Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

"Minister Yukimura, that's great!"

Xiao Haidai pounced and wanted to have friendly contact with his beautiful minister.

Surprisingly, his seniors did not stop him, and Kirihara stood there awkwardly.

I was thinking in my mind whether I should really hug him.

"Deputy Minister Sanada, Senior Liu, why didn't you come to stop me?"

Kirihara didn't even dare to think about it.

"Why stop something worth celebrating, haha."

Niou winked at Kirihara.

Yanagi and Sanada also acquiesced to Kirihara's unreasonable behavior today.

As his five senses gradually recovered, the first thing he saw was the silly smile of his junior.

And the affirmative looks from his friends.

"Well done, Seiichi."

No matter how celebratory the situation, Sanada can remain calm and composed.

Sanada, who thought he was serious and cool, had the corners of his mouth raised so high that they almost reached his ears.

"It was a perfect counterattack, and it made up for the missed games in the Kanto Tournament."

As the external brain of the team, Liu knew very well what Yukimura had always cared about.

"Well, this is a competition I've been looking forward to for a long time. I wonder if there will be another opportunity like this next time."

Yukimura looked at Tezuka across from him.

The second singles match is over.

A group of junior high school students gathered around Yukimura to celebrate.

The cheerful atmosphere infected the high school students.

"Hey, Tokugawa, why don't you go celebrate? After all, this is the result of your joint efforts."

Irie nudged Tokugawa with his elbow.

From the first day in Australia, after losing the first exhibition match.

The two of them practiced together day after day.

All the hard work has finally paid off.

Tokugawa was also deeply happy for Yukimura.

But his personality makes him not reveal it easily.

"Ahem, that's not necessary."

Tokugawa coughed twice as if to cover up and shifted his gaze elsewhere.

Beneath the oni's tall figure, one could see the slightly red tips of Tokugawa's ears.

Well, I'm shy.

"Humph."

The ghost boss chuckled silently.

Irie, this old fox, has known Tokugawa for so long, and he still doesn't know Tokugawa's character.

Deliberately provocative.

"Ah~ What a heartless senior! Could it be that in Tokugawa's eyes, Yukimura's work wasn't good enough? Hmm, maybe that's one of the reasons."

Irie was analyzing the situation on his own.

"no..!"

Tokugawa blushed.

I'm not very good at refuting Irie's words.

"Tokugawa-senpai."

Yukimura left everyone behind and came over to stand in front of Tokugawa.

Bow deeply in gratitude.

"Thank you for your guidance during this period."

Suddenly being thanked, Tokugawa regained the aura of a cold and aloof senior.

"Well, you did a great job. You need to improve further so that you won't be overwhelmed by your opponents."

"Yes."

Tokugawa continued to speak to Yukimura.

Yukimura always agreed with a smile.

The two of them looked like seniors and juniors with a very good relationship.

Irie laughed secretly on the side.

"Hypocritical, that wasn't the case just now."

A short break.

As the subtitles scrolled on the big screen, the scene erupted in sharp applause again.

Single one.

Germany: Jurgen Parisauchi Berger

Japanese team: Byodoin Phoenix

It can be said that nearly half of the audience at the scene came to see Borg's heroic playing style.

The long-awaited game is finally about to take place, how can they not be excited.

"It's finally here, Boss."

Watanabe presented Byodoin with a racket.

Byodoin picked up the racket.

"Ah, the day has finally come."

Byodoin stood at the entrance and looked at his opponent.

He glanced at her coldly.

Pick up the racket next to you.

Take to the field.

As soon as Borg stepped onto the field, the cheers from the crowd were deafening.

"This is the pressure of being the current world number one. I feel like I'm lagging behind before the match even starts."

Liu and Qian took out their notebooks and cameras and started recording.

Such competitions are rare.

You have to save the video well.

Rare information.

The coach of the German team sat on the bench and said something that was not quite an explanation.

"I didn't expect that you would win the first victory for the German team in this game."

The coach still gave people a relaxed feeling at this time.

It was as if the other party didn't put any pressure on him at all.

Borg didn't reply; he had no obligation to.

He just had to go out there and win the game.

Byodoin Temple.

You're here to die again.

No one can understand what Bige is thinking now.

I dare not offend him.

After all, this is the first time that the German team has lost two games in a row.

"Tsk tsk tsk, we can't lose this game, what do you think?"

At this time, only Bismarck dared to speak to Bi Ge in this way.

No response from the other party.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Bismarck continued to commit suicide.

This is such a deadly ridicule and tone.

Even Seyfried admires him a little.

Their captain is now extremely angry.

Byodoin withdrew his gaze, looked at the time, and couldn't help asking.

"You haven't come back yet."

Irie immediately understood and asked Byodoin who it was.

He opened his phone and checked, and saw that Atobe had just sent him a message saying that he was on the way.

"They should be almost there. Could something have happened? Should we send someone out to look for them?"

Looking at the message on the phone that has been there for a while.

It should have arrived by now.

"No need, I'll be back."

Byodoin stepped onto the field.

Very few people know about Byodoin Temple now, and the audience did not buy into the mature-looking Byodoin Temple sent by the Japanese team.

Only opponents who have played against the Japanese team before know the answer.

"This is the battle of the century."

"Can that guy withstand a blow from Bi Ge now?"

Members of other national teams were discussing the two people on the field.

Those with more seniority here should still remember that Byodoin was defeated by Borg in the past.

"Hey, kid, don't be scared by the opponent's momentum."

Coach Mifune rarely teaches Byodoin.

The pride of Byodoin would not allow him to retreat.

"Humph, you are looking down on me."

The two men looked at each other on the court, and the atmosphere was tense.

There was a constant stream of cheers for Borg from the audience.

"Come on! Byodoin! Come on!"

Watanabe's sister Chloe looked so insignificant amidst the cheers for Bige.

But she still didn't give up and kept cheering for Byodoin.

The two of them were tough and didn't talk much on the court.

No pleasantries were exchanged.

Waiting for the referee to announce the start of the game.

"Germany vs. Japan, singles match! Byodoin serves first, the match begins!"

As the referee's voice fell.

The scene returned to calm.

With the previous experience of QP, the audience has become much more obedient.

Byodoin clenched the tennis ball tightly, recalling the past.

"Destroy it!"

The tennis ball shone brightly in his hands, and a light as dazzling as the sun flew out of his hands.

Byodoin Temple begins by hitting the ball with light as a farewell to the past.

This time he must return the shame of two years ago to him!