Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

After leaving Coach Kurobe, Long Ge, who was not assigned any tasks, wandered around the training camp like a street urchin for several days.

In my spare time, I go to the No. 1 court to watch Tokugawa and Oni play and train.

According to her observation, the strength of these people is among the best in the current training camp.

Long Ge, who came here for a stroll every day, quickly became familiar with these people. She watched them train and sometimes even saw them compete. It really opened Long Ge's eyes.

Long Ge yawned out of boredom, "I finally got to experience Senior Jilang's extraordinary sleep. This sunshine and this breeze are so comfortable."

"Yeah, yeah, I think so too."

Long Ge and Zhong Dao lay side by side in the audience seats of Court No. 1, supporting their heads and yawning in sync.

The ghosts practicing on the court felt helpless and it was simply unbearable to watch.

How can there be such a relaxed person!

Irie walked up to the two of them with a helpless tone.

"You two are so relaxed. But Echizen, I'm surprised Coach Kurobe didn't assign you to the court or any other duties."

There was no way. It was impossible for her, a girl, to enter the stadium, and she couldn't do anything just to do odd jobs.

"Maybe Coach Kurobe thinks I'm too skinny. After all, I got in through the back door. If the field was full of high school students, I wouldn't be able to win."

Hearing this, the ghost snorted again.

Obviously he was very disdainful of Long Ge.

Tanejima opened one eye and looked down at Ryuge, "Come to think of it, Echizen also knows tennis."

"It's okay, I know a little bit."

Long Ge didn't even turn his head. He yawned again after he finished speaking.

Rujiang looked Long Ge up and down. The loose sportswear perfectly covered Long Ge's figure, but it seemed that for a second-year junior high school student with such a height, it would be difficult for him to play basketball with those high school students.

"Hmph, as a second-year junior high school boy, you're really not up to standard. You have time to sleep here and exercise. That will help you grow taller."

Ugh?

boy?

Long Ge, who was lying down, finally sat up and looked at Gui with the other three.

Long Ge raised his eyebrows, covered his mouth and chuckled, and a bad idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Ghost Boss is right! I will definitely listen to Ghost Boss's advice and exercise! But... I'll wait until I get enough sleep before I talk to him~"

After saying that, Long Ge lay down again.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

Tanejima almost fell off the bench laughing.

"you!"

Ghost Boss was furious with Long Ge's attitude, but he could do nothing about it. She didn't belong to any court in the training camp and he couldn't command her.

"Echizen should exercise a bit, otherwise your body parts will break down."

Ok…

Rujiang's words successfully made Long Ge start to reflect on himself, but only a little.

Long Ge turned over, yawned, and decided to talk after he had enough sleep.

The broadcast of the training camp sounded, and it was time for lunch. Long Ge jumped up and shouted, "Eat, eat!"

"It's finally lunchtime. Let's go to the restaurant! Eat! Eat!"

Since I came to the training camp, I have done nothing but wait for food every day, and I am most active in eating.

Since he was too well-behaved, the coaches tacitly accepted Long Ge's existence. However, some high school students couldn't stand this kid and treated him like he was on vacation. However, since Long Ge was now hanging out with the people on Stadium No. 1, they didn't dare to cause trouble for him.

But Long Ge is not with the people in Court No. 1 all the time, which gives others an opportunity to take advantage.

Three high school students surrounded Long Ge with rackets in their hands, with cunning smiles on their faces.

"Finally, I've waited until you're alone. You little brat are hanging out with the people on Court One. You really don't know your place. A little middle school kid dares to come to the training camp. It's time I teach you a lesson."

These high school students naturally thought that Long Ge was one of the selected junior high school students, who just arrived earlier than the other expected junior high school students.

Long Ge put his hands in his pockets and looked at the three people coldly. It is true that there are bad apples everywhere.

One of the boys picked up the racket and pressed it on Long Ge's hat, pressing down on the top of Long Ge's head.

"Hey, you know how to play tennis, right? I heard 50 of you middle school students were chosen to attend the training camp, so why are you the only one here? Where are your friends? Are you scared? Hahahaha!"

Long Ge swung away the racket that was pressing on his head with one hand, "I hate being pressed on my head the most."

The other boy looked at Long Ge with a bad look and wanted to teach her a lesson, but fortunately he was stopped by his accomplice.

"You can't hit people. People will say you're bullying a child. Go to the stadium and teach this kid a lesson. Hahahaha!"

He raised his chin and indicated that there was a tennis court in front of him. He knew how to play tennis, didn't he?

It just so happened that I was feeling resentful about being defeated by Ghost Boss a few days ago, so I decided to target this kid first. Wasn’t he getting along well with Ghost Boss and the others?

You don't need to guess to know the bad intentions of these people.

Unfortunately, the person he met was Long Ge, and he accurately guessed Long Ge's weakness. If it were any other ordinary person, he would have been bullied.

"You're the one with the most bad ideas. Injuries during competition are inevitable."

On the court, Long Ge was playing against one of the high school students, while the other two were watching the show with gloating eyes outside the court.

There were two people watching the fun outside, one of them put his hand on his friend's shoulder, thinking that he had complete control over Long Ge's three men.

"You serve first, don't accuse me of bullying a kid, hahahaha!"

What a confident statement.

Long Ge stared at the ball in his hand, then looked at the shouting faces on the opposite side, his expression very bad.

I hate being pressed down on by others the most!

At this moment in the monitoring room, Coach Saito noticed that the situation here seemed a little bad. If it was just an ordinary competition between peers, he would have no objection.

But this girl was asked by the expedition team to come in, and she is a junior high school student. She is really a hot-blooded person who likes to cause trouble for herself.

Coach Saito sighed, took a sip of coffee, and was about to stop the game through the surveillance, but when he saw Long Ge's eyes.

It's like an experienced hunter staring at the prey in front of him, and the prey is completely unaware of its situation.

"That seems interesting. Don't interfere with their game for now, but speak up to stop them when necessary."

After giving instructions to the staff, Coach Saito drank his coffee leisurely, wanting to check out the situation on other courts first.

Then I heard the staff member who had just been there exclaim.

"Coach Saito! Look!"

When Coach Saito looked over, he saw Long Ge hit the ball into the opponent's face with a mirage serve.

"Who gave you the confidence to cause trouble for me? I hate it most when people are pressing down on me. I won't grow taller!"

The boy was caught off guard and was hit in the vitals by Long Ge's ball. When the ball fell to the ground, the boy's nose bled and he fainted with his eyes rolled back.

The only thing left in the surveillance video was Long Ge's fierce eyes, looking at the other two people who were already stunned.