Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

After the game, these four people were particularly servile and fawning.

Saotome ran over to fan Long Ge very servilely.

"Hey, Boss, just tell me what you want to drink. I'll go through fire and water to buy it for you. Hey, can you teach me a little bit about playing basketball?"

Long Ge lowered his hand that was playing with his phone and looked at the very servile person in front of him.

He rolled his eyes and said, what a messed up nickname.

But this guy is quite flexible and can achieve great things.

"I want the crème brûlée from window number seven in the restaurant."

"Okay! I'll buy it for you right away!"

"Hey, hey, hey, let's go too!"

The other three high school students followed happily, fearing that they would fall behind.

Long Ge was lying on her side, smacking her lips. She didn't say she could teach her, but she was really diligent.

hey!

Do a somersault, stretch, and go for a stroll.

"Oh~ What a coincidence, everyone's here! Ah! Irie-senpai, are you okay? You did well in today's competition!"

This is Long Ge's sincere praise.

Few people can hold on to themselves in her condition and recover so quickly.

Irie smiled and said, "Just think of it as you praising me."

The others had different expressions, but Tokugawa and Oni never stopped practicing.

Zhongdao kept his head held high, watching Longge's every move.

"Hehe, of course it's a compliment. By the way, the junior high school students will be here tomorrow, right?"

The Ghost Boss stopped moving, and the ten balls he was fighting with Tokugawa fell to the ground at the same time.

"You seem to care a lot about these middle school students. This isn't the first time you've mentioned them."

Long Ge put his hands in his pockets and said, "Of course. There are many among them who have strengths that surpass yours. I am very optimistic about them."

Not only that, there are people I want to meet.

The same thing happened with Longma. After I asked him several times, he finally agreed to go back to Japan.

That's what makes it interesting.

Long Ya is probably also waiting for the day to meet Long Ma.

Long Ge turned his back and lowered the brim of his hat.

"I'm really curious about who my opponent will be tomorrow. How can I defeat him? I'm really looking forward to it."

Like the whisper of a devil.

It makes people tremble involuntarily.

"Then I'll go back first. If those high school students come over, tell them to go back. I'm not in the mood to teach anyone how to play basketball right now."

She was thinking about how to meet everyone tomorrow.

Everyone would be scared by her.

The atmosphere in the training camp today became more tense than usual.

The reason is simple: today is the first day for the junior high school students to arrive, and it is also the third game of that person's reshuffle battle.

Even though they knew their opponent couldn't win, they couldn't help but wonder who would be the cannon fodder today.

Yesterday's game was invalidated, and Long Ge gave the entire high school students in the training camp a warning.

The game hadn't started yet, but Long Ge, who hadn't been able to sleep the whole night due to excessive excitement, came over listlessly with a can of coffee.

Irie saw Long Ge and greeted him with a smile, "Good morning, Echizen. Oh, don't overdo it on caffeine at such a young age."

Long Ge waved his hand indifferently, "It doesn't matter, I'm just too sleepy."

Irie teased, "So nervous? Who on earth will be coming today? Can you still compete like this?"

If other people were in this mental state, it might be difficult to compete, but for Long Ge it was a piece of cake.

Long Ge yawned.

"My brother, and I'm not nervous, I'm excited. I can handle a game like this in ten minutes."

He put the coffee aside and walked into the stadium.

what?

younger brother?

Echizen has a younger brother, and I can’t believe what kind of monster Echizen’s younger brother is.

Having two such amazing brothers and sisters, it must be a huge pressure for him to play basketball.

The high school student opposite naturally heard what was just said.

You don't look very well.

"You think you can finish me off in ten minutes? That's way too arrogant! Even if I don't have the skills of Irie, I'm still no match for you in ten minutes!"