Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

"Ah! Ghost!"

"Coach... Coach, what are you doing..."

The twins felt a chill down their spines, even though it was a sunny day.

The purpose of Longge’s training is very simple. Only by constantly competing and accumulating experience can one grow faster.

Long Ge would occasionally appear in this state, appearing mysteriously with a racket in hand, and giving them a good beating, no, it was a sparring training. After that, Long Ge would take out a small notebook and write and draw on it, muttering to herself. Sato and the twins were very afraid of her in this state.

After all the operations, the stadium seemed to have experienced something terrible. Everyone fell to the ground. Those who didn't know would think that these people were dead. However, Long Ge walked out with a calm and innocent look on his face.

He was frowning and writing something in the notebook in his hand.

When I looked up, I saw that the stadium was already surrounded by people.

"Are you very free?"

Everyone shook their heads hurriedly.

"The work hasn't been done yet, why don't you hurry up and get moving, or do you also want to be like them?" As he said this, Long Ge smiled, which made people frightened.

Everyone fled in a hurry, fearing that they would be thrown into the court by Long Ge later.

After hearing a few screams on the other side of the main training ground, it became completely quiet.

Xiangri opened his mouth wide and said in fear, "Uh, what kind of training are they doing over there? They're screaming so miserably."

Oshitari calmly drank the water, "Why are you curious? Why don't you try it too?"

She shook her head towards the sun like a rattle, saying, "No! No!"

God knows how Long Ge trains those second-year students. They can grow so quickly in a short period of time. It must be some weird method!

Judging from the records, Sato and the other second-year players could not be compared with the official team members. Among the official team members, only Karaichi and himself had played against each other, so they needed to conduct a preliminary test.

The match against Fudomine will begin in a few days.

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are the weekends. We agreed to go to Ryoma's house. Maybe I can ask Uncle Nanjiro how he taught Ryoma.

If I were on the court, I would be fearless and at ease, but when it comes to teaching people how to play, I am still too simple and superficial.

"Oh, my lovely nephew, he's here for dinner today."

Nanjiro poked his head out from some unspeakable magazine and saw Long Ge standing in front of him with a smile.

Nanako's sister immediately stopped him, "Uncle, you are so rude!"

Someone who didn't want to hear Nanako's nagging continued to admire his treasure, "We're family, what's so rude about that? Nanako, you're just making a fuss."

Long Ge opened the things he brought and took out the ingredients inside, "Sister Nanako, please, please, I want to eat these~"

Nanako's eyes lit up, these were all very precious ingredients.

"Wow, this is so expensive, Long Ge, don't bring so many things every time you come, it's too expensive. If you want to eat, wait for your aunt to come back and we will cook for you together." Seeing Long Ge looking around for something, "Are you looking for Long Ma? He should be in the back mountain."

When he was not at school, he always liked to stay in the temple in the back mountain, practicing alone or competing with Uncle Nanjiro.

Pulling out the racket he had brought, Nanjiro popped his head out of his book upon hearing the noise, "You're going to play against that kid."

"Uncle, are you interested in going and taking a look? There might be a surprise there."

Nanjiro scratched his hair indifferently, "Surprise? What surprise? Did he find a girlfriend, or did you find a boyfriend?"

. . .

The room was completely silent.

Long Ge and Nanazi's contempt was almost overflowing.

Nanjiro felt embarrassed, "Just kidding, just kidding, stop looking at me like that!"

He pulled Long Ge and ran out, "Didn't we say we were going to see Long Ma? Hurry up!"

Inside the temple, Ryoma was practicing alone facing the wall, completely unaware of the two people standing behind him.