Chapter 206: 1st update + 2nd update + 30,000 nutrient solution extra update! Players bring...
'No upper limit',
What a luxurious adjective.
At this moment, Jurgen Barisavich Volker placed his bet on Kei Yagi.
Berti and his partner Tankumaru heard such high praise from Volker for the first time.
They looked at each other, opened their mouths to speak, but in the end nothing came out.
'No upper limit'...
The junior high school student from the Japanese team who defeated Walker in doubles,
If his current strength is not considered the upper limit,
Then wait until the day when he truly reveals his full potential—
Dare not think carefully, dare not think deeply,
My thoughts are tied into a knot, and my life is broken at the midpoint.
“…”
“…”
After saying this, without expecting any response from others, Jurgen Barisavich Volk lowered his eyes.
His sight was still fixed on the only black-haired figure on the court.
He said calmly,
"…Keep watching."
Jurgen Barisavich Volker, who is recognized as the world's strongest professional player, commented that his status as "no limit" is unknown, but Kei Yagi is still immersed in the battle.
Of course, even if I knew, I wouldn’t care.
NPC's evaluation has no meaning to players.
Players only focus on completing the game.
For example: Standing opposite the player at this moment is the crippled UR BOSS - Ralph Reinhardt.
As Echizen Ryoma said, after the battle entered a stalemate, Ralph Reinhardt finally realized the cruel truth.
His strength, no matter from which dimension, which angle, which aspect——
They are all completely weaker than Yagi Kei.
The facts are in front of us and we cannot escape.
Yagi Kei did not attack his 'weakness', he just attacked equally.
—Attack him with all his might.
The basic mechanism cannot be inspired at all, and Ralph Reinhardt's "weakness correction" is completely ineffective.
The only thing you can do at this time is to counterattack your opponent.
But the person standing opposite him was not someone else, but Kei Yagi.
With his strength and eyesight, he couldn't detect even the slightest 'weakness' of... Yagi Kei.
“…”
Ralph Reinhardt was suppressed and the situation was very ugly.
In the waiting area of the U-17 US team, Dudu Oufando was a little restless and clenched his fists.
Kiko Valentine wanted to say something, but in the end he could only clasp his hands together.
A murmur escaped, "Captain Reinhardt..."
U-17 Japan National Team VS U-17 USA National Team,
Completed round score - 2:0,
The current S3-Singles Three is exactly the crucial game!
Looking forward to Ralph Reinhardt leading the US team to a comeback.
But the current situation—
Not to mention a comeback, Ralph Reinhardt was completely suppressed and almost unable to move.
"...Are we still going to lose?"
Kiko Valentine whispered, but the sound did not escape Alan Hopkins's sharp ears.
There was no reply, Alan Hopkins kept looking towards the field.
Opposite Ralph Reinhardt, a clean-cut black-haired figure,
From what he has seen so far, whether it is action, evasion, or any action taken,
It can be said that all forces have been mobilized in a minimized yet maximized manner.
Reach the highest level of body protection,
Moreover, Alan Hopkins pushed up his glasses and noticed that
This black-haired boy's protection of his body... is almost non-existent.
Even the most persistent and slow-witted players will pause for a moment when they suffer a potentially fatal injury.
Biological instinct, self-protection.
Seek benefits and avoid harm.
However, in the case of the U-17 Japanese national team junior high school player 'Yagi Kei',
Such instincts—almost nonexistent!
Alan Hopkins couldn't help but feel the desire to do some research.
Truly get rid of human nature, get rid of oneself, be completely rational, objective, close to the machine,
Even Q.P and Frankensteiner, who had received elite education from the U-17 German team, failed to do so.
But it is truly and fully reflected in such a player.
He watched, and paid a third of his attention to Ralph Reinhardt on the other side.
Ralph Reinhardt's form has declined, or even plummeted. If this continues...
Dead silence,
The control group is the long-lasting voice of the audience.
Everyone was shouting that name,
“——KEN!!”
“——YAGI KEN!!”
Overwhelming, overwhelming,
Like tides, like waves, like storms,
The entire stadium was swept up in it, leaving only the court where the protagonist stood, silent and still.
Just like the center of all storms - the eye of a typhoon.
The very center of the typhoon's eye,
Players, look up.
Silent urging and sharp pressure suddenly fell on Ralph Reinhardt's shoulders.
It was clearly his serve, his attacking side,
But at this moment, the hand holding the yellow ball was shaking.
He tried his best to restrain himself, and rarely showed his emotions.
The body's instinctive reaction cannot deceive people.
Ralph Reinhardt—In Danger!
Press down your fingers, pinch the yellow ball,
I took deep breaths again and again, even though I didn’t know how many times I took them.
Looking up, I saw a black-haired figure separated by a net.
Looking closely, it is not majestic, grand, or strong.
But at this moment, the aura emanating from his body was extremely majestic and oppressive.
Standing there, there is no escape.
Curling the corners of his mouth, he squeezed out a smile that was neither crying nor laughing. Ralph Reinhardt really couldn't express what he was feeling at the moment.
'Yagi Kei',
Yagi Kei,
Saying this name,
Along with the fighting spirit, my self-confidence faded.
Open Pandora's box, and the hope left at the bottom of the box is almost gone.
Despair, pain, torture, decadence... corrode the heart bit by bit.
“——Beep!!!”
A sharp whistle suddenly cut through the air.
It was the referee's urging,
Ralph Reinhart held the ball too long and would be warned if he didn't serve.
Making such a basic mistake for the first time, Ralph Reinhardt pursed his lips.
He immediately threw the ball and jumped up, swinging his racket violently—
"Empty, empty, empty, empty, empty!"
The moment it slipped out of my hand, I suddenly realized that the feeling was not right.
Ralph Reinhardt's face turned pale in an instant, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward without control!
"That is..."
"That, that ball—"
Kiko Valentine exclaimed softly, and Dudu Ovando looked over quickly.
The yellow ball went out of control the moment it was hit. It was not aimed at scoring at all. That ball - completely became an attacking ball!
Going straight for the black-haired boy's face, no, eyes!!
"…Ralph Reinhardt's mentality has completely collapsed."
After watching this match so far, Zeus Iliopoulos pointed out that
“Really…”
The rest of the words were hidden in his mouth, and Taranta Hercules sighed.
It was obvious to the naked eye that Ralph Reinhardt's psychological defenses had completely collapsed.
If you want to turn the tide, you have to have a miracle.
But, 'miracle'...
"...Kyu!"
Although everyone knew about the strength of Jibai Cat, they watched the ball go straight to the cat's face.
In the end, my heart was still tight.
With a serious expression, Yukimura Seiichi suppressed the somewhat anxious Kirihara Akaya and exchanged glances with Shiraishi Kuranosuke, who was also holding down Toyama Kintaro.
At the same time, we looked into the field again.
Sensing the change in the ball's trajectory, the black-haired boy simply swung his racket and even took a step forward to get closer to the ball.
Infinitely thrilling moments in the eyes of others,
The player made a basic attack——!
No matter where you attack, up or down, left or right,
As long as it enters the player's attack range,
I can definitely get back——!
“Kaalaalaalaalaa ...
The racket hit the ball, and the sharp sound of friction that was about to explode just started, like a duck being strangled by the neck, suddenly broke.
At another glance, the source of the disconnection was none other than Yagi Kei who had already fought back!
The delay is less than three seconds, no, two seconds,
Even a runaway ball like Ralph Reinhardt's couldn't cause him any trouble!
——So terrifying!
The running ball also hit back crisply and neatly.
Now, Ralph Rinehart was at his wit's end.
He could only swing his feet, drag his body, and deal with it with his precarious psychological defenses.
Swing, defend,
It was clearly his attacking game, but he was forced to play defense all the time.
“Beep!”
“30:0!!”
“Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap—!”
“40:0!”
“Empty, empty, empty, empty—boom, boom, boom, boom!!”
“Beep beep!”
"GAME Kei Yagi, 2:0!"
The Japanese national team's junior high school player, Yagi Ken, has a fast and smooth rhythm.
Score another round!
“——!”
"KEN!! KEN!! KEN!!"
Shouting, celebrating, cheering, all coming!
The players from various national teams sitting in the field noticed something.
Sitting, standing, or holding up my face, my emotions gradually subsided.
'Home advantage',
From the U-17 World Cup open warm-up match to the current U-17 World Cup quarter-finals,
'Yagi Kei',
This name... has entered the eyes of countless people,
Come for him, come for him only,
His momentum is already unmatched.
Too late to feel heavy for Ralph Rinehart,
Everyone has a weird intuition.
From now on, and even in the future,
As long as you stand in front of Yagi Kei, you will definitely be captured by this day.
Shocked by such a sound,
This is his superstar aura that has won the hearts and attention of countless people.
"...Oh my, I never thought that a kid like that would make it this far. Uncle, I'm really moved by this."
A sentence suddenly popped up in the audience. Coincidentally, the people sitting next to him were the first-year students of Qingxue who were cheering enthusiastically in the front row.
——Although the one on the field now is not from their youth school,
But in the World Championship, there is no distinction between schools, only teams!
So what if it’s from Rikkai University—now, Yagi Kei represents all of them!
The attention-seeking Horio Satoshi retorted, "What are you talking about, uncle? Look carefully, he's not 'that kid', he's the much-anticipated 'Super Ultimate Dark Destroyer'!!!"
"oh--?"
The man who spoke those words, wearing sunglasses and holding up the sleeves of his dark yukata, reiterated them leisurely with an upturned ending.
"The much-anticipated 'Super Ultimate Dark Destroyer'? Sounds impressive..."
Horio Satoshi turned up his nose, although it was not to praise him,
But at this moment, when I think of Yagi Kei as a player of the U-17 Japanese national team,
And they are all first-year students in the country,
Although we have never dealt with each other, that is not important now.
In short - Horio Satoshi is proud of this moment!
"That's right, that's right, uncle. You're quite classy to remember it so clearly~"
The other party's voice jumped. "So, it seems that you are very familiar with the boy standing on the field?"
“……!”
Horio Satoshi froze, but being a boaster, he certainly didn't want to lose face.
Barely maintaining the outward appearance, he stumbled and stumbled without blushing or breathing hard.
"Of course—not very well, but very very very well!"
In order to cover up his guilty conscience, Horio Satoshi raised his voice.
“—I even played ball with him!”
“…”
“…”
Katsuo Kato and Katsuro Mizuno looked at each other.
"...Here we go again, Horio,"
"Oh, anyway, you two should just leave it alone!"
Trying to push Katsuo Kato and Katsuro Mizuno aside, Satoshi Horio laughed and scratched his head, turning to look at the person who had suddenly spoken to him.
I was busy talking and didn't look carefully.
Who was it that was talking to him?
Looking closely, I saw a man wearing sunglasses and a black yukata, sitting there lazily swinging his legs and his clogs.
I always feel that it looks subtly familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere before.
Horio Satoshi tried hard to recall.
Where have I seen it before?
"Hahaha—come to think of it, you must be pretty good at tennis, too!"
As soon as this person said this, the brain of Horio Satoshi, who was barely able to think, flew away. He transformed on the spot and could only laugh foolishly "Hahaha" and say some meaningless and boastful trash talk.
I picked someone at random and said a few words.
But his eyes and attention were always on the court below.
Nanjiro Echizen, a slovenly man wearing sunglasses, had a smile on his face. His eyes behind the lenses quickly glanced at Ralph Rhinehart of the U-17 US team.
He skipped right past it and quickly jumped to the only black-haired figure.
On Kei Yagi's body.
“Tsk tsk…”
He smacked his lips twice, a little emotional.
"What a scary kid."
Immersed in the joy of being flattered, Horio Satoshi laughed enough and suddenly remembered the important matter.
Watch the game, watch the game, watch the game—he doesn't have time to chat with this weird uncle now.
"Hey, uncle, if you really want, I might be able to bring you an autographed photo of that player off the court, Kei Yagi, so you..."
“…Huh?”
After waking up, Horio Satoshi was confused and searched everywhere.
"Strange uncle, strange uncle? Strange uncle!" He scratched his head and muttered,
"Where are the people who were here just now..."
Let's not talk about what happened in the audience for now.
What is more important right now is what is happening on the court.
Ralph Rinehart lost his serve.
And it was Kei Yagi's turn to serve again.
The situation—it suddenly became the worst!
The information collected about Yagi Kei is just one of his special skills. 'Your butterfly flash hits the wall 365 degrees without spinning, Thomas catches the knife with his bare hands 100% of the time, the scheming frog touches your belly' ball,
For Ralph Reinhardt, he had no power to resist or fight back.
There are three other recorded attack skills left.
“…”
Not only Ralph Reinhardt, but all his teammates on the American team sensed this ominous premonition.
And Jibaimao's actions made this bad premonition come true.
[Click · Using 'Thomas's 365-degree spin, 100% bare-handed catching of blades, the scheming frog, and then touching your belly, the invincible universe explosion attack'...]
【Congratulations! Success! 】
The starting position suddenly changed, it was not an ordinary serve.
It's not the rotation of the 'butterfly ball',
The moment I saw the opening move,
In the waiting area on the side of the field, two big fans of Jibaimao Duwei's fan club had already spoken out.
"—It appeared! 'Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Degree Thomas Spin, Barehanded 100% Catch the Blade, the Scheming Frog Touches Your Belly Again, the Cosmic Invincible Big Bang Attack' ball!!"
"Here it comes—'Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Degree Thomas Spin, Barehanded 100% Catch the Blade, the Scheming Frog, and Then Touch Your Belly, the Invincible Universe Big Bang Attack' ball!!"
As soon as the two voices came out, they collided directly with each other.
The two big fans of Duwei looked over immediately, and when they looked at each other,
The flames rise higher and higher,
“—I said it first!!”
“—It’s clearly me, it’s me, it’s me!”
Without even noticing, a certain kelp head and a certain red-haired monkey started fighting with each other.
The guardians on both sides, Yukimura Seiichi and Shiraishi Kuranosuke, were really helpless after being dragged into the water again.
"...Well, thank you for your hard work, Shiraishi-kun."
"The same goes for you, Minister Yukimura."
"……well."
With a long sigh, if it weren't for the wrong timing, the two school heads really intended to exchange parenting (younger generation) experiences here,
But right now - on the court, changes are happening suddenly!
Accompanied by the '365-degree Thomas spin, 100% bare-handed catching of the white blade, the scheming frog touches your belly again, the invincible big bang attack', the ball passed the starting posture and suddenly hit out,
Coming fiercely, carrying an unparalleled oppressive force,
It can even be said that the pressure of this ball is greater, more magnificent, and more vast than the previous ones.
Ralph Rhinehart saw this.
With his strength... can he really fight back successfully?
Doubt, anxiety, and negative emotions intertwined, tormenting my restless heart.
But now there is no other way.
Can't hide, can't escape, can't surrender,
——No matter what, just go for it!
Gritting his teeth and hardening his resolve, Ralph Reinhardt once again held the racket with both hands.
There was a slight tear in the base of his thumb, the result of the previous two rounds of trauma.
He could no longer care about those things. All Reinhardt saw was the ball heading straight towards him.
The wind sweeps, condenses, and oppresses,
The explosive lethality and destructive power are all concentrated and focused.
The moment our eyes met, I felt a slight unease in my heart.
My instinct was screaming, 'Danger, danger, danger!'
My body is shaking uncontrollably, especially my legs.
But, Ralph Reinhardt, alone, faced the challenge!
“Ka-ka-boom boom boom boom, empty, empty, empty!!”
It was even louder than the previous friction sounds, and it hurt my ears.
The audience in the front row and even the middle row could not help but cover their ears.
Facing this ball, Ralph Reinhardt did not retreat but advanced.
He could hardly hear any sound except the friction.
Breathe deeply, concentrate your mind,
The racket was hit, the arm was hit, his whole body was hit,
The vortex intensified its rotation, and the scraping air currents touched the exposed skin, even directly causing blood to flow!
“Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak—!!”
The vortex of airflow and the high-concentration mist surrounding the body faintly emitted a thin red color.
At first, he didn't understand why, but as he stared at her for a while, Kiko Valentine's heart skipped a beat.
Suddenly he opened his eyes wide and stared at the thin red layer.
That, that's Reinhardt's--!!
"……hateful!"
Dudu Oufanduo clenched his fist deeply and hammered down.
He himself didn't know who he was saying "damn" to.
Yagi Kei was not wrong to hit this shot.
Ralph Reinhardt, who returned the ball, was not wrong.
Fight for victory, fight for the country behind us,
They are not wrong,
The only thing they could blame was this damned "gift", "talent" and "strength" that stood between them like a chasm.
and 'strong and weak'.
Falling into a completely weak position.
“——Chaa ...
Amidst the excitement, there was a loud bang.
Suddenly, a sudden loud thumping sound resounded.
The collapse continued again, this time with cracks reappearing in the spider web.
The cracks are like an abyss.
Ralph Reinhardt, falling.
He stretched out his hand as far as he could, upward, trying to grasp that ray of light.
A hero blessed by the stars, fighting against darkness——
“Beep!”
"GAME Kei Yagi, 3:0!"
Black eyes, covering the entire sky and the ground,
Everything you see before you,
Even the world.
Ralph Reinhardt's world fell into darkness.
“…Wake up, wake up…!”
"Consciousness... exists... does not exist..."
"Quick...stretcher...off-site rescue..."
“…”
“——!”
“…No, no…”
It was difficult and a struggle to squeeze the words out of my mouth.
The rescue workers who rushed into the arena were shocked to find that the player Ralph Reinhardt, who had been dug out and was supposed to be in a coma, had regained consciousness at some point.
"The game...isn't over yet..."
Ralph Rhinehart's voice was almost breathless and difficult.
Not only did he squeeze out the words, he also struggled to prop himself up, barely supported himself on the ground, and finally staggered to his feet.
The U-17 World Championship outfield rescuers looked at each other, then at Ralf Reinhardt, who had struggled to his feet again.
I looked at the referees from the competition organizing committee again.
Within the rules, the player successfully stood up and returned to the court.
Even the chairman of the referees of the competition organizing committee could not refute his behavior.
“Beep! The game continues.”
Kiko Valentine had folded his hands, closed his eyes, and dared not look again, muttering a prayer.
"Lucky, lucky... Please, please be kind to Reinhardt."
Alan Hopkins stared at Ralph Rhinehart's vital signs and the situation at the scene.
To be honest, Reinhardt is now at the brink of his limit and is holding on with only one breath.
If this continues, if this continues...
"GAME Kei Yagi - 4:0!"
Fall down, stand up again,
“GAME——5:0!!”
Being defeated, falling into the pit, he used his hands and feet, even biting the racket with his teeth, and struggled to climb out again.
This scene fell into everyone's eyes.
It also falls into everyone's heart.
Although I won't be overwhelmed by success or failure, the emotional balance is slightly tilted.
Tiny cheers for Ralph Reinhardt slowly rose to the surface like bubbles.
Under the sun, the light shines, it is very beautiful,
Shining with the brilliance of human perseverance.
“Beep!”
It was long, but it finally came to an end.
The whistle sounded like a white bird spreading its wings, its wings cutting through the air, leaving a white cloud line.
"GAME Yagi Kei, final score - 6:0!"
"The game is over!"
"U-17 World Cup Quarterfinals and Knockout Stages,"
"JAPAN VS AMERICAN——"
"3-0——JAPAN WIN!!"
The final word of judgment came down,
Ralph Reinhardt took his last breath, slowly raised his head, and looked up at the sky.
A white dove flew by, soaring freely,
The blue sky is reflected in his eyes.
Clean and clear as a blue sky.
It was hard to tell whether it was relief or a sigh, a smile slowly appeared at the corners of his lips, and Reinhardt slowly closed his eyes.
...Victory, he has tried his best.
“BOOM!!”
Amidst the cheers and celebrations, all eyes were focused on the calm, expressionless figure with black hair who had won the victory.
Opposite him, Ralph Reinhardt, who has been holding on till now,
Finally, like a seemingly solid sand castle on the beach, it collapsed immediately and collapsed completely as soon as it was hit by the tide of victory.
“—Reinhardt!”
"--team leader!!"
Kiko and Dudu's voices suddenly rose, and they rushed into the field like a gust of wind almost at the moment Ralph Reinhardt fell.
In a hurry, they had no time to think about it and dared not move Ralph Reinhardt without permission. They could only do their best to urge the rescue.
"Hurry, hurry up - rescue team!!"
“——Rescue stretcher!!!”
“—Hold on! Reinhardt!!”
This is a life-or-death crisis.
On the other side, they just pass by and leave after finishing their business.
【GAME WIN！】
[Ding!]
【Congratulations! Challenge Successful!!】
【——There is new progress in the attention mission! 】
Instead of paying attention to the NPC status, the player was distracted by the new information prompts on the screen. He automatically navigated while checking.
In everyone's eyes, the black-haired figure who had completed the battle threw all the gazes and cheers behind him.
Without any reluctance, he turned around and ran away.
It's simply cruel and abnormal.
"...So selfish, forget it, this guy..."
"——Kyu-sama!! The invincible Kei-sama!"
"Even this is perfect—cool KEN is just too cool!!"
"—Hurry!! Take this opportunity to join my 'Super Invincible Diablo' fan club! The future is bright!!"
"The same racket as YAGI KEN - don't want 9998, don't want 998, don't even want 99.8 - take 9.9 home!!"
Behind me, there was a hustle and bustle of people, voices of discussion, helpless voices, admiration, and occasionally a few advertisements amidst the chaos.
The players who were idle didn't notice at all.
The player is currently looking at only the system pop-up window in front of him.
[Ding! Mission progress updated!]
[New main storyline: World Tennis Youth Championship melee!]
-Current task progress: U-17 World Cup group stage (completed) - U-17 knockout stage (quarterfinals completed) - U-17 World Cup final (about to start...loading...)]
[New main quest: I want to become the world's number one tennis player!]
【Mission details:——Defeat all opponents.
The current task progress has been updated: 90%! 】
The players glanced at the strips one by one,
Especially when it stops at the last number [90%],
There's an inexplicable intuition.
——The last step to pass the level, it’s almost there, it’s almost there.
Players close the task pop-up window that they have already read.
At the same time, I clicked on the new messages that had not been read yet.
Hang up and navigate automatically,
After a while, and then a while later,
The player is keenly aware of what is wrong.
I looked up blankly,
——At some point, the surrounding scene changed and remained still for a long time.
The player is stuck in the player tunnel.
Even during this half day of noticing, the player hadn't moved at all and was completely standing still.
Yagi Kei: "?"
...What happened?
Looking closely again, the player saw a broad and generous chest suddenly appear before his eyes!
“……?”
There's a question mark on the chicken and the cat.
She is really generous, almost bare-chested, very generous, very casual and unkempt.
He had recently seen such generosity in Mifune Nyudo...
"Ouch—what a coincidence, teenagers!"
The broad and generous chest opens, and the sound comes from above.
"Look at how coincidental it is, we can meet here~"
As soon as the nonchalant voice came out, with a very personalized tone,
Of course, more importantly—
On the broad and generous chest, there is a golden name!
Player dead fish eyes,
[Special NPC: Echizen Nanjiro]
Very bright, very flashy, with its own special effects.
——He is the long-lost Zhou Ben BOSS!
After the U-17 new map is opened,
The weekly BOSS has to leave the player's reach due to its limited activity area and unknown location.
Therefore, players have never gone to brush the weekly BOSS.
A lot of losses were in vain!
Whenever players think of it, they feel deeply painful!
Although different copy BOSSes emerge in endlessly after the U-17 new map is opened,
Temporarily make up for the regret that players cannot brush the weekly BOSS on time,
Of course, the most important thing is to make up for the player's lost weekly experience, resources, skills, and looted materials...
However! Whether it is the weekly boss or the U-17 training camp, they are originally player resource points!
Don’t just say they belong to the players, this entire game belongs to the players!
The pain of robbing Peter to pay Paul returned.
Now, as soon as I saw the boss of the week, Echizen Nanjiro, appear in front of me,
The player almost couldn't suppress his cat nature, and his evil claws were about to touch the NPC.
After restraining himself, the player took another path.
He took out the racket he had just put away from his backpack, and rushed forward with a cold and expressionless face.
Echizen Nanjiro has been dealing with this guy for so long,
You can almost tell what he is going to do by looking at his movements.
——Play ball?
He is not here to play basketball today, he has more important things to do.
He immediately cried out "Aiya, aiya" and Echizen Nanjiro stretched out his hand to stop him. He stepped back and jumped. Even though he was wearing wooden clogs, he was still steady and his movements were smooth and easy.
After jumping to a safe range, Echizen Nanjiro put his sleeves in his hands and spoke.
"Don't worry, young man. I know you want to show off your newfound strength. But there will be plenty of opportunities to challenge yourself later. There's no need to rush now."
Echizen Nanjiro was always naughty. He pressed his finger on the frame of the racket that was coming towards him and pushed it down.
With a smile on his face, he said, "Now, I have more important things to do. Do you want to listen, young man~"
He was keeping the suspense, putting down a bait and waiting for the cat to take the bait.
The player will skip all of Echizen Nanjiro's words with one click.
Only focus on the most concerned thing——
Zhou Ben Challenge!!
After so many months of not playing the game, has it accumulated to a point where...
[——Due to the launch of the U-17 World Cup, the weekly version is now closed indefinitely! ]
Player: “…”
Can't brush.
Since you can't brush it, it's okay.
Jibaimao suddenly lost all interest and turned to leave.
Echizen Nanjiro was waiting with great interest.
Echizen Nanjiro waited patiently.
Echizen Nanjiro slowly tapped a question mark, quickly jumped over, and immediately caught up.
He even counterattacked, complaining, "Hey, teenagers, how come young people don't have any curiosity at all?"
"At least ask what the more important matter is!"
Echizen Nanjiro said this while turning a blind eye to the black-haired boy's expression.
Very good, expressionless,
“…”
After two more rounds of entanglement,
Whether it was the road forward or the road backward, Echizen Nanjiro blocked it.
Seeing that if you don't tell the NPC what he wants, you can't get away.
The player is silent and concise.
"explain,"
Just waiting for this word to come out, not caring about the specific content of what the black-haired boy said,
In short, I achieved my goal of putting bait to lure the cat.
Echizen Nanjiro smiled and touched his chin, then came forward mysteriously.
"Young man, look at yourself, you are so handsome, are you interested..."
The player heard another "ding!" sound in his ears, and his claws were about to open the message notification bar, wanting to drag it out to take a look.
The next second, Echizen Nanjiro's words also reached his ears simultaneously.
He spoke with a smile, but his cat-like eyes, like those of Echizen Ryoma and Echizen Ryoma, were fixed on the figure.
"—Are you interested...in joining my U-17 Spanish national team?"
[Ding!]
[A special invitation from the special NPC 'Echizen Nanjiro (Coach of the Spanish National Team)'! ]
[Special invitation from Echizen Nanjiro: Issued by the U-17 Spanish national team coach - Echizen Nanjiro, with one vote.
After accepting, you can change your team to U-17 Spanish National Team! 】
The player lowered his head and saw a huge pop-up window flashing.
[——Excuse me, would you like to accept the 'special invitation from Echizen Nanjiro'? ]
【-YES】 【-NO】
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