The Prince of Tennis: The Undefeated God of War

Get up and have a meeting?

Ye Qiu was a little puzzled. Isn't this Mifune's trainer crazy? Roll up? Ye Qiu had just been inside, and there was no one there at all. How could he get out?

Ye Qiu walked over curiously and secretly walked outside the room of Coach Mifune. The next moment, when the scene in the room came into view, Ye Qiu was completely shocked.

I saw Coach Kurobe, Coach Saito, and Coach Takushi Ryuji appearing on the computer screen. That computer turned out to be a monitoring screen!

Just when Ye Qiu was shocked, the confused voices of several coaches came from the other side of the screen.

"Head coach, do you have any instructions from the association?"Tactical coach Kurobe said with some confusion.

"Those idiots from the International Tennis Association, in order to cultivate young trash, made an exception to allow junior high school students from all over the world to participate in this U-17 World Cup. Now, you should immediately count all the junior high schools in Japan. See Find out which schools have advantages in tennis, and then find the official selection lists of the tennis departments of these schools and send them to me.……"

Coach Mifune Irido finished speaking in one breath, with a somewhat unhappy look on his face. It was because of those idiots from the International Tennis Association that he had lost face in front of Ye Qiu. This made him very unhappy!

"Let junior high school students participate in the U-17 World Cup? This is something that has never been attempted before! Coach Saito suddenly spoke,"Those members of the International Tennis Association seem to have a very long-term vision. They now know how to train young players. You know, professional players are getting younger and younger now.""

"What a stupid decision, why change the rules!" Coach Mifune Irido cursed bitterly.

"……"Coach Saito was completely speechless. He didn't understand why this moody head coach had such a bad temper today.

However, Ye Qiu, who was standing outside the door and watched secretly, was secretly laughing in his heart. He didn't expect that this coach Mifune was so childish. He just got slapped in the face once, so what?

However, even though he was thinking this, Ye Qiu was still very happy when he saw Coach Mifune's flushed face and embarrassment, as if he wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into!

I told you to call me trash.

I told you to call me a waste.

Just when Ye Qiu secretly chuckled, Coach Kurobe's voice came from the screen again:"Head coach, the schools have been counted. Based on our screening, a total of 12 schools have been selected, all of which are in the field of tennis. Those who have made great achievements in this area, but I don’t know how many junior high school students we need to select?"

When it came to business, although Coach Mifune Irido was still a little unhappy, he still concentrated and said to the screen:"Don’t worry about the number of people, as long as they have potential. , students with good abilities can be recruited into the U-17 training camp. Since we can even accept the trash like Ye Qiu, are we still afraid of a few more trash?"

"……"Ye Qiu was completely speechless. Was he shot while lying down?

It's not that Ye Qiu didn't care about Coach Mifune Idō's"trash", but he was not as angry as he was at the beginning. When the time comes, when he sweeps the U-17 team, he will let Coach Mifune Idō know what he said Garbage, it can kill everyone instantly!

However, Ye Qiu seemed to remember that even Byodoin Phoenix was considered"trash" by Mifune Irido's coach!

Just when Ye Qiu was slandering, Coach Kurobe's voice sounded again:

"Head coach, according to data analysis, Ye Qiu should be No. 1 in the junior high school world, and from his competition with the second-line players in the training camp, it can be seen that even in the first-line selection ranking of the U-17 representative team, he is still in the top three. existence, if you are looking for someone like Ye Qiu...well, 'trash', it seems that there is no second place in Japan."

The corner of Mifune's mouth twitched, and his last sentence was,"Since we can even collect Ye Qiu's trash, are we still afraid of a few more trash?"These words are just some thoughts of grumbling and secretly cursing.

Doesn't he still know how powerful Ye Qiu, this monster, is!?

However, Coach Kurobe insisted on this topic, which made Mifune The Taoist coach is very helpless!

Can we still chat happily?

Do you really need me to praise Ye Qiu?

That is absolutely impossible!

"Regardless of Ye Qiu's trash, the list of junior high school students will be decided based on their performance in the national competition!"Mifune Irido's coach said bitterly,"We saw many players at the beginning, and they were all good prospects, so we recruited them all."

"We get it!"Coach Kurobe nodded.

Coach Mifune thought for a while and added again:"You just said that 12 schools have been selected. Please send the list of the tennis clubs of these schools."

"OK……"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the printer came directly from the computer. I don't know if it was a fax or something. The speed was too fast.

Ye Qiu, who was eavesdropping outside the door, shook his head and prepared to leave. After all, he still needed to prepare for the afternoon training. Thinking of the tree that weighed almost a ton, Ye Qiu felt a pain in his balls!

However, before Ye Qiu could take a step, the voice of Instructor Mifune could be heard from a distance:"What are you eavesdropping on? Come in!"

Ye Qiu smiled helplessly. He didn't expect that he would be discovered despite being so careful. , he walked directly into Coach Mifune's room and said calmly:"Coach Mifune, what can I do?"

Coach Mifune just threw a piece of paper over, and Ye Qiu caught it easily, and glanced at the words on it The content turns out to be some schools that have made great achievements in tennis, as well as some students with good potential!

"Coach Mifune, this is……"Ye Qiu raised his head in confusion and looked at Mifune.

"You are familiar with junior high school students, give me a list!"Coach Mifune Irido took a sip of wine and said calmly:"Potential, talent, strength, development, playing age, height, appearance, academic performance... bala bala, two hundred words... none of them can be missing!

The corner of Ye Qiu's mouth twitched,"Coach Mifune, I can understand the potential, talent, strength, playing experience, height, and even development, but this appearance and academic performance... does it have anything to do with it?""

Does being handsome mean that you are good at tennis?

Does having good academic performance mean that you are good at tennis?"

"At first glance, you are at the bottom of your academic performance. It is school time now. If your grades are not good and you suddenly change the environment, won't you be even more unable to keep up with your study progress? Although the training camp also has teacher guidance, after all, it still focuses on technical guidance in tennis and general cultural courses. What if you can't keep up?" Coach Mifune said with disdain.

There are very few tennis players who can truly enter the profession, and there are even fewer who can make money and persist in becoming professionals!

Therefore, for junior high school students and high school students, even Most of the time is spent on training, but cultural lessons cannot be left behind!

"I see! Ye Qiu nodded,"What about the appearance issue?""

"Did I say that?"Instructor Mifune frowned,"You have Alzheimer's disease!"

"……"The corner of Ye Qiu's mouth twitched. He turned around without hesitation and prepared to leave. If he stayed here any longer, he would probably become a real"Alzheimer's" like Coach Mifune.

However, before leaving, Ye Qiu still left a message:"Coach Mifune, I may disappoint you. My academic performance is still the best in the school!"

Mifune curled his lips disdainfully:"Tsk, Do you believe that if your grades are so good, those old antiques can let you leave the classroom? Now is the time to study! Bragging without drafting is really rubbish!"

However, just after Coach Mifune Irido finished speaking, the man darkened The monitoring screen on the screen actually said:"Well, head coach, Ye Qiu is right. His academic performance is the first in the school, so... he graduated early as an exception!"

First in the school?

Make an exception and graduate early?

Coach Mifune's face turned red again. At this moment, he was no longer ashamed, but wanted to commit suicide. This time, he was actually slapped in the face by the coaches he looked down upon!

"Kurobe, you wait for me……"