"Tsk tsk, this kid is in trouble, the prey that the polar bear is staring at, Stenev, can imagine the fate..."

  "But why do I think that this guy Stenev seems to be a little afraid of this yellow-haired boy?"

  From the discussions around, Nioh roughly knew the identity of this burly guy.

  Andrei Stenev, one of the three main players of the Russian national team, was dubbed the polar bear because of his savage style of play and terrifying power.

  It is absolutely undisputed world-class strength.

  Seeing the confrontation between the two, the corners of Niwang's mouth twitched slightly: "It seems that he and Byodoin seem to have some grudges."

  As soon as he thought about it, his smile subsided, and his left hand quickly stretched out, grabbed some from the water glass held by the waiter, and wiped it on his face.

  "Well……"

  He twisted his face, and a somewhat unnatural rosy swelled up, and then hurriedly ran over and said, "Senior Ping, Byodoin, why are you still here..."

  "Oh?"

  Sternev raised his thick eyebrows and looked at the blue-haired youth in front of him in surprise.Immediately, he smiled and said, "Is this a junior high school student from your Japanese team?"

  Such a reckless appearance must only be a junior high school student.

  Byodoin's expression didn't change, but in those turbid and vicissitudes of eyes, there was an imperceptible flash of light.

  He knew that Niwang this guy was going to do something.

  "Hey!"

  Seeing Byodoin ignoring him, Stenev raised the corner of his mouth, patted the shoulder of a young man with brown hair next to him, and said with a smile, "Ivan, come and meet your friend."

  The shoulders hurt, and the brown-haired young Ivan didn't know what his master was thinking. He immediately nodded to Nio and said, "Hello, my name is Ivanov, and I am the representative of the Russian U-17 junior high school student."

  Said to be a junior high school student, but this guy is [-] meters long, just like a grizzly about to take shape.

  Ivan stretched out his hand, but Niwang's face was twisted a little, and he seemed to be very shy and introverted.

  "Cough cough..."

  Seeing this, Byodoin could not understand the bad water in this guy's heart, he coughed twice, and Sternev next to him nodded, "This classmate, shouldn't you be frightened by our warm Russians? ?"

  "Forehead……"

  Nioh hesitated for a moment, then hesitantly stretched out his right hand.Seeing this, Ivan grabbed it and exerted force brazenly at the same time.

  Kaka…

  Others who were observing secretly only heard a crisp sound of joints, like fried soybeans.

  "This idiot from Japan, this time is miserable."

  "Hey, who called him stupid, he dared to shake hands with the people of the fighting nation."

  "Ah~"

  In the next second, a scream sounded, making the entire venue silent.

  The people who were talking and raising their glasses all stopped.They all looked this way.

  "Hand, my hand!!"

  The shrill cry came out, and people saw that Ivan, who was big and three thick, like a little mouse who met a cat, cowered behind Sternev, and looked at the opposite Niwang with a heart palpitating face.

  "What, what's wrong?"

  King Nio touched his head, looking blank.Seeing this, Stenev, whose heart was full of nameless anger, grabbed Ivan and glared at him fiercely: "Have you not eaten today?"

  "Old, boss, I, I..."

  The previous pain, coupled with Sternev's explosive drinking, made this Russian junior high school student with a thick line suddenly become hesitant for a while.

  "Okay, let's go."

  Upon seeing this, Byodoin took Niwang away.Leaving behind a furious Stenev, his frowning brows relaxed a bit, put Ivan down, and said suspiciously, "Tell me, what happened just now?"

  "Boss..."

  But I saw that Ivan raised his hand with grievances on his face, handed it over and said, "Look..."

  "This……"

  Seeing this, Sternev's expression couldn't help changing.

  Ivanov's right hand seemed to be embedded with hot lead, and the imprints of his five fingers were shocking.

  "This kid..."

  How could he not know now that he was put together by the stupid boy just now.That guy hides such terrifying power in his thin body?

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  "Tell me about your story with that guy."

  After finding a vacant seat to sit down, Nio asked for two glasses of water, and smiled at the Byodo-in Temple opposite.

  "have nothing to say."

  Byodoin picked up the water cup, rhythmically shaking his wrist, a layer of pale yellow liquid precipitated out and floated gently on it.

  He raised the corner of his mouth and put the water glass back.

  In just an instant, the yellow-colored substance above melted into the water again.

  "Stimulants?"

  Nioh was surprised that he did not expect that the science of this world has reached such a miraculous level.

  "Do not."

  Byodoin sneered: "This is an inhibitor, a thing that will temporarily damage the human nerves. Once you drink this thing and do strenuous exercise within 48 hours, your body's functions will be greatly suppressed."

  One, something widely circulated on the black market.Of course, it is impossible for Nioh to hear of a 'greenhouse flower' who has never left the school and has been out of the dormitory.

  "This……"

  Hearing this, even if he was as calm as the King of Kings, his pupils could not help but shrink.

  Those guys were even more shameless than he thought.

  He glanced slightly around, and finally stopped on Ivanov who was drinking suffocating wine not far away. "It's him?"

  "uncertain."

  Byodoin took a deep look at this noisy venue, shook his head and said, "I don't know how many guys there are expecting us to fight."

  Especially those who rank between the Russian and Japanese teams.

  This is tennis. In contrast, those behaviors in the dormitory that frequently push people into the barbed wire are much warmer.

  "interesting……"

  A gleam of light flashed in Niwang's eyes, which made the Byodoin beside him stunned.How could this guy recover so quickly?

  "Is it a bluff?"

  He was a little uncertain in his heart. After all, the laughing person in front of him was a harmless guy, and even he would feel scared when he was ruthless.Byodoin naturally doesn't believe that others have adapted to the gray area of ​​tennis so quickly, but if it is this guy, it is worth thinking about.

  "Now, let's start the drawing ceremony for this u-17world-cup exhibition match!"

  At this moment, a crisp and standard female voice sounded.But I saw a foreign host wearing a red sexy dress, and said with a smile: "Then, the first to play is the last championship, the German team that won the world championship nine times in a row!"

  Swish!

  The originally noisy venue suddenly became silent.

  What a terrifying, terrifying, and wonderful adjective, it's not as heavy as the word 'Germany', plus the suffix of 'Nine consecutive tyrants', even those foreign players with high spirits, all subconsciously shut their mouths. .

  tread!tread!

  But after hearing the sound of steady footsteps, a young man with a thin face and wearing a black suit walked to the stage.

  "hiss……"

  Seeing this person, the people in the venue seemed to have made an appointment in advance, and made a neat sound of gasping for air.

  Polk!

  Since entering the profession last year, there has been no defeat.A very optimistic person in the world tennis world, he is also one of the three main players of the German team this year.

  "Well, the king of the world, the momentum is really different."

  In the arena, beside a round table somewhere, a young man holding a red wine glass ignored the stunned eyes of others and took two sips: "This glass of Lafite should be from [-] years ago, right? It tastes good, but sticky. It's a bit too much, shouldn't it be the top grade on the label?"

  As he spoke, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the face of the waiter next to him.

  "that."

  At this time, the young man smiled lightly: "Please give this bottle of wine to the friend who doesn't speak English. By the way, remember to change to a better wine next time."

  Can not speak English?

  In an instant, the person next to him turned his attention to the corner, two giggling guys.

  "Representative of the Republic of Xia Zhiguan?"

  When he saw the drinks in front of the two, the waiter's eyes lit up.The person next to him suddenly realized that it was the two guys who exchanged the real Lafite red wine.

  "but……"

  After figuring out the key points, the person next to him took a deep look at the young man who spoke up.With dark green hair and handsome facial features, he was chatting and laughing with the blond young man beside him, and he didn't care about what happened just now.

  "This guy is really brave!"

  Knowing that the origin of the drink is unknown, he can drink it without changing his face.Also, the two seemed to be talking about that Polk just now, didn't they?

  "That's right, Longya."

  At this time, the blond young man raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "The person you mentioned should be here today, right?"

  The two were Reinhardt, the leader of the American team, and Echizen Ryuya.

  A few days ago, Long Ya came back and under the supervision of Reinhardt, did a whole body examination.Surprisingly, Long Ya's nervous response actually weakened a bit.

  Although it was only temporary, it was very important to Reinhardt.After several questions, Long Ya had to briefly talk about her u-17 in Japan.

  "he?"

  Long Ya, who was gargling with water, raised the corner of her mouth and said, "It should be here, and if I'm not wrong, they are likely to be the 'protagonists' of this exhibition match!"

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