SFS Chapter 517: The boy's hesitation and determination, the dream of 9 consecutive championships
Chapter 517: The boy's hesitation and determination, the dream of 9 consecutive championships
Hearing what Berti said.
Whether it was A. Frankensteiner, or Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke who had been standing silently beside them, they all seemed to be under a spell and fell into a state of disbelief in an instant.
Although they are still young, they are full of infinite longing and hope for the future, and have the dream of making a name for themselves in the tennis world.
However, their understanding of top-level world tennis is only at a vague conceptual level and they know very little.
But they know very well that the circle brings together top talents from all over the world, and each of them is gifted and powerful in the field of tennis.
At this moment, they imagine the mysterious and challenging top world tennis arena. Their hearts are full of yearning and they long to be among them one day. However, they also feel a little confused and uneasy, not knowing what difficulties and obstacles they will face in the future.
"Of course."
Berti Barisavich Polk stopped again, turned around, looked at A. Frankensteiner with extremely rational and firm eyes, and said earnestly.
"Reaching the realm above the professional level is not something you can achieve simply by luck."
"Some things are like window paper; seemingly solid, but actually fragile. As long as you find the right moment and poke hard, the chances of a breakthrough will increase significantly."
Although even Berti himself was not entirely clear about the specific criteria for entering the master level, he relied on his years of experience and keen intuition accumulated in tennis to feel the extraordinary and unique temperament and strength from Kitagawa.
This kind of determination and confidence radiates from the inside out.
"If that's the case then."
I don’t know who asked this.
"Can our German U-17 team still achieve its ninth consecutive victory in this year's U-17 World Cup?"
This soft question was like a pebble thrown into a lake, instantly breaking the original tranquility.
This question, appearing at this special moment, hit the most sensitive nerve in everyone's heart just right.
Because the term "master level above professional level" is like a bright moon hanging high in the night sky, exuding an irresistible mysterious magic.
For these junior high school players who have received elite education for a long time, even if they have just a little bit of connection with this concept, it is like stepping into a wonderful world that is difficult for ordinary people to understand and cannot reach.
They have been working hard on the road of tennis, constantly challenging themselves and improving their skills, but the existence of masters is like an unreachable star, which makes them feel awe.
just now.
It was from Berti Barisavich Polk that they first heard this magical term.
At this moment, faced with such an unattainable realm, even if they had received good psychological training on a daily basis, it was still difficult to suppress the waves in their hearts. They began to worry about gains and losses, and the anxiety was like a thick dark cloud, quietly covering everyone's heart.
"Have you forgotten what kind of tournament the U-17 World Cup is?"
Berti Barisavich Polk's voice rang out slowly, like a huge bell, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
He stood in front of everyone, his posture straight, his eyes firm and sharp, as if he could see through everyone's inner thoughts.
"Beichuan is just one person after all, in a team tennis event."
He paused slightly, his eyes slowly sweeping over the faces of each middle school player, and continued,
"Individualism has never been the key to changing outcomes. Even the legendary tennis player Nanjiro Echizen, a former samurai, was unable to bring the U-17 World Cup title to the Neon U-17 team, or later the Liberty State U-17 team."
At this point, his voice suddenly rose, full of encouragement.
"Trust German! Trust us!"
He waved his hands vigorously, his face looking serious and determined, as if conveying an unshakable belief to everyone.
These words, like a warm breeze in spring, gently blew away the thick cloud of worry in everyone's hearts.
At the critical moment when the faith of this group of junior high school players was shaken, they firmly restored their confidence that was about to collapse.
Every word of Berti Barisavich-Polke was like a reassurance, allowing those who were originally a little lost and confused to gradually regain their confidence and courage.
As soon as the words fell, the gloom that had originally shrouded everyone's faces dissipated instantly. They seemed to have put down the heavy burden on their shoulders and breathed a sigh of relief.
Those young faces were revitalized with vitality and energy, and their eyes were once again shining with the desire and expectation for victory.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, it’s no wonder they are so worried.
For these young middle school players, being lucky enough to qualify for the U-17 World Cup is an extremely honorable thing in itself.
What's more, if they can successfully be gilded with the gold foil of a nine-time U-17 World Cup champion while still in junior high school, it will undoubtedly become an extremely glorious experience in their lives and lay a solid foundation for their future tennis career.
Any junior high school player from the German U-17 team would give their all and take this opportunity seriously.
However, when they suddenly encountered an opponent as powerful as an insurmountable mountain range, the feeling of powerlessness and despair instantly overwhelmed them like a surging tide.
Faced with an absolute gap in strength, anyone would inevitably have self-doubt and a mental breakdown.
Let's take our eyes off the junior high school players of the German U-17 national team for a moment.
In the tennis hall.
As the junior high school players of the German U-17 team left in an orderly manner under the leadership of Berti Borisovich Polk.
The other national team players, who had originally had all their attention attracted by them, suddenly woke up as if from a dream.
"What is a master level?! Is it something above the professional level?"
A tall contestant with a slightly childish face opened his eyes wide in shock, and his voice was filled with undisguised surprise and confusion, as if in his cognitive world, this term was so unfamiliar and shocking.