Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

In order to avoid being accused of eating alone, Long Ge decided to eat some of the leftover food.

Before you finish one bite, you have to stuff the next one into your mouth.

Atobe told him to eat less.

Both of his hands were full of food, and he couldn't do anything to stop Long Ge from eating.

Long Ge ignored everything he said.

Atobe was still nagging in my ear.

The next moment, both of their cell phones rang at the same time.

?

Who is it?

Such tacit understanding?

While Long Ge took out his cell phone, he also opened Ji Bu's.

It was a call from Oshitari and Irie.

Click on Irie's call and press hands-free.

The familiar teasing voice of Irie soon came from the other side.

"Oh, you two are going on a date there. I've been looking for you for a long time but can't find you."

Long Ge has become immune to such teasing.

"If you have something to say, tell me now. You guys still called me even though you knew I was on a date."

This statement is irrefutable.

But Irie seemed not to hear him and continued talking about the upcoming activities.

"I'm really sorry, but I came to tell you that several teams have unanimously decided to hold a party together to relax before the finals."

"reunion?!"

Long Ge's heart was filled with joy, and his eyes lit up, but...

She couldn't eat anymore..

Blinking, he looked at Atobe.

"Okay, tell us the address and we'll be there in a moment."

The phone hangs up.

"A party..."

Atobe murmured these words.

There were all kinds of thoughts in Atobe's mind.

The two quickly returned to the athletes' village to put their things down.

Tebe sent Long Ge to the party place, then turned around and left early because of something else.

Somewhere in private waters along the coastline.

Sheds have been built and look brand new.

Many people even wore Hawaiian-style clothes and started dancing.

"This isn't Hawaii, why are everyone dressed like this?"

As you step into this gathering place, the smell of the sea hits you in the face.

"Ahhh! Xiaoge, you're finally here, come on, what do you want to eat? No, the game is about to start, so we have to save some space now!"

When Avril saw Long Ge, she immediately ran over, bringing him this and feeding him that. Her enthusiasm was a little overwhelming.

"So everyone's here! I really can't eat anymore! Don't give me any more!"

Long Ge looked around and saw only old acquaintances.

Basically, members of various national teams were invited.

There are still a few teams that did not show up.

Although the Spanish head coach was in hospital, the Spanish team still accepted the invitation.

Members of each team are eager to give it a try.

The referee bench is composed of representatives from several different countries.

The most eye-catching one among them is Senior Oishi from the Japanese team. Completely different from his cautious personality on the court, he now seems like the god of barbecue.

This aura is even more terrifying than Byodoin and Borg on the court.

Long Ge said that the posture seemed familiar.

Looking further back, there was a large banner being pulled up.

There are only three words on it.

Meat!Meat!Meat!

Long Ge now understood everything completely.

It all comes down to barbecue. It turns out that these growing young people cannot live without all kinds of meat.

"Okay! We must win this championship!"

Avril, who has a mysterious obsession with meat, has abandoned her shy and gentle personality and is ready to do something big.

The American team members were scared.

This is the first time I see the gentle Avril with such an expression.

Avril pointed at her teammates with a cold glint in her eyes.

"You guys! Do you have confidence?"

This posture can be said to have surpassed Reinhardt's leadership.

Seeing that their usually gentle female representative had such ambitions, they naturally followed suit.

They all raised their arms and shouted in agreement.

"Have!"

Longma was not used to this kind of atmosphere, but he didn't agree. Avril kept her eyes fixed on him.

"have.."

Ryoma steeled himself and raised his arms in response.

"The American team is very motivated, but our Japanese team is also a force to be reckoned with, Echizen."

Bu Er is like a smiling tiger. There is no such thing as brotherhood on the battlefield. No matter how good the relationship is, they will not show mercy.

Beneath Fuji's smile lies an extremely serious competitive spirit.

As soon as the two teams met, the atmosphere immediately became lively.

There are also good things that have already begun to be explained.

"The first World Barbecue Championship is about to begin! Oh! The Japanese and American teams are full of energy right from the start.

I wonder who will win this competition! Please stay tuned!"

Other national teams stepped forward.

I am very dissatisfied with this.

They might not have been able to beat these two teams in tennis, but when it comes to eating, how could they possibly show weakness?

Everyone sent out their strongest person to show it to everyone.

The two Swiss guys were even more heavyweights, showing off their muscles.

I feel like I can eat all the barbecue in the venue.

The French team's captains are still sorting out their image.

"In this match, we, the French team, are here just to have fun. This kind of game is really not our strong point."

Camus never left his racket wherever he went; after all, it was his "lover!"

Long Ge, who had already eaten and drunk enough before coming, didn't want to get involved.

Want to find a corner to enjoy a leisurely time?

It doesn't seem leisurely.

Senior Oishi was sitting in the referee's seat, directing the game with all his might.

Find a corner that is as secluded as possible, and seeing that there are drinks in this place, pick up a glass in the dim light.

Just as I was about to put it to my mouth, I realized that the color was a little wrong.

Try to discern.

This muddy color.

There are also two people working hard in the back.

"Senior Qian? Senior Liu?"

In fact, Long Ge was already very sure, but during the World Championship, all the tools used by the two had been confiscated.

Why are you back to your old ways now?

Senior Qian was holding a still-squirming little cutie and putting it into the juicer.

Senior Liu was also putting some unknown plants in.

The two of them turned around at the same time when they heard the noise.

"Oh~ Isn't this Long Ge? You're back from your date. How about trying the latest recipe of the professor and me?"

"We're not allowed to conduct research and development during the World Championship, but we're constantly updating the recipes to create the most novel flavors. Would you like a cup of Dragon Song?"

Senior Qian and Senior Liu approached each other, talking one sentence at a time and drinking a glass of wine.

Even Long Ge, who had seen big scenes, couldn't help but retreat.

He quickly put down the strange drink in his hand.

"Someone seems to be calling me over there, go ahead!"

run away.

The two felt a little regretful and wanted to ask Long Ge for some advice on the taste, but it seemed they had no choice but to ask other people to try it.

The two of them looked at the crowd who were still unaware of the situation and were eager to try out the competition, and showed a "kind" smile.

The competition is about to begin.

first round.

This time it’s not just an ordinary barbecue.

The meat on the plate was cut into various shapes.

The contestants have to arrange them neatly, just like Tetris pieces, and they can eat them once they fill a whole row.

This is also counted as one point, and the timer is fifteen minutes. The team with the highest score will win the first game.

The whistle of the game blew and all the teams became busy.

While the other teams were still rummaging through the pieces of meat, Germany's Seyfried had already taken a two-pronged approach, arranging all the pieces neatly.

The efficiency is amazing.

You can tell at first glance that he plays Tetris a lot.

Seyfried was busy grilling the meat, and Schneider was already waiting with a plate, ready to digest it.

The American team was the one that made the loudest noises before the game. Although Avril loves to eat, she still lacks the skills to grill it herself.

I watched the meat getting burnt, but I was powerless to do anything.

The rest of the American team had even less experience.

The youngest dragon horse stood in the middle with a plate in his hand, waiting eagerly for food.

The veins on Dashi's body at the referee's seat were already bulging.

He bluntly said that he would deduct all the points of the American team.

"You're almost burning the meat! You're so disrespectful to the people who barbecue, I'm going to deduct all your points!"

Shiraishi, who is highly expected by the Japanese team, is known as the man of Bible tennis.

On the gridiron, however, you can't achieve the same perfection as on the court.