Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Liu paused slightly when catching the ball, and showed a hint of hesitation.

At this moment, the opponent seized the opportunity and hit back a tricky ball.

Liu reacted quickly, but was still a little short, and the ball fell to the ground, losing the point.

"Well done, Jonal, that's it."

Faced with Edgar's praise, Jonal covered his face shyly.

"Thank you, Senior Edgar, for your compliments."

It's different from the happy atmosphere of the French team.

Mao Li hurried to Liu's side and said, "It's okay. We will definitely win the next game."

Liu held the racket tightly, feeling mixed emotions, and walked to the other side with the racket.

I kept reviewing the information in my hand in my mind.

He knew that he was distracted just now because he was moved by Maori's words.

At this time, Yue Zhi in the audience sighed softly, "Maori..."

As a partner, Yue Zhi certainly hopes that his friends and juniors can resolve their differences.

After Liu stood in position, he took a deep breath, exerted force in his hands, and became determined again.

The serving game started again, and this time Liu served an extremely fast outspin ball, which rushed towards the opposite court with a whistling sound.

Jonal responded hastily and the quality of his return was not high. Maori seized the opportunity and smashed the ball hard. The ball hit the court heavily and the Japanese team scored.

Every ball is calculated by the opponent after careful consideration, and is at an angle and position that the opponent cannot reach.

After winning five games in a row, Liu's daily job as a substitute player was to collect information from various countries.

At the moment, he is making good use of the information he has to force his opponent into a state where he has no power to fight back.

"Oh, that's amazing, Liu. It's just the last round left, we must hold on."

Liu Yiren has a panoramic view of the overall situation.

Mao Li still looked nonchalant and praised Liu.

"Stop doing unnecessary things. I can't stand someone who's so careless about training."

Maori felt a little aggrieved.

But he couldn't say anything.

Because his laziness is natural.

He had changed since he saw Yukimura's desire to stand on the field.

However, Maori's selection for the national team was recognized by coach Mifune.

Would such a demanding person really let someone who is not focused on training stand on this stage?

Facing consecutive losses.

The French team, as the opponents, did not perform well.

Edgar patted Jonal's shoulder.

Then I heard Jonal mumbling something.

"How is it, Jonal, are you okay?"

Jonal smiled and said, "Yes! Senior, prepare to counterattack."

Look at how the two interact.

Careful observers off the field felt something was amiss.

"Those two people are definitely plotting something, and they're all smiling."

Long Ge pointed at the two people on the French team who were talking.

Yukimura narrowed his eyes, it was indeed a bit abnormal.

Looking at the two people on the field, I don’t know if they can cope with it.

"It's okay, Maori is fine."

Long Ge looked at Yue Zhi who was speaking behind him in surprise. It was the first time he heard Yue Zhi speak on his own initiative.

"Senior Yuezhi and Senior Maori are really a good pair. I remember that Senior Yuezhi is our senior at Hyotei, and Senior Maori is from Rikkai University."

Long Ge fell into deep thought for a moment, so how did these two become partners?

Aren't they supposed to be rivals?

"Mauri is no longer the person you all knew. You will witness how powerful he is."

Senior Yuezhi talked a lot today.

Inside the stadium, the French team representative, Edgar, was drawing patterns on Jonal's face with a colored pen.

The next moment, Jonal's magical move seemed like he had become a different person, and even the path of the ball changed.

The sudden change caused Liu's information to fail.

Edgar's information also collapsed.

One of them suddenly changed his style, and the tennis ball he hit turned into an animal in their eyes, rushing towards them. Liu dodged the tennis ball in an instant, it was too real.

Jonal changed his shy image and put on a crazy expression on his face, pointing at the two of them with his racket.

"It's useless! It's useless! Just wait to be defeated by Edgar-senpai's tennis ball. You can't resist this power!"

Then one ball, two balls later, each of Edgar's serves made Liu see different sights or animals.

The body instinctively rejects and avoids these balls.

Mao Li gripped his racket tightly, his eyes becoming more serious than ever. "Yanagi, don't let your opponent fool you! Stick to your own style!"

Liu was slightly surprised, but nodded anyway.

Mao Li moved quickly. He no longer relied on Liu's data predictions, but on his own keen intuition.

However, the opponent's change made Mao Li unable to find a solution for a while.

The score was about to be tied.

Liu's breathing rate also became disordered.

Mao Li placed his hand on Liu's shoulder: "Play to your strengths. Aren't you very good at guiding your teammates to perform better, just like when you controlled that red-eyed little kelp."

Red-eyed kelp?

Liu seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes opened in surprise, full of disbelief.

How could he know...

It was during the Kanto Tournament, shouldn't he have...

Maori touched his head embarrassedly.

"I sometimes want to see the results of my fellow students' hard work. Although it's a bit unfortunate, I do recognize Liu's abilities."

Liu was still immersed in what Maori said.

Incredible.

The little kelp outside the field was furious.

"What's the name of Red-Eyed Kelp? Maori-senpai, please stop giving people weird names!"

Little Kelp was jumping outside the field.

Maori's nonchalant attitude.

"Alas, but they all call you Little Kelp. I just added two characters to it."

"That's totally different! Who's calling me Little Kelp?"

The small kelp turned into fried kelp shreds.

Long Ge tried his best to minimize his presence.

Yue Zhi stared at Long Ge, which made Long Ge feel creepy.

"Senior Yuezhi, please don't look at me like that—"

She was afraid..

Unlike Maori's relaxed personality, Yanagi in the field was inspired by Maori's words and finally calmed down.

He closed his eyes, various tactics racing through his mind.

After a moment, Liu opened his eyes, his gaze lingering on his opponent for a few seconds.

It's like thinking of a solution.

"Senior Maori, give it a try, for the victory of the Japanese team." Liu whispered.

Liu seemed to have finally let go of his prejudice and began to actively approach Maori.

Mao Li was very happy to hear what his junior said, and he nodded vigorously.

Then Maori said something incomprehensible.

"Ah, then I'll leave it all to you, Liu. I'll just take a nap first."

Done.

In full view of everyone, Maori closed his eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.

"Ah! Why is Maori-senpai sleeping? We're still in the middle of a competition!"

Xiao Haidai couldn't hold it in any longer. The game wasn't over yet, and why was Maori-senpai already sleeping? It was over! It was all over!