Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Coach Mifune sat in the coaching seat with a bold attitude, like a big boss.

It is not difficult to tell from his facial expression that Coach Mifune is very satisfied with the performance of this group.

"This is our Japanese team's secret weapon, so I'm letting you see it in advance."

Echizen Ryuka cooperates with Nioh who can disguise himself as anyone.

Such a combination can fight no matter what kind of opponent it faces.

With this combination on the field, the Japanese team showed no signs of being particularly worried.

There are only ghosts with parental mentality.

"You're just wasting your energy on useless things. You'd better save that energy for the semi-finals tomorrow."

Irie nudged the serious-looking Oni with his elbow.

"Don't be so petty. Just have fun yourself and let the children have fun too. Besides, they know their limits."

The ghost just snorted coldly at this.

The entrance to the stadium where the Japanese and German teams compete.

"Instead of going to the hospital to visit your father, you came to watch your sister's game. In Long Ya's heart, your sister is still the first."

At the entrance, Reinhardt was alone with Long Ya watching the game outside the Japanese team's stadium.

In fact, they already knew that the Japanese team won the game, but they heard that there was an extra game, so they came here out of curiosity.

Long Ya looked indifferent.

"The hospital has a little one watching over us, so nothing will happen. Of course, I have to record my sister's competition carefully."

If Nanjiro heard this, he would be so angry that he would get sick even if nothing happened.

Reinhardt looked at Long Ge who was running rampant on the field.

Smiling kindly.

There was unstoppable pride in his tone.

"You're amazing, Xiaoge. You've become even more capable and independent than when you were little. You're no longer the little sister who chased after you and called you brother."

Long Ya listened to Reinhardt's reminiscent tone and felt that he sounded more like Long Ge's brother.

Long Ya felt a little jealous.

"You look very happy, Ralph."

The monkey king named Atobe (Ryoma always called him that in front of his brother) was already giving him enough headaches, and now, what? Someone else came along to steal his sister?

"Sorry, sorry, I just couldn't help but sigh. You don't have to take it so seriously."

Reinhardt sneered and waved at Long Ya.

"Then take your time to read it. I'm going to go back first. I need to think carefully about the roster for the day after tomorrow's game.

The organizers gave us a day off, and the finals are the day after tomorrow. It's really a headache, and I don't know who to send to compete with Xiaoge."

After Reinhardt left, Long Ya's gaze returned to the court.

This time, Polk seemed to have put away his arrogance.

Cooperating with Schneider, he played tennis that was flawless.

The flying tennis ball flew past Long Ge's eyes as if it was a provocation from the opponent.

At this moment, Polk has become more mature and stable, and he can quickly adjust his mentality in just a short period of time.

Long Ge admired this a little.

Simply hitting back at your opponent isn't enough.

The Polk siblings had their ideas clear and concise.

Want to defeat your opponent.

The flying tennis ball broke through Long Ge's defense and was instantly intercepted by Ren Wang behind him.

The tennis ball passed over the net, and in an instant a giant figure stood on the German team's court.

"What is that…"

The Japanese team looked like they had never seen the world before.

Shocked at what I saw.

indeed.

This kind of scene is not something you can see often.

on the field.

"Uh...how do I fight this?"

Long Ge asked sincerely.

Looking at the giant in front of him.

Schneider was like a giant, seemingly occupying the entire stadium.

Schneider swung his racket and his huge body began to move.

The tennis ball that left Schneider's racket was like a cannonball thrown into the Japanese team's court.

Just a brief glance.

"Get away!"

Long Ge made a prompt decision and issued an order to the person behind him.

Niou, who had transformed into Byodoin Temple, instantly dodged to the side, thus avoiding being smashed into a meat patty by the tennis ball.

Niou showed a shocked expression as if he were in Byodoin.

"If you get hit by this ball, you'll probably go straight to the hospital."

Long Ge secretly wiped his sweat.

"Don't talk about things that don't concern you. If you want to win, you have to take this shot."

This is the character of Byodoin, they will move forward courageously no matter what difficulties they face.

In the next few goals, Schneider showed his world-class level.

For every ball, let alone catching it, even the gust of wind caused by the tennis ball hitting the ground can blow people away.

"Oh! No!"

Long Ge was standing in a good position, but was almost blown away by the wind.

King Ren was quick to act and brought it over.

Also a reminder.

"Hold on tight, poof."

No, this won't work.

This is not a joke.

We have to think of a way.

Long Ge was still thinking about how to break through this situation.

"Leave this to me, and just focus on dealing with that girl."

The voice of 'Byodoin' came, giving me a full sense of security.

Long Ge originally wanted to complain that Nioh had gotten himself into this situation so thoroughly.

The next moment, 'Equal to Inner Court' rushed straight forward.

It is really not easy to catch such a huge thing.

but..

It is not an invincible existence.

'Equal to the Temple's' world-class technique, the Egyptian Phoenix.

The tennis ball flew towards Schneider at a rapid speed. Such a close ball was very disadvantageous to Schneider, who was of huge stature at the time.

A petite figure instantly appeared in front of Schneider and hit back the tennis ball that was unfavorable to Schneider.

The girl's counterattack didn't seem to be very powerful, but it was quite technical.

The best angle and position for scoring have been calculated in the air.

But this time Polk didn't dare to be careless.

Keep your eyes fixed on your opponent at all times.

As expected, no matter how tricky the angle was, Long Ge finally hit him back.

The moment Long Ge hit the ball, Polk had already reacted.

"Good reaction time, but..."

"Huh? Are you calling me "uncle"? I give you this waltz to destruction!"

A figure jumped out from behind Long Ge.

This is a confident speech and a gorgeous move.

A smash landed at Schneider's feet, earning a point.

'Atobe' shook her hair.

Show off your charm in front of Long Ge.

"Ah, well, why don't you just immerse yourself in my magnificent tennis skills?"

After saying that, 'Atobe' slowly approached Longge.

"What is that Niou guy doing?!"

Atobe lost his composure and would have run into the stadium if Ozuki hadn't pulled him back.

Another one that wasn't calm.

Long Ya was scratching the corner of the wall, her teeth itching with hatred.

“Everyone says it’s too early to fall in love at this age!

That damn Monkey King! He dared to touch my sister's delicate face with that stinky mouth. I will make sure he can never play tennis again in his life! "

The person involved remained calm and was even speechless.

In the eyes of the audience who seemed to be "sucked".

He pressed the racket against Niou's chin, forcing Niou to change back.

Warning fiercely.

"Don't be so stupid! Don't do such disgusting things in your appearance!"