Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

"It's not a good thing for a little girl to be so stubborn."

Long Ya smiled and flicked off the non-existent dust on her body, not seeming to care much about losing points.

He casually played with the racket in his hand and spoke jokingly.

"This kind of personality is not good. Today, I will teach you how to show weakness."

As she turned around, Long Ya uttered a sentence that only she could hear.

"It must be hard not to be able to play your own tennis. Now is just the beginning."

This sentence successfully made Long Ge hold the racket tighter.

She casually lifted her bangs, her eyes revealing a spirit of not giving up.

"Then give it a try."

Teammates who were unaware of the situation were shouting Long Ge's name outside the court.

Long Ge, who carries the expectations of all his teammates, couldn't help feeling nervous at this moment.

This is not just her personal matter, but also a battle of honor for a team and a country.

Standing at the serving point, Long Ge looked deeply at the ball in his hand.

However, the tension was only for a moment.

At the moment of serving, stare at the tennis ball slowly flying into the air.

There was only one thought in my mind.

It’s still uncertain who will have the last laugh.

All she knew now was that she must not let Long Ya continue to act recklessly.

Long Ge’s serve was quite aggressive, but it just looked a little lacking in flavor.

Long Ge's skills were impeccable, and he showed no fear in the face of such a terrifying and powerful enemy.

Although the ball was hit powerfully, it lacked some of Long Ge's original style.

The opponent, Long Ya, fought back skillfully, with a smile that seemed to be asking for a beating always on his face.

The shaking made Long Ge feel bad.

Long Ge began to speed up, and Long Ya followed closely.

Both sides launched a fast break.

The movements are smooth and seamless.

The speed gradually increased, and the audience's expressions changed from excitement and tension at the beginning to confusion and helplessness.

The speed of these two people was so fast that ordinary people could not see them clearly.

The trajectory of the ball is completely unclear, and even the referee has to use tools to see whether there are any violations by either side.

This level of fast break is really eye-opening.

The other two teammates could only stand aside and watch the game.

"Wow, that Long Ya guy didn't show any mercy to my sister at all, he beat her really well."

While everyone was sighing, Longma raised his little face but did not show any emotion.

"I'm still far from it. I can do this level."

Although he said this, his eyes never left the two of them.

It was as if he wanted to memorize every move of his two older brothers and sisters.

The ultimate tug of war between concentration and reflexes.

If you are not careful, you will be defeated.

These two are ruthless people who don't want to lose to each other.

No matter what, we will defend ourselves strictly and not give the other side any chance to take advantage.

It has nothing to do with ability, just relying on one's own strength to achieve such a level.

Long Ya suddenly smiled evilly.

The little girl's reaction ability is not limited at all.

However, I'm tired of playing this kind of game.

Noticing Long Ya's strange smile, he immediately became alert, but he was still a step too late.

The disappearing tennis ball, the invisible trajectory, the deceived eyes.

Even if you know your tennis very well.

When it appeared from Long Ya's hand, Long Ge was still stunned for a second.

Just a moment was enough for Long Ya to seize this loophole and exploit it.

The tennis ball slowly rolled to Long Ge's feet and lightly touched him. In Long Ge's eyes, this was a provocation.

Pick up the tennis ball from the ground.

He made an impatient sound.

Long Ya on the opposite side just pointed at herself.

It seems like saying again.

"See what it feels like to be defeated by your own tennis ball."