Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

The first and second years were secretly cheering for Hiyoshi, while the third year seniors watched this one-sided massacre with smiles in their eyes.

Xiangri gloated and said, "Oh, if that guy Atobe keeps fighting, I'm afraid that Hiyoshi's faith will be destroyed."

Oshitari sat on a bench, watching the match with a smile on his face, and said, "Then you really don't understand Hiyoshi's character. He only gets stronger with each setback. Atobe is really worried about the tennis club graduating soon, so he came to teach them a lesson."

"Yeah, even though Long Ge is here, that guy Atobe is still worrying about nothing."

The new look of the underworld door made others feel a little uncomfortable.

"Hey! Feng, did you bring Cilang back? Long Ge, you're finally here. As a manager, you dare to come so late. You are really lame."

The sharp-eyed Minghu spotted Feng and Long Ge in the crowd at a glance, and shouted at the two people outside.

The fans club members who heard the sound consciously made way for the two to enter the stadium.

"I was wondering why I heard someone cheering from so far away today. It turned out to be you guys. You're about to graduate and still remember to come and register for the club."

Long Ge put his hands on his hips and looked at the members of the club with a smile. They all came in full force.

Long Ge went over to greet everyone. Everyone was the same as usual, except...

Seeing Ming Hu wearing formal clothes without a hat and styling his hair, Long Ge was stunned for a moment, "Who... are you?"

"Hey! I'm Meito! I'm just not wearing a hat! After being in the same club for so long, how could you not recognize me? Are you trying to belittle me?"

One sentence ignited Minghu's temper.

After putting Jilang aside, Feng, the peacemaker, hurried over to calm Senior Minghu's emotions.

"Okay, Meido-senpai, don't be angry. Today is indeed a little different from usual."

It seems like a ghost who has received a blow.

"Why does Lian Feng say that too?"

After Long Ge complained about Minghu's changes, everyone started to comment on Minghu, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Long Ge stuck out his tongue. He knew it from the sound he heard. He just wanted to tease him. He would have no chance to tease them again.

As Long Ge, Feng and the others returned to the club, Atobe's guidance of Hiyoshi was coming to an end.

"Come on, Hiyoshi, grow up quickly. You are now shouldering the dream of leading Hyotei to the national level. I look forward to your performance next year."

Hiyoshi lowered his eyes slightly, accepting the reality that he couldn't defeat them before they graduated.

Hiyoshi looked back and saw everyone looking at him with hopeful eyes.

"Yes, Hyotei will still be the champion next year!"

There was an unusual determination in his eyes.

Atobe was very pleased, with a good look.

"The winner is Hyotei! The winner is Hyotei!"

This is the last hurrah.

With a snap of his fingers, he attracted everyone's attention, "The winner is Hyotei!"

Hiyoshi also imitated Atobe's actions and said words that ignited everyone's fighting spirit.

"This boy."

Even Atobe was a little surprised, as Hiyoshi was not the type to say such a thing.

This scene was so shocking that only Long Ge secretly complained, isn't this also something that needs to be passed down?

But it doesn't seem to be impossible, it is also a major scenery of Hyotei.

Thinking that his younger classmates would all do such morale-boosting actions before the competition, Long Ge smiled secretly, but at this time, Jibe had already walked up to him.

"Let's go."

"Hmm? Where are you going?"

Long Ge acted a little stiff in response to Tezuka's sudden approach, but did not resist Tezuka's approach.

Atobe looked at Long Ge's silly look with amusement.

"Of course it's my graduation ceremony."

No matter in which field, he is always the glamorous Mr. Atobe.

At the graduation ceremony, I still gave a speech as a student representative.

What he said made people laugh and sigh that he was worthy of being called Atobe.

However, Long Ge was absent-minded and expressionless throughout the whole process, and sighed from time to time. To outsiders, he seemed to be in a very bad mood and did not hear anything that Jibe said at all.