Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Maybe in the eyes of boys, Long Ge is the kind of nymphomaniac who got into the tennis club through connections.

He was already dissatisfied with this manager who suddenly appeared, and now he had caught her and wanted to teach her a lesson.

As long as she dared to answer, he would let her know their strength and let the coach know the results of their training. It was not something a girl could order around at will.

Long Ge turned his head calmly and asked him, "Do you mean to compete with me?"

When talking about the competition, the boy saw a hint of excitement in the girl's eyes.

Is it my own illusion?

The girl calmly walked past the boy and went to the stands, "Feng, can I borrow your racket?" She stretched out her hand.

"Echizen-san, but..."

"Give it to her." Tezuka sat in the middle seat and chuckled as he looked at Long Ge's calm expression.

"But, Minister!"

"Give it to me." Long Ge's eyes were firm, and it didn't sound like he was speaking rashly.

Feng was really worried about Long Ge and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Long Ge's eyes.

He had never seen such a look before.

The boy didn't expect that Long Ge would really accept the challenge. He was a little at a loss for a moment, but when he thought that he would have to train under the command of this girl in the future, he resolutely picked up the racket.

She must be made to give up when she realizes the difficulty.

Long Ge picked up Feng's racket and swung it a few times. It was quite heavy.

"The battle is about to begin. Hey, Jilang, don't sleep anymore. Get up quickly because there's something exciting to watch!"

Hibiki shook him, and Jiro managed to open his eyes. "Are we going to train? Or did Atobe catch me sleeping in again?"

Are you still doing this secretly? You're clearly sleeping openly!

"Are you sure you don't care?"

Only at this point did Oshitari ask Atobe, who was also a person who enjoyed watching the fun and taking advantage of the situation.

"Isn't this interesting? Let me take a closer look at why the coach has such high expectations of her."

When the coach heard that it was the training plan made by Long Ge, he showed great interest and asked them to follow it.

He wanted to see what qualifications she had to make Coach Sakaki have such a big contrast.

On the court, Long Ge was still getting used to Feng's racket, swinging it repeatedly in his hand.

"Isn't it too late to start practicing now?" The boy snorted.

"It's not too late. You serve first. I need to get used to it."

When the other second-year students outside the field heard Long Ge say this, they couldn't help but start to mock him.

"You're still trying to get used to it, and you're so arrogant as to say you're giving up your serve? You'll suffer for it later, humph!"

"Sato! Show her how powerful you are!"

"Sato, beat her up!"

"do not mention it!"

The boy named Sato is considered quite powerful in the second grade. When he graduates from the third grade, he will definitely become a regular member of the team.

"Don't worry, I won't go easy on you just because you're a girl. If you want our approval, you have to defeat us first! Watch this!"

A quick serve came, and it was obvious that the opponent wanted to give Long Ge a warning.

When Long Ge started moving, he realized that he was wearing a school uniform, so he was still a little hesitant and couldn't move freely.

But it's more than enough to deal with this kind of serve.

Sato thought he could win the game so easily and couldn't help but feel proud.

Long Ge has never been the kind of person who would underestimate his opponents and he will give his all in every game.

With just a light step, he easily knocked it back.

Sato was quite surprised, thinking that Long Ge was the kind of hardcore person with connections who knew nothing.

Sato didn't expect that he could actually hit his own ball back, which made him start to take it seriously.

Long Ge was not as decisive when dealing with Sato as he was when playing against Ryoma. Ryoma had been watching him practice since he was a child, so it could be said that Long Ge could predict what kind of ball Ryoma would hit next.

But when facing Sato, it was more of a test and guidance.

As the game went on, Long Ge didn't show any amazing skills, but he made Sato run all over the court.

"40-0"

"Great! It's Sato again, scoring another point so easily."

"Yeah, yeah, Sato, hurry up and take care of her!"

Sato was panting, sweating profusely, "And you guys said, just look at my performance, let me win in one fell swoop!"

Sato once again delivered the serve that he was proud of. Long Ge, who had already fully seen the opponent's shortcomings, did not try to test him.

Hit the ball back and immediately run to the net.

“Why is she online?”

"correct."

The other regular team members saw not only Long Ge going to the net, but also his unique way of holding the racket.

Coach Sakaki watched the scene with a knowing look on his face, unable to conceal the smile on his face.

Atobe naturally noticed the changes in Coach Sakaki.

"Is Long Ge really okay?" Feng felt a little uneasy, looking at the people on the court.

"This Long Ge is quite powerful. Look at the sweat on Sato's face, and then look at Long Ge. It's like they are doing two different exercises." Inuzaka looked at Long Ge with interest.

Finally, someone in the crowd noticed Sato's change. He was sweating and breathing heavily.

On the other hand, Long Ge was still wearing his school uniform and breathing evenly. The two of them didn't look like they were competing at all.

It was as if Long Ge was teasing Sato.

"You have no chance." Long Ge, who was surfing the Internet, smiled more deeply.

Just with one return, Sato felt like his hands were about to fall apart. Why was it so heavy?

The return ball could no longer be caught with one hand. Sato struggled to catch it with both hands, but Long Ge's return still shook the racket out of his palm.

"what!"

"how come!"

"This is impossible!"

"Sato was clearly the one who had the upper hand just now. She must have done something!"

"But...but Sato is sweating a lot."

The racket was knocked away, and Sato finally ran out of strength and fell to his knees on the court.

"Sato!"

Some second-grade students realized something was wrong and rushed over to see that the person had fainted.

I was sweating profusely and my clothes were all soaked with sweat.

Long Ge adjusted his racket. "Slow reaction, weak legs and feet, lack of concentration, simple mind."

He was easily fooled by himself and was unable to bear the heavy responsibility.

Maybe Long Ge’s requirements were too high, because before this, she was basically surrounded by professional players and various talented players.

Sato's reaction was considered very good among junior high school students, but his opponent was Long Ge, a former professional player.

After seeing Long Ge's performance, the official team members put away their attitude of watching a show and looked at the girls in the field very seriously.

This made them have a different view of her. It seemed that she knew more than just tennis.

Coach Sakaki just felt it was a pity that he didn't get to see her best performance live, but it was true that even if these second-year students came up one by one, they might not be able to shake her.

Coach Sakaki checked his watch and said, "Today's official team training is suspended. Let's just watch Echizen's tennis."

Take a good look at the shock this former professional player brings to you.