Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Long Ge narrowed his beautiful eyes and stared at the prey in front of him.

This time the prey is a little more difficult.

Long Ge’s mind flashed with what Tao Cheng said at the arena.

"What's that called? Fighting the devil. Just because Taocheng can't do it doesn't mean I can't. Ghost Boss, you better hold on to your throne. Don't let me snatch it away from you, the gatekeeper of hell!"

The heavyweight center of gravity vertical jump attack is useless against Long Ge, but that doesn’t mean that Ghost Boss doesn’t have other tricks.

That kid Kintaro can't be defeated by a ball of this level.

"The previous shot didn't work, so how about this, a heavyweight tomahawk smash!"

The ball came with several times more force than the previous one.

Irie gasped, "That ghost really didn't show any hesitation. I wonder if Echizen can catch this ball. The power of this ball is completely different from the previous one."

Long Ge looked like he was in the same posture as before, but it was obvious that his speed and strength were incomparable to before.

"What's the difference? It's still the same."

Long Ge wanted to fight back in the same way, but he obviously underestimated this move.

The racket was directly pierced and flew far away.

Long Ge felt a tingling sensation in his arms.

Looking at his slightly trembling palms, he finally felt the difference in power between the two of them.

Long Ge and the referee requested to replace the rackets.

While changing the rackets, Atobe and others sat in the back.

"Dragon Song."

"Meow!"

Long Yue looked at Long Ge nervously with her big, blinking eyes.

Long Ge grinned and laughed heartily.

"This is the first time I've seen Long Yue looking so worried about me. It's so adorable. Don't worry, little kitty, your master won't be defeated like this."

It seemed like he was talking to Long Yue, but also seemed like he was talking to Atobe.

Long Ge replaced his racket.

"I only brought this spare racket with me, so please don't break it again, Boss Ghost."

Although he said this, Long Ge's expression was full of a playful smile.

It is said that Long Ge changed to holding the racket with his left hand.

Left-handed people finally get to use their left hand.

Boss Ghost never talks nonsense and always speaks with strength.

Another heavyweight tomahawk smash.

By using your left hand, you can naturally better exert your strength.

By adding some tips to the previous method of returning the ball, you can successfully hit the ball back.

Boss Gui was no longer as shocked by Long Ge's return as before.

Nothing she did would surprise him.

"It's more convenient to use my left hand."

Long Ge used his abilities skillfully to hit back the heavy returns from Ghost Boss.

But the consequence of this is that Long Ge's physical strength is consumed faster than usual.

The game was only halfway through and Long Ge was already starting to pant.

This was a situation they had never seen before, even when Bingdi was wiped out by Long Ge.

In all the training sessions with them, Long Ge had never shown such signs of fatigue in all the round-robin battles he had fought against them alone.

"What's wrong? This won't work. You shouldn't be defeated so easily, Echizen!"

The ghost boss shouted loudly, and a strong wind came straight towards him.

Long Ge managed to catch it, but the strong force made it difficult for her to control it, and the racket tilted uncontrollably.

The force of the ball continued as it flew straight into the sky and passed in front of Long Ge. Fortunately, she leaned back to avoid the head-on impact of the ball, but it knocked Long Ge's hat off directly.

The hat was knocked off the field, and his long dark green hair spread out, fluttering in the wind. Long Ge's eyes were covered by his hair, making it difficult to see clearly.

Everyone present looked at the people on the field in shock.

This hair, well... boys shouldn't have it this long...

"Female...female!" She was so shocked that she couldn't even finish a sentence.

Long Ge lowered his head and exhaled.

So for a long time, she didn't like competing with power players.