0039 A Unique Genius! Retru's Condition! Defeat Polke?!
How much strength did he exert?!
This question once again unintentionally caused all eyes in the venue to gather on Bei Mo, all at once.
It wasn't just Q.P and the other players who were curious.
Mark, Leitu, and even the three staff members who worked as data analysts were also curious.
On the court, the tennis balls that had been returned with backhand cuts by Bei Mo hadn't been cleaned up yet!
That relaxed posture.
That kind of performance that couldn't be captured in detail by individual data.
It was definitely not the strength that could be achieved by an ordinary national-level player!
"I'm also curious..."
Before Bei Mo could speak, a figure appeared again at the entrance to the court.
Kan Retru strode in, dressed in a suit.
A serious and calm expression, steady steps.
Mark and the others saw him and immediately spoke in unison: "Head Coach!!"
Polke and the other three also straightened their faces: "Coach Retru!"
Q.P quietly called out "Teacher," without too much nervousness or excitement.
Of everyone present, only Bei Mo and Berti were seeing Retru for the first time.
Unlike the former, who only looked at the other party.
The latter, who had just been "taught a lesson" by his brother, had already relaxed but now tensed up again.
This middle-aged man in front of him...
He's the head coach of the German U-17 training camp!!
He's practically the decision-maker for the German U-17!
However, Retru didn't pay them any attention, instead, he walked step by step to Bei Mo.
His gaze remained fixed on the young man in front of him.
On the way here.
He had already checked the selection test site through his phone, uploading the test videos to the backend database.
He also happened to hear Polke's evaluation of Bei Mo at the entrance to the court.
So, he didn't want to beat around the bush.
He was very interested in the young man in front of him!!
You could even say...
The young man's talent and strength were something that had never been seen before in the history of the German U-17 training camp!!
If the young man could join the German U-17 and stay in the German U-17!
Then, as the head coach, he was confident!
When Polke and the others could no longer stand on the field of the U-17 World Cup due to age.
Bei Mo would be the irreplaceable core of the future German U-17 national team!
"Let me introduce myself! Kan Retru! Head coach of the German U-17!"
"Bei Mo!"
In the face of Retru's outstretched hand and introduction, Bei Mo responded, shaking his hand.
A composed demeanor, no sign of stage fright or nervousness in his eyes.
Bei Mo's performance made Retru even more satisfied.
Then.
He looked at Bei Mo and spoke again: "Bei Mo, everything in the German U-17 is about efficiency! So, I'll just be straight with you!"
"Your talent and strength are undeniable! No one did better than you in the selection test!"
"But your request is a little hard to fulfill!"
"Joining the reserve camp at 11, with your talent and strength, you can shut anyone up!"
"However! If we make an exception and let you be the first player to skip the reserve camp and go directly to the high school training area!"
"Do you know what that means?"
Bei Mo listened quietly as the other party said these words, the subtext in his tone clearly hoping that he wouldn't be too "high-profile."
But...
"It means the training camp acknowledges that all players who have ever been in the German U-17 training camp are no match for me in talent! They're under my feet!"
"They can't make an exception for them, but they can for me!"
"Right?"
Bei Mo's response not only made Retru's expression change.
But it also caused Polke and the others, who were listening to their conversation, to involuntarily frown.
Even if their true thoughts were the same.
Hearing these words from Bei Mo's mouth, they still felt subconsciously uncomfortable.
Not aimed at Bei Mo, but rather the psychological gap caused by the talent gap.
"Bei Mo, join the reserve camp! When you turn 13, I promise to arrange for you to be promoted!"
"You'll also have maximum access to the training resources of the reserve camp!"
Retru didn't follow Bei Mo's train of thought, but instead gave his sincerity and solution!
Mark and the other assistant coaches also nodded secretly.
In their years of working in the reserve camp, they had never seen a "rookie player" who had been promised such conditions as soon as he entered the reserve camp.
Not to mention the year-early arrangement for promotion to the high school training field.
The training resources of the reserve camp were not comparable to any of the famous training institutions outside.
In their eyes, Bei Mo had no reason to refuse.
But the next second.
"Since Coach Retru, you said the German U-17 emphasizes efficiency!"
"Then don't waste my time for a year and a half!"
"Just tell me, what do I need to do to enter the high school training field!"
Bei Mo's words undoubtedly made his choice completely clear.
His originally calm attitude began to faintly reveal a hint of arrogance in the eyes of Retru and the others.
Or maybe... absolute confidence in his own talent and strength!!
Mark, standing on the sidelines, swallowed hard, saying in a daze: "He's going to... openly declare war on the talent of all the players who have ever been in the training camp!"
Leitu had a similar expression, nodding subconsciously: "This is perhaps the unyielding arrogance deep within the heart of a genius! Let's see how the head coach decides!"
As the two whispered.
Polke and the other three also had flashing eyes.
The rules of the German U-17 were like metal shackles, even Retru, the head coach with the most real power in the training camp, had his own limitations.
It was impossible for him to directly agree to Bei Mo entering the high school player training area!!
But there was only one thing that could shatter these shackles.
That was... strength!!
Strength that would leave the high school players in the training camp speechless!!
Q.P and Berti also looked at Bei Mo with complex emotions.
The two of them saw something in the young man who was younger than they were.
Something beyond talent and strength.
It was also because of these things... that he seemed so special!
Retru remained silent for a long time.
After gazing deeply at the young man in front of him once again, he slowly spoke: "Polke is the strongest player in the reserve camp!"
"As long as you can defeat him, you can skip the reserve camp stage and enter the high school training area!"
"But if you lose, the previous promise of training resources will be null and void! You will be treated like a regular middle school student, undergoing daily training in the reserve camp! And you won't have the chance to be promoted until you turn 14!"
This condition... caused everyone in the venue to have a sharp look in their eyes.
Polke looked directly into Bei Mo's eyes.
Before they and Retru could figure out what was going on.
"Good!"
The sharp response from Bei Mo's mouth reached their ears.
Retru and the others involuntarily had a complex look on their faces.
He agreed?!
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