Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

"Hahahaha! As expected of a little kid like you, you have such ambition."

Long Ya supported her head and laughed heartily.

"Oh~ That depends on your ability. Even if you were recommended by Longya and have a high opinion of Xiaoge, you still have to undergo an assessment."

Dudu whistled at and said the assessment, after all, the formula still has to be public.

"Oh, there's another problem. Xiaoge isn't coming, so what should we do about the mixed doubles? The members of that club haven't given up yet and are trying to get involved."

Qi Ke sighed. Even he began to worry. If he couldn't find a suitable candidate, he didn't know if he could successfully participate in the World Championship.

"I've asked Xiaoge about this issue and introduced some good candidates. Now we just need to dispel those people's unrealistic fantasies."

Reinhardt held the steering wheel with his hands and chatted with them in a random manner.

"Ah~ the club."

Long Ya mentioned it seemingly unintentionally.

But he almost had the answer, the club that was rejected by Reinhardt and others.

These guys are really haunting.

Chico broke out in a cold sweat as he explained, "Ralph has clearly rejected the club's candidate, but they're just too shameless and keep bringing people to me."

"Oh, it's a good opportunity to have some fun with them."

Long Yacai was warned many times by his sister not to touch Long Ma, and he had no place to release his fighting spirit.

It just so happened that he himself wanted to raise the person strong enough so that he would not easily fight with him.

"Well, what do you mean by club?"

Longma's bright and clear eyes were full of questions.

It was this club again. The first time my sister got so angry with him was also because of this club.

Dudu exclaimed and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Long Ya.

"They're just some small things. All you need to know is that this club is disliked by your sister. The rest is too complicated for a kid like you to understand right away."

Ryoma's confused and helpless expression.

Really don't tell him anything.

The car drove into the training camp of the American team, and what caught our eyes were high-end luxurious buildings, which were completely different from the training camps in Japan.

Several people entered the training camp with their luggage and ran into two troublemakers in the hall.

The leading man greeted Reinhardt with a fawning look on his face, and the girl behind him smiled sweetly.

But the moment he saw the two Longya brothers, his expression changed and turned as pale as paper.

"Hello, hello. I believe this is the captain of the American team. Let me introduce myself. I'm Robert, the head of the Angels Club. This is the new player we're currently promoting."

"Excuse me, gentlemen. I think I've made it clear. The Angel Club is not within our consideration. Please go back."

Reinhardt very rarely directly declined the candidate recommended by the other party.

It's nothing more than wanting to rely on the name of the American team for publicity.

They have seen enough during this period of time, and have declined countless clubs, but they have failed every assessment.

This is also the reason why Reinhardt is eager to recruit Long Ge to the United States.

I just didn’t expect that the people who were supposed to come didn’t show up, but the Angel Club never tires of bringing people here every time.

No matter how many times you refuse, it's no use.

Robert pushed the girl forward, wanting Reinhardt to give her a chance.

Unexpectedly, the girl was so disappointing that she seemed to have seen some ferocious beast. Her body was shaking like a sieve and she was breathing rapidly.

Robert thought to himself that it was useless and pushed the person over to create some opportunities. No one would have the heart to refuse a petite and obedient girl.

His push just pushed the frightened girl into Long Ya's arms.

As Long Ya moved, the girl fell to the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner, her body still shaking.

"What a useless thing! Excuse me, excuse me! This kid might be too nervous after seeing you guys. He's usually quite cheerful and lively in the club."

Robert's expression changed immediately. He was fine before he left the house in the morning, and he even declared that he would definitely win the mixed doubles spot for the representative team this time.

If Angel hadn't been unable to lift the racket for some unknown reason, it wouldn't have been this little girl's turn. Robert got angry just watching it.

"Mr. Robert, you seem to be quite strict with the contestants?"

Long Ya asked with a smile.

Robert, still unaware of the situation, straightened his suit and stated his guidelines with great pride.

"Of course. Only by constantly pushing them can we achieve their potential. This is their value and will bring benefits to our Angels Club."

"Oh~ Really? That's amazing, but I haven't heard of any particularly strong players from the Angels Club lately. If they were to compete in the World Championship, it would only bring shame to the United States."

Long Ya glanced at the girl, and she was so scared that she hurriedly got up from the ground and ran away.

"Hey, hey! Why does this little girl look like she's seen a ghost today?"

Robert was under pressure and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead and responded to Long Ya's question.

"Our club once produced a famous American player, but unfortunately he retired. Injuries are inevitable in competitions."

Robert spoke lightly and accurately hit the sore spots of Long Ya and Reinhardt.

Even Longma, who didn't know the truth, watched the clown-like performance in front of him in silence.

Indeed, after that Japanese girl left the club, the club has not been as prosperous as before.

He spent a lot of money to send those guys away because they vowed that they would bring greater benefits to his club.

But now, with such a good opportunity, the person who has the best chance of being selected for the team looks like he is dying and can't even hold the racket. He is completely useless.

He clearly asked them to go to Japan and bring the Japanese girl back, but they couldn't even do such a simple task. It was such a waste of his money!

A money-losing thing!

I don’t know what that Japanese girl looks like now, why does she look so similar to the two Asian faces in front of me.

Wrong...it's an illusion. Don't all Asians have the same face?

There was no change in the expressions of these two people, so he must be overthinking it.

Thinking of this, Robert said goodbye to a few people with a forced smile and went to chase the girl who had run away before.

"Everyone, keep busy. I'll go check on the members of our club. It must be because they're too nervous. I hope you can give them a chance."

Robert put away his handkerchief and was about to run out to look for someone.

"Okay, then I'll test it, no problem, Ralph."

Robert thought he was hallucinating. His previous request, which had not been responded to, was agreed to so easily by this Asian boy.

Or just skip the captain of Team America and proceed with the test.

Robert ran out to find someone with great gratitude, and kept saying flattering words like Long Ya looked like a good person and that Asians were the friendliest.

Only Reinhard and his companions showed meaningful smiles.