Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Faced with Long Ge's bold words, the opponent obviously did not take them seriously.

They just wanted to break through Watanabe's defense line, and both of them focused all their attention on Watanabe.

However, Watanabe also diligently attracted the opponent's firepower.

The opponent caught Watanabe's triple power Duke home run.

He also declared: "The former French team's ace is nothing more than this, hahahaha! He even brought a little girl to the field to die, and become the cornerstone of our success!"

In the eyes of the Swiss team, the girl who made such bold statements was just cannon fodder.

Camus, who happened to be watching the game at the time, held his forehead with his fingertips in an elegant gesture.

"Really? Stop talking about our French team all the time. Duke is no longer a representative of the French team."

Camus did not have too many complaints about Duke's move from France to Japan.

Everyone has his or her own independent existence, and following your own inner choices is the best version of yourself.

Watanabe smiled and said nothing in response to his opponent's provocative words.

But after the opponent won a game, he was no longer polite when it was his turn to serve.

Use half of your strength to fight the opponent head-on.

A power showdown begins.

Watanabe, who was fighting alone, was not at all panicked and responded to his opponent's attacks in an orderly manner.

In contrast, Long Ge seemed to be paddling the entire time.

When the game reached 3-1 and Switzerland was leading, everyone in the audience was congratulating the Swiss team.

Ella and Yang Bai came hurriedly.

"Finally caught up. How come? Switzerland is ahead?"

Ella hurriedly followed Yang Bai to watch the Japanese team's game and couldn't believe the result she saw.

Although I expected it to be difficult, this was the first time I saw Xiaoge being completely suppressed by her opponent.

"The opponent is the type that Xiaoge is not good at, but it's not Xiaoge's turn to serve yet, so don't jump to conclusions too soon."

Yang Bai spoke calmly.

Longma, who came to watch the game quietly, heard the conversation between two people not far away. It seemed that they were very familiar with his sister.

He just glanced at it casually and didn't take it too seriously. He looked back at the field and realized there was no need to worry too much.

As of now, the rhythm of the game is controlled by the opponent, and Watanabe seems a little struggling to play alone.

And Long Ge didn't make any big moves from beginning to end.

Seeing this, Long Ma said to himself, "How long will she wait?"

Longma knew clearly that his sister was not someone who would just accept things passively.

When I turned around, I saw seniors from my school and other schools.

When our seniors heard that Ryoma had switched to the American team on the first day in Australia, they found it hard to accept. But after that, they slowly adjusted their mindsets and were finally able to face Ryoma with a normal attitude.

"Hey! Echizen, you should also watch Long Ge's match, over here!"

Kawamura-senpai waved his arms to get Ryoma's attention.

The moment they saw Longma, everyone greeted him happily.

"Well, seniors, long time no see."

Longma tried his best to act naturally, and was quite excited to find that the seniors did not treat him badly just because he was on the American team.

What bad intentions could a teenager have?

The seniors exchanged a few words with Longma and were soon attracted by the game on the court.

Finally it was Long Ge's turn to serve.

"I'm so lucky, but it's still a little uncomfortable to be looked down upon."

The opponents' reaction clearly showed that they did not care much about the Japanese team's game. Perhaps their teammates had reminded them, but they did not take it to heart.

It’s just like when we lost to Australia before.

Carelessness is a taboo in the competition.

The difference in strength was indeed disadvantageous to Long Ge, but when it came to his serve, he would not let his opponent score easily.

Long Ge shone brightly on the court, and with the blessing of Wuwo, Long Ge's aura was instantly fully opened.

The faint smile on his lips only caused cold sweat to break out on his opponent's forehead.

Watanabe, who was standing at the vanguard, also smiled and looked at his opponent.

"Our ace is about to start exerting his strength."

The other party was confused and could not understand the Japanese Watanabe said, but the smiles on their faces made it impossible for the opponent to ignore them.

"What's going on? This girl feels different?"

The girl squeezed the racket tightly.

His partner consoled him, "He's just cannon fodder. There's nothing to be afraid of. He can't get past our defenses no matter what."

The boy was still making solemn promises.

As soon as the words fell, everything around seemed to be frozen. In the blink of an eye, the ball landed silently in his own court.

With the blessing of selflessness, Long Ge's own abilities were utilized to the fullest extent.

For several consecutive serves, the opponent couldn't even see the shadow of the ball.

The ball is not only fast but also invisible.

"What? I can't see it at all!"

The representative of the Swiss team was obviously intimidated by Long Ge's ball.

It was visibly starting to get a little irritable.

The girl couldn't comfort her companion because she was also angry because she couldn't see the ball.

Long Ge continued to hit the ball, adjusting his breathing and rhythm.

"Don't be too conceited. So what if you're second in the world? If you have time, I suggest you watch more competitions from other countries so you don't end up losing without knowing why you lost."

For the last ball, Long Ge did not forget to give the two of them a lecture.

The two were so angry that they had no place to use their strength, so they used synchronized moves at the critical moment. Even with the two people synchronized, they could only see the ball.

But when he tried to catch it, he was still a beat too late.

Until the referee announced that the Japanese team scored.

The atmosphere on the scene gradually began to change.

The situation that had just been suppressed by the Swiss team was instantly turned around because of Long Ge's serve.

After all, the opponent didn't even touch the ball.

"You fought well, but you can't slack off now. The opponent is serious."

Watanabe walked over and praised Long Ge. He looked in the direction of his gaze and saw that the Swiss representative, who had activated the synchronization, was staring at the two of them like a hunter.

The more careless the Swiss team was at the beginning, the more wildly Long Ge is laughing now.

The Swiss team realized their carelessness and became furious. Their muscles instantly swelled up, and the boys' uniforms were exaggeratedly burst by their swollen muscles.

The girl was not that exaggerated, but when she took off her coat, revealing her powerful and beautiful muscles, she instantly attracted Long Ge's attention.

The opponent showed off his muscles, trying to overwhelm the two men.

Long Ge was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice: "This is too exaggerated..."

"Don't worry, the boss asked me to protect your safety."

"drink!"

Watanabe comforted Long Ge and then shouted loudly, and the same sound of muscles breaking through the restraints of clothes was heard.

Long Ge turned his head stiffly. This was quite exaggerated!

In an instant, the representatives of both teams on the field were secretly showing off their muscles. In comparison, Long Ge looked so small among them.

Long Ge felt as if he was disheveled in the wind.