Almighty in the city

"Grouped out." In the office of the coaching staff of the Tennis Department of the Sports Center, a coach who was constantly refreshing the webpage suddenly called.

"Come out?" All of a sudden, everyone in the office gathered around.

"Look at tomorrow's'team game' first!" said the coaching team leader.

The coach responded with a click, and suddenly a new webpage appeared in front of everyone.

"Group F: China Team, Geely Team, Will Team, Belgian Team-Damn! Groove!" A coach was reading the groupings on the website, and finally couldn't help but burst out a swear word, "This is Death group!"

Everyone looked at each other, their expressions dimmed in an instant.

It's actually part of the Geely, Will and Belgium team!

This is truly a death grouping!

Whether it is the Geely team, the Will team or the Belgium team, they are all veteran tennis powers in Europe. Although the top players can only be ranked in the world's second-line level, their overall strength can reach the ranks of the world's first-line.

"It's over! Our new captain is so lucky! Twenty-eight teams are in the same group as these three teams." A coach has begun to sigh.

"There is still a chance." Another coach said, "Twenty-eight teams, seven groups, seven qualifying spots, and substitute spots."

"Don't think about it, the number of substitutes is also based on the results in the group stage." Another coach let out a long sigh, "Twenty-one teams are competing for the only substitute spot, do you think, Can it take our turn?"

"Hey, whether it is the Will team, the Geely team or the Belgium team, it is too difficult for us to take points from them."

"Yes, they are all strong players. There is no weak team. How to score? It seems that we can't count on this team match."

"Hey, no matter how strong Bai Yifan is, he can only win the next singles in a team match, and cannot determine the outcome of the entire game. Unless, he can play three singles by himself -" a coach said Suddenly, he looked at the crowd and asked, "Is there a limit to the number of players' appearances in the tennis team competition at the International Sports Exchange?"

"No," a coach next to him replied, "but you can only choose from the list of eleven people submitted. Other than that, there are no other restrictions."

"So, theoretically, Bai Yifan actually played three singles games alone?" Another coach reacted.

The head of the coaching staff smiled bitterly: "You're not going to let him play 12 singles with perfect score alone? It's unrealistic! His skills are impeccable, but what about his physical strength?"

All the coaches who were excited just now became silent again, and some even started to sigh again.

Yes, although the group matches are one game a day, there are also singles and doubles matches. The coaching staff must comprehensively allocate the physical strength of the eleven players.

Once there is a problem with physical strength, even if you have the ball against the sky, you still have no chance to play.

Not to mention playing three singles at a time, even if they only play one, they must reasonably plan Bai Yifan's physical strength distribution, not only to ensure his performance in singles, but also to take into account the singles in the team competition.

Under this circumstance, how could it be possible to impose all the important tasks of team singles on him.

This is simply an impossible task!

"Hey, this is a matter of luck, and the gods can't help it." The coaching team leader also sighed at this time, "Be prepared to give up the team competition. There is basically no hope of qualifying for the team competition. I don't want to because For the sake of team competitions, it's tied to singles and doubles matches."

"Hey--" a voice of lament suddenly sounded throughout the office.

At the same time, Bai Yifan received a WeChat message from Chen Fusheng: "Yifan, your luck is too stinky. You abruptly drawn us a lottery for the absolute death group."

"Oh? Let's forget the death group, or the absolute death group?" Bai Yifan sent a reply, "Are you all drawn with those countries?"

Chen Fusheng: "Geely, Will, Belgium."

"Team Will?" Bai Yifan looked at the three words on the screen, smiled suddenly, and gave Chen Fusheng a micro-channel back in the past, "Very well, it really is God's will!"

Behind the text, there was also a laughing face.

Chen Fusheng sent a speechless expression: "You can still laugh?"

"Haha, it's okay, I know the rules of the team competition very well." Bai Yifan, Lin Xier, who doesn't understand Chinese, and a few women who don't understand Korean at all, got together inexplicably, still talking and laughing. Yes, I suddenly sweated, and replied to Chen Fusheng, "At that time, let the coaching staff be on the singles roster and fill in all my names."

"Did you forget to take your medicine when you got up today?" After Chen Fusheng was silent for a long time, he finally sent a WeChat message to Bai Yifan.

"Don't worry, I know how to count it. Okay, let's not talk to you. In the afternoon, wait to see me blow up those foreigners." After Bai Yifan sent this WeChat message, he locked the screen and greeted everyone in the room. "Let's go, get ready for lunch."

"I just ate breakfast, now I'm going to have lunch?" Lu Ziqiao said with a distressed expression on his stomach, "Can't you wait for a few hours?"

Bai Yifan smiled and said: "I still have a game in the afternoon, and I have to go back to the national team to report to the national team after eating."

"Then go to the hotel restaurant." Eucalyptus said, "Don't delay Lao Bai's business."

When going to the elevator, Bai Yifan asked Eucalyptus in a low voice while the women behind him were not paying attention: "Do you girls have the talent for chatting, the one that can ignore language?"

"Hehe, there is a real-time translation app." Eundi chuckled, looking at Bai Yifan with a speechless face, suddenly this seemingly omnipotent man is not that far away from him.,, ..