Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Long Ge: "It's still early, Meixi, you're too nervous. You need to get enough sleep."

Long Ge looked up at the sky outside the window. Even when he was doing morning exercises, he had never gotten up so early.

After being scolded by Mei Xi, he still got up and agreed to meet at school at 8 o'clock. Then Mei Xi hung up the phone.

My mobile phone messages were flooded with messages. The club group, which was quiet just two days ago, was now quiet because of the graduation ceremony.

Finally, they stopped slacking off and came out to express their reluctance to leave the senior grades.

I can't avoid facing it anymore, because the graduation ceremony is still here.

I packed up and went out, but I didn't see Meixi at the school gate. I was so bored waiting that I wanted to stroll around the campus.

I heard the familiar cheers from the girls.

The surroundings gradually became familiar to me. Isn't this the tennis club's territory? It was also the place where I got lost for the first time.

Unlike before, now there are thoughtful signboards, as Atobe said.

"To prevent others from being as stupid as you, unable to even tell the road."

Come on, it was her first time here, so if she had to blame anything, she could only blame the tennis court for being so huge! It looked the same everywhere, so she'd be lost!

The further we walked, the louder the cheers became, which showed that there were a lot of people watching. On such an important day today, would anyone still be competing in the tennis club?

He didn't even inform her, the manager of the tennis club. I have to go and take a look.

"Hahahaha, delicious! Give me another one!"

Ji Lang burst out laughing without warning, startling Long Ge.

"Senior Ci...Senior Cilang?"

He spoke with some uncertainty, and from the sound of the voice it seemed that Long Ge walked carefully behind the tree with an expression that said, "As expected."

Jilang was sleeping here with his arms and legs spread out, talking in his sleep. It was obvious that it was a sweet dream, and the saliva at the corners of his mouth was almost dripping.

"Senior Jilang, why are you sleeping here? Isn't today your graduation ceremony? Hey, hey!"

I reached out and shook him a few times but there was no sign of Jilang waking up.

Long Ge held his forehead and said, "No, today is the graduation ceremony, and you can still sleep so soundly. Does that mean Huadi will have to carry you up to the graduation ceremony?"

I stood up, put my hands on my hips and looked at the person who was sleeping soundly in front of me. How should I wake him up? I couldn't let him fall asleep here.

"Huh? It's Long Ge, he found Senior Jilang!"

Feng's voice sounded from behind.

Just when I was worrying about how to bring the person back, Feng came.

Long Ge's voice was filled with joy. "That's great! I was just worried. Feng, you came at the perfect time. I don't know how Senior Cilang fell asleep here. He's impossible to wake up. It's really difficult."

Seeing Cilang sleeping with his legs spread out, Feng also showed some helplessness.

"I just happened to be here looking for Senior Jilang. Everyone is waiting for Senior Jilang and you."

"Wait...wait for me?"

Long Ge looked confused, and no one told her.

Feng gave a very affirmative answer, "Yes, the seniors are all on the court today, let's go back quickly."

Feng and Huadi retrieved Cilang with the same swift movements, carried him up and walked away.

Take Long Ge with you to the direction of the tennis club.

"Huh? You fell so easily? How are you going to win the national championship next year? Do you think you can do whatever you want with Long Ge around?"

Atobe's proud and confident figure made Long Ge lose his mind for a moment.

As expected, he was still dazzling on the court.

but...

Why do you wear formal clothes to play basketball? Is it because you look cool?

But if you look closely, you can see that the third graders are all dressed in formal attire, while the first and second graders opposite are wearing team uniforms, showing a sharp contrast between the third graders and the first and second graders.

Even Akutsu changed into formal clothes for the first time and stood away from the crowd to watch the game, with Taichi looking at him with admiration.

Watching Atobe's guidance to his juniors on the court, Hiyoshi was defeated again and again, but got up again and again to meet Atobe's attack.