Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Atobe's expression didn't look much better either. Even if he believed that Long Ge would not lose, it would still be a duel with a huge disparity in strength.

"Long Ge, what's going on?"

Atobe was more worried.

"As you can see, my name is on the card game tomorrow. It's that simple. Don't worry, I will return every penny of the intimidation that Boss Ghost gave you today."

The tone is arrogant.

Suddenly I realized that Long Ge's tone of voice is surprisingly similar to Long Ma's. They are really worthy of being siblings.

Say the most arrogant words in the calmest tone.

"But even if you're Echizen's sister, that devil-senpai is definitely not a simple character. Even Gin might not be confident that he can withstand that move."

When Shiraishi thought about the girl in front of him competing with that monstrous man, his upbringing really couldn't allow him to remain indifferent.

"Well, thank you for your concern, but the list has already been released and there's no way to change it. It's getting late, so everyone should hurry in and have their meal."

Compared to the nervous middle school students, the person involved was the calmest.

Long Ge spoke calmly, as if it was a very normal thing.

In contrast, Ghost Boss was still active on the court at this time.

In Irie's opinion, the ghost's aura today was very oppressive.

"This guy, Ghost, is also excited about tomorrow's game. He's already in preparation mode. It's really scary."

"Long Ge, try this! It's super delicious!"

Jiro was not affected by the atmosphere around him at all.

He grinned at Long Ge with his big teeth bared, and pushed all the delicious food he had eaten in front of Long Ge.

"Senior Jilang! You can still eat at this time! Tomorrow is the match between Long Ge and that devilish senior!"

Feng was so worried that even the food in front of him became tasteless.

Feng carefully observed the other seniors present. They all looked worried. Even people from other schools were worried about Long Ge, but Senior Cilang was the only one who was different.

However, Long Ge, the person involved, looked at Ci Lang with some doting.

"Thank you, Jiro-senpai. You should eat it yourself. If Coach Kurobe finds out again, tomorrow's training will be even harder."

Long Ge sighed sadly and didn't mention anything about the competition the whole time.

Ji Lang pretended to be a little embarrassed and chuckled, "Then I won't be polite! Long Ge, you really don't want to eat? Really?!"

After repeated questioning, Long Ge did not show any emotion, but Inuzaka, who seemed a little impatient, interrupted Jiro's chatter.

"Alright, Jilang, just eat your food. Sometimes I really envy your personality."

Looking stupid and silly.

"But then again, Long Ge, do you really want to compete with that ghost senior? I know you are very good, but this gap..."

The difference in their body sizes was so huge that just thinking about the upcoming match between them made Long Ge sweat.

With his mouth full, Ji Lang finally realized that Long Ge was going to compete with someone, the tall and fierce-looking senior he saw on the court today.

But does Long Ge really need them to worry?

"What are you afraid of? Long Ge is so powerful, there will definitely be no problem! I believe in Long Ge!"

While speaking, he did not forget to get himself the biggest piece of cake.

Oshitari was speechless at Jiro's actions.

"So you were listening, and you were planning to eat all this yourself! And you even said you were giving it to Long Ge? I never thought you had such a scheming mind!"

"And you! Stop spoiling him too much! You've spoiled him to such a state! Atobe, look at them!"

Inuzuka pointed at Long Ge and scolded him harshly, saying that he really cared about this team.

"Oshitsuki, you're acting like a bit of an old lady now. This won't do. Miyuki won't like it~"