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Chapter 310 Ambition

"Coach...what did you say?"

Saito looked at Mifune Irido hesitantly.

Mifune seemed to have seen through their thoughts, and said calmly: "When you play cards, do you push out all your cards at the last moment?"

this......

Saito Yu and Kurobe Yukio hesitated. Naturally, they heard the implication of Mifune Irumichi's words, which made them smile bitterly.

Just one champion German team is enough to make teams from other countries mobilize. As the saying goes, to think about winning first, think about losing first. Now the coach of his own team is good. They haven't won yet and they are already planning their opponents for the next game.

So Saito said tentatively: "But coach, the opponent is the German team. Isn't it better for us to be more cautious?"

"After winning steadily against the German team, there is no reserve of sufficient strength to deal with the Spanish team. What is the difference between this and surrendering in advance?"

Mifune said bluntly.

"If you are not the champion, no matter where you are, you are just a loser!"

That's the truth, but it's always good to be ranked one higher.

Saito Toru and Kurobe Yukio smiled bitterly when they met each other.

They knew what was the difference between themselves and Mifune Ido, which was the arrogance, or ambition, of swallowing up mountains and rivers.

Mifune poured several gulps of wine into his mouth, then picked up a pen and started writing on the paper.

While writing, I also talked to myself.

"Byodoin Phoenix has to stay. Oni must play in order to win. The same goes for Tokugawa Kazuya. If he doesn't play, it will be difficult for Yukimura Seiichi to play as a doubles player. Taneshima can stay. His defensive ability and

His ability will not put him in a dangerous situation, but his teammate cannot be Kintaro Toyama. This guy is strong, but he still lacks the means to cooperate with Tanejima's changes."

"That kid Echizen Ryoma is pretty good. He hasn't done anything since he joined the Neon Team. He just comes in handy. He's perfect and can be used."

The odor of alcohol that finally burst out made Saito Zhi and Kurobe Yukio frown.

How much alcohol is this? He actually said that it was perfect, but it seemed like it was just a slight exaggeration to deal with the German team.

In the blink of an eye, Mifune wrote a brand new entry list.

"Here! Look at this list!"

After throwing the list to Saito Yu and Kurobe Yukio, Mifune seemed to be too drunk, lying on the sofa and snoring loudly.

This... is probably too fast.

Saito looked at Mifune with some complaints, and it felt like a bubble could even pop out of his nose.

At this time, Kurobe Yukio had already picked up the list that smelled of alcohol and began to look at it, with no ups and downs visible on his cold face.

When Saito saw this, he couldn't help but asked curiously: "How is it?"

"Very bold, very delicate, very adventurous, very... worth looking forward to."

"Why!"

After hearing Yukio Kurobe's evaluation, Saito was a little stunned. What kind of list is this that deserves Yukio Kurobe's expectations?

After taking it and taking a closer look, he also showed a surprised expression after recognizing the slightly scrawled writing on it.

After digesting it for a while, Saito said helplessly: "How do you say it?"

Kurobe Yukio thought for a moment and nodded slowly.

"Can!"

"Hey! Okay, okay! At this point, we coaches are probably the least useful beings."

Saito leaned lazily on the sofa, as if seeking some support for his heart, and then stood up abruptly.

Kurobe Yukio was stunned and asked coldly: "What are you doing?"

"Submit the list to the competition organizing committee! I can't help but think about it!"

"Don't we have to wait until Coach Mifune wakes up to discuss it?"

"Sober? Do you think the coach is not sober now?"

Saito stopped and asked Kurobe Yukio. Under the latter's blank eyes, he looked at Mifune Irido lying on the sofa with a half-smile.

"This is the wrong time to stop purring, Coach Mifune!"

Hearing this, Mifune opened his eyes coldly, and glared at Saito in displeasure.

"Bastard!"



At the same time, on the German team's side, compared to the Neon team's chaos and chaos, they have not changed at all and are carrying out daily training calmly, although it is not clearly expressed on everyone's face.

But everyone knows very well that the German team, the king, has never taken the Neon team seriously.

Their current calmness is due to their confidence in their own strength. No team deserves their special treatment.

All they have to do is to continuously maintain and improve their competitive status, then go on the field, defeat all opponents, and win the championship, that's all.

There is nothing for the German team to look at differently.

However, no matter whether the opponent is strong or weak, the German team will not relax at all. They continue to improve their strength.

Just like this situation now.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

Bismarck and Seyfried stood aside, watching this slightly unusual doubles match on the field.

On one side is the professional doubles team Berti and Schneider.

As professional-level players, the two are also a professional-level doubles team. They are ranked number one in doubles, and their opponents are Borg, the number one player in tennis, and Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

Watching the fierce exchange between the two sides, Bismarck had a carefree smile on his lips, but deep in his eyes there was a light of thought.

Why, Borg, why on earth did he take Tezuka for this training with no idea of ​​the purpose and intention.

Seyfried next to him didn't think so much. He just stared at Tezuka Kunimitsu on the court with a strong competitive look in his eyes, making no secret of his competitiveness.

Also puzzled are Berti and Schneider.

The two of them didn't understand why Borg insisted on insisting on this training.

In any case, it is impossible for Borg to form a doubles match with Tezuka Kunimitsu. For training, there is no need for Borg to wear Tezuka Kunimitsu.

What are you thinking about, brother!

As Borg's younger brother, Berti stared sharply at Borg across from him who was unsmiling and calm, as if he had everything under control.

All along, his brother's performance in tennis can be described as impeccable, but as his younger brother, sometimes he can't keep up with his ideas.

However, when it comes to doubles, even you, brother, can’t do it!

The pride and self-respect in Berti's eyes flashed away, and the pace and pressure of the attack accelerated.

Behind him, Schneider also knew what his partner was thinking and cooperated tacitly.

In an instant, the pressure faced by Tezuka Kunimitsu and Borg was like a violent storm.

The expressions of the two of them became more and more serious.

Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes were determined, and he vowed never to live up to Borg's expectations.

And Borg still looks unpredictable.

until......

"boom!"

The explosive force of terror swept the entire place.
Chapter completed!
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