Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

The moment the tennis ball slipped from Reinhardt's hand, the dazzling golden light made it impossible to open one's eyes.

Tokugawa was never afraid of the power of Hikaru's shots.

Steadying his body, the dazzling light hit the ball, which spun rapidly on Tokugawa's racket.

Tokugawa swung his arms and the tennis ball flew out instantly. His posture was so relaxed that it seemed like the most ordinary counterattack.

"it is good!"

Longma couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Tokugawa was more excited to win than Reinhardt.

Perhaps it was because Tokugawa blocked the light shot from Byodoin Temple for him.

Calling Ryoma to Tokugawa and Hikari to hit the ball together brought more attention.

Seeing that Tokugawa could handle it easily, Ryoma felt a little excited.

Realizing his loss of composure, Ryoma lowered the brim of his hat slightly, his cheeks slightly red.

As expected, Dudu and Chico came over immediately and put their arms around Longma's shoulders, one on each side.

The little dragon horse looked particularly petite and pitiful between the two of them.

"Hey, Ryoma, this isn't the first time. Who are you cheering for?"

"Don't think that just because you win one round, Ralph won't have the heart to do anything to you when he comes back."

Dudu and Chico were both whispering in Longma's ears.

"It's noisy."

The stubborn Ryoma continued to maintain his style.

It is inevitable that I will receive criticism from the two seniors again.

"Ah, Long Ya, please stop meddling. We must teach Long Ma a lesson and let him know where he is."

Dudu was just jokingly reminding Long Ya.

It's not like they'll actually do anything to Longma.

But Long Ya smiled evilly.

Say something completely irrelevant.

"Of course Ralph will win. I'm still waiting."

Dudu and Chike looked at each other. It seemed that he didn't ask him this question.

So the two of them came up to Longma's head and gossiped about him openly.

"That Long Ya guy is just trying to be cool, it's weird."

"Ralph will win~ I'm still waiting~"

Dudu learned it in a very serious manner.

As they spoke, they looked at each other and smiled.

Longma was ashamed. These two guys really enjoyed watching the fun and making trouble. They were not afraid of being heard even though they were so loud.

Ryoma made a clever turn and escaped from between the two men.

He continued to focus on the game, but Longya's words disrupted Longma's thoughts.

On the field, Ryoma's cheers were more useful than anything else, and Tokugawa's slightly raised lips revealed his inner emotions.

Reinhardt's warm smile faded, a cold look appearing at the corners of his mouth.

Dudu and Chico outside the field suddenly shivered for no reason.

"Why do I feel a chill coming over me?"

"We're really trying our best, but Ralph's look is scary."

The battle on the field was fierce.

Irie sighed with satisfaction.

"It's truly a strong physique that has been trained day and night."

Little Kelp shouted excitedly.

"What! How come you all know it? That's not fair. I want to learn too!"

"I want it too! I want it too!"

Xiao Jin never misses any activity that can help him grow.

As they spoke, the two of them looked over eagerly.

Long Ge turned his head silently and told him not to look over.

She still underestimated their friendship.

The intense and earnest gaze was hard to ignore.

Long Ge was in a dilemma.

Don’t even bother preaching to me now, I can’t even hit a serve like that myself.

The two people surrounded Long Ge and chattered non-stop.

Just as Jibe was about to get angry, Long Ge agreed.

"Sure, that's not a problem. We just have to wait until after the World Championship. Before that, we have to solve the current problems first."

Long Ge narrowed his eyes slightly.

I can no longer tell what kind of mentality allowed me to say this so calmly.

The two little guys became more and more unruly under Long Ge's pampering.

Just as he was about to celebrate, he was frightened by the dark face of Atobe who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Just one look and even the dullest kid could tell that the person in front of him was not in a very good mood.

He tugged at Xiao Jin and signaled with his eyes.

Go! Go! Go!

Xiao Jin, who was inexplicably pulled away, had a face full of questions.

Until the two people disappeared from sight, Atobe spoke in a disapproving tone.

"You're spoiling them too much. If they want to learn, someone will teach them."

Atobe shook his head in disagreement. It was fine that he had spoiled the little brat Echizen before, but now that Echizen was gone, he spoiled these two guys.

"Why do you have to agree to it? Now..."

Before Atobe could say anything out of his worry, he was met with Long Ge's bright and reassuring smile.

"Don't worry, I would never put myself in danger."

deceptive.

It was just a lie to appease Atobe.

Long Ge has never been the kind of person who would quietly stay behind others, especially those close to him.

My mentality has changed from being devastated and in disbelief at the beginning to calmly accepting reality now.

Long Ge's smile contained many elements that Ji Bei could not understand.

But what caught people's attention most was Long Ge's determined look.

How could Jibu not understand such a look?

It was clear to me all along the way.

Take back what you are about to say.

Even if he knew that Long Ge was lying.

Atobe sighed softly.

I hope Tokugawa can win this game, but I also secretly hope that Longge can complete her game.

Atobe was still thinking about how to get Long Ge to recover.

The movement on the court caused an uproar.

The evenly matched situation just now collapsed in an instant.

Reinhardt's obsession with winning led to his incredible burst of power.

Reinhardt was like a brave man standing under the bright light, swinging the racket in his hand, intending to conquer his opponent on the court.

The situation reversed instantly.

He hit the ball again and again, and the racket almost left his hand several times.

"15-0."

"30-0."

"..."

Under the intense pressure, Tokugawa could only watch the points being handed over to others.

"One more goal to end this game."

Reinhardt threw the tennis ball high into the air. As the tennis ball fell, Reinhardt raised his arms slightly and swung them.

Tokugawa was in inner torment, but he was unwilling to give up.

Behind them are the expectations of countless teammates. Even though the score gap is huge, the scene still echoes with cheers for the Japanese team.