Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

"The first negotiation ended in failure. It was because you were too aggressive."

Kimijima blamed his failure on Long Ge's excessive sharpness.

"puff."

After hearing this, Long Ge just smiled.

Just think of it as Kimijima-senpai praising yourself.

However, there was still a subtle mockery of Kimijima's failed negotiations at the outset.

The number one person who enjoys watching the fun.

"Even Kimishima-sama can make mistakes, but it's really wrong to blame the problem on a little girl~"

"Whether it's your fault or not, you should know it in your heart. You should have at least some respect for your senior."

Kimijima ignored Long Ge's ridicule and just showed off his charm to the audience.

Of course, the French team on the opposite side was no exception, with their own styles and interactions coming out in an endless stream.

Among them, the most normal dragon song became the most unusual in everyone's eyes.

Long Ge stuck out his tongue and listened to his senior's lecture.

Then Long Ge raised his hands high, stretched them briefly, twisted his neck, and spoke nonchalantly.

"Hey, hey, then I'll leave the posing to you, Kimishima-senpai, and leave the competition to me."

Long Ge is still so confident.

Wait until the game officially starts.

The French team served first.

A perfectly ordinary straight ball was coming towards him.

"simple."

At the moment Long Ge hit the ball, the opponent made two consecutive fake moves.

Long Ge made a misjudgment and had to hit a high lob.

Then the girl on the opposite side hit the ball back with a smash.

Landing.

He also struck an extremely elegant pose and winked at the audience.

Causing a burst of explosions.

"Is that last look really necessary?"

Long Ge stood by and complained.

The girl lifted her hair gracefully and blew a kiss to Long Ge in a charming manner.

"You don't understand little sister. Just playing tennis is boring."

"That's right, what else do you have to learn, little sister~"

Another French team representative blew a kiss to Long Ge.

Long Ge shuddered with fear.

But when it comes to tennis, isn’t it enough to just hit the ball back? Why all the fancy stuff?

Outside the field, Atobe could hardly maintain the expression on his face.

"What on earth does that guy want to do! He dares to blow a kiss to Long Ge? I didn't even...!"

"there is nothing?"

Oshitari leaned close to his ear, wanting to hear clearly what Atobe said.

Friends from the British team also cast gossipy glances.

Seeing that something was wrong with Long Ge, Jundao spoke up and wanted to give his junior some advice.

"Don't let the other team lead you by the nose. Focus on the game... Although that guy's moves are a bit tricky, but..."

"I don't care what poses you make. If you like me so much, I'll beat you until you don't have the energy to pose anymore. Just compete with me seriously."

Before Jundao finished speaking, Long Ge was not disturbed at all by what was said on the other side.

Seeing how Long Ge suddenly got excited.

Kimijima silently shook his head.

"As a girl, you should be more gentle. I really don't know how you and Atobe fell in love with each other."

Kimijima complained as if no one was around.

Long Ge stood behind him.

"Kimishima-senpai, do you think I can't hear you? After the game, I'll show you what true gentleness is."

Long Ge emphasized the word gentle.

Kimijima felt a little embarrassed, pushed the frame of his glasses with his hand, and walked aside silently.

excuse me.

With the experience of the opponent's feints at the beginning, Long Ge gradually became adept at dealing with them. After all, no one could beat her in feinting.

She is the best at feinting and the like.

Even though the opponent hadn't returned the ball, he still didn't give up and struck a very entertaining pose.

After scoring, Kimijima also posed like them.

Long Ge was the only one who was different in the whole audience.

Coach Mifune shouted at Long Ge from outside the court.

"Echizen, can you please do this?! Strike a pose too. Impersonate Kimijima's pose!"

Coach Mifune shouted, holding up a wine gourd.

The next moment, Long Ge gave him a look and he sat back quietly.

Coach Mifune coughed twice to cover up his mistake.

Then he started cursing.

"You little bitch, all you can think about is tennis."

The game was not as easy as the French team had expected, but the sense of ceremony was still necessary.

The whole game was fine except that we were a little overwhelmed by the opponent at the beginning and lost a few points.

The following matches were all evenly matched.

But the audience still didn't buy it and Long Ge didn't make any poses, but Long Ge didn't care at all, his heart and eyes were focused on the competition seriously.

The opponent relied on unpredictable footwork and multiple fake moves to fight against Long Ge and the other two on equal terms.

With both sides winning one game each.

Both of them were almost exhausted.

Last game.

Long Ge once again demonstrated his extraordinary abilities.

"I underestimated them. They're not just good-looking, they're also quite skilled in soccer."

Long Ge praised his opponent's outstanding skills.

After witnessing Long Ge's extraordinary skills, his opponents also looked at him differently.

"Why is it different from the data? I underestimated that girl's ability."

Facing Longge's fierce attack, with the right side of the defense wide open.

The opponent's unexpected attack caught both Long Ge and Jun Dao off guard, and they lost a point in vain.

Jundao and Longge looked into each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the two French representatives are both players who play both left and right like Long Ge.

Although the French female representative was sweating profusely, she still struck a new pose.

"I was almost captured by your little sister. It was really dangerous. Luckily, we had a hidden trick and kept a trump card."

The fact that both opponents were ambidextrous really shocked the two of them.

But..

"If you use your trump card so soon, it's no longer a trump card. You should save your trump card for last."

Long Ge made a secret gesture.

Then, in the surprised eyes of the two people, he switched to holding the racket with his other hand.

"This is fairer now. I can fight four of you alone. This way you won't have as much energy posing. You should compete with me properly."

The two French team members smiled at each other.

How much this little girl loves the competition.

"That depends on how strong you are."

In the last round, Kimijima and Ryuge cooperated even better, and fought back and forth with the French team who also used dual swords.

Only Long Ge was using dual swordsmanship, but he was not inferior to the two opponents at all.

Gradually, both sides began to feel tired, and the two representatives of the French team no longer worried about posing.

Working hard to win the game.

Not to mention Kimijima, who has been thinking about winning the game so far.

The audience was also infected by the four people on the field.

The catwalk show competition was successfully brought back on track.