Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

"Oh, it seems someone is about to lose his place in his brother's heart~"

The group went outside and played tennis, the most common post-meal exercise for the Echizen family.

Nanjiro has now begun to take shape, with a bit of a mean vile vibe.

Xiao Longge glanced at Nanjiro as if he was a fool.

She turned her head away proudly.

She turned around and stretched out her little hand to wave to the little dragon horse, who ran over happily and called her sister sweetly.

Touching the soft top of the little dragon horse's head, "So good."

Looking at Nanjiro with a "what" look.

Nanjiro was so angry that he wanted to scold his youngest son for being so disappointing.

For a few days, my heart and eyes were occupied by the two siblings.

Nanjiro squatted on the ground and thought, this is not good, should he have a second child?

Nanjiro was thinking about all kinds of things in his mind.

The little guys behind me have already picked up their rackets and started to entertain themselves.

"Ah! Little Dragon Horse is not even as tall as the racket."

Long Ge started teasing as soon as he opened his mouth.

The little guy held the racket with his mouth pouted in displeasure.

"No, I'm obviously taller than the racket. Look, brother, I'm not as short as my sister said!"

The little guy ran up to Long Ya and stood on tiptoe to compare it with the racket in his arms.

Seeing Longma's serious look, Longge covered his mouth and laughed.

Long Ya comforted her patiently.

"Of course, we little ones will definitely grow very tall in the future, but now..."

Long Ya deliberately prolonged her tone.

The little dragon horse was so anxious that he stepped even harder, muttering, "It's obviously there!"

The laughter of the three little ones interrupted Nanjiro who was thinking.

He squatted down and watched the interaction of the three little ones with a smile, and the love in his eyes was overflowing.

He immediately gave up the plan of having a second child.

That's fine.

"Okay, okay, come here. Dad will teach you how to play tennis, but you have to watch carefully."

Nanjiro began to teach step by step, guiding the three little ones' movements and postures one by one.

Nanjiro has always believed that truth comes from practice.

Long Ya, the oldest and most talented player, has been interested in tennis since childhood and performed very well from the start.

Also called Nanjiro, he sees infinite possibilities in Ryuga.

On the other hand, Ryoma was the youngest and could not keep up with the others, but his unyielding and determined eyes made Nanjiro amused.

This age is the most fun time.

Until the last bit of Longma's strength was squeezed out, and he was carried away by Longya.

"You still have a long way to go, Ryoma. You need to learn from your brother."

"Xiaoge, do you want to come and play too?"

Long Ge saw that Long Ya and Long Ma were both a little sleepy during their practice.

He squatted on the ground, supporting his head with his hands on his cheeks.

When he heard someone calling him, he stood up and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

I am bored.

It was just a simple teaching exercise, and Nanjiro didn't let Long Ge off just because she was a girl and wanted to compare her with her older brother.

Watching Long Ge swinging the racket in a very professional manner, his movements gradually changed from being flustered at the beginning.

It only takes a moment.

A neat counterattack made Nanjiro marvel at Long Ge's acceptance.

The reactions and movements are impeccable for this age group.

This was an even more astonishing discovery after Long Ya's.

Such talent will surely shine in his future tennis journey.

Long Ge put one hand on his waist and held the racket in the other hand, looking very proud.

"It's not that difficult. My brother and Little Dragon Horse are still far behind."

Little Dragon Horse is still immersed in his sister's superb ball skills.

With two such talented older brothers and sisters, Longma's future tennis career will be long and difficult.

But there is motivation only when there is pressure.

He believed that his son Nanjiro would only head towards difficulties.

At this moment, Nanjiro is looking forward to the future development of the three little ones.