Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Long Ge was almost exhausted from today's training. She didn't understand why the training intensity was so high, and no one had told her about it!

These coaches, under the pressure of Long Ge's gaze, increased the difficulty of Long Ge's training.

He originally wanted to ask Coach Kurobe, but when he saw the other's dark face, Long Ge tactfully shut up.

But I kept wondering who had offended him and why he took his anger out on me!

Atobe's ankle injury is not a serious problem. He can continue to play in the game and train after a simple two days of rest.

“It’s down-to-earth practice that makes people feel at ease.”

Atobe stepped onto the court and quickly entered the training state.

The reshuffle in the next few days was also quite lively.

In addition, these junior high school students advanced to the No. 3 court and successfully joined Long Ge’s list of opponents.

These hot-blooded middle school students are all eagerly waiting for the match with Long Ge.

However, compared with the high school students in the training camp, Long Ge also understands these junior high school students better, and it is not so easy to defeat her.

Long Ge really dotes on these middle school students, and correspondingly, he orders them around without mercy and at will.

For a time, these junior high school students were miserable.

Long Ge covered his twitching left eye, feeling that something was going to happen today.

Long Yue kept kicking and hitting Long Ma's hat, attracting Long Ge's attention.

"You can't treat this hat like this. It won't break if you kick it. Wear this hat when you go out today."

After Jilang once again effortlessly defeated his opponent in the shuffle match, Long Ge held the racket in one hand and looked at Jilang who was still very happy even though he lost the game.

Is it really okay for Jilang to follow me? Is he going to just lie there and disappear while we're walking?

Should I find someone to drag him back?

"Great! I lost to Long Ge, but I'm super happy. Long Ge, take me out to play!"

Long Ge covered his face, feeling sad.

Does he even know what he is going to do?

"We're not going there for fun! Senior Jiro, wake up!"

She didn't want to spend the entire day waking up Senior Jiro.

Long Ge strongly suspected that Coach Kurobe disliked him.

The opponents in the recent reshuffle battles are either sleepy players like Jilang or cold joke players like Tiangen.

Long Ge was really confused and kept thinking about how he had offended Coach Kurobe.

When I asked Coach Saito privately, he just smiled and shook his head.

What? Still keeping us in suspense.

During the break after training, most people enjoyed a rare leisure time outside the training camp cafe.

Long Ge's left eye was twitching violently and he kept rubbing it with his hands.

Atobe brought over a clean tissue and said, "You're a child, don't you know you can't rub your eyes with your hands?"

Looking at the red eyes that were rubbed.

"My eyelids have been twitching non-stop today. I don't know what's going on. It's probably something is going to happen again."

Long Ge expressed his thoughts.

I have never heard of this statement before and I think it is quite interesting.

"Come to think of it, I had the same feeling this morning. Maybe it's just like what Long Ge said."

Eiji came running over breathlessly, leaning on the table to steady his breathing.

"Oh no! Oh no! Everyone, the game has started on Court 2!"

Long Ge also became interested. He hadn't heard that court would play against Court No. 2 today. Court No. 3 had just finished its team reshuffle match and was not included in the list.

As for number one and number two, that is absolutely impossible.

As far as she knew, there were only two people left in the training camp at Court No. 1.

There is absolutely no way the coaches would call for a game on two courts.

Then it can only be them!

Bu Er asked in confusion, "The match between Courts One and Two?"

Eiji, who finally recovered, was filled with excitement.

"No, it's Dashi and Xiaobutian who are back! Everyone who left the training camp earlier is back, and they've challenged Court Number Two!"

Feng was the first to get impatient. "Really? Senior Minghu is back! That's great. Let's go over there quickly, Chief, Long Ge."

Long Ge couldn't help but tease Tezuka, who looked very calm.

"Oh, Karachi is back. I'm sure Atobe missed him a lot."

Atobe coughed lightly, "You are the same, and that little brat is back too."

Although he missed him very much, he had just seen him not long ago. And unlike those who were kept in the dark, Long Ge knew that those who failed would come back one day.

On Court No. 2, the players in black uniforms defeated the high school students on Court No. 2 one by one.

Looking at the old faces, everyone felt a lot of emotion.

"It seems like everyone has made great progress, it's just a little messy now, haha."

Looking at their disheveled appearances, especially Long Ma's hat with a hole in it, revealing a small tuft of hair, Long Ge couldn't help laughing.

The return of the losing group attracted a lot of attention, not only from junior high school students who cared about their companions, but also from many high school students.

"Finally crawled back from hell, these little devils."

Ghost Boss also has high expectations for these people.

Most of the players on Court No. 2 were defeated, and Ryoma was the last one to enter the court, exchanging entry with Sanada.

"What? There's no one on Court 2 anymore. So we won this game."

It's so cute to see Ryoma's arrogant look.

As soon as Longma finished speaking, five balls flew towards him at the same time. Longma, who was already able to successfully return eight balls, naturally hit them back very easily.

Long Ge had some impression of this right-hand player. He was a player who specialized in defending the right side. In fact, to put it bluntly, he couldn't play backhand.

The absolute defense on the right is somewhat similar to the Tezuka area. The opponent becomes more and more confident as the fight goes on. I don’t know who gave him the confidence to start fighting Ryoma with the eight balls.

Even when adding nine balls, Longma, whose limit was eight balls, failed repeatedly and faced countless doubts and psychological pressures.

"Nine balls aren't that interesting, how about ten?"

No longer limited to hitting nine balls, Longma took out the tenth ball and successfully hit ten balls amid the cheers of the crowd.

He also broke the absolute defense on the right side and won the game.

As soon as the game ended, the coach's voice came from the loudspeaker of the stadium, announcing that the 27 junior high school students in the losing group officially took over the No. court.

The extroverts had already run down to cheer with their friends.

"Why don't you go downstairs and look for your lovely brother?"

Standing behind him, Tezuka could clearly see Long Ge's happy expression. If it were any other time, he would have run down and hugged Long Ma.

Long Ge turned his head and said, "No way, I really can't accept Long Ma's current state. But, little Long Ma, go on!"

Long Ge took off the hat on his head and threw it at the man.

Longma raised his hand to catch it, then took off his hat and put it on.

"Thanks, sis."