Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

When the competition started, members of each team showed their abilities one after another.

Some people even unfolded it perfectly?

Long Ge was puzzled.

What does this have to do with the barbecue competition?

If you are afraid, just say it.

The second game counts both the individual score and the team score.

Members who lag behind in individual rankings will also be punished.

Serve with dry juice.

The last three teams will also have to send one player to receive the penalty.

For the team, and even more for myself.

There's probably no difference between drinking that thing and dying.

The members ate as much as they could, and the female representatives from each team acted as counters.

Avril looked at the barbecue so close to her, but couldn't eat it. She counted the plates handed to her by her teammates and felt heartbroken.

"1.2.3...Wow, I want to eat too~"

Avril was drooling with greed.

At this time, Longma stood up and expressed his righteousness.

"Let me switch with you."

It was as if he had made some kind of firm decision.

Chico immediately noticed Longma's little thoughts.

"Ryoma, you can't eat anymore, right? No! If you want to exchange, you have to exchange with me!"

If he ate any more, Chico felt like his stomach would explode.

When Qi Ke said this, Dudu and others were also dissatisfied.

Why should I exchange with you?

They started fighting over this matter.

Seeing that his plan was exposed, he took advantage of the quarrel between the few people to complete the handover with Avril.

"You are still too naive, this position is already mine!"

Longma was feeling very proud of this.

The Japanese team on the other side.

Looking at my brother's smug look.

Long Ge reminded.

"If you don't eat quickly, the game will be over soon."

The American team reacted immediately and ate a lot.

There is no plan at all. Now all I have to do is stuff it into my mouth. I have only one belief in my mind, that is, I must not get the last three places!

And definitely don’t lag behind others!

The little kelp was also eating voraciously, putting several pieces into its mouth at once.

There was a pile of empty bowls around him.

He touched his stomach contentedly and burped loudly.

During this time, he looked up and disapproved of Long Ge's approach, mocking Long Ma.

"Hahaha! You little brat, you're definitely going to lose! Long Ge, you shouldn't have warned them!"

No matter what kind of competition it is, Xiao Haikai always gives it his all and takes the brunt of the challenge.

Upon hearing this, Longma snorted coldly and didn't want to pay any attention to the other party.

Now the little kelp, feeling ignored, became upset.

You must have a fight with the other side.

Fortunately, Long Ge stopped it in time.

"Kirihara, if you don't continue eating, you'll be the last one on the Japanese team. Inariyu juice is no joke~"

Half persuasion and half threat.

But Xiao Haikai's brain couldn't react.

I thought Long Ge was really thinking about him.

"Oh, yes! I'll continue eating right away! I absolutely cannot be the last one!"

Seeing that Xiao Haikai had deflected from the previous problem, Long Ge smiled slightly.

But what on earth was Jingwu doing?

Never mind, let’s go collect the plates.

When moving to Niou's position, I saw Niou's two fox eyes moving around, secretly observing the progress of his own team and other teams.

"Would you like a piece, puh li."

Ren Wang never misses an opportunity to fight for himself and brings a plate of meat to Long Ge, expecting her to eat it.

If Long Ge helps to eat one piece, he can eat one less piece himself. He is a good calculator.

Long Ge thanked him for the invitation and said he was very full.

After all, I came here after eating.

Turning to the high school students' positions, each one was completing the task according to schedule.

But when I got to Zhongdao's seat, it was empty, with only a box of stomach medicine left on the seat!

how to say..

How thoughtful.

but..

"Tanejima-senpai didn't eat a single plate, so he's definitely in last place."

After reading it, Long Ge announced the result.

Hearing this, the other members of the Japanese team breathed a sigh of relief.

That’s great, I don’t have to drink that damn dry willow juice!

Then I sighed that Zhongdao had gone to such lengths to avoid drinking dry willow juice.

Completely different from other teams, the French team members seemed to be tasting high-end cuisine.

Every move she makes reveals her charm.

They had to strike a pose after taking a bite, and even Chris from the French team, when collecting the plates, did so with a catwalk effect.

These are things that Long Ge and everyone else cannot understand.

Chris blew a kiss to Long Ge, who was fascinated by her.

Long Ge seemed to be feeling unwell.

But even so, the French team's empty-handed rate is still very high.

This time the Australian team was not so lucky.

This depends entirely on appetite and stomach, while Noah's brain power is completely useless.

Each one of them is struggling to death.

The German and Swiss teams advanced bravely.

Even though the German team seems to be taking a high-low approach, they are also very good at eating.

Polk was the only one who was different.

His face changed.

Polk is said to be a strict vegetarian.

Just looking at this piece of barbecue is enough to make you want to eat it.

Not to mention eating.

The two heavyweight players of the Swiss team continued to perform steadily and it seemed that they could fight for a few more rounds.

In comparison, the Spanish team is out of tune with everyone else.

Romeo despised the cheap food.

Seda wore a mask in front of people and refused to take it off, and did not touch the barbecue in front of him.

Only Frio and Bianboli were left playing the game honestly.

If this continues, the last three will definitely be there.

Each team is playing to their appetite.

Losing this game could actually result in someone’s death!

Everyone tried their best to eat the barbecue in front of them.

In the end, my stomach was no match for the enemy in front of me: barbecue.

I can't eat any more.

I probably won’t want to see barbecue for the next few months.

With the referee's final decision.

Everyone put down their plates.

Two busybodies personally counted the number of representatives from each team.

When the results of the competition came out, some people almost fainted.

In fact, fainting directly is not the best option.

It can avoid the harm of dry willow juice.

But they are two inhuman guys.

"An athlete's physique wouldn't faint so easily. Come, a glass of dry willow juice will make you feel the true meaning of life~"

At this time, their team members were still thinking about coming over to help and told the two not to harm the patients.

Until the dried willow juice was brought to him.

I gritted my teeth and helped my fainted companion drink a glass of wine.

Tragedy strikes again.

The shrill screams echoed throughout the entire coastline.

On the calm sea surface, a few more bodies appeared. Oh, no, a few people...

The Japanese team escaped the disaster because Tanejima was the last one and hid himself.

"What a shame, Tanejima-san. You could have tried it. It tasted pretty good."

Senior Qian stood in a blank space holding a glass of dry willow juice, talking to himself, but no one responded.