Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

"So... so careless... I thought Byodoin-san would play with me... Haha, I really scared myself~"

Long Ge turned around and patted his chest, "Don't worry, Senior Fuji, I will help you win the competition!"

Although Fuji still appears to be smiling peacefully as usual, one can vaguely sense the cold aura emanating from his body.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Long Ge. I'll borrow it for now, and I'll return it to you soon."

Fuji spoke to Atobe very politely.

Atobe waved his hand, "I'm not a stingy person, but Fuji, you'd better be careful."

He said he was generous while warning Fuji.

Long Ge and Bu Er both have slender and small bodies.

The blond man opposite had a look of disdain on his face. How dare such a weakling dare to come forward and embarrass himself? He would never be able to return the favor.

Tezuka in the waiting area wanted to remind his teammates not to underestimate the enemy, but the opponent obviously did not take him and his country seriously.

Never mind, it's just an exhibition match.

QP beside him patted Tezuka's shoulder to comfort him, "That guy's personality is just like that. Don't take it too seriously. He will suffer the consequences one day."

Tezuka nodded, not taking it to heart, his eyes fixed on the people on the field.

Fuji, who was always calm and gentle, smiled and looked at Tezuka.

He was finally able to stand on the same stage as Tezuka, but there was still a huge gap between them, and he would definitely try his best to catch up.

Long Ge saw the name displayed on the electronic screen was Seyfried, and the other player in the mixed doubles combination was Mia.

Wow~ She is also a girl who looks extremely calm, with neat short hair and an aura that keeps strangers away, which is very consistent with the German style.

The opponent brazenly provoked the two opponents in German.

Although Long Ge didn't understand, he could guess from the man's facial expression that what he said was definitely not a good thing.

He speaks fluent English.

"You seem very powerful, otherwise..."

Long Ge was about to say something harsh when he was interrupted by Bu Er.

"Long Ge, leave this to me."

Long Ge shrugged and didn't care.

All she needs to do is win the first game.

Seyfried flashed an international hand gesture and said, "I hope you won't hate tennis after this match."

He would not let up just because there was a girl on the opposite side. The rules of this tournament were a complete blasphemy to them.

How can girls’ tennis skills be compared with theirs!

During Germany's serve, Mia listened to Seyfried's outrageous remarks. She was no longer surprised and just did her job.

The tennis ball was thrown high into the air, with the arms swinging, without any unnecessary movements.

The tennis ball flew towards the other side violently and quickly.

Long Ge, ready to receive the response, returned the words unchanged.

"I hope you don't hate tennis after this match, hehe!"

It was a straight shot without any technical content, which made Seyfried laugh.

"Tsk, that's all you have, it's too unskilled, you'd better get lost!"

He swung his arms vigorously, and the straight ball that should have been on his right side suddenly changed its position and appeared on his left side.

Seyfried reacted immediately and tried to turn sideways to catch it, but it was too late.

Mia, who was still a defender, noticed something was wrong and rushed over to make amends. She successfully hit the ball back, but it was too late to fill the gap on the other side.

"It's a bit too empty here."

Without hesitation, he hit the ball into the unguarded gap and scored the first point of the game.

"0-15"

Seyfried looked at the girl opposite with bloodshot eyes, she dared to play tricks on her.

Long Ge made the mouth shape.

"Rubbish."

QP outside the field held his chin, that girl has some skills.

"It's an interesting ball that disappears. It embarrassed Seyfried at the start, and he won't give up."

"No, they won't give up. She should want to win the first game."

Tezuka's generous praise made QP take notice.

He knew something about Long Ge, but not much, but Tezuka could make a conclusion.

At least he saw the seriousness in Fuji's eyes.

On the court, Long Ge and Bu Er's rackets collided with each other as if in celebration.

Long Ge: "We have some tacit understanding."

Fuji: "Didn't I say I would take care of him?"

Long Ge: "Ah? But I have to break serve first. I'll let you play later. Don't worry, there are plenty of opportunities."

The big screen broadcast live the smile on Long Ge’s face.

After finishing the game, Longma put one hand in his pocket and held a bottle of drink in the other hand, staring at the person on the screen intently.

"Oh~ It's Kotoko's match. The Japanese team is drawn against the German team, right? I wonder if Kotoko can handle it?"

Chico appeared behind Ryoma with his hands on his hips and a grin on his face.

Seeing someone coming, Longma took a sip of his drink in an attempt to cover up his mistake and spoke in a nonchalant manner.

"Who knows."

He tried to pretend he didn't care, but his eyes under the hat never left the big screen.

Chico put his arm around Longma's shoulders and said jokingly, "Lyoma doesn't seem to care about Xiaoge at all. If Xiaoge knew this, her heart would be broken~"

An image immediately popped up in Longma's mind: his sister holding her heart and crying while accusing him.

It was something she did.

Pressing down the brim of the hat, it opens in a very awkward manner.

"No..." I don't care..

Long Ge's unpredictable mirage put the two of them in a completely passive position.

Seyfried has a hot temper and doesn't listen to the advice of her female teammates.

"We can't go on like this. Her ball is completely unpredictable. We have to cooperate to get out of this difficult situation."

Mia was actually not very willing to say this to this arrogant guy, but if they continued like this, they would definitely lose miserably.

Long Ge was obviously teasing Seyfried. Even though Mia came to remedy the situation several times, Bu Er would seize the opportunity and score points.

"Stop making such a fuss in front of me. What mixed doubles match? Seriously!"

"Don't yell. I don't want to play doubles with you. This is Mr. Borg's request. If you don't want to lose badly, just obey."

Mia interrupted Severide's cursing.

Not wanting to lose the game like this, Seyfried finally calmed down and listened to Mia's thoughts.

Mia simply said a few words to Seyfried. She still looked a little unhappy but she was obedient. The tacit understanding between the two was instantly improved.

As a German player who broke through the siege of many strong players, his tacit understanding is not particularly good, but his reaction ability can be said to be a perfect fill-in to receive Long Ge's mirage.

But the next moment, Bu Er was waiting for them.

Abandon the previous way of returning the ball and switch to offensive tennis.

This is the evolution of the Unique.

It was already difficult to coordinate with each other to receive Long Ge's unpredictable balls, coupled with Bu Er's strong and powerful offense.

"He's definitely got some skills, and his reflexes are superb. But what about this?"

A dazzling ball of light flew towards the opponent in the surprised eyes of everyone.