Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

"Ryoma, shouldn't you be cheering for that Atobe-senpai? He goes to the same school as your sister. Shouldn't you two have a better relationship?"

Katsuo is not sure about the relationship between them, but he thinks that because of Ryoma's sister, their relationship should be more friendly.

Although Ryoma is not the type to take the initiative, this behavior is too cold.

It would be fine if we just talked about Atobe, but we also mentioned Long Ge in passing.

The little boy Longma suddenly became angry and his face changed.

He spoke awkwardly: "Who wants to cheer him on? Who else has a good relationship with him?"

Several friends looked shocked.

"This is the first time I've seen Ryoma being so hostile towards someone."

"Uh-huh."

Katsuro nodded.

"Humph."

Ryoma childishly tilted his head to the side.

On the court, Atobe hit Tannhauser's serve again, and the French prince moved quickly to the hitting point.

Hit the ball back before it hits the ground.

"This kind of pediatrics is so simple."

The French prince rushed to the net, swung his arms, and hit a straight ball in an impossible posture, with a fast, accurate and fierce speed.

Atobe made a misjudgment and had no time to remedy the situation, so his opponent directly scored a point.

"France scores! 15-15!"

Watch where the ball lands.

However, Atobe's expression was very calm.

"Oh, so that's how it is. You can hit a straight ball even with that weird posture. I really shouldn't be competing with you using a normal return strategy."

Atobe served again, another Tannhauser serve, and the French prince frowned.

Be the first to reach the batting spot.

"Everyone says this won't work on me, but I still try. How stupid!"

The French prince swung his arm and hit the ball back. At the same time, Atobe kept his eyes on the French prince's movements.

Almost at the moment the French prince swung his racket, Atobe also started to move simultaneously.

"boom!"

This time, Atobe successfully caught the return ball from the French prince.

The French prince had a strange expression on his face. He didn't expect his opponent to catch up with him so quickly.

If the French prince had seen Long Ge and Atobe's usual practice, he would not have found it strange.

No matter what angle or posture, Long Ge can always hit an unexpected return.

The angle of this ball was carefully calculated by Tobe.

He could see his opponent's body clearly, even every joint.

The French prince looked at the looming tennis ball and tried to turn around to catch up, but found that his body could not move and he froze in place for a moment.

"boom!"

The sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground rang in my ears.

"30-15! Japan is leading!"

The referee calls out the count.

Watch where the ball lands.

The French prince moved his body unconsciously. The stiffness at that moment was something he had never experienced before, and his body was unable to react.

Long Ge, who was watching the game intently, smiled.

"He's getting serious so quickly. That's unlike him. Shouldn't he be toying with his opponent and forcing a tie-break?"

The Game 7 maniac doesn't want to play Game 7 anymore. Are you planning to end the game quickly?

"You're talking about yourself, right? Seeing through your opponent's skeleton and hitting a ball that leaves their body unable to react, this move is becoming increasingly powerful."

Irie teased Long Ge with a smile, and expressed his admiration for Atobe's moves.

"I don't have the habit of playing with my opponents. I like to solve problems quickly."

"Come to think of it, it was thanks to Irie-senpai's help that Atobe was able to evolve."

Long Ge crossed his arms and spoke politely to Rujiang.

"Oh, no, no, this is what seniors should do."

He agreed shamelessly and winked at Long Ge playfully after saying it.

On the court, before Atobe was about to serve again, he put one hand in front of his eyes and could see the French prince opposite him clearly through his fingertips.

"It's incredibly clear. No matter how you react or move, your body is already visible."

The French prince was not afraid at all. Although he had doubts in his heart, he had no choice but to face the challenge.

He can't lose at tennis, which he learned on horseback since he was a child!

He also wants to win the competition and give it to Miss Sakura as a gift!

Atobe serves again.

This time the French prince was well prepared. He bent his legs slightly, lowered his center of gravity, and stared at the flying tennis ball.

Just as the ball was about to bounce, he exerted force suddenly, wanting to win the score with his ability to decide the outcome with one goal.

Facing amazing ball speed.

Atobe had already seen through everything. He quickly moved to the place where the ball landed and easily returned the ball.

"Is that all you can do? It'll take you a hundred years to defeat me!"

Once again, Atobe saw through his opponent's weakness and hit a tennis ball that the French prince's body was unable to react to.

"boom!"

The French prince watched the ball drop to the ground, a look of unwillingness on his face.

"40-15! Japan scores another point! Set score 1-0!"

The referee loudly announced.

At this time, the audience and friends on the sidelines cheered loudly and shouted Atobe's name.

"The Monkey King's ability to see through his opponent's weaknesses has become even more powerful."

No matter how much Ryoma dislikes Atobe, he still praises his skills.

"Wow! We won a round! This senior is really good!"

Tomoka waved her hands to cheer for Atobe and called on her friends behind her to join in.

"Hey, you guys, make some noise! Cheer for the Japanese team! Come on!"

"I know, I know, you're so noisy."

Horio said that he really couldn't stand Tomoka's personality.

Seeing that the Japanese team won the game, Tomoka was too lazy to argue with Horio.

However, Tomoka ignored Sakurano beside her and looked serious.

He clenched his hands tightly as if he was worried about someone.

A few minutes of free time to change venues.

Atobe sat in a lounge chair, occasionally interacting with Long Ge behind him.

It's the most common thing.

But it looked different in the eyes of the French prince.

He recognized Long Ge as the girl who hugged the boy in the hat that day!

He pointed at Long Ge in surprise.

"It's you! The girl who was cuddling with the boy in the hat, why are you here? Are you...playing two girls at the same time?"

Ok?

What a weird and outrageous statement.

"puff!"

Atobe almost spit out a mouthful of water.

It's unbelievable that he could have the idea of having the cake and eat it too.

This guy is not only a middle school student, but he might also be a bit delusional.

Long Ge was speechless.

Hat boy? Hugs?

The first keyword made everyone realize who the boy in the hat he was talking about was.

The little kelp, who was confused, was pulling at his own kelp strands.

Is it so exciting to have the best of both worlds?

So who is the boy in the hat?

Faced with such exaggerated accusations from the French prince.

When Long Ge heard this, he was stunned at first, and then laughed out loud.

I didn't want to explain.

But she couldn't stand the look in Atobe's eyes.

Why are you still feeling wronged?

"Of course I'm here because I'm also a contestant. As for the boy in the hat you mentioned, he's my younger brother."