Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

But now it’s Longma’s turn to break through the defense.

"Who wants to be taught a lesson by this guy! Give Chico a good beating!"

Longma became very angry.

Not convinced.

This is Longma's request as the team's favorite.

Qi Ke readily agreed.

Raise your arm in an OK sign.

"Don't worry, it's simple."

Then Chico pointed at Atobe.

"You better be careful."

Atobe would not be intimidated by his random words.

"I think you're the one who needs to be careful."

The referee blew the whistle and announced the start of the game.

"Japan vs. USA! The first singles match of the finals officially begins, with Japan's Atobe serving first!"

Atobe got the first serve.

Tezuka adjusted his state, took a deep breath, and then stretched his body.

The first ball he hit was the serve he had just discovered during the World Championships.

Ice Emperor!

This ball had such a strong impact that it caused some tinnitus.

With the lessons learned from previous times, the venue has already been replaced with stronger tempered glass imported from China.

No need to worry about being shattered by Atobe's tennis ball anymore.

Chico narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that he had no intention of going head-on for the first ball.

Instead, he adopted a more roundabout tactic, patiently observing the trajectory of the tennis ball and the movements of his opponent.

As Atobe used the Ice Emperor one after another to win points.

"Great! The golden-haired guy on the other side was completely intimidated by Atobe's serve. Atobe, win this game in one go!"

The teammates shouted Atobe's name, as if they had already seen the beautiful scene of Atobe winning the first game.

At this time, Atobe was full of confidence. It turned out that the strength of the American team was just so-so.

"Let's win the first set with this last serve! Haha!"

Atobe swung the racket, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

The tennis ball moves forward at high speed and flies over the net.

"Took it!"

"Yeah! First set!"

Just as his teammates were celebrating that Atobe had won the game.

Chico, who was at the baseline, finally made a move.

"Hey! You don't think you can win the first set like this, do you? You're too naive!"

Chico took a few casual steps, swung his racket, and hit the ball back.

The action was so quick that Tezuka was almost caught off guard by his opponent's ability to hit the ball back, and was a little stunned.

"what!"

Missed the chance to score the last goal.

After that, it became extremely difficult for Atobe to score with the help of the Ice King.

"What's wrong with that yellow-haired guy? He hit back Atobe's serve after just a few shots? His adaptability is too strong!"

Huangmao, the one with yellow hair is called Huangmao.

Long Ge corrected him.

"His name isn't Huangmao, it's Chico. He can change his form on the court with ease, and he's always been blessed by the goddess of luck."

Favored by the goddess of luck?

Qianshi touched his chin. Something was wrong, very wrong. He was favored by the goddess of luck, but what about himself?

"I am indeed blessed by the goddess of luck, Long Ge~"

Everyone:...

While everyone was talking, the competition was still going on fiercely.

Chico became more and more courageous as the game went on, continuously making exquisite returns and gradually equalizing the score.

At this time, Tobe was still able to maintain a good attitude. After so long in the World Championship, he had seen all kinds of people.

It's not so easy to be distracted by Chico's counterattack.

Atobe changed his strategy directly and no longer thought of winning by serving.

He increased the power and speed of his serve, but Chico was always able to deftly resolve it.

"Blessed by the goddess of luck?"

He didn't believe that he was favored by the goddess of luck.

He only believes in his own strength!

On the sidelines, Longma crossed his arms over his chest, with a slight smile on his face, and looked at Chico's performance with great satisfaction.

"Still want to teach me a lesson? Humph!"

Ryoma raised his head proudly.

Long Ya leaned lazily and casually on the guardrail separating her from the court.

He looked at Long Ge, who was separated from him by a field, with a playful look in his eyes.

Although Reinhardt was concentrating on the changes in the situation on the field, he did not forget to pay attention to the uncertain factor in the team.

See Long Ya straddle the golf bag.

"Where are you going? Long Ya."

Reinhardt was the first to notice.

Even Longma, who had been standing beside him, was attracted by the competition and paid full attention to what his brother was about to do.

Long Ya grabbed the edge of the sweatshirt hood and quickly covered her head with the hood. A few strands of hair broke free from the hood and jumped out.

Long Ya turned her face slightly to the side, with a hint of warning in her eyes.

The moment everyone looked at him, he changed back to his usual unruly personality.

"To the bathroom, are you going?"

Reinhardt darkened his eyes, neither refusing nor agreeing.

"Come back before the game."

Reinhardt had only this one request.

Long Ya waved her hand without even turning her head.

He left the stadium with his golf bag on his back.

"Hmm! Going to the bathroom? I'm going too, I'm going too, Long Ya, wait for me!"

While Dudu was rummaging through his golf bag, he heard Long Ya say she was going to the bathroom, and he also insisted on going with her.

He took a few steps to catch up with his good brother and put his arm around his shoulders.

Have fun going to the toilet together.

"Going to the bathroom? Carrying a golf bag? What a weird hobby."

Just as Longma was about to lie down on the chair, he saw the lady opposite him also took her golf bag and left the player's seat.

While everyone was cheering for Atobe who was fighting hard on the court.

Long Ge caught his brother's gaze.

Seeing the other person leaving with a golf bag, I followed him unconsciously and took my own golf bag with me.

"Hmm? Don't mess around, that guy... forget it."

Byodoin is also keeping a close eye on the situation of its players.

The first thing he saw was Long Ge about to leave.

Thinking of Long Ya's actions on the opposite side, Byodoin thought of it first.

But when he thought about how much Long Ya was obsessed with her sister, he let go and asked Long Ge to leave.

During the expedition, Byodoin often heard Ryuga and Watanabe talking about their sister every day.

Both of them often show off how cute and sensible their sister is.

There is no way such a person would actually attack his own sister.

"Don't worry, I'll be back before the game."

After Long Ge finished speaking, the other team members were still immersed in cheering for Ji Bu and glanced at the figure who was working hard on the court.

Resolutely leave the arena.

Longma sat up in shock.

He didn't believe that these two people were not going to do anything.

He also wanted to sneak out while Reinhardt was paying attention to the game.

I don't want to be caught by him directly.

"Ryoma, the next match is yours, and you are not going anywhere."

Longma, who had already sneaked to the exit, froze in place.

“I…I understand.”

Long Ya and Long Ge left the scene at the same time, which made Nanjiro, who had come for the two of them, unable to sit still.

Especially when he saw that the three singles players of the American team did not play in the order he had calculated.

I immediately understood what Long Ya was planning.

"If I didn't keep an eye on them for a moment, these two little guys would just run away?"

I didn't have the heart to watch the game, so I just grabbed my chair and ran away.

"Mr. Minamijiro?"

Mars, who was preparing to feed the baby, was stunned.

When I turned around, I saw Nanjiro trying hard to climb over the chair.

Nanjiro, who was about to run away, still insisted on his own character, speaking with a strange accent and denying Mars' words.

"I've already told you that I'm not some handsome Mr. Nanjiro. You've got the wrong person."

Nanjiro was cheering for his escape when he felt a sharp aura.

"Me...Medanore! Ah! No, handsome boy, you're blocking the way..."

"Where do you want to go, Mr. Nanjiro?"

Medanore is not as easy to talk to as Mars and the others.

Nanjiro stood there awkwardly.

This guy doesn't give me any face at all.

On the other side, Dudu, who had just come out of the bathroom, was humming a song and waiting for Long Ya.

As time passed, Dudu couldn't help but knock on the door.

But I thought it was too rude, so I decided to wait a little longer.

Dudu was so impatient that he shouted a few words inside.

"I should have brought my phone with me earlier. Long Ya wouldn't have fallen into the toilet and come out too embarrassed."

"Or... Hey! Long Ya, do you have diarrhea? Hurry up! Are you nervous? Hahahaha!"

The more Dudu spoke, the more he couldn't hold back his laughter.

I thought Long Ya was shy.

"Okay, okay, then I'll wait for you. You're so nervous that you've got diarrhea. Hahahahahaha. I'm going to tell Longma and Chico to laugh at you together. Hahahaha!"

Long Ya remained silent despite the joke.

After waiting for a while, Dudu finally realized something was wrong.

"Could this guy have already gone back? Damn Long Ya, he didn't even tell me when he went back. Why is he in such a hurry?"

After reprimanding Long Ya, he walked back to the stadium.

At this time, Long Ya, who had disappeared, had already arrived at the training ground outside the venue.

Take out the racket and practice against the wall alone.

But his eyes were always focused on the entrance.

As if waiting for someone.

Even if his mind is not focused, he can still hit the ball accurately in the same place.

as predicted.

It didn't take long.

Long Ge, wearing the Japanese team uniform, appeared outside the training ground.

He took out his racket, threw the tennis ball, and aimed it at the position where Long Ya was practicing.

"Oh!"

The two tennis balls collided, as if Long Ge was provoking his brother.

The tennis ball fell instantly and rolled to Long Ya's feet.

"It's so boring to practice alone, why don't I accompany you?"

Long Ge threw the ball bag on the ground.

He raised an eyebrow at his brother.

Long Ya's lips curled up into a smile, "Hey, isn't this my lovely sister? I didn't cheer for your "boyfriend" well."

When talking about her boyfriend, she could clearly feel the disdain and a hint of sourness in Long Ya's tone.

Long Ge moved his wrist directly and stood on the other side of the net, his meaning was clear.

"Atobe won't lose. The ending is already predetermined, so there's no need to watch it. What do you think?

By the way, Reinhardt probably didn't mean Chico would play as the third singles player.

Long Ge saw at a glance that this was Long Ya's work.

It's just unclear what he is planning.

Long Ya smiled with some indulgence.

"You're quite arrogant. Did the little one learn that from you? It doesn't matter who plays in the singles match; what matters is who your doubles opponent is."

Doubles match?

Is it possible..

"Then you are wronging me, Xiaolongma has always been like this.

Why don’t you say that it was Xiaolongma who led me astray?

Doubles...do you want to compete with me?"

Long Ge winked at his brother mischievously, tentatively.

"Aren't you warming up before the game? I'll keep you company. It must be boring on the American team with no one to practice with."

Long Ya walked to the front of the net.

Staring blankly at the sister opposite.

"Ah, it's really boring."

If Long Ge and Nanjiro hadn't specifically reminded him, he really wanted to have a match with Long Ma.

But as they got along slowly, Long Ya discovered that Long Ma's current abilities were completely inadequate to compete with her.

However, her younger sister, who competed for the Japanese team, always shone brightly on the court and achieved amazing results.

Every time at this time, Long Ya was extremely envious of her sister's ability to indulge in the game on the court.

Every time this happens, the desire to have another good fight with my sister becomes infinitely stronger.

I had sworn before that I would never compete against my sister again.

"Xiao Ge, are you having fun in Japan?"

Just as Long Ge was about to serve the ball, Long Ya suddenly said something nonsensical.

Almost missed the serve.

"Huh? That's nonsense, of course I'm happy.

I also had a lot of fun there because my brother sent me to Hyotei and the U17 training camp. I met a lot of new friends."

After a brief moment of surprise, there was joy from the heart.

"That's good! I was worried that you wouldn't be happy in Japan. Now I'm relieved."

Long Ya took a few steps to the net to intercept.

"Xiao Ge, how about we have a good fight, just like when we were little?"

Long Ya's magic instantly turned into arrogance.

A powerful shot flew past Long Ge's ear.

Long Ge's eyes lit up. This shot made her respond excitedly amidst fear: "Okay, I won't show any mercy!"

After saying that, she quickly adjusted her posture, moved her body backward, and made the impossible possible. She actually hit the ball back with her backhand before it hit the ground.

Such reaction speed made Long Ya on the opposite side even more excited.

As expected, the only person who can fight with me wholeheartedly is my sister, Xiaoge.

The two of them passed the ball back and forth, the tennis ball flew across the court at a high speed, and every hit was accompanied by a crisp sound.

Long Ya's playing style is still wild and unrestrained, with both strength and speed. Her solid tennis foundation makes it difficult to deal with her even without using any skills.

Long Ge was not willing to be outdone. Having learned tennis together since childhood, she had shown even more amazing talent than Long Ma and Long Ya.

How can someone who can enter the professional online game at the age of ten be bad?

The experience during this period in Japan has made his skills more refined and his defense as solid as a rock.

They seemed to have returned to their childhood, giving their all for a small victory.

As the game progressed, both players gradually got into the game, and their uniforms were soaked with sweat.

Long Ge deeply realized that he could only win in front of Long Ya by relying on his superb ball skills.

Any skills are ineffective in front of him.

During the World Championships, Long Ya's tennis has evolved further.

The tennis ball that swallowed countless strong men was forcing Long Ge to be overwhelmed step by step.

This match was very unfavorable for Long Ge, as Long Ya could use her powerful tennis skills without any scruples.

But Long Ge could only focus on defense to resist his brother's tennis.

But she also understood that it was meaningless to just defend.