Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

He propped up his head and watched the other schools draw lots. "They're ranked third in the conference, so they should have some strength. I haven't seen their games."

Several strong middle schools are separated. In this way, there will be more opportunities to compete with different teams.

It seems quite interesting from this perspective.

Some are happy and some are sad.

When Yinhua Middle School saw that the team they would be facing for the first time was Hyotei Academy, the two students present were petrified on the spot.

We will compete with Seigaku in the Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament, and now we will compete with Hyotei in the Kanto Tournament!

God is going to destroy Yinhua Middle School!

And why does that girl from Hyotei look so much like you guys from the first-year team at Seigaku? Let them remember that horrible afternoon again!

After the drawing of lots, Long Ge was about to go back when he was stopped by an unexpected person. It was Tezuka.

"Dragon Song."

Atobe was a little wary, "Tezuka, what's wrong with you?"

It seemed that Tezuka didn't want to answer Atobe, but looked at Long Ge.

"Minister, please go up first. I'll be there soon."

Atobe got on the car reluctantly.

"Minister Tezuka, is there something you want to tell me?"

"Yes, after that, Echizen has always been a little absent-minded. If possible, please help him wake up a little."

I see, maybe Ryoma knew something from his uncle.

It's been so long since the incident happened, and my uncle might have heard some news from his friends in the United States.

It's just that my reaction that day was too intense.

Did it cause any harm to Longma's young mind?

"I understand about this. I will go talk to him. I was too excited before, which left a bad impression on him."

Tezuka nodded.

Before leaving, Tezuka didn't forget to ask, "Is Long Ge a former profession? I think..."

Long Ge immediately guessed what the other party was thinking.

"Forget it. If you don't want your hand to be crippled, you should get it healed before competing with me. You're also good with your left hand, so you won't get any advantage from me. If you want treatment, you can come to me. I can recommend a good doctor for you. It's a bit far, though, in Germany."

"you..."

"I can still see through these little tricks. Even though I didn't achieve much during my professional career, my observation skills have always been very good. You can't win against Atobe with an arm like that."

Without you, it will only be easier for Hyotei to win. You in your prime against Atobe, that's what Longge wants to see.

Without saying anything more, he turned around, got into the Atobe family's special car and drove away.

From time to time, Jibe looked over at Longge.

Long Ge was tired of being stared at, "Just say what you want to say, don't keep looking at me like that!"

Atobe snorted, "What did Tezuka tell you that you didn't want my own captain to know?"

Long Ge looked at Ji Bu as if he were a child, "He just wanted me to take care of my younger brother."

"That first-year regular, oh yeah, Tezuka's arm..."

"You can see that, but his current condition isn't as severe as mine was before. It's easy to cure, it's just a matter of time. If he wants to lead Seigaku into the national tournament, he'll inevitably have to compete with you, and that will only exacerbate his condition."

Long Ge shook his head, there was no solution.

"Hmph, even if we beat Tezuka now, it wouldn't be glorious."

Long Ge agreed. Who said it wasn't true? Defeating the opponent fairly was the only way to show respect to him.

Suddenly, Long Ge thought of something, and while looking at the scenery outside the window, he spoke out what was in his heart.

"Hey, Atobe, have you ever played against Sanada?"

This guy, the more familiar you are with him, the more he reveals his true colors. When he is in a good mood, he will call you minister, and when he is in a bad mood, he will just call you by your name.

However, Atobe didn't care about this, as it was much more attractive than the man's name.

"How do you know Sanada?"

Long Ge came over and said, "Not only have I met him, I've also played against him. Guess what the result was."