Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Why didn't I ask Tokugawa properly back then? Now I can't find anything. Damn it! I miscalculated!

Long Ge was so hungry that his steps were unsteady and he was about to write a suicide note to Long Ya.

I'm starving to death, don't worry!

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise and thick white smoke rising, which instantly attracted Long Ge's attention.

"What's that noise? A...a bomb?"

Long Ya, where on earth did you send me?

"Oh!"

There was another noise. This training camp did not issue an alarm for the second time in a row. So it was not a bomb.

Could it be...

With uncertainty in my mind, I followed the location of the thick smoke. I could only walk and could not run at all for fear of fainting halfway.

Soon following the location of the thick smoke, Long Ge came to an independent stadium and let out a slight surprise.

"It's really incredible."

There were potholes of all sizes on the court, and the injured person on the court was the one named Tokugawa who brought him in this morning.

And across from him, there was a man with red hair, a fierce look, and a strong aura... or was he a coach? Anyway, he was a bit scary...

He should be the coach...but why is he wearing the training camp uniform...eh, I don’t understand.

Long Ge was not sure, so he just found a place to sit down and watch the game. It was more like a one-sided attack on Tokugawa by the red-haired man than a game.

There was also a boy with curly brown hair and glasses standing outside the field.

He also noticed Long Ge's presence, but just glanced at him and didn't take it to heart, continuing to watch the practice.

"continue!"

The red-haired man yelled at Tokugawa and shot a very intimidating ball at Tokugawa.

Tokugawa seized the opportunity and took the ball, but was still knocked to the ground by the force of the ball.

"I see, that's pretty impressive! This is totally on a different level from junior high school tennis. Interesting! I wonder how they'll perform when they get here."

Long Ge has begun looking forward to the arrival of the junior high school students.

Just as Long Ge was happily thinking about the others arriving at the training camp, the practice on the court had already ended.

The three of them were about to leave the stadium. When the injured Tokugawa saw Long Ge, his face was calm, as if nothing had happened.

Long Ge stretched out his hand to greet him, but received only a cold look from the other party, who then walked away.

Looking at the person's back as he left, Long Ge said, "How cold and indifferent."

"You, the guy on the court, you have time to slack off here. Why don't you get to training? Where's your team uniform?"

The red-haired man has appeared behind Long Ge.

Long Ge, who was sitting, looked up and opened his mouth in shock at the height difference.

"So… so high."

"Well, after taking a closer look, it's a new face. I haven't seen when he came in."

The boy with glasses also came over and looked at the man who looked like a little chicken in front of the ghost. He shrank his neck and opened his mouth in surprise.

The ghost then took a closer look at the child in front of him. It was indeed a stranger face he had never seen before. He had a childish look and stood up hurriedly. He was less than 1.6 meters tall. It was obvious that he was not a high school student.

"You are definitely not a staff member here. How did you get in?"

"Goo~"

Before Long Ge could reply, his stomach started to growl.

"Haha, he looks very hungry. This isn't a restaurant. It's lunchtime now. Let's take him to eat something first. Didn't he just say hello to Tokugawa? He probably didn't sneak in."

Irie looked at the child in front of him who was holding his stomach awkwardly.

When Long Ge heard the boy speaking for her, she smiled gratefully and then explained haltingly.

"I didn't sneak in. I have my ID card! Um! I didn't... I didn't bring..."

I seem to have forgotten to bring it with me! Damn, my memory is so bad!

Long Ge looked at the man with a strong aura with a guilty conscience.

The boy with glasses was very kind and told Long Ge not to be nervous. He just told him that not everyone could sneak into the training camp.

Pointing to the surveillance cameras everywhere, he said, "This training camp is full of surveillance cameras inside and out. It's not easy to sneak in. You don't look like a high school student."