Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Coach Mifune's room also serves as his office.

Byodoin explained the purpose of his visit, not wanting to be rejected directly by Coach Mifune.

"Is it impossible anyway?"

Byodoin asked again.

"No, it's because Watanabe was once known as the King of Destruction and was once the ace of the French team. If there is even a little bit of personal feelings on the field, the game will be doomed to fail."

Coach Mifune refused outright and without giving anyone else any room, he just lay down on the sofa and started drinking.

Even if Byodoin had something else to say, it knew that Mifune would not listen now.

In anger, he slammed the door shut when he left.

"Tsk, you little brat, you're still throwing a tantrum."

Coach Mifune drank his wine in big gulps while criticizing Byodoin's temper.

Outside the gate.

A group of senior students were secretly listening in, all of them were very concerned about whether Watanabe could successfully compete with Camus.

As soon as I walked out of Byodoin, I saw a group of people eavesdropping.

They touched their heads and scratched their fingers awkwardly.

Waiting to move position.

After hearing the rejection from Coach Mifune from Byodoin, everyone decided to sneak in and tamper with the roster of players.

A group of people conspired loudly in the small conference room.

Actually, Long Ge didn't want to eavesdrop...

But the sound of their conspiracy was too loud...

Long Ge coughed loudly twice at the door.

"Oh! Isn't this Coach Kurobe? He's still working so late! You must be working so hard!"

Kurobe, who was standing far away, looked confused. This guy usually ran away when he saw him, so when did he become so polite?

During the training camp, Long Ge was scolded too much by Coach Kurobe, so now he avoids Coach Kurobe.

Long Ge said hello to the coach with a smile and ran away, leaving the high school students in the conference room with their teeth clenched, not daring to make a sound.

Only when nothing could be heard outside did the conference room open a crack and look out.

Seeing that there was no one there, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"This girl Echizen is really loyal! Alright, let's get started! We must get the coach's roster."

Maori is usually lazy, but when he encounters something like this, he becomes energetic.

Long Ge took the elevator up and down, shaking his head. These seniors were really crazy.

This kind of thing is planned so loudly.

唉-

Fortunately, she was smart and did everything she should do, at least the plan was not aborted before it was born.

Come on.

As soon as she left the hall, Long Ge couldn't help but take a look towards the coach's room, and she saw a scene that surprised her.

Do not see do not know.

I was shocked when I saw it. What was that?

Spider-Man!

Long Ge stared blankly at a place two floors away from Coach Sanchuan's room. There were several people lying there, moving slowly towards Coach Sanchuan's room.

Long Ge wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought it would be better to abort the plan!

What are these!

Long Ge, who was outside the door at the time, only heard a group of middle and high school students loudly plotting to tamper with the competition list.

I didn't hear the details of the process.

A minute later, the window of Coach Sanchuan's room was opened and several people climbed in. Only then did Long Ge finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Covering my frightened little heart.

"I don't dare to cover for these people anymore. Every one of them is a lunatic. But... I really want to see Mr. Watanabe and that Camus fight."

Before leaving, Long Ge stared at the window that had not been closed yet.

"Come on, seniors."

Long Ge yawned and skipped back.

Really looking forward to tomorrow's game~

The next day, the match between Japan and France officially started.

In fact, Long Ge was also very curious about whether their plan last night was successful, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to ask.

Until I met Maori.

This guy is still keeping it a secret.

"You'll know when the time comes."

As promised, Atobe's childhood friend from the British team came to cheer him on.

"The first doubles match between Japan and France is about to begin. Please prepare yourself."

As the referee's words fell.

The mixed doubles pair of the opposing French team were the first to step onto the court with a reckless pace.

Their tall stature and handsome looks instantly captivated the audience.

"Wow, it feels like a catwalk."

It has to be said that Long Ge envied the height of the other female representative.

I can’t imagine how much fun it would be to play basketball if I were that tall.

Long Ge's eyes were full of longing, but in Jibe's eyes, it was a different look.

With a bit of gnashing of teeth.

"These guys think they're walking on a catwalk! What nonsense!"

"You're jealous, aren't you, Atobe?"

Oshitari mercilessly exposes Atobe.

At this time, Coach Mifune suddenly showed his dissatisfaction.

Choose a circle from the people on the field.

"Sanada is too rigid, no, Mori looks like he's still asleep, no! Yanagi's eyes are too small, no! Gan... no!"

Qian was deeply shocked.

Why do you say he is not good enough without even mentioning his shortcomings?

Looking at Kimijima, who is already a sports star, and Shiraishi and Atobe, who are slightly pleasing to his eye.

While Coach Mifune was still hesitant.

Two representatives from the opposing French team were already posing on the field.

Coach Mifune simply waved his hand.

"Go ahead, Kimijima, show them your sports star charm!"

Long Ge, who was holding his racket and preparing to go on court, almost fell down when he heard what Coach Mifune said.

This isn't a tennis match after all.

Just as Coach Mifune expected, Kimishima caught the audience's attention in just a few moves as soon as he came on the court.

Long Ge stood there like a child who had strayed into the adult world.

Standing blankly among the three people.

The female representative of the French team thought Long Ge was cute because he was so small.

He also kindly taught Long Ge some tips on styling.

"Little sister, you must be brave and try, show yourself, let everyone discover your beauty, and attract everyone's attention. This is the true meaning of the competition!"

"Yes..really?"

Another member of the French team also persuaded Long Ge.

"Hmm~ You see, Kimijima is really good at showing off! He's a sports star after all~"

Kimijima posing beside him.

"Thank you for your kindness, but our little friend is still too young, so please be gentle and show some mercy during the match."

Kimijima was playing his best role at all times and was negotiating with two representatives of the French team before the game even started.

But how could the French team not have seen Long Ge’s game so far?

She flipped her bangs and struck another pose.

"Age isn't the key to success in a competition, and we have some knowledge of her game."

Up to now, the teams that have been able to stay in the competition must be those with extremely strong strength.

It is inevitable to have a preliminary understanding of each team.

Seeing that he could not gain any benefit from it, Kimijima stopped talking.

"That's a pity."