Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

"Um...this..."

The referee looked at the two teams each sending one player onto the field, somewhat perplexed.

The audience was filled with excitement and cheers.

They expressed a strong desire to watch the two players' unconventional competition style.

Since this was not the first time such a situation had occurred, the negotiations between the parties were very quick, and the matter was resolved in a short time.

The organizers were also pleased with this.

The competition between siblings, a fateful showdown, also serves as a publicity stunt.

The referee, having a hard time, crawled back to his seat. What kind of players did he encounter every day?

May Amen, that I may leave safely.

The whistle blew, and the referee declared that the game should continue.

The game continues.

Smile at each other.

Everything is in their own hands.

Long Ya smiled and said, "Don't cry."

Long Ge feigned disdain: "I'm not a little dragon horse."

Ryoma, who was watching the game from the sidelines, suddenly felt a chill.

You don't even need to guess to know which two guys are talking about.

After the pleasantries, both sides remained surprisingly calm.

Just as Long Ge took out the tennis ball.

Ryoga then displayed the ultimate tennis technique he had obtained from Ryoga before the match—a flawless, perfect move.

Surrounded by light, Longya shone brightly.

The stands erupted in excitement as fans cheering for Team USA waved and raised their flags.

Chanting "Victory belongs to Team America!"

"They were completely 'eaten' up, leaving not a single thing behind."

Nanjiro scratched his head, feeling a headache coming on.

Long Ge remained completely calm, throwing the ball and swinging his racket in one smooth motion, his movements fluid and textbook perfect.

When Longa displayed her flawless technique, she knew that the other party was serious and would not give her any chance.

Long Ge didn't care. It was just a flawless design; it was already commonplace, brother.

As expected, Long Ya, with her flawless performance, seemed to completely overwhelm her younger sister, Long Ge.

Just one last ball, and the score was about to be tied.

Long Ge lowered his head, beads of sweat seeping from his forehead, and exhaled a breath of stale air.

"I haven't fully mastered this move yet, sorry to keep you waiting."

Long Ge raised a smug smile.

Enveloped in radiance, she caused several people who had resonated with her abilities to simultaneously display expressions of disbelief and admiration.

"This guy... is something else."

what is this.

There are no links.

It's different from the resonance you feel with teammates and companions.

Or is it about resonating with one's own abilities?

It's remarkable that she completed it in such a short time, while also having to defend against Longya's attack.

Even a man like Borg, who could resonate with Tezuka's abilities while alone on the field, was taken aback.

One person's ability resonance caused Long Ge to ignore the tennis ball that was absorbed and taken away by Long Ya.

To complete its evolution.

He can use any skill with ease, as easily as breathing.

The sheer power of the aura was so overwhelming that even Ryuga, in his flawless state, was awestruck by it.

Despite the shock, Ryoga remained calm. The tennis balls he had devoured were still there, and breaking them would be a piece of cake.

The two sides were locked in a stalemate, with Longa ultimately securing the final point and forcing a tiebreaker.

"Team USA scores! The score is tied at 6-6, and a decisive Game 7 is about to begin! Players, please get ready."

Rest time.

In a short while, Jiao Longge was enjoying treatment comparable to that of an emperor.

If Long Ge hadn't refused, he probably would have personally fed him the water.

"No need...thank you, it's not you...sigh...never mind..."

Even Long Ge is speechless.

During a break from rehydration, Suzuki, who was in the best position, roared at the inside of the arena.

"Senior Longge! You are the goddess of victory! You were the goddess of victory for Hyotei before, and now you are the goddess of victory for the Japanese team!"

We're sure to win! Hurry up, get your hands moving!

Senior Sister Longge sees your determination to support her!

Long Ge's number one fanboy is starting to exert his influence.

He directed a group of fans to compete with the opposing team's support.

"puff!"

I almost choked on my water.

Long Ge covered his face, thinking, "I should have never come down!"