Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

There are many masters here, including the top high school students from Germany.

For example, Borg, who has already joined the profession, and Q.P in front of him, both of them are well-known top masters.

Frank Owen's strength can be ranked 16th, so he doubts whether there is something wrong with Germany's level now.

Is it different from the original plot?

But think about it, this is even more inappropriate.

A team that has won the World Cup nine times in a row cannot possibly disappoint people like this.

Chapter 166 Elite Team

Q.P said, "Oh, it seems you also know about our U17?"

Nanchuan hummed: "Since I have received the invitation, I will definitely take a brief look at it before deciding to join."

And do you really need to know too much about this title of No. 1?

Q.P briefly explained:

"Because the current ranking is not an elite team ranking."

"Elite team?"

"That's right. In our German U17 team, we still need to rely on our strength to enter the elite team to be qualified to play in important official games."

Nanchuan and Shoujia looked at each other and understood instantly.

It turns out that no matter which country they are in, they all have one thing in common, that is, the starting team, or the elite team. As the core players of the entire team, they shoulder the responsibility of competing for the championship, enjoy the glory of the team, and personal applause.

The same is true in places like Germany. If you want to get on the field, there is only one way: play.

Every year, a group of geniuses emerge and compete with each other.

"There are hundreds of people in the training camp, including top players from all over the country, but only a limited number of people can participate in the official competition.

Therefore, if you want to have the opportunity to play on the court and be seen by others, you can only work hard in the training camp to be qualified. "

Q.P looked at the two of them and said:

“You are still far from the elite team. I hope you can work hard to get there.”

He left after he finished speaking. As for the rest, he still didn't give them any introduction and they needed to figure it out on their own.

Nanchuan's opponent said: "See, there is indeed a stronger one."

"And it is certain that the players who just coached with us are far from the real elite team."

"Hand, this road may not be easy."

The excitement in Shou's eyes flashed away, and Yiri kept a blank expression as he said;

"Just to my liking."

Nanchuan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Okay, then we'll make a name for ourselves here."

He knew that his goal was clear, which was to go professional and become a professional tennis player. This had been his dream since he was a child after being exposed to tennis, and it had never changed.

After a few days, Nanchuan found that the rules here were not too strict. Most of it depended on self-awareness. The competitiveness here meant that no one dared to slack off in training because there was also an elimination system.

Once eliminated, one's tennis career is basically over and there is almost no hope of turning professional.

The intense training atmosphere and strong sense of competition make it impossible for the players to relax for even a moment.

It is rare to see other coaches in Nanchuan.

As far as I can remember, in the original storyline, the German team only had Q.P's coach from childhood to adulthood, and he was also the head coach of the German team.

I didn’t expect that I rarely see the coach in the real training ground.

Moreover, over the past few days, he and Shou had only been competing and training with the first-year high school players.

I never saw Q.P. and Borg again.

And professional doubles are not there either.

Those who came back from the competition seemed to have never appeared, and even if they did, Nanchuan would not recognize them.

He only knew that the captain was Borg and the vice-captain was Q.P. He heard that Bismarck, a sophomore in high school, had also been out for some time and Nanchuan had never seen him.

Moreover, here you can go out and play with just a click, it's quite free.

"My goodness, this is too free."

Nanchuan got up early in the morning and before running, he saw someone who had just returned from outside and was still full of energy in training. He couldn't help but sigh.

A big hand patted Nanchuan's shoulder, as hard as steel. If Nanchuan had not undergone training beyond his limit, his shoulder would have been patted and he would have been sent to the hospital.

"Senior Frank, are you here to challenge me again?"

These days, those guys in the first year of high school would still challenge them, but sometimes he would just give it a try. Before really competing with those elite teams, he chose to conserve his strength.

The same is true for Kunimitsu Tezuka.

After showing his range on the first day, he spent most of his time training rather than taking on challenges.

After listening to Q.P's words last time, the two of them calmed down and carried out high-intensity training every day to make up for their disadvantages in physical fitness and physique.

Fortunately, both of them have a foundation, especially Nanchuan. Now it is becoming more and more difficult for Frank to play against him.

Frank shook his head: "—Run a few laps."

"Sure, let's go."

Nanchuan raised an eyebrow and quickly joined Tezuka's running team.

Frank followed behind and snorted.

"Before this, this is not my training time. It's all because of these two guys."

In other words, the arrival of Nanchuan and Shoujia put pressure on the first-year high school players who came in last year and rolled up their training.

By the weekend, Nanchuan and Tejia finally left U17 and planned to go play with Atobe.

Moreover, it was their first time to visit this country and they also wanted to see the world.

After they left, in the office, the coaches who had been observing the players through the camera screen in the past few days, as well as a few guys who had just returned, commented on Nanchuan and Shoujia:

Q·P: "Both are hiding their strengths. Nanchuan has better physical fitness and his tennis is more about rotation."

Borg hummed, "They all have great potential. If they are well trained, they can definitely make it to the elite team."

A man who looked very calm, rational, and in control of everything, smiled and looked at Borg:

"Oh, Borg thinks so highly of you?"

Another man with a cheerful smile and a seemingly indifferent aura smiled and said, "Coach, don't forget that these two people were recommended by him personally, and they were specially recruited. The U17 team would never recruit junior high school students."

This head coach is Q.P’s long-time coach Lutru, who can also be said to be his mentor.

He smiled and nodded: "Bismarck, it sounds like you are a little unconvinced? Do you want to fight with them two?"

Bismarck smiled and said seriously: "Coach, if possible, I will go find them now."

As soon as he came back, he heard that these two had arrived and had defeated many freshman players. They were now ranked as well.

During these few days, they also stimulated others to start training.

Therefore, he was very curious about what abilities such a junior high school student had.

The person recommended by Borg was destined to be no ordinary person, but he still wanted to meet him.

"No problem. All contestants need to practice, and they are no exception. I also want to see what their true strength is."

Lutru never minded the competition between contestants.

Moreover, with his discerning eye, he was able to see the talents of the two.

But whether they can make it to the elite team with their talent depends on themselves.

"It's really warm in Germany this month."

Nanchuan walked on the street and stretched comfortably.

The temperature in Germany in September is around 9 degrees Celsius, neither too cold nor too hot, and it is not too cold for training at night.

Now that he was able to relax, he didn't want to leave.

"Sit down for a while."

"But the club where Atobe is is still a bit far away.

I looked at the time and felt that sitting on the side of the road and daydreaming was a bit of a waste of time.

Nanchuan: "Call him and ask him to come out by himself so we can go out and play together. Believe it or not, he has servants in Germany too."

Shuzhuo was silent.

I've heard before that Atobe has several castles in England, and he even forgot some of them.

Wherever he goes, his parents arrange the best for him, so it is not surprising to hear that he has servants following him now. Even if they are told that Atobe has also bought a castle in Germany, it will not be surprising.

Nanchuan made a phone call.

But Tsuchiya never answered.

"Good boy, are you still training now? Are you secretly training while we are playing?"

He smiled and put his phone away, "Come on, let's go find him and see what the level of their club is.

Tennis Talented Youth Club.

The name is very straightforward, that’s it.”

Nanchuan was standing outside the gate and could already hear the sound of the ball hitting the ground.

But those who came out were middle-aged men in suits and with big bellies.

They walked and talked, all they talked about were business matters, such as investment issues in the competition.

When he saw Nanchuan and his hand, he just glanced at them.

Almost every day, there are some amateur tennis players who want to make money by directly finding the boss to join the club and participate in commercial competitions.

Or maybe there is no other choice but to take advantage of commercial competitions and use this opportunity to gain personal glory and fame.

So, they just treated the two of them as that kind of people.

Then someone chased them away:

'Go, go, give up. To join our club, you must have an invitation letter. If you are an amateur player and don't have any results, forget it.'

Nanchuan and Tezuka both frowned.

Good man, I'm just here to find someone.

I was actually looked down upon by others.

Nanchuan couldn't stand their arrogance, so he fought back on the spot."

'Really? Then why did you send me an invitation last year?'

These words immediately stopped the bosses in their tracks, and the person who had just spoken was also stunned:

"What did you say?"

"No way, there is no way anyone would reject the invitation from our club."

"No, no, no, two people did refuse last year, but they were from Japan. There aren't many strong people in that country, so it's rare that two geniuses were discovered. We kindly gave them the opportunity to make money, but they refused."

"Humph, I can only say that they are short-sighted and are destined not to go far in the future on the path of tennis.

Pointing to Nanchuan.

Nanchuan pointed at his hand and said:

"Yes, it was us two who rejected you last year."

"Can't you tell that we have Asian faces?"

Although I really want to keep a low profile, the words of these uncles are really too harsh.

Nanchuan received an invitation from their club last year. He remembered the name but didn’t know much about it. If he wasn’t in U17, he really had no plans to come.