Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

Um..

Long Ge touched his stomach.

I don't quite understand.

"So you like this one, it has a unique flavor."

It's pretty good, but the middle flavor is a bit strong.

This character feels strangely familiar.

Long Ge scratched his head and thought.

Then an idea struck me.

Atobe!

Long Ge leaned against the wall, secretly comparing the similarities between the two people.

I found out it's a personality trait.

Sakura's face flushed and she shook her head like a rattle.

"That's not the case! Senior Long Ge, please don't tease me like that!"

Long Ge no longer had the heart to tease Sakurano.

Covering his face, he sat aside in pain.

My mind is full of them. They really look alike.

Sakurano approached Long Ge with some concern, standing beside Long Ge uneasily, "Senior Long Ge, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

Long Ge waved his hands, raised his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm fine, I'm just shocked by the uncanny resemblance."

"resemblance?"

Sakurano would never understand what Long Ge was thinking.

Long Ge waved his hand.

"It's better not to say it. It's better not to say it."

"Um... Senior Long Ge, do you really want them to compete like this? Won't there be any problems?"

I always feel that something bad will happen if this continues, and the competition prohibits contestants from competing privately.

Sakura clenched her fists in worry.

"Don't worry, I'm here, nothing will happen. This prince is really kind-hearted, and he looks a lot like Ryoma."

Long Ge made a solemn promise.

Speaking of Ryoma, Sakurano's face turned even redder.

Follow and agree.

"Yes, Longma is really kind-hearted. He taught me how to play ball. Even my grandma didn't want to teach me..."

Long Ge laughed when he saw this.

That kid teaches people how to play ball?

"Ryoma rarely shows any warmth towards others."

This sentence made Sakurano feel that she had a chance.

Long Ge held his chin and looked at the boy with side bangs on the field.

No other special abilities.

He relies solely on the sense of balance he developed from growing up on horseback and the power of his shot that can decide the outcome.

This primitive way of competition allowed Plans to compete with Long Ya.

Even in such a situation, he was able to fight back and forth with Long Ya.

But upon closer inspection, Plans' steps became messy because he was trying to return Long Ya's ball.

There is still some practice.

Long Ya always had the same expression she had when her uncle and Long Ma were competing at home.

"Senior Longge, please drink!"

Sakurano ran in with a few bottles of water.

"Ah, thank you Sakura."

"You're welcome."

The two of them seemed particularly polite when they were alone together.

Long Ge unscrewed the bottle cap and gulped down a few gulps.

Like thinking of something.

"So, you two are dating, right? I was wondering why girls would like a guy like Ryoma."

As he said this, he winked at Sakurano, whose cheeks were flushed.

Sakurano felt that her cheeks were redder than a boiled crab.

"No...no! Ryoma is excellent! Really!"

Sakura explained hurriedly.

"Besides, we just happened to meet on the road. It's my fault that I got lost again..."

again..

Long Ge's face was full of black lines.

I couldn't help but remind you.

"Sakura, you should carry a map with you next time. I'm really worried you'll get lost..."

Sakurano's lost attributes are almost fully stacked.

"Yes...I'm sorry!"

Sakurano apologized to Longge repeatedly.

Long Ge was helpless. Why should he apologize to her?

At this moment, the situation on the court changed.

Plans showed his great strength when he was competing against Atobe.

Long Ya's ball flew straight towards him.

Sakura was so surprised that her hands dropped to the ground.

"Amazing!"

Between the lightning and flint.

Long Ge stood up instantly, with a racket in his hand.

She rushed onto the court and blocked the ball just as it was about to hit Plans.

"boom!"

Long Ge's return shot firmly fixed the ball on the wall of the court on Long Ya's side.

There was a sudden silence, followed by Sakurano's exclamation.

"Ah! Senior Longge, Plans, are you guys okay?"

Long Ya threw the racket in her hand.

At this point he had lost interest in the game.

The flying racket was caught by my sister.

"No matter what, you should be worried about me."

Sakurano looked at the court on Ryuya's side.

The sight of the ball being firmly fixed in the wall only made me more worried!

Long Ya raised her eyebrows and said, "Xiao Ge, you really like to meddle in other people's business."

Long Ge rolled his eyes at him and asked, "What if someone gets hurt?"

"What do you mean by 'injury'?"

Long Ya did not answer but asked instead.

Long Ge remained silent.

"Forget it, forget it. It's really boring. I'd better go back. You should be able to find it, you little directionally challenged kid."

Long Ya walked out humming a little tune as if nothing had happened.

"Huh? Who is the one with the poor sense of direction? How could you bring your sister back to the tennis court?"

Plans was protected by Long Ge behind him, and he still didn't understand why he was saved by the "hostage".

Looking at Long Ya who was about to leave.

"Hey! Wait a minute, the game isn't over yet! Are you trying to run away?"

Long Ya waved her hand and pointed at the person in front of Plans.

"You've still got a long way to go. Thank her for saving your life."

Long Ge turned around and revealed his face.

Plans stared for a few seconds.

"You...you...Miss Hostage? No, you're not?"

Plans was confused.

Why does this hostage look so much like the representative of the Japanese team that they just finished the game with?

As Ryuya left, Sakurano immediately ran into the court to see if either of them was injured.

"How is it? Are you okay? I was so scared just now. Senior Long Ge rushed out in an instant... well, he's gone."

"It's okay, don't worry, Sakurano. And don't worry about him. I'll give this back to you, kind-hearted prince. Also, could you please take Sakurano back to her residence?"

Return both rackets in your hand.

Plans felt somewhat melancholy even as he picked up the racket.

The scene just now was so thrilling.

For a moment, Plans clearly felt the powerful pressure brought to him by tennis.

That man is dangerous.

But again.

She was able to return the man's ball so easily, just as easily.

Walking out of the stadium and looking around, Long Ge was about to go back.

"Pfft, private competitions are prohibited."

This catchphrase.

Long Ge looked towards the source of the sound.

"That's Niou-senpai, right? I just simply returned the ball. Judging from Niou-senpai's condition, it's not as simple as going to the competition."

The man chuckled.

"Hehe, I've been caught, poof. I should have turned into Atobe to confuse you, poof."

"Is it really okay to tell your plan openly like this?"

Niou approached.

Look at the degree of damage to his clothes.

Long Ge narrowed his eyes.

"It can be seen that it was a fierce battle, haha."

Nioh:......

"Don't imitate my speech, poof."

Long Ge: "Puff."