Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Atobe left with his group.

"Everyone, we'll be leaving first. See you this weekend, Ryoma, mua."

Blowing a kiss.

Feng was a little confused, "I didn't know Echizen-san had a younger brother. Why aren't they in the same school?"

This also raised questions for others, who were all curious.

"I can't always be under their care, and if I don't come to Hyotei, I won't meet you."

The first sentence is true, but the second sentence is just an attempt to change the subject.

Xianghi rubbed his arms exaggeratedly, "Eh! Such corny words!"

"What? That's what I meant! If you keep saying that, I'll add to your training when I get back!"

The best way to threaten is to increase the intensity of the opponent's training.

After the opening of the metropolitan conference, many teams were scheduled to compete in the afternoon.

As the seeded teams, Hyotei and Seigaku were scheduled to play in the subsequent matches.

Because there was no competition on the first day, Atobe took the other regular team members back to school for training.

Long Ge stayed to familiarize himself with the venue. During his free time, he watched some of the competing teams in the venue.

However, none of these teams were the ones Long Ge wanted to see.

Ok?

Ok?

Long Ge and Qian looked at each other.

"What a coincidence, Senior Qian is also here to watch the game?"

It shouldn't be as simple as just watching the game.

"Collecting opponent data is also essential in tennis." Qian's lenses gleamed in the sunlight.

Sure enough!

"Are you here to collect data too?" Qian looked at Long Ge and it didn't look like he was.

She doesn't look like someone who would gather information about her opponent in advance, just like Echizen, who plays tennis beyond the data.

So is she the same?

"That's not the case. I just came here to watch the game." Long Ge handed over a bottle of orange soda. "I see, there are no teams worth noting."

Qian took out his notebook and said, "You like orange-flavored soda. You and Longma like the same brand. You and Longma are indeed siblings."

I heard Qian write a few words on his notebook.

Long Ge laughed dryly, "Does this also need to be recorded?"

"Understanding their living habits is also essential. Besides, you're a member of Hyotei, another top-seeded team."

Closing the notebook, "There are indeed a few teams worth paying attention to in this conference, but..." Qian's eyes met Long Ge's, "As expected, the information of the members of Hyotei is still very attractive."

"But I won't be playing. Senior Qian is being too sensitive." Long Ge calmly took a sip of his soda. "But I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. I won't be playing as a starter until I meet a strong enough opponent. The third graders are about to graduate, so it's time to train the younger members for competition."

My pick?

Qian was still pondering the meaning of this sentence when Long Ge said goodbye to him and left.

"Well, I hope you find some good data. I'm going to look somewhere else first. Goodbye."

When I realized what was happening, Long Ge had already walked away. "Oh, okay."

Really thoughtful.

Thinking of the younger generations in my school, I shook my head and felt it was difficult.

I dare not imagine what kind of information is in Qian’s notebook. It’s so scary.

It's better to stay away.

"What a coincidence, we meet again." Xing raised the soda in her hand.

"Are you here to scout out the enemy as well? Thanks, I still have some."

Xing opened a bottle of soda and said, "What are you talking about? I'm not interested. Did you meet someone?"

Met the kind of person who was difficult to deal with.

"Neither Seigaku nor Hyotei have any matches today. Whose match are you here to watch?"

Xing knows about the relationship between Long Ge and Long Ma, and also knows that Long Ge is now a member of the Hyotei Tennis Club.

In fact, Xing is still quite curious about how Long Ge, as a girl, entered the men's tennis club of Hyotei.

"I'm just taking a look. By the way, how about Fudo Peak?"

"That's easy, then. Even if we meet Qingxue again next time, I won't slack off at all."