Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Time passed by minute by minute, and the two had been deadlocked for an entire hour for this one point.

During this period, Akutsu was still insisting on using "Mumoshi" despite his broken body.

The blood-stained feet left a trail of marks on the ground.

"He's really a desperate guy."

Oni doesn't quite agree with Akutsu's approach.

Long Ge, who had complained about Akutsu's reckless and impulsive behavior without conserving his energy an hour ago, also calmed down.

At this point, there is only the option of continuing.

Amadeus caught a glimpse of the boy's feet, which were conspicuously stained with blood, and immediately had an idea.

With his feet so overloaded, it was not easy for him to jump up and block his own attack.

After concentrating on counterattacking Akutsu's "Mumeishi", he used "Darkness" again to hit a high lob.

With the help of Amadeus's ability, the ball flew to an unreachable height.

Akutsu jumped up without hesitation.

"Stop looking down on people!"

Akutsu roared as if he was using all his strength.

Just when Amadeus thought that the ball was going to score, ten afterimages of Akutsu appeared on the court at the same time, catching up with the height of the ball from different directions.

"Oh!"

Amadeus was still immersed in Akutsu's rapid growth when the ball was already hitting his court at a rapid speed.

"how come!"

A crack appeared on Amadeus's calm face.

"During the training camp, when we gave these kids the ten-ball special training, only Akutsu was able to grasp it right away. It was too easy for him to break through."

Akutsu's outstanding performance made Gui speak more and more proudly.

Long Ge said nothing but clapped and cheered.

"Si Guoyi~"

The long and dangerous innings finally came to an end.

But this was not the end of the game, it was just that Akutsu won back a game after a long period of pressure.

The audience at the scene were all shouting Akutsu's name.

The score is 5-1 and Switzerland still has the advantage.

Akutsu stood on the court and pointed his racket directly at Amadeus.

"From now on, don't even think about taking another point from me."

Akutsu spoke happily, but the next moment, his broken body could no longer support his determination to continue the game.

As he walked towards the serving point, his body fell uncontrollably.

Just as Akutsu was about to come into close contact with the ground again, a strong arm grabbed his collar and prevented the incident from happening.

"Let's stop here, Akutsu. I've seen your determination. Save it for the future to lead Japan to a higher position."

Before he completely lost consciousness, Akutsu was still retorting, "Don't give him orders. He doesn't want to lead the Japanese team."

But this was just Akutsu's inner thought, he was speechless at this time.

Until completely losing consciousness.

There was a commotion over the Japanese team's seat.

Call the medical team and direct the stretcher to go in and carry the person.

Before the stretcher came in to carry the person, Byodoin had already carried the person out of the arena and announced that they would forfeit the match.

Before leaving, Amadeus said to Byodoin: "We have found a good successor."

Byodoin responded with a rare smile, "Of course. When we meet again, he will lead the Japanese team to that position."

After that, the two of them walked back to their respective teams.

Byodoin brought the person back, and the medical team immediately started treating Akutsu's injuries.

The severity of the injuries made the medical team gasp.

During this time, Long Ge kept watching with his arms folded.

The match between Amadeus and Akutsu ended with Akutsu forfeiting.

Many viewers expressed regret, but there was nothing they could do as they had already tried their best.

Taichi's eyes were filled with tears: "Akutsu-senpai!"

Suzuki, who was beside him, was also worried at first, but his expression changed after seeing Long Ge.

"Senior Long Ge! Senior Long Ge! Look at me, look at me! I'm here to cheer you on!"

Long Ge turned around and waved to the two of them, then spoke to comfort them: "Don't worry too much, Taiyi, Akutsu will be fine. Long time no see, Suzuki, thank you for coming to cheer us up."

Longma, who had been watching the game from behind with the seniors, had long disappeared.

Now it's a situation of two losses and one win.

Everyone thought that Byodoin was about to take the field and win the game.

Irie smiled, took off his coat, picked up his racket, and turned his wrist to prepare for the game.

Irie's name also appeared on the big screen in real time.

"Go." Byodoin said in a deep voice.

Irie responded with a grin, "Then I'll be leaving. Wish me good luck. The perseverance of the younger generation is practically turning me on."

Everyone made way for him and watched Rujiang come on stage with a playful smile on his face.

ignite?

Long Ge listened to Rujiang's words and just couldn't believe it.

The Swiss team representative came on the court, holding the racket with one hand in his pocket and shook hands with Irie.

Tasta: "Which of you newcomers can fight Amadeus till this point? It's really admirable and makes my blood boil."

Irie rested the racket on his shoulder.

Irie: "What a coincidence, I thought so too."

Tasta is a professional athlete who is said to be on par with Amadeus, but ranks second in the Swiss team.

The two of them laughed together as if they shared the same idea.

The audience was stunned.

Horio felt a little disappointed when he saw that it was Senior Irie who played in the game.

"Ah~ Why is it Irie-senpai who's playing? Shouldn't Byodoin-senpai be playing to demoralize the Swiss team?"

Horio scratched his head in confusion, ruffling his hair into a mess.

"Irie-senpai lost to Atobe-senpai in the shuffle match. How are we going to fight the second-in-command of the Swiss team?"

Katsuo completely ignored Horio's nagging and pointed out his performance on the court, which was almost on par with Tasta.

"But this Irie-senpai doesn't look bad at all. He's not as bad as Horio said."

"Ah! What!"

Horio craned his neck and watched the game in disbelief.

In his impression, his understanding of Irie's strength still remains at the team reshuffle match, where he lost to Atobe.

Irie's ability to see through people almost completely helped him to figure out Tasta's next move. Coupled with his realistic acting skills, he was not inferior to the Swiss team representative.

Irie made a fake turn to deceive Tasta's eyes and successfully won the game.

"It's been a long time since I had a good game."

Tasta picked up the tennis ball from the ground and threw it to him.

"Isn't it possible now?"

Irie raised his hand and easily caught the ball. A barely perceptible expression appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was even fainter: "I hope so."

Akutsu was seated on a chair, and the only two other chairs were occupied by Long Ge and Byodoin. The rest of the people stood and watched the game.

Long Ge crossed his legs and tilted his head.

"Huh? I wonder if I'll be able to see Irie-senpai's hidden strength today."

While Boss Gui was paying attention to the developments on the field, he did not forget to reply to Long Ge's words.

"Huh, how can you tell if he's acting or serious?"