"Why wait until high school?" Looking at Nioh's scorching gaze, Mifune hugged him with both arms and continued to ask, "Why do you think this is? This is the U17 training camp. Do you know the definition of U17?"
"Please, I am a top student. I must know what U17 is. But Coach Mifune, there is a poem in China that goes like this, "If you want to fill the county with flowers, the peaches and plums will be planted at the right time." "The purpose of U17 is to select a team from high school students to participate in the World Youth Championship. It's good, but how did the high school students come? Didn't they get promoted from junior high school?
Coach Mifune, Phoenix is already here You have seen his talent and strength for several days. Think about it, if a person with such talent was trained by you personally from two years ago or even three years ago, how strong he is now. Is it just that? ”
Mifune Irido looks great, but he is extremely serious and meticulous about tennis, otherwise he would not be able to stay in the position of U17 coach - in his heart, this is The future of neon country tennis.
In recent years, they have never achieved outstanding results and have always failed in the group stage. However, the appearance of Byodoin gave him some hope.
As a coach, how could he not have the ambition and ambition to be number one? It didn’t work before, but what about in the future? Mifune has always believed that whether it is Byodo-in or Nioh Masaharu in front of him, there will always be someone who can lead their team to the top of the world!
"You should have information about junior high school students, right?" Mifune had to admit that his ambition was soaring to the extreme at this moment.
"Puri." Nioh curled his lips and smiled, "Coach Mifune, wait a minute."
Why did Nioh, who had finished the game in the morning, arrive at the back mountain after eleven o'clock in the evening? The answer is obvious, he went to collect information.
Nioh walked to the side of the King of Football, slung the tennis bag there on his shoulder, then picked up the backpack, walked back to Mifune, and placed the entire backpack in front of Mifune.
"Here are the official selection materials of the junior high school tennis department of the 24 schools that have been shortlisted for the national competition this year, including their five-dimensional basic values and proud skills, etc. There are also several CDs, which contain The game videos of these players."
"The preparations are quite comprehensive, but you have to know that the U17 system cannot be changed if I want. The matter of a junior high school student being selected for the U17 will affect the whole body. . ”
“I understand, but I believe that the Tennis Association will seriously consider this matter and will not make a decision casually.” Niou turned his eyes and revealed his little plan. "We can first select a few junior high school tennis players who are willing to cooperate and let them come here for a trial training. If the results are significant, Coach Mifune can submit this part of the information to the Tennis Association so that the people of the Tennis Association can see it. How about the potential of a group of junior high school students?"
"Oh! I thought you were so hot.Heartfelt person! Mifune drank half the gourd of wine in one gulp, "You want your Rikkai people to come here, right?" ! ”
“We, Lihai, are already the champions of this year’s national competition. In terms of strength and potential, are there any more suitable candidates than us?” "
When Nioh said this, his confidence was something that Mifune could not ignore. He always hated overly arrogant brats, but when a person has enough strength, then no matter how arrogant he is, , No matter how arrogant he is, he still has the qualifications!
Others Mifune doesn’t care, but Niou Masaharu has the qualifications to be confident!
“I’ve said something ugly before, now that you’ve found it! I, should know my temper and style. If they are not prepared for hell and end up having a breakdown and giving up tennis, I am not responsible! There is another problem. Now I don’t have the time or energy to manage a team of junior high school students. If we want to conduct training, we can only wait until after this year’s World Youth Championship. "
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"I am very confident in my teammates. Their perseverance and determination are no worse than anyone else! As for the time issue, I had thought about it before coming here. What does Coach Mifune think of the end of December to the end of January? It happens that December 24th to January 9th is the winter vacation. At that time, we will collectively take three weeks of leave, which will form a one-month long vacation. After all, it is the first training camp. If the time is too short, the effect may not be reflected. "
"You, you. "Mifune stood up and patted Nioh on the shoulder, "Just do what you said. ”
“Okay. Nioh took a step back and bowed deeply to Mifune, "I'll thank Coach Mifune on behalf of my teammates first." "
"Come on, don't deal with those false things. If you really want to thank me, do something practical. ”
“I specifically asked for a week’s leave~”
As the two looked at each other, orange-red clouds gradually spread on the horizon, and with the sound of an eagle, a distant sky There was a rustling sound coming from the dormitory.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhisingising" coming from the dormitory. If we're late, that stinky old man doesn't know what he's going to do to us again! ”
“If I’m not late, I won’t see him being less tormenting!” ”
“Damn it, my calves are as weak as if they were filled with lead!” "
"If I had known that I would come here to live like a savage if I lost, I would win even if I risked my life, damn it! ! ! ”
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah me too! I shouldn't have lost the game on purpose! How did I know that losing was not really elimination? I cried to death! "
"That's enough! Shut your mouths, sir! "Byodoin, who gave the high school students enough time to complain, stopped them the second before they were about to lose their patience, and everyone else also shut up after Byodoin's voice.
After a while Over time, high school students are completely afraid of Byodoin.——This guy is really ruthless! Believing in the supremacy of strength, he would hit them with deadly tennis balls without any hesitation, but they couldn't find fault because he was cruel to them and even more cruel to himself!
In the past few days, they had watched with their own eyes as Byodo-in put weights on their hands, feet, waist and abdomen, doing the same devilish training as them. Not only that, Byodoin could even take some time to complete the training before them, and then do batting practice against the rocks alone.
Byodo-in is different from them. Their goal is to play ten balls at the same time, but ten goals is the beginning of Byodo-in! Now, Mifune's goal for Byodoin is fifteen goals! That's fifteen goals! They are now reluctant to hit seven or eight goals, and they can't even think about playing fifteen!
"Eh? Look, why is there another person next to the coach?"
At the same time as he heard this, Byodoin happened to be walking uphill, and he looked in the direction of the stadium. When I went there, I saw a white-haired young man in casual sportswear, with the red sun, pink clouds, green mountains and green trees on his back. He was chatting with their tall and tough coach under the morning breeze. The atmosphere seemed unexpected. Earthly harmony.