Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Kevin was interrupted when he was in high spirits and felt unhappy. He saw that the person who came was a girl, but her hair color and appearance seemed familiar.

"who are you?"

It can actually interrupt his interception.

"I'm his coach, and also the sister of the person you're looking for..."

what?

Kevin's expression changed dramatically, from disdain to disbelief to speechlessness.

"Tsk, after training a guy like this, it seems he can't be that powerful. No! Who are you?"

After hearing the whole sentence, Kevin stared at the girl in front of him in a daze.

"Long Ge, mind your own business!"

Akutsu dusted himself off, stood up, and walked back to his seat.

"I'm not being nosy. He's been to Hyotei, right? Feng didn't finish his words, but I knew it would be like this, given your personality. I'm here for the kids from the Hyotei Tennis Club."

Kevin doesn't care about all that. Just because of that sentence, Kevin doesn't care whether Long Ge is a girl or not.

Pointing the racket at Long Ge, he said, "I was just about to go look for you guys. Where the hell is Echizen Ryoma hiding?! If I can't find him, it'll be the same whether I can deal with you or not!"

Akutsu was ignored, and the ball went straight towards Kevin.

"What are you looking at? Your current opponent is me. You are not qualified enough to compete with her!"

Long Ge shrugged, "Go on, don't let me down, Akutsu."

At this time, Ryoma and Tezuka and others heard the noise and rushed over. They saw Kevin using the same tactics that Ryoma used against Akutsu to fight Akutsu.

"How is this going?"

That dazzling blond hair probably made them recognize that this was Kevin Smith.

"As you can see, the match is going on now. Akutsu is facing the former Ryoma. I wonder if Akutsu will repeat his past mistakes or overcome his previous problems."

Long Ge answered their questions and resolved their doubts.

"It's exactly the same as the previous match between Ryoma and Akutsu. This Kevin knows Ryoma's game inside and out."

Tezuka expressed his opinion.

"This shows that Kevin really put a lot of effort into dealing with Longma, but..."

It's a pity that the two of them probably won't have the chance to compete, for now.

"Aren't you going to stop the game?"

Just let these two compete?

"Why do we need to stop? Our senior is taking out his anger on behalf of the younger members of the Hyotei Tennis Club. As a junior, of course we have to respect his opinion."

This is a good opportunity to test Akutsu's progress during this period.

Kevin heard the conversation between the two.

Just now he said that the person opposite was his coach, and now he says that she was his junior. People from the Echizen family are all fickle guys!

This Kevin's strength is like a copy of the previous Ryoma. Although Akutsu played in the Kanto Tournament, his opponent was not Ryoma.

Long Ge also wanted to know how much progress Akutsu had made compared to before after so much training.

If they lose this game again, it can only be said that Long Ge made a mistake. Akutsu is not the best candidate in Long Ge's eyes, and the time spent before is wasted.

For now, Akutsu's performance is in line with Long Ge's expectations.

Maybe it was because Kevin's previous goal reminded Akutsu of the game with Ryoma, and he was stunned for a moment.

But now he has returned to his normal state and is getting more and more comfortable in dealing with the game with Kevin.

People will never fall in the same place twice.

When Akutsu hit the most crucial ball back, Long Ge saw the ending he wanted.

"Alright, let's end the game here. There's no need to continue."

How could Kevin let it go after his game was interrupted? He looked at the person who interrupted him with a bad look.

"The race isn't over yet! Do you want to run?"

Long Ge shook his head, "If the game continues, you will only lose. There is no need. Akutsu, pack up and go back."

Surprisingly, Akutsu did not refute, but followed Long Ge's instructions to get his coat and prepare to leave.