Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

Nanazi stood up suddenly, and couldn't help but worry about Long Ge, so she was about to go in.

He was interrupted by Nanjiro who spoke up in time.

"Don't go. This is no longer a competition we can interfere with. Long Ya, this brat, can be so cruel to his sister. I don't know how Long Ma will be able to defeat this brat in the future."

Nanako was so worried, "Uncle, it's already this late, and you're still talking about this. Xiaoge is a girl, and this kind of competition is too violent. No, you have to think of a way to make them stop!"

In the eyes of Auntie and Nanako, Xiaoge has always been that well-behaved and obedient child, who has been quiet and sensible since the first time they met.

This feeling towards Long Ge has always been deeply rooted in Nanako's heart.

Even though he knew that Long Ge had played professionally before, he did not compare it with Nanjiro's career.

Nanjiro calmly sipped his tea and said, "Look at Long Ge's expression. He looks scared. You're too worried about Nanako. That child is not the good kid you thought he was."

On the field, Long Ge waved his arms twice in front of him, his face full of disgust.

Looking at the collapsed wall behind him, he raised his eyebrows.

"Since you're so determined to die, I'll satisfy you and finish you off right here, so you don't have to cause me any more trouble when you join the American team. It's just a little troublesome."

Long Ge showed a horrified smile and looked at Long Ya who was sitting opposite him.

The game continued, Long Ge stepped on the ruins and fought against Long Ya.

Considering Long Ya's abilities, Long Ge never confronted his brother head-on and kept fighting back normally.

She doesn't want to repeat the mistakes she suffered in her childhood.

But how could Long Ya let her go so easily?

"What? Didn't you say you were going to finish me off? Uta-chan, you can even take on Byodoin's moves without issue. You must be very strong, so ask your brother to show you something!"

Long Ya continued to provoke her sister, wanting to see her strength.

"Are you also afraid of me, afraid of being devoured by me? Just let me have a good fight." Long Ya's tone was a little sad.

There was a flash of annoyance in Long Ge's eyes.

"Really, it's so annoying! You're already so old, and you still need your sister to comfort you!"

Long Ge entered the state of selflessness and created white waves in the state of selflessness.

Bai Lang in this state is the complete version, which no one else has ever seen.

In Long Ya's eyes, it seemed as if she really saw the roaring waves like those in Hawaii, and even the air was filled with the smell of sea water.

Long Ya rushed forward, but still failed to catch the ball before it hit the ground.

The white waves drew graceful lines on the ground until they stopped at the baseline. The traces that appeared on the court were left on Long Ge's court like waves.

Just after performing the exercise, Long Ge felt a slight discomfort in his arm.

Long Ge glanced at his arm indifferently, damn it.

Nanjiro, sitting cross-legged on the chair, couldn't help but whistle at the two of them.

"Oh my, Xiaoge's move is like seeing the real waves. It makes me yearn for it. It's like being in Hawaii, on the beach ~ beautiful women ~"

Nanako tightly gripped the teacup in her hand and watched the game on the field. She had no time to complain about her uncle.

“Wow… so amazing.”

This is the look of Xiaoge that she has never seen before, really...

"So handsome! Uncle! Xiaoge is even more handsome than when uncle was young! He is handsome in a different way from Longma and Longya, ahhh! Xiaoge, come on!"

Nanako held the teacup and stomped her feet excitedly like a little girl.

After seeing this move, Long Ya got up from the ground, ignoring the dust on her body, and laughed.

"Hahahaha! You're worthy of being my sister. You always bring me different surprises. But... can you still use it?"

Long Ya had already entered the state of selflessness invisibly, and only then did Long Ge see clearly that there was an unusual aura lingering around Long Ya's body.

Long Ge patted the ball, "You don't have to worry about that, just keep going."

Long Ge took a stance and decided to give Long Ya a taste of his own medicine, and the light ball whizzed towards Long Ya without any hesitation.

The next second, Long Ya had arrived at the position where the light ball would fall.

What a simple ball.

Long Ya was still thinking so in her heart, but when she swung her racket again, there was only shock in her eyes, no feeling?

Just like the Byodoin Temple, the surprise they showed when they received the mirage.

The next moment, the ball appeared in a position that Long Ya could never reach, and landed in front of him, scoring.

"You're just as confident as Byodoin. How can you be so sure that what you saw was real when you were playing with me? As my brother, you don't even have this much awareness? What a shame."

Long Ge had a playful smile on his face. "Come on, try to hit it back! You're depriving me of my ability, brother! Are you sure you've really swallowed my tennis ball?"

"It's an illusion, it's a real experience. Let's try it, Xiaoge."

Long Ya held the racket in her left hand, and the selfless energy in her body rolled up and flowed throughout her body.

"Come on, brother."

The same goes for Long Ge.

The competition between the two became more and more intense, and it seemed that they would not stop until the entire temple was destroyed.

Everywhere you look, the place is in ruins and the ground is uneven.

Long Ya and Long Ge were both panting, but the expressions in their eyes revealed that they were absolutely unwilling to admit defeat.

One person devours, and the other creates an extremely realistic illusion.

Long Ge's unconditional pampering made Long Ya completely immersed in the joy of the competition.

Every time Long Ya truly felt the opponent's return of the ball, but when she looked back, it was all an illusion.

If this continues, Long Ya will compete without any scruples.

"It seems like this game is a little different...Uncle."

Nanako came back to her senses belatedly after the game and wondered, "Is this what the temple was originally like?"

How could the temple floor be so broken? The wall where Ryoma was practicing also collapsed with a loud bang.

This is no longer a competition, this is a battlefield!

Nanjiro secretly ate all the oranges that Nanako had peeled for Long Ge, patted his belly, and walked forward with his wooden tennis racket.

He took out two tennis balls from his wide sleeves and accurately hit the two people who were completely immersed in the game, one each on the head.

Because Long Ya was serving in her own game, she was fully focused on her sister on the opposite side, and Nanjiro succeeded in making a move and hit her on the head with a ball.

Long Ya covered his head with his hands, grimacing. The ball he had thrown high up fell back on his head the next second.

Long Ge reacted quickly to the tennis ball that suddenly flew towards him.

He protected his head with the racket and successfully avoided being shot in the head.

"It hurts! What are you doing, uncle? Can't you see Xiaoge and I are competing? Seriously, you've ruined my good form."

Long Ya stood up with her hands covering her head, and spoke to Nanjiro in dissatisfaction.