Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

Long Ge was racking his brain, his brain almost shutting down, but he still couldn't figure out who the man was.

It gave her a very familiar feeling.

"Hey, pretty girl, what are you doing here? Thinking about life or worrying about the match with your brother?"

Nanjiro leaned against the wall and cast a coquettish glance at Long Ge, successfully giving her goosebumps.

Behind him, Medanore followed almost closely.

Wow, Dad is living a good life now. He even brings his bodyguards with him when he goes out to watch games.

"The patient should just stay in the ward and be quiet. Be careful or I'll tell you!"

Um... I forgot about this and can't tell auntie...

Nanjiro waved his hand and hit Long Ge's head. He also snatched the soda from his hand and was about to open it to drink it when it was taken away.

"The doctor didn't say I could drink it."

Looking at the eldest daughter's serious and solemn expression.

Nanjiro touched his chin in a frivolous manner.

"The doctor didn't say I can't drink it."

"Don't just think about complaining all day long. Be careful, no one will want you in the future if you have such a bad temper, Lululu!"

After making a face, Nanjiro suddenly remembered that his daughter already had a boyfriend!

Suddenly, my head seemed to hurt even more and my breathing became a little difficult.

The way he covered his heart didn't earn him any sympathy from the two of them.

When he couldn't pretend anymore, Nanjiro pointed at the two "heartless" people in front of him.

"Ah, you two don't have any reaction at all, do you understand what the elders are doing?"

Medanore stepped forward.

"I see that Mr. Nanjiro is doing very well now."

Nanjiro tutted.

"How come even Medanore has become a bad person now?"

Long Ge was in a good mood just watching the fun and drinking the soda he wanted.

"Isn't this all what Dad taught me?"

Nanjiro touched the top of his shaved head and reflected on whether he was really the one who taught him.

"impossible!"

Refuse to admit it.

Seeing that the eldest daughter was still drinking soda leisurely, he snatched it away from her mouth.

"You still have the leisure to do this? The game is coming up soon. Have you warmed up yet? Have you made all the preparations for the game?"

A series of questions brought Long Ge back to reality.

Looking up, on the big screen, the sleeping Maori was fighting back and defending on the court with difficult moves that ordinary people would not even dare to imagine.

The more games he played, the less chance Mach gave either player to even touch the ball.

"They are fighting to get you on the court, to have no regrets."

She knew it, she saw it.

Long Ge was staring in a trance. Nanjiro pinched Long Ge's cheek with one hand, but the force was a bit too strong.

"Alright, alright, stop looking. How about Daddy take you to warm up?"

Nanjiro came over with a smile on his face.

Soon, he met the eldest girl's murderous gaze.

hurts a little.

Long Ge looked at Nanjiro with an expression that said, "You're finished."

It was visibly that Long Ge’s face immediately turned red.

Nanjiro tried to cover it up with his hands, but it only made it more obvious. He thought if he couldn't see it, he would just pretend it never happened.

Seeing that he was about to be scolded, Nanjiro quickly took Medanore and left.

Long Ge immediately grabbed a corner of Nanjiro's monk robe and appeared sinisterly.

"Where do you want to go? Didn't you say you'd take me to warm up?"

Nanjiro was like a big cat with its fur standing on end.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! I'm a patient now, please don't do anything rash!"

Medanore stood aside, not knowing where to start.

On one side are patients, and on the other side are girls.

"Come on, warm up with me."

He grasped the corner of his clothes tightly, leaving Nanjiro no chance to escape.

“Is it really as simple as warming up?”

Nanjiro tried to struggle, but he couldn't escape.

After struggling for a while without any results, he just gave up and followed her.

Isn’t there Medanore? What’s so scary about him? He instantly felt confident.

A dedicated practice area for players.

Nanjiro put his hands behind his head.

"So, did you bring your rackets?"

Forehead....

It was the first time that Long Ge and Medanore had such a tacit understanding with someone they were not very familiar with.

They both took out a tennis ball at the same time.

Tennis has... rackets...

The air was silent for a few seconds.

"Hey! Isn't this Senior Long Ge? Why are you here? That person... is the Spanish captain!"

In the moment of distress, a voice that was out of tune with the surroundings was heard.

Long Ge tilted his head to look. The boy with a crew cut looked familiar, but he couldn't see clearly because the distance was too far.

But she could see at a glance the golf bag slung over his shoulder.

It’s Xiaolongma’s.

The boy bravely ran over, looked at the two "suspicious" people, and took slow steps.

Hide behind Long Ge.

"Senior, why are you here alone? Shouldn't we be in the competition right now? And who are these people? They look a bit suspicious. Do you want me to cover for you?"

Although I was scared, I still wanted to protect my senior sister and let her leave.

"Oh~ I remember the three Qingxue followers."

Horio felt like crying but had no tears left.

"Senpai, this isn't the time to talk about this. I already told you not to call me that!"

Horio was secretly plotting what he thought was a quiet whisper, but in fact, the other two "suspicious" people heard it all.

Long Ge smiled but said nothing. When he felt sleepy, someone brought him a pillow.

Staring at the golf bag on Horio's shoulder.

"This is Ryoma's, right?"

Speaking of the golf bag, Horio was in a hurry to explain.

"You're talking about this, this is Echizen's spare racket. This guy is really something, he's ordering me around even though he's not on the Japanese team.

As a result, I had diarrhea after drinking the juice given by Senior Qian in the morning. It turned out that there was something wrong with Senior Qian’s juice!

Then I missed the bus to the venue..."

This kid is a character. He dares to drink what Senior Qian gave him.

"Give me the bag. There's a match going on inside. You can even catch the match between Maori-senpai and Ochi-senpai if you go in."

Horio, who was stuck in his head, really handed the golf bag in his hand to Long Ge.

"Oh! OK, OK!"

Afterwards, I touched my head and felt something was wrong.

Long Ge weighed the golf bag in his hand.

"Now you have a racket."