Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

"Long Ya!"

Reinhardt grumbled in disapproval.

Long Ya spread his hands and shrugged to show that he was helpless too.

The competition is something that people seek out, and it would be a shame to refuse it.

The arrogant Longma happily agreed to the competition.

Looking forward to the finals.

The incident happened suddenly. In the past, Long Ya always avoided competing with Long Ma!

What's going on today?

Everyone was puzzled and was a little slow to react.

Longma was quite happy to get a satisfactory answer and went to pack his golf bag.

You can see that he is very happy and anxious.

Reinhardt sighed.

He glanced at Long Ya.

Long Ya acted as if it was none of her business, even spreading her arms lazily on the back of the bench, letting Reinhardt look at her.

"You guy..."

Seeing that it didn't work with Longya, Reinhard decisively found Longma.

But the little guy was immersed in the joy of being able to challenge his big brother and couldn't extricate himself.

Even though Reinhardt talked a lot, he didn't seem moved.

He replaced the hat on his head that had become tattered due to the match with Akutsu.

He raised his eyes and met theirs.

Turning around, Longma continued to pack his things as usual.

"Ryoma, did you hear what I said?"

Reinhardt was like an older brother, constantly worrying about the two brothers.

But it's not enough to make Reinhard regret recruiting these two people.

Longma didn't even look up.

"I heard it, but I don't want it."

There was a pause in the movement of the hands.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the person in the opposing player's seat.

"If my sister can do it, I can do it too."

Reinhardt was helpless. This was totally impossible to communicate.

Seeing that Longma was not listening, Reinhardt stopped forcing him.

He believed that the person on the other side would not sit idly by.

Dudu and Qike tried to persuade him earnestly, but found that the other party was completely unresponsive.

He had no choice but to return empty-handed and shook his head at Reinhardt.

They really tried their best, but that little brat Longma just wouldn't listen.

Reinhardt picked up the racket at hand, his eyes sharp.

As if ready for his victory.

He took off his coat, revealing the smooth muscle lines underneath.

This was the first time Reinhardt took off his jacket to greet his opponent in a World Championship match.

"Hey, Ralph, you have to be serious."

Dudu spoke jokingly.

"That's right, this is the World Championship finals. We must not take those who make it to the finals lightly.

We must bring victory back to America."

Reinhardt responded seriously and decisively.

The American team immediately stood in awe.

At this time, Longma had already compromised and stood with his teammates.

"Ralph plays singles, what about Longya?"

Ryoma always feels that something bad is going to happen.

When playing against the Spanish team, Ryoma was so busy serving Nanjiro in the hospital that he missed the rest of the game.

But I also learned a brief account of the competition from my friends.

Everyone tacitly summarized what Long Ya did to Medanore.

All I know is that Long Ya attended the singles competition and won it in one fell swoop.

I thought this was Ralph's strategy.

But today's order of competition is different.

Meeting Longma's eyes full of curiosity.

Avril couldn't help but rub it.

I sighed in my heart, Xiaoge is living a really good life, this feels amazing~

While being immersed in Ryoma's cuteness, he expressed his guess.

"If things go as expected, Longya's target should be Xiaoge."

Ryoma was surprised for a moment.

Brother and sister want to compete?

Reinhardt passed by and rubbed Ryoma's head.

"Your family is a very worrying existence. Some things should be discussed with your sister first."

Reinhardt gave Ryoma one last warning.

Whether he listens or not is his own business.

The worst that could happen was a "friendly" greeting from his sister.

Longma tilted his head to express his dissatisfaction.

Reinhardt smiled and shook his head, then turned and stepped into the arena, his expression instantly becoming serious.

The Japanese team did not fall into despair after losing the second singles match.

Anyway, singles matches are more exciting.

Little Kelp gestured.

"Alright! Next, it's up to Tokugawa-senpai to win the singles match!

Then it was Senior Maori and Senior Yuezhi who defeated their opponents in doubles!

In this way, Long Ge, you don’t even have to play in the game, that’s great! "

Xiao Haidai was very excited and had already written the script according to his own preferences.

It’s a pity that the other party will not follow his script.

Everyone else just laughed it off.

Everyone knew that this was the final and it wouldn't be as easy as he thought.

When Xiao Jin heard this, he was not very happy, because Chao had already played in the game and he also wanted to play!

"Oh! But I haven't even played in the game yet! No, no."

Kirihara suddenly had a bad idea and stabbed Xiao Jin's heart repeatedly with a knife.

"But you're just a substitute and you may not even play, so why are you so excited?"

Xiao Jin squatted on the ground in distress, thinking of a solution, when suddenly he had an idea.

"It's okay, two-sword guy, just fight halfway and let me take over!"

Xiao Jin, who had just reached Daqu's shoulder, patted Daqu's shoulder in a familiar manner.

"Hey, don't decide my fate like that."

The large piece is also a symbolic struggle.

Of course it didn't work.

Xiao Jin laughed heartily, immersed in his own brilliant idea.

Shiraishi was very apologetic towards Ouchi-senpai.

"Senior Daqu, please don't mind. Xiao Jin is just too naive. I will communicate with him properly."

And the dishonest little Haikai naturally could not escape the threat of their Vice Minister Sanada.

With just one glance, Little Kelp moved tremblingly behind Liu.

After hearing the script planned by Kirihara, Atobe restrained his smile.

If only that were the case.

Although Long Ge no longer has those amazing tennis moves, her strength is still there.

But if we face a monster like Echizen Ryuga, it is not known how much chance we have of winning, and we might even lose Senior Ouga.

Long Ge's reaction to this was indifferent. The only thing in her eyes was the man opposite her who was smiling evilly and frivolously.

Some fragmented memories gradually reassembled.

"These little brats are really naive. Tokugawa, you have also heard their expectations."

Irie gave a small reminder.

"Humph, they are all a bunch of naive little brats."

Gui couldn't help but suppress the words of these junior high school students.

The two men stood on the left and right, already prepared, sitting behind Tokugawa to tie his shoelaces.

Someone carefully cultivated by the two of them.

This game was even more stressful than playing on my own.

But there was no sign of it on his face.

Without giving too many instructions, Irie even wanted to liven up the atmosphere.

Tokugawa was fully aware of the responsibility he bore.

After finishing everything, Tokugawa stood up.

He nodded solemnly at the ghost and Irie.

"I will win."