Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

"Little sister, you have to persevere too!"

"Little sister, you can't fight the two of us alone. You'd better save your energy! Isn't it better to play gracefully?"

The two representatives of the French team had never seen anyone so persistent.

I was a little confused for a moment.

"Huh? Playing basketball elegantly? I think I'm pretty good at playing basketball this way, but why don't you guys show off your style?"

Every shot of Long Ge was extremely accurate, and even when facing the opponent's unpredictable two-sword style, he was able to deal with it calmly.

Once again facing the opponent, he used his dual-wielding style to hit the ball without rules.

Long Ge also switched his hands handsomely, holding the racket with his backhand and making a beautiful return.

"I've been practicing two swords since I was a child. You can't beat me. Also, I'm not calling you little sister, I'm Echizen Ryuka. If you call me that wrong again, I'll give you guys a nickname."

Long Ge pointed at the two of them with his racket and made harsh remarks.

The only impolite way Long Ge could think of was to give others nicknames.

What I hate most is when others look down on me because of my age in the competition.

Facing Long Ge's backhand straight ball, the two men stopped and took a deep breath.

Now I don’t care about my image anymore, I just want to pose in a cool way.

For them, the top priority now is to quickly recover their physical strength and keep up with the pace of the game.

"Really? Being pushed to this point by a little sister, oh no, it was Echizen Ryuka, the two of them need more training."

Camus watched the game on the field with a smile on his face.

Unconsciously, due to Long Ge's pressure, they had given up the posing duel.

Without the competition between the two teams' catwalk shows, the audience always felt that something was missing.

But there is also something interesting about watching handsome guys trying their best and sweating on the field.

However, Kimijima was a little unhappy when he heard that his opponent ignored him.

"Huh? What do you mean one person can't handle the two of you?"

Jundao suddenly appeared from behind Longge, from a blocked position, and hit his opponent so hard that he couldn't react in time.

"Don't forget, this is a doubles match. How can you ignore me?"

Kimijima held onto the frame and naturally struck a new pose, which drew cheers from the audience.

Long Ge returned to the serving point with the ball in his hand, slapping the tennis ball and persuading.

"Kimishima-senpai, you'd better save your energy. This is going to be a tough fight."

Then Long Ge kicked the ball like a mirage and leaped to the opposite court.

As expected, none of the players who have made it to this point are simple.

He easily saw through Long Ge's serve and even used the advantage of his dual-wielding skills to hit it back.

Kimijima jumped up and blocked the ball. Long Ge took the opportunity to defend. No matter which hand the opponent used or where he hit, it was easy for Long Ge.

However, defending like this for a long time would consume a lot of Long Ge's energy.

It is precisely because Long Ge can defend him, but also because of this, Long Ge's ball path is restricted a lot, and he spends time in constant defense.

Missed a lot of offensive opportunities.

The two French team representatives also used almost all their energy to resist Long Ge.

As a result, the defense of Kimishima was neglected.

This also gave Kimijima a good opportunity to counterattack.

But it is not so easy for Kimishima to score in one fell swoop. He must take the opponent by surprise to score points under the opponent's two-sword style.

Now Kimishima no longer cares about the consequences, and the belief that he only wants to win the game has taken root in his mind.

Seeing the short ball coming from his opponent, he rushed to the net before Long Ge, and before the ball landed, he caught it steadily with his racket and sent it over the net.

The moment the ball landed, Kimishima had only one belief: to win.

And Echizen can't be harmed.

She is the only female player in their team, and there will be no replacement if she gets injured.

The moment the tennis ball passed the net and landed on the ground, Kimijima smiled with some relief.

In contrast, I fell to the ground in a somewhat awkward manner.

"Kimijima-senpai, are you okay?"

Long Ge hurried over to check.

Jundao refused Longge's gesture of support, stood up from the ground, brushed off the dust on his body, and the coat that had been hanging around his waist became wrinkled.

When he raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face.

Long Ge pointed at the location of Kimijima's elbow.

There were some scrapes on his elbow when he landed, and there was a slight sting in his arm, but it was not a big deal, so Kimijima chose to ignore it.

Kimijima simply took off his glasses and wiped them clean with his clothes.

"It's just a minor injury, go ahead."

After saying that, Kimijima returned to his own station.

Off the court, Tono, an old partner, was openly cheering for Kimijima.

Because of the heavy losses suffered in the match against the Greek team, Toono can only stay in the team as a medical worker.

Unable to play, Toono has been putting his determination to win the game on his old partner Kimijima.

Even though Kimijima "sold" himself in order to change his partner.

As an old partner, Toono has always trusted Kimijima, even when he was being plotted against.

That was also because Tono felt that he was not qualified for the position he was in.

The single-minded determination to win was something Kimishima had never experienced before.

He looked towards his old partner.

Toono said with a fierce look on his face, "Kimijima, fight seriously! Beat those two catwalkers!"

Unfortunately, Xiao Haidai, who was standing nearby, could only hug Yuanye's waist, wanting to cry but unable to. No one came to help him.

"Calm down! Senior Tono, we're still in the competition. Long Ge and Senior Kimijima will definitely win. Calm down!"

It felt like as soon as the little kelp let go, Tono was going to run into the arena and shout something into Kimijima's ear.

Why not call out to Long Ge...

Because I'm not familiar with...

Kimijima Xiaoxiao regained his composure and kept thinking about how to win the game.

"It's rare to see Kimijima so obsessed with winning. He's practically possessed by Tono."

Tanejima stood aside and complained lightly.

Toono didn't comment, but just watched the game nervously.

In the last game, both sides refused to give in and the score was close.

How can we get that crucial point?

Kimijima felt that he was almost at his limit, and looking at Echizen, he saw that he was not much better.

This is especially true when looking at your opponent.

Just one ball, just one ball.

Tell Long Ge to attack "by himself".

Exchange a look with each other.

The clever Jundao understood the meaning in Longge's eyes at a glance.

"It's rare that we come to the same conclusion. It all depends on how we implement it."

For the opponent, if the game drags on like this, Long Ge will eventually give up.

In Long Ge's serve game, the moment the ball was hit away, the four players on the court began to change their positions, but the French team still played a difficult ball path.

Almost instantly, after watching the two-sword style for so long, Kimijima finally seized the opportunity and switched positions with Long Ge, with Kimijima becoming the defender.

The opponent didn't have time to catch Long Ge's position before the ball was hit out.

"not good!"

Excessive fatigue caused the French team's representatives' thinking ability to fail to keep up with their reaction ability.

Long Ge grinned, finally giving her a chance.

The instantaneous burst of power left the French team with no chance to react.