchange and warm-up, the second game of this round-robin competition began.

"Game start."

The referee looked at Balzer, the black man holding the ball, and said, "Balzer of the England team serves, the game is over!"

Snapped!

Snapped!

Hearing this, Balzer, who was playing tennis, raised his brows, and the corner of his mouth raised a smug arc.

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