Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Under Long Ya's powerful attack, Long Ge was defeated step by step.

This is not right, it shouldn't be like this..

Long Ge was in trouble.

This kind of timid tennis is not her style.

Because it is clear that Long Ya's tennis, choosing conservative tennis in order to protect herself, is not her.

Tennis should be played without reservation, shining brightly on the court.

Even if you are like a moth flying into a flame, even if you know that the road ahead is impossible to cross, you must move forward fearlessly!

Long Ge's eyes suddenly became sharp, and she remembered the love and original intention she had when she first picked up a tennis racket.

She plays every game with a desire and persistence to win.

The tennis ball in front of him shone brightly like the sun, and the person who was hurt didn't dare to look directly at the light.

Long Ge was no longer concerned about Long Ya's ability and hit a brilliant shot.

This was the first time in this match that Long Ge used his skills to fight against Long Ya.

"That's interesting. How could my sister be someone who would be afraid?"

The light shot was like a fuse, completely igniting Long Ya's passion for the game.

Long Ya stood at the baseline, spread her arms, and felt the power of Long Ge's shot.

"The purpose of the competition is to win. Fighting with fear is not my style!" Long Ge shouted in his heart.

"Oh!"

The light ball landed behind Long Ya.

She took a deep breath, adjusted her grip, bent her legs slightly, and lowered her center of gravity, like a cheetah poised for action. When Long Ya served again, the ball whizzing towards her like a cannonball, Long Ge didn't hold back. She faced the ball, moving quickly, her racket raised high, and using the power of her body twisting, she swung it down fiercely.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the tennis ball flew back at a faster speed and a more tricky angle, directly brushing the edge of Long Ya's racket and landing in the court. Long Ya was slightly startled, obviously not expecting Long Ge's sudden counterattack. But he quickly regained his composure, a cold smile curling his lips. "Interesting, but this is not enough."

Long Ge ignored his provocation, completely absorbed in the world of tennis. She ran and leaped across the court, each stroke imbued with power and determination. She began to attack, no longer passively defending, skillfully employing various tactics, alternately launching powerful baseline drives and delicate net volleys, leaving Long Ya somewhat overwhelmed.

As the match progressed, Long Ge gradually regained her rhythm, and the score began to close. The audience, captivated by the intense competition, erupted in cheers and applause. Long Ge's teammates on the sidelines excitedly cheered her on, "Long Ge, come on! You can do it!" Hearing her teammates' encouragement, Long Ge's eyes grew even more determined. She knew she couldn't lose, and she wouldn't lose.

In this crucial game, both Long Ya and Long Ge gave their all. Long Ya, relying on his exceptional physical fitness and superb skills, launched a relentless barrage of attacks, while Long Ge, with his tenacious perseverance and flexible tactics, repeatedly defied danger. The two sides exchanged blows, the score rising and falling until the score was tied.

At that moment, the entire stadium fell silent, everyone holding their breath, watching this crucial moment. Long Ya served, his eyes focused as he tossed the ball high into the air, then swung his racket with all his might. Long Ge stared intently at the incoming ball, anticipating its impact. Just as the ball was about to hit the ground, Long Ge leaped up and slammed it back with all his might.

This time, Long Ya couldn't catch Long Ge's return. The moment the tennis ball hit the ground, the entire stadium erupted in excitement. Long Ge slowly stood up, her clothes drenched in sweat, but a triumphant smile beamed across her face. She had demonstrated with her actions that true tennis is about never giving up and forging ahead courageously.