Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

Meihu walked in front and said angrily, "You kid, you caused trouble when you didn't keep an eye on it. You can explain it to Atobe later."

Long Ge didn't care, "I didn't do anything, why would I have to explain to Jibe?"

Feng was puzzled and asked, "But how did Long Ge know Sanada from Rikkai University?"

I also played against Sanada...

"That's a long story, but I do know him. Not only does he know Sanada, but he also knows Yukimura. He's even seen all the regular players at Rikkai University."

The person who said it had no idea, and the people who listened began to make wild guesses.

"Will Long Ge leave Bingdi?"

Feng suddenly stopped uncontrollably and asked a question without thinking.

I regret it the moment I say it. What am I doing?

Minghu was stunned. When did this kid change his personality?

"I do not…"

"Ah, it's Long Ge! Hello, hello!"

Ying Er leaned on Long Ge's shoulder like a familiar and good brother.

"Hello, Eiji-senpai and Fuji-senpai, are you guys done with your competition?"

Fuji said with a smile, "Yes, seeing Long Ge is so relaxed, it seems that Bingdi is also very good at it."

Seeing Eiji putting his arm around Long Ge's shoulder without reservation, Meido said angrily, "Hey, hey, hey, Kikumaru, why are you acting like you know our team manager so well? Let go of me."

"Lüe! I'm just close to Long Ge, what's wrong? Minghu, are you jealous?"

"Okay, both of you stop, we have to go back first. See you next time, Senior Fuji."

If Atobe really comes to find me, I'll start nagging him again.

"That's fine, but Echizen is in the game, why don't you go and see Long Ge?"

The despicable guy actually brought out Long Ge’s younger brother to attract her!

Minghu was now unsure, wondering if Long Ge was really going to go.

"No need for that. I'll go watch after the Hyotei match is over. I know what kind of game that kid will play. Let's go first."

This is the first time. I didn’t expect that Echizen couldn’t attract Long Ge.

Fuji's smile widened and he said to Eiji, "Let's go too."

"The game is over! Hyotei wins! The score is 6-3!"

As soon as I entered the Hyotei competition venue, I heard the news that doubles number two had won.

"It's much tougher than I thought. Yamabuki Junior High's doubles team really lives up to their reputation."

Oshitari wiped the sweat from his forehead while replenishing his water.

"No matter how tough the opponent is, it's time to wake up, Jiro."

Someone who was still snoring was picked up by Huadi, and the sudden feeling of weightlessness made Jilang wake up immediately.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Atobe, you called me?"

Jiro, who was still confused about the current situation, yawned and looked at Atobe in front of him with a confused look on his face.

"It seems to be going well, Jilang-senpai. If it's done in half an hour, I'll treat you to a delicious cake."

"Oh! Really? Long Ge wants to treat me to a cake! Oh yeah, that's great, I must finish it quickly!"

Long Ge’s promise of cake seems more appropriate than Huadi’s way of waking up.

Picking up the racket with full confidence, it was probably the first time that Jiro walked onto the court so soberly.

Minghu muttered behind him, "This girl, why does she call everyone in Qingxue "senior", call Jilang "senior", but call herself by her name!"

"Ming...Minghu-senpai..."

Minghu blushed instantly when Feng heard his mumbling, "You didn't hear anything!"

"I...I understand, Meido-senpai."

A somewhat awkward smile.

Jiro and Yamabuki, who were in singles number three at Hyotei, were not supposed to be facing off against Sengoku, who was in singles number three!

Then the game officially begins.

"Cake! Cake! Long Ge's treat!"

Compared to the competition, the cake promised by Long Ge is more attractive to Ji Lang.

"Hey, what are you talking about? This is a game. I'm lucky to have met you. You look so skinny. I don't know if you can hit the ball well."

"Ha~, let's get started. Long Ge said if we finish in half an hour, he'll treat me to cake."

It's rare for Jiro to be serious.

Atobe looked at someone who was calm outside the field. This guy really knows how to inspire people's ambitions.

But the only one who can be satisfied with just a piece of cake is probably Jiro.

At the beginning of the game, Jiro was ready to go to the net and intercept, and Sengoku's serve was not inferior at all.

There is a big difference in strength. Jiro should go back and train his muscles.

I can only say that he is worthy of being selected as a teenager. His strength and skills are more sophisticated than Jiro's.

And his lucky bonus.

The game passed minute by minute, until half an hour had passed. Jiro went from wanting to finish the game quickly at the beginning to being immersed in it now.

He became more and more excited as he fought, and looked very happy.

"Karachi, go warm up. Hiyoshi, you go with Karachi."

"Yes."*2

The game was not over yet, but Long Ge came over and called Huadi and Riji away.

However, Jibe did not stop him and allowed Longge to take command.

Atobe smoothed the hair on his forehead and said, "It seems that there is no cake for Jiro."

"That may not be the case. I think the Minister will treat us as well."

Atobe snorted, thinking that this guy had been planning this from the beginning.

Jiro persisted longer than he thought, reaching the tie-break, but finally fell asleep due to exhaustion.

When he was carried off the court, he was already snoring and sleeping soundly.

He was still saying things like, "Don't take the cake away."

"He can even fall asleep in this situation. Seriously? Cover his stomach with a piece of clothing, or he might catch a cold."

After hearing Long Ge's words, someone immediately brought clothes to cover Cilang.

"We're back."

"Very good, Huadi is ready to start the game."

Coach Sakaki came over to check on Jiro and found that he was in good condition, then turned to Karaji and began to give instructions.

The pre-match preparations are complete, just waiting to play.

"Hua Di must win this game."

"Yes, coach."

Yamabuki's original plan was to rely on doubles number one and two and Sengoku's singles number three to win the game in one fell swoop.

Now the doubles players No. 1 and No. 2 made consecutive mistakes. Only the singles player No. 3, Chishiro, narrowly defeated Jiro.

Now the pressure of the game was placed on the second singles player.

It was just a pity that he was facing Huadi. No matter what kind of ball his opponent hit, Huadi could always hit back in the same way.

"The match is over! Hyotei wins! The score is 6-1! Hyotei wins this match!"

"Hyodei! Hyodei! The winner is Hyodei! The winner is Hyodei!"

Number one in doubles narrowly won, but number three in singles lost the match. I have to go back and have a good talk with Coach Sakaki about Jiro's training and the tacit training of Meido and Feng.

Coach Sakaki noticed Long Ge's gaze, nodded to her, and then led the team in a mutual thank you ceremony.

Long Ge gave instructions to other members of the tennis club outside and packed his luggage to prepare to return to school.

"That girl is no worse than you. She is really an amazing girl."

"Our team manager is, of course, very capable, needless to say. Thank you, Mr.

Hyotei successfully defeated Yamabuki.

On the way back.

"Smells so good! Cake!"

Attracted by the aroma of cake, I woke up from my sleep and saw the cake I had been longing for in front of me.

Long Ge looked at himself with a smile.

But...I lost...

"This is what the chief bought for me. Next time, if Senior Jiro wins, I'll buy it for him."

"Wow! Atobe and Ryuka are the best!"