Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

Under Long Ya's powerful attack, Long Ge was defeated step by step.

This is not right, it shouldn't be like this..

Long Ge was in trouble.

This kind of timid tennis is not her style.

Because it is clear that Long Ya's tennis, choosing conservative tennis in order to protect herself, is not her.

Tennis should be played without reservation, shining brightly on the court.

Even if you are like a moth flying into a flame, even if you know that the road ahead is impossible to cross, you must move forward fearlessly!

Long Ge's eyes suddenly became sharp, and she remembered the love and original intention she had when she first picked up a tennis racket.

She plays every game with a desire and persistence to win.

The tennis ball in front of him shone brightly like the sun, and the person who was hurt didn't dare to look directly at the light.

Long Ge was no longer concerned about Long Ya's ability and hit a brilliant shot.

This was the first time in this match that Long Ge used his skills to fight against Long Ya.

"That's interesting. How could my sister be someone who would be afraid?"

The light shot was like a fuse, completely igniting Long Ya's passion for the game.

Long Ya stood at the baseline, spread her arms, and felt the power of Long Ge's shot.

"The purpose of the competition is to win. Fighting with fear is not my style!" Long Ge shouted in his heart.

"Oh!"

The light ball landed behind Long Ya.

This ball directly destroyed the practice wall behind Long Ya.

And Long Ya stood proudly above the ruins.

He seemed to be happy that Long Ge had made up his mind to fight against him.

"What are you laughing at? Be careful not to choke on your saliva."

Seeing Long Ya laughing so enthusiastically, she was speechless. She took out another ball from the pocket of her skirt and was about to play another one.

"Hahahaha, cough cough cough! You..."

As the prophecy came true, Long Ya was laughing happily when she was almost killed by her sister's prediction.

Um! ?

She was just talking!

"No way, I was just saying that! Hey, bro!"

Long Ya waved away the dust flying in front of her.

"You're making too much noise, sister."

Long Ge looked at Long Ya coughing in the dust and couldn't help but feel angry and amused.

He still has the mind to joke, it seems everything is fine.

The previous attack caused a huge noise, which attracted the attention of Nanjiro who came out to look for someone.

"With such a big commotion, these two brats must have started fighting!"

Medanore followed Nanjiro silently.

As a patient, Medanore was worried about Nanjiro going out alone to look for someone.

On the training ground.

"Then you fight back!"

Another ball of light swept out from Long Ge.

Long Ya's figure was like a black lightning, rushing from the baseline to the net in an instant.

A simple swing of the racket, the movements are so normal that it seems like training.

"What are you talking about? I was the one who taught you and the little one how to hit the ball."

Hitting the ball was too easy for Long Ya.

The moment Long Ya returned the tennis ball, Long Ge's body shook, and an unusual feeling swept over him.

Watching the approaching tennis ball.

These feelings were quickly put behind Long Ge's mind.

Continue to devote yourself to the game.

The tennis ball shuttled back and forth on the court, bringing with it powerful momentum.

Find opportunities.

Long Ya quickly moved to the front of the net, made a fake move, and ended this evenly matched competition with a short shot.

Long Ge played the game with all his strength and was not at a disadvantage at all.

"That's right, sister. You didn't show any mercy when you beat your brother."

Long Ya stood in front of the net, hitting the tennis ball on her palm intermittently with the racket.

Long Ge brushed away the hair that had fallen to his chest after the intense exercise and tucked it behind his ears.

"You are still the same. You even showed mercy when you hit your own sister."

While speaking, Long Ge had already taken out his hat and stuffed all his black hair into it.

Without the long hair getting in the way, his whole aura changed.

"It's much more convenient."

Long Ya's eyes lit up, and her expression was exactly the same as Xiao Bitian's serious one.

He whistled a little frivolously.

"Wu~ Good expression, continue."

Long Ya took a ball out of his pocket and threw it over.

Long Ge caught it accurately with his racket.

Perhaps with a hint of luck, Long Ge wanted to hit the ball with light force again.

But the ball in his hand didn't react at all.

That strange feeling turned out to be the body's cry after the tennis ball was swallowed.

At this time, Long Ge was still calm and composed.

She had already anticipated the result and was prepared for it, so the fact that the ball was swallowed did not move her.

Even after changing to a normal serve, the power remained the same.

The moment the racket touched the tennis ball, I felt my sister's movement.

But the person opposite him always looked calm and composed.

You are really patient.

Long Ya smiled awkwardly, and the strength in her hand did not decrease even though she had swallowed her sister's tennis ball.

Long Ge's calmness and composure actually aroused Long Ya's greater interest.

It has been a long time since Long Ya had such a good feeling on the court.

The last person who made him enjoy fighting was Nanjiro.

But that guy never showed his true ability when playing against me.

Long Ya gradually showed her amazing tennis skills in this game.

Being taught by the same person, Long Ya could instantly understand what the next move of Long Ge would be.

In order to win, in order not to lose to Long Ya.

"Then let's see how much you can devour."

The aura around Long Ge fluttered, and the light of selflessness enveloped his entire body.

In the state of selflessness, Long Ge freely displays the tennis skills of every junior high school student.

Playing devastating tennis.

Long Ya just raised her eyes slightly.

One hand ripped the hoodie off.

"In the way."

Long Ya pulled off her hoodie, her vision became wider and her movements became faster and more decisive.

Faced with the tennis ball blessed by Wuwo, Long Ya faced the challenge head-on without blinking.

Long Ya's state of mind has been wavering, which is why he has never been able to reach the state of perfection.

But perfection is no longer the highest level of tennis.

Yukimura and Kirihara have shown that even if they can't achieve perfection, it won't become an obstacle on their tennis journey.

Long Ya also struggled and wanted to learn to be seamless, but his state of mind always prevented him from stepping through that door.

Now, he has already broken free from the shackles. It doesn't matter if he is not perfect, those people can't defeat him either.

Long Ge displayed one tennis skill after another, and Long Ya on the opposite side took them all.

Until Long Ge jumped high and smashed the ball down, hitting the handle of Long Ya's racket.

The racket instantly slipped out of Long Ya's control.

good chance!

Long Ge jumped up again, intending to end this destructive game with Atobe's Waltz Towards Destruction.

The moment the racket slipped out of her hand, Long Ya caught it with her left hand, and even blocked Long Ge's smash again.

This trick seems familiar.

They were all used by Long Ge before.

Long Ge landed steadily, breathing slightly, letting the sweat on his forehead roll down his cheeks.

"What? That's all? Xiaoge, you think you can defeat me here with these, but it's not good enough."

A thin layer of sweat had appeared on Long Ya's forehead without her knowing when.

The arrogant look on his face as he tilted his head slightly made her feel a little disgusted.

Long Ge's hand holding the racket was trembling slightly.

because..

Wuye was also swallowed by Longya...

No matter how hard Long Ge tried, his body didn't respond at all, as if it wasn't listening to him at all.

It's a really uncomfortable feeling.

She, Ryuka Echizen, had never been so embarrassed on the court.

The heaviness of his body urged Long Ge to give up the game.

Long Ge tried hard to stay awake, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't move at all.

But the strong will in his heart kept nagging in Long Ge's head.

"We must win! Long Ya's ability will bring disaster to even more people.

If we don’t solve this problem now, Akutsu or Tokugawa might be the next to suffer.”

But my body feels really heavy.

Long Ya on the opposite side continued to remind him.

"What? You don't want to compete anymore? Are you trying to escape? You can't beat me.

Next I'll go find the little guy who was raised by Nanjiro since childhood.

Maybe the little tennis ball will bring me more different surprises.

What do you think, Xiaoge?"

escape?

Is she Echizen Ryuka?

how is this possible.

She would not escape, nor would she give Long Ya the opportunity to contact Long Ma.

"What did you say?"

"Who did you say you were going to see?"

Before this, Long Ge had never imagined that he would set foot in the realm of Alaya Consciousness.

"I think I told you that you can't touch Longma now. Don't you understand? Do you want me to warn you again?"

When Long Ge heard that Long Ya wanted to go find his beloved brother to fight, he entered the realm of Alaya Consciousness in a rage.

All distracting thoughts in my mind were cleared, and the only thing left was to defeat the man in front of me.

Even if the person opposite is your own brother.

Long Ge suddenly shot a ball, leaving the battle-hardened Long Ya stunned and unable to react for a moment.

Long Ya broke out in a cold sweat. This must be a huge dissatisfaction with him.

"Hey, hey, I just said I wanted to go find the little guy to show him off. Is there any need to get so excited?"

Long Ge didn't listen to the explanation and picked up several balls on the ground and served them at the same time.

Three balls is a piece of cake for Long Ya.

But Long Ge on the opposite side continued to add more tennis balls the moment Long Ya returned the ball.

Long Ge under the Alaya consciousness is already quite powerful, and his playing style is even more crazy than Yakujin and Byodoin.

When Long Ge fought back hard, Long Ya on the opposite side also launched a counterattack using the tennis ball swallowed by Long Ge.

When Nanjiro and Medanore arrived, they saw the horrific sight of the training ground in ruins.

Nanjiro gasped in shock.

"Hiss~ Are these two guys going to tear down this training ground?"

At that time, Long Ya had been forced by Long Ge, who was in the realm of Alaya Consciousness, to display the state of selflessness that he had swallowed from Long Ge.

Seeing this scene, Nanjiro held his chin leisurely.

"I said that Kaede is the most talented of the three siblings. I should tell Ryoma to take a good look at the abilities of his two older siblings."

Medanore uttered silently on the side.

"Now isn't the time to be praising you. Are you sure that girl's ability can defeat Echizen Ryuga's Devouring?"

Nanjiro stroked his chin.

He certainly didn't think that this power could resist Long Ya's devouring.

What he wanted was for Long Ge to show his true ability.

The power that allowed him to heal himself and return to the court after being devoured by Long Ya.

Long Ge has not yet relied on the realm of Alaya Consciousness to defeat Long Ya on the court.

The side effects of using this power excessively for the first time have already begun to appear.

Blood began to flow out of Long Ge's eyes and nose uncontrollably.

Long Ge stood still, casually rubbing his nose with his arm.

A bright red color appeared, and Long Ge was a little stunned.

But the brain has no time to think.

Long Ya was completely immersed in the competition.

Then came a violent return from Long Ya.

"Hey, Longya, stop it!"

Nanjiro cried out in horror.

Then we have to rush in to stop it.

But it was too late, Long Ge's body had already rushed forward involuntarily.

Facing the tennis ball so close, he used his Alaya consciousness to strengthen his body's limits to catch the ball.

The two forces collided to their extremes. Although Long Ge caught the return ball, his body suffered unusual attacks, and he also felt the familiar abnormal feeling in his body.

His body was pushed to its limit, and Long Ge collapsed to the ground like a disabled person.

The ball slowly rolled to Long Ya's feet.

Long Ya picked up the ball calmly.

Looking at his almost depressed sister opposite him, he turned around and left without saying a word.

"So you can't win either."

Nanjiro, wearing that strange mask, rushed into the training ground and was the first to run to his beloved Long Ge.

I dare not move.

Long Ge raised her eyes slightly, saw who was coming, opened her mouth to say something, but her body was too tired to speak.

"Uncle..."

She wanted to complain to Nanjiro that her tennis ball had been swallowed by Longya, but her body was unable to support her to speak.

I was still worried before my consciousness started to fade.

Will Long Ya really cause trouble for Xiao Longma?

My consciousness gradually faded, and I could vaguely hear Nanjiro's anxious voice.

"Xiaoge, Xiaoge, how are you? I hope nothing happens to you!"

Nanjiro was panicked and anxiously surrounding Long Ge, not knowing where to start.

"I just fainted, that's all."

Medanore is still reliable at critical moments.

"Are you just leaving like that? Echizen Ryuga."

Medanore's voice alerted the panicked Nanjiro.

"Long Ya, stop!"

But now Long Ya's mind was full of the game just now and the chaos after she swallowed her sister's tennis ball with her own hands.

Long Ya pretended to be calm on the surface, but her voice was trembling so much that she could feel it herself.

"Haha, didn't you say Xiaoge's talent was the strongest among us? Now it seems that it's just a fleeting glimpse.

I've been away for so long, she can't beat me at all, and the same goes for the little one..."

Nanjiro blocked Ryuya's way.

“Who said she can’t win? Talent is not the standard by which you are judged.

Long Ya, you've been away for so long because you were worried that your abilities would hurt them.

Let’s go play doubles and have a good match with Xiaoge.”

Nanjiro's tone was more serious than ever before, and he didn't give Long Ya any room to refuse.

Longya turned around and saw Medanore trying to move his unconscious sister.

"Hey! What are you doing? Who told you to touch her?"

Long Ya rushed over and raised Medanore's hand.

"We can't just let her lie here like this."

Medanore raised his chin.