Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

Long Ge grabbed Jilang's ear and shouted, "Senior Jilang, Jilang, Jilang wants to treat you to cake. You can eat as much as you want!"

Hey, cake~

There was a reaction, but not much.

Jilang smacked his lips, muttered "cake" and chuckled twice.

Still having sweet dreams?

Looking at Atobe, he shrugged, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

"Hawachi, throw this fellow Jilang into the arena for me."

"Yes."

Atobe is not as doting on Jiro as Ryuge is. He is direct and simple and asks Karaichi to throw him into the arena.

After falling down on his butt, Jiro was dazed and hadn't figured out what was going on yet. He only knew to hold the racket tightly in his hand.

I didn't expect Atobe to be so simple and crude.

"Um, classmate, are you okay? Can you get up and compete?"

The referee couldn't stand it.

Jiro yawned and rubbed his eyes.

He noticed Fuji Shusuke who had been waiting for a long time on the opposite side.

In a metropolitan tournament, Jiro defeated Fuji Yuta in fifteen minutes.

For this brother-protecting man, this thing must be taken back.

"Hello, I'm Fuji Shusuke from Seigaku. I hope we can all give our all in the competition."

Jiro: I want to sleep~

Even the best-tempered person would get angry if ignored like this.

"Senior Jiro, please take a good look at the situation and wake up quickly, otherwise Atobe will confiscate your dessert after the meal."

Atobe: When did I say that???

what!

"No! Absolutely not, how can you be so cruel!"

Atobe was about to explain.

"Senior Jiro, play well in the competition. I will help you persuade Senior Atobe and will definitely not let you down."

...

You are the good guy.

Quan criticized Long Ge's actions in his heart.

In other words, Tebe never cares what Longge does.

There is also the simple-minded Jilang, who has stars in his eyes and treats Longge as an angel.

"Long Ge is still the best! No matter what competition it is, I will definitely win for you!"

Well, it’s a bit too early to say that.

But at least I'm awake.

Senior Fuji on the opposite side looks a bit scary.

Jiro ran over carelessly, "Excuse me, hello, hello, I'm Jiro Akutagawa from Hyotei, please give me your guidance! I'm so sorry, I fall asleep so easily."

As he said this, he wanted to shake hands with Fuji, but Fuji was a little angry now, so he skipped this step.

"No need, let's just get started."

Fuji opened his bright blue eyes and looked seriously at the laughing boy in front of him.

Long Ge saw that Bu Er’s eyes were open, so he was about to go all out!

Senior Jilang just hopes for the best. He shouldn't be completely suppressed during his sparring training with Ella and Yang Bai.

Jiro's playful fighting style also successfully put a lot of pressure on Fuji.

In order to win the game smoothly, Fuji used all three of his returns, as well as his disappearing serve.

The effectiveness of Long Ge’s early sparring was reflected in the fact that Bingdi was only stunned for a moment when he saw the disappearing serve, and then returned to normal.

Jiro has a high level of comprehension, and Fuji's disappearing serve is still somewhat inferior to Longge's mirage.

After Fuji scored two points, he finally "heard" the direction the ball was coming from, made a judgment and fought back.

Qingxue was still immersed in Fuji's disappearing serve, but in an instant this move was resolved by Jiro.

"You and Long Ge are both amazing! You both have this disappearing serve. I really want to learn it."

Jiro gestured with his hands and feet.

"Oh, really? I have something even more powerful. Do you want to see it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind started to blow around him.

"got windy."

It just meets the conditions for the third type of return.

Long Ge used his hands to lift up his hair that was blown by the wind. It was really bad weather.

But for Fuji, using White Whale is just right.

He was stunned by Fuji's white whale and didn't care about Jiro behind him at all.

"Ji Lang, get out of the way!" *Long Ge.

"Jiro, get out of the way!" *Atobe.

After the two of them reminded him in unison, Jiro finally reacted in time and turned his head to the side, and the ball had already returned to Buji's hands.

"Fuji truly lives up to his reputation as a genius. He was able to think of using the wind to play ball. Most people can't learn that."

Long Ge never hesitates to give encouragement, but this is the first time he has praised someone like this.

The goddess of fate did not favor Jilang. The wind did not stop even after the game ended. Even if he tried his best, he still could not tie the score.

"The match is over! Seigaku wins, the score is 2-2! Singles number one, please. Both players, please be prepared. The match will officially begin in ten minutes!"

After losing the game, Jiro rarely showed unhappiness.

Everyone's expression was very solemn. Jiro would not normally behave like this even if he lost a match.

"Don't worry, your dessert won't be cancelled."

Atobe saw through Jiro's little thoughts at a glance, what a childish trick.

It turns out that I’m not sad because I lost the game!

"Atobe's singles match is about to begin."

"Of course I know that little brat."

When talking about Longma, she looked at Longge, but she was staring at the boy opposite who was listening to Coach Longqi's lecture with a determined look.

"You're welcome, Atobe. He still has a long way to go in his growth."

Atobe, who had made all the necessary preparations, laughed freely.

"Don't worry, I will enlighten him."

Before going on stage, Longma's gaze briefly lingered on Longge, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Feeling his brother's gaze, Long Ge smiled gently and mouthed a word.

"You will lose."

Ryoma's eyelids drooped, perhaps remembering Tezuka's expectations of him.

In a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft for everyone to hear, he said, "I will win."

It was a response to her sister Long Ge's words, and also a message to everyone in Qingxue.

Atobe has already appeared.

"I'm the one who will win, don't take yourself too seriously, little brat."

Hyotei's fan club started to take action.

"Hyodei, Hyodei, the winner is Hyodei, the winner is..."

Unexpectedly, Ryoma snapped his fingers, "I am the winner."

The members of Bingdi all looked at Long Ge, they were definitely siblings.

After some mutual provocation, Atobe and Ryoma looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

What a strange way to provoke.

Long Ge covered his face and couldn't bear to watch it. "What a shameful conversation. I should have asked Coach Sakaki to come earlier. It's so embarrassing. Let Coach Sakaki come to the next game himself."

At the beginning of the game, Atobe was the first to show his overwhelming strength, suppressing Ryoma so much that Ryoma's previous bold words seemed like a joke.

Longma is not someone who sits and waits for death. His experience of competing with world champions from childhood to adulthood has enabled him to grow quickly from the competition.

No matter who he faces, he can rise up in anger with his own will.

Compared to Qingxue's restlessness, Bingdi seemed much more relaxed, especially Longge.