0038 Polke has arrived! How much strength did you show in this test?
Inside the testing selection field.
Except for Bei Mo, Q.P, and Belty, the other three junior high school players who passed have already left and are preparing to report officially tomorrow.
Mark also told them not to reveal anything about Bei Mo to the outside world.
Although no reason was given.
But the three junior high school players knew very well.
Bei Mo's talent and strength are definitely not something they can casually discuss.
At least, before the training camp arranges it for them, keeping their mouths shut is their best choice.
As for Q.P and Belty, they can stay.
Firstly, because their performance was second only to Bei Mo among all the selected players.
Secondly, both of them have special connections with the German U-17 team.
Q.P is the student of head coach Retru, and Belty is the younger brother of Polke, the current undisputed strongest player in the reserve camp.
As long as they are willing, there's no harm in staying a little longer.
The rules of the training camp are strict, but it won't be so strict as to not even have this bit of space.
At this time, Bismarck, with his hands in his pockets, walked step by step to Bei Mo, whose expression remained calm.
"Little guy! Let me formally introduce myself! Michael Bismarck!"
"Your performance just now was quite astonishing! You are truly a genius worthy of the recognition of a legend!"
Bei Mo looked at the other party who took the initiative to greet him and spoke slowly: "If you want to know what connection there is between Yuzuru Tachibana and me, using an introduction as an excuse to pry is too far-fetched!"
"I think you'd be more effective if you were more direct!"
Bismarck's face turned red.
He sat down beside Bei Mo somewhat awkwardly.
This feeling of having his thoughts seen through made him feel as if he were facing an elder.
"So, what exactly is your relationship with that legend..."
Before the other party could finish his question with difficulty, Bei Mo had already given the answer: "Teacher!"
"Two years ago, he demonstrated how to hit the ball in front of me. He also gave me my first racket! However, his teaching ability obviously wasn't very good!"
"Otherwise, I wouldn't be here!"
Bei Mo's answer left Bismarck stunned.
He didn't expect Bei Mo to answer him so directly.
But what made him even more excited was...the relationship between Bei Mo and that legend was truly profound!!
Bei Mo's tennis enlightenment!!
No wonder the legend who had almost disappeared for seven years could write a letter of recommendation for him!!
Moreover, he could also hear from Bei Mo's casual tone of referring to the legend by name that their relationship was probably closer than that of an ordinary teacher and student!!
After reacting, he was about to open his mouth again to "gossip" a few more words.
"Bismarck!"
At the entrance of the court, two muscular figures strode in.
It was Polke and Schneider, who had come after receiving Bismarck's message.
"Polke? Schneider? You...Bismarck! You must have told them to come, right?"
Mark usually takes charge of training the reserve camp players.
Naturally, he is very familiar with players like Polke, who are about to be promoted.
Seeing the arrival of the two, he knew it must be Bismarck who had tipped them off!
Bismarck chuckled and stood up: "Assistant Coach Mark! I'm just bringing Polke and the others here to have a look at the fun!"
Mark snorted coldly: "I hope your explanation will hold up in front of the head coach!"
"Brother!" Belty saw his brother Polke and immediately ran to the other side.
He looked restrained, obviously somewhat afraid of the other party.
The situation of "bloodline" suppression was quite obvious between this pair of brothers.
Bei Mo's gaze also locked onto the unfamiliar bald, burly man.
Jürgen Borisovich Polke!!
The future captain of the German U-17 national team.
He will use a professional career as the starting point to enter the world of tennis. Later, he will be hailed as the "philosopher of victory" on the court.
Obviously.
From the attitude of Mark and the other staff members of the training camp towards his arrival, it could be seen that the other party had already shown promise in the German U-17 training camp!
As for the other tall player.
He should be one of the professional doubles pairs that Belty will form in the future German U-17 national team.
Dankmar Schneider!
Just looking at his physique, one can imagine
his strength is definitely not something that ordinary national-level players can contend with!
At this time, Polke also looked towards Bei Mo's position.
There was only one player who met the description of the genius player that Bismarck had mentioned!
His eyes met Bei Mo's.
He observed that Bei Mo's eyes were as calm as water, and he couldn't help but nod secretly.
Although he hadn't personally witnessed this Asian boy's abilities.
At least his calm and composed demeanor was quite rare among people his age.
If his personality was too arrogant and conceited, even if his talent was truly exceptional, he wouldn't have high expectations for his future growth!
On the tennis court, when the players are evenly matched in strength, personality and mentality are also key factors in determining the outcome!
He looked away and nodded to Mark and the others before walking to the technical analysis station.
"Please show me the test footage of these three players who participated in the selection!"
"Alright!"
The analysts didn't refuse Polke's request.
His potential was enough for him to receive a lot of training resources from the training camp in the future.
As a player who is highly anticipated, he naturally has this "right".
Belty stood beside him with a nervous expression.
Watching the test footage of himself, Q.P, and Bei Mo being played back at accelerated speed in front of his brother.
He even had the urge to escape.
After only 5 minutes, Polke had no intention of watching any further.
He looked up and first looked at Q.P.
"Excellent ball control! But your physical fitness is lacking!"
"I hope you don't slack off after joining the training camp! Q.P! I've remembered your name!"
He then frowned at Belty, who was trying to "escape" beside him.
"I haven't been home recently, and your training intensity has definitely been adjusted!"
"Belty! A player's body is as important as his brain! Your talent has given you an IQ and calculation ability that surpasses ordinary people!"
"But if you waste yourself like this...you will only become a loser on the court!"
Belty lowered his head, not daring to retort.
He could only keep saying: "I understand, brother! I will increase my training intensity!"
Polke finally snorted coldly, letting the other party play a training match with him tonight, considering it a temporary reprieve.
Finally.
He looked at Bei Mo, his expression becoming very serious.
"When Bismarck asked me to come, I was also curious about what kind of player could make him so surprised!"
"He could even gain the recognition of the legendary warrior! He wrote a letter of recommendation!"
"Now that I've seen your test footage, I have to admit...your talent surpasses any player I've ever seen!"
"Even me, and the current German U-17 captain! My predecessor, Hanf Savic! A world-class professional player! He was far inferior to you at your age!"
"Bei Mo! The only thing I'm curious about is...how much of your strength did you actually display in the test just now?"
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