Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

"The U.S....American team wins! The score is 6-4!"

The referee spoke with difficulty.

God knows what kind of game he went through.

I almost thought I would not see the sun tomorrow.

Suddenly I miss my mother's warm embrace.

The game ended with Long Ya standing in front of Medanore who was at the end.

This look finally belonged to the Medanore he knew.

But..

"You're useless now. This is all Dad taught you."

Long Ya put the racket on her shoulder and left the court with a chuckle.

When I looked up, I saw my lovely sister in the crowd.

At this time, Long Ya was the focus of everyone's attention.

He blew a kiss to his sister in a lazy and frivolous manner.

This caused the girls present who had seen Long Ya's power to scream.

"Ahhhh!"

"so hot!"

"He's looking at me!"

Everyone thought he was greeting them.

"Little song."

Even though he knew that the other party was Long Ge's biological brother, Ji Bei was still a little unhappy.

At this time, Long Ge was already immersed in his brother's previous game.

Medanore should have won, but he exposed too much.

That cry was like the last song of "Meda Nore".

He has already experimented with it and found that there is nothing that Long Ya cannot devour.

And he rushed to deliver it.

Long Ge looked at the almost shattered Medanore of Spain.

The current Medanore is the original Medanore that Long Ya knew.

Close your mind.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see anymore."

I have seen everything I should and shouldn't see.

The final result of this game is no longer important to Long Ge.

"Okay, it's time to go back. I don't know how our match with Germany went."

Japan's second singles match.

The match between Yukimura and Tezuka was deadlocked for a long time.

Yukimura's evolution weakened his five senses and amplified his sense of tennis.

Although he couldn't hear or see, every one of Yukimura's counterattacks was perfect.

Compared with Tezuka's seamless support, Yukimura's support is nothing.

But it is this perseverance that forces Yukimura to continue evolving.

In the interval of completely losing his insensitivity, Yukimura seemed to have gained a God's perspective.

The body moves on its own, and even the flawless Tezuka has no secrets in Yukimura's eyes at this moment.

Yukimura scored the final goal.

This made Tezuka think of Yukimura's title of "Son of God".

For the first time since joining the German national team, Tezuka's eyes showed some movement.

As soon as Tezuka lost, Seyfried started mocking him.

Before he could even utter a word, his senior covered his mouth and dragged him away.

Tezuka apologized to Borg.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Borg, I still failed to live up to your expectations. Thank you for your guidance during this period. After this game, I will leave."

Rather than being kicked out, Tezuka was self-aware enough to offer to leave first.

Borg looked at the Japanese boy who had come from across the ocean and whom he admired.

Close your eyes and sigh softly.

"talk later."

Tezuka's eyes lit up when he heard Borg's words.

Borg is a man of his word, and it's hard to believe that such words came out of his mouth.

QP stood behind him and coughed twice to help translate.

"Ahem, he means for you to stay."

Borg glanced at QP and snorted coldly, but did not refute.

Tezuka stood there in a daze until the referee began to announce the list of singles matches.

Borg picked up his racket and was about to enter the court.

"Mr. Borg, I will definitely not let you down again and will redouble my training."

Tezuka was lucky to meet a senior like Borg while living in a foreign country.

Because of the stalemate between the two, the singles match started later than the matches between Spain and the United States.

If you go back now, you should still be able to see the match between Byodoin and Borg.

However, at this time, Long Ge's mind was full of Long Ya's game, and he probably had no intention of watching other people's games.

Having just experienced a great battle, Long Ya was still in an excited state.

When Long Ya left the court, Dudu was the first to run up and put his arm around Long Ya's shoulders, patting her back like a good friend.

"Hey hey hey! Long Ya, you really called me that word today, what was it called, look at me with new eyes!

Even in such a situation, we were able to win the game, which brought us one step closer to becoming champions!"

Before Dudu and Chico could discuss how to celebrate.

But heard.

"Step aside."

Long Ya's voice was evil, but irresistible.

Dudu couldn't help but let go of his hand, and the others also made way for Long Ya.

Long Ya strode over and came in front of Reinhardt.

"Satisfied, Ralph?"

Reinhardt looked straight into Long Ya's eyes without fear.

Just like what he said, calm and peaceful.

"It's OK as long as we can win."

Long Ya didn't see any emotion in Reinhardt's eyes. She waved her hand and walked out swaggeringly.

"Hey? Long Ya, where are you going before the game is over?"

Dudu wanted to catch up.

He was immediately pulled back by Chico.

"It's better not to go near him now."

People are afraid to approach Long Ya like this.

Dudu, a straightforward person without any ulterior motives, walked over eagerly.

Dudu touched his head and had to give up.

"team leader!"

The Spanish representative rushed into the field and rushed towards Medanore, who was almost "disabled".

Medanore's final struggle was also taken in by Long Ya.

Medanore fell to the ground helplessly.

His eyes were staring blankly at the sky.

Allow teammates to take him off the field.

Lost..

Once again..

Mr. Nanjiro, I'm sorry...I failed to live up to your expectations.

The feeling of being on the verge of breaking down makes people worry about him.

In the ward, Nanjiro seemed to sense something and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Is there anything wrong?..

Before he could think about it, seeing that Longma was so idle, he started to act up again.

Openly command Longma to do this and that.

Ryoma looked impatient as he took all the things Nanjiro asked him to get.

Really, I will definitely complain to my brother and sister when they come back.

"Captain! How are you?"

The noise in his ears could no longer enter Medanore's ears.

"It's okay, Captain. We still have two rounds left. We can definitely turn the tables. We must bring victory to Mr. Nanjiro and bring it back to Spain!"

The Mars siblings assured Medanore and wanted to boost Medanore's faith and confidence.

Yes, this reminded Medanore that now is not the time to be depressed, there are still two innings.

Mr. Nanjiro is not here, and he has to consider the overall situation.

We can’t let Mr. Nanjiro down, and we can’t let our teammates down.

An emotion flashed in Medanore's eyes as he was dazed and unresponsive.

Medanore slowly sat up.

"Yes, there is still a chance. This is not the time to be discouraged."

"Come on! Spain!"

"come on!"

I don’t know who took the lead, but gradually everyone started cheering for this team that seemed so broken.

Medanore slowly stood up, his eyes regaining clarity.