Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Rujiang's eyes were firm, but in this situation, he still did not forget to joke with Longge.

"I can't compare to you, Echizen. You can even hit a ball like this. Who are you?"

What status?

Long Ge lowered the brim of his hat and spoke slowly, "I'm just the manager of the Hyotei Academy Tennis Club."

"No matter who you are, I must win this game. I don't want to wear that dress."

Irie had a forced smile on his face; he didn't want to wear that dress at all.

Saotome was heartbroken.

Long Ge spread his hands and said, "Then you can try it. Let me see the strength of your court number one."

Rujiang changed his previous passive attitude and took the lead in attacking Longge. Since he couldn't see through the enemy, he would just attack him directly.

What a fierce playing style, it's totally different from before. It's too late to start taking it seriously now.

It was obvious that Irie really didn't want to wear that dress.

Irie hit the ball diagonally back and forth, trying to wear down Long Ge's energy.

But when he looked over, he saw Long Ge's leisurely and contented expression. Every time he fought back, his expression seemed to be saying, "Is that it?"

"Difficult guy."

Irie couldn't help but admire Long Ge's strength.

Irie threw a high lob, aiming for the gap behind Longge.

However, Long Ge jumped up to intercept the ball and smashed it onto the handle of the racket in Rujiang's hand. Rujiang was so tired that he let go of the racket without paying attention.

Long Ge jumped up again and smashed the ball to score a point. "This move of Atobe is quite useful."

Irie picked up the racket with a gloomy expression.

The faces of Ghost Boss and Tokugawa did not look very good either. They did not expect that Echizen could force Irie to this point.

His usual tricks had no effect on Echizen at all.

If the other high school students had been locked onto by Irie's insightful vision, the game would have ended early.

Moreover, throughout the entire game, the disappearing serve never appeared, but we did see other moves.

It seems that Echizen is still hiding his strength.

The high school students watching the game from the sidelines couldn't believe what they saw.

"No way, Irie was being beaten."

"He came from a golf course, how could this happen?"

"Is Irie acting again?"

Some high school students laugh it off, expecting something other than what they see.

The high school students present couldn't believe that Irie, who was ranked first in the field, was being beaten by a junior high school student.

"It doesn't look like it. Look at Irie's breathing, it's completely disrupted. On the other hand, the person on the other side seems to be just doing a simple practice match, breathing smoothly, without any sign of being disrupted at all."

There are still many strong high school students on the scene who can clearly see the situation on the field.

It has always been Irie who controls the rhythm of the game, but this time he also experienced the feeling of being led by the nose.

It really doesn't feel good.

During the half-time break, Irie covered his entire face with a towel and reviewed the first half of the game.

Long Ge on the opposite side simply moved his fingers, and the Pillar of Shame served him a drink in a servile manner.

"It's really rare for Irie to be pushed to this point by Echizen. How many people in the entire training camp can do that? Is it true, Coach Kurobe? What do you think? You seem to be paying close attention to Echizen's games."

Saito couldn't tell for a moment whether Irie was acting or was really forced to this point by Long Ge.

Coach Kurobe turned on the microphone and began speaking to the main stadium.

"Echizen Ryuka, let these high school students see your strength and show them the overwhelming gap."

Long Ge, who had been drinking water obediently, made an OK gesture to the surveillance camera when he heard this.

"Overwhelming...overwhelming gap? What do you mean?"

Coach Saito didn't quite understand Coach Kurobe's intention, but he seemed to understand Echizen Ryuka very well.

Coach Kurobe picked up the information that was pressed against his hand.

"What! A professional player? This little girl?"

Coach Saito was frantically flipping through Long Ge's information.