Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

In order to avoid being accused of eating alone, Long Ge decided to eat some of the leftover food.

Before you finish one bite, you have to stuff the next one into your mouth.

Atobe told him to eat less.

Both of his hands were full of food, and he couldn't do anything to stop Long Ge from eating.

Long Ge ignored everything he said.

Atobe was still nagging in my ear.

The next moment, both of their cell phones rang at the same time.

?

Who is it?

Such tacit understanding?

While Long Ge took out his cell phone, he also opened Ji Bu's.

It was a call from Oshitari and Irie.

Click on Irie's call and press hands-free.

The familiar teasing voice of Irie soon came from the other side.

"Oh, you two are going on a date there. I've been looking for you for a long time but can't find you."

Long Ge has become immune to such teasing.

"If you have something to say, tell me now. You guys still called me even though you knew I was on a date."

This statement is irrefutable.

But Irie seemed not to hear him and continued talking about the upcoming activities.

"I'm really sorry, but I came to tell you that several teams have unanimously decided to hold a party together to relax before the finals."

"reunion?!"

Long Ge's heart was filled with joy, and his eyes lit up, but...

She couldn't eat anymore..

Blinking, he looked at Atobe.

"Okay, tell us the address and we'll be there in a moment."

The phone hangs up.

"A party..."

Atobe murmured these words.

There were all kinds of thoughts in Atobe's mind.

The two quickly returned to the athletes' village to put their things down.

Tebe sent Long Ge to the party place, then turned around and left early because of something else.

Somewhere in private waters along the coastline.

Sheds have been built and look brand new.

Many people even wore Hawaiian-style clothes and started dancing.

"This isn't Hawaii, why are everyone dressed like this?"

As you step into this gathering place, the smell of the sea hits you in the face.

"Ahhh! Xiaoge, you're finally here, come on, what do you want to eat? No, the game is about to start, so we have to save some space now!"

When Avril saw Long Ge, she immediately ran over, bringing him this and feeding him that. Her enthusiasm was a little overwhelming.

"So everyone's here! I really can't eat anymore! Don't give me any more!"

Long Ge looked around and saw only old acquaintances.

Basically, members of various national teams were invited.

There are still a few teams that did not show up.

Although the Spanish head coach was in hospital, the Spanish team still accepted the invitation.

Members of each team are eager to give it a try.

The referee bench is composed of representatives from several different countries.

The most eye-catching one among them is Senior Oishi from the Japanese team. Completely different from his cautious personality on the court, he now seems like the god of barbecue.

This aura is even more terrifying than Byodoin and Borg on the court.

Long Ge said that the posture seemed familiar.

Looking further back, there was a large banner being pulled up.

There are only three words on it.

Meat!Meat!Meat!

Long Ge now understood everything completely.

It all comes down to barbecue. It turns out that these growing young people cannot live without all kinds of meat.

"Okay! We must win this championship!"

Avril, who has a mysterious obsession with meat, has abandoned her shy and gentle personality and is ready to do something big.

The American team members were scared.

This is the first time I see the gentle Avril with such an expression.

Avril pointed at her teammates with a cold glint in her eyes.

"You guys! Do you have confidence?"

This posture can be said to have surpassed Reinhardt's leadership.

Seeing that their usually gentle female representative had such ambitions, they naturally followed suit.

They all raised their arms and shouted in agreement.

"Have!"

Longma was not used to this kind of atmosphere, but he didn't agree. Avril kept her eyes fixed on him.

"have.."

Ryoma steeled himself and raised his arms in response.