Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

"Should we talk to the minister and the others about this?"

"Let's not do it. This is the coach's personal matter! If she finds out, we'll be in trouble too!"

"I shouldn't have asked, damn it!"

"The main thing is that we don't know who the coach is dating, so we'd better not tell the minister."

The voices of several people talking were so loud that one could hear them without even trying to listen.

Date? Who? Long Ge! They must have heard it right!

When Atobe heard the news, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and interrupted the conversation of several second-year students, "Why aren't you second-year students leaving yet?"

"Minister...Minister! Yes! Let's go now!"

After a few people pushed and shoved, they still couldn't say it.

Date? When Atobe thought about how he had left the tennis club immediately after Longge disbanded, he felt inexplicably depressed.

Cilang realized it belatedly and touched his arm. Why did he feel so cold even though it wasn't dark yet?

Long Ge, who was being discussed, happily ran home to prepare clothes for tomorrow. It had been a long time since he had gone out with Long Ma. He was excited just thinking about it, as the last time was two years ago.

Long-lost sibling time!

Wearing a halter dress and with her hair tied up behind her head with a hairpin, she came to the place where she had agreed to meet Ryoma with great enthusiasm, dressed boldly and confidently.

Longma is cool and handsome with his hands in his pockets. Even when wearing casual clothes, he still wears the same hat that never changes. The hat is the main feature of his feelings.

There is a racket in his left hand. What does it mean? Playing a game to help digest the food after a meal?

Long Ge crossed his arms and looked at Long Ma with displeasure.

Long Ma avoided his gaze and said, "The net is a little loose. Let's go to Uncle Zhang Chen to change it."

"You can't stop talking about tennis! Okay, let's go to the uncle to change the net first, and then go eat."

What else could Long Ge do? Of course he had to follow Long Ma's instructions.

Long Ge put his arm around Long Ma very naturally, and Long Ma did not resist. It was a bold move for both of them, but since they had the same hair color, many people stopped gossiping.

No matter how you look at it, they look like a pair of siblings. The elder sister chatters non-stop, while the younger brother can only endure it silently.

Long Ge chattered non-stop along the way, and Long Ma only occasionally agreed with him, but it did not hinder Long Ge from talking to himself at all.

Uncle Zhang Chen looked at the two similar faces and said, "Hey! Longma, I haven't seen you for a few days. Did Anan give you a sister?"

They look so alike, their faces and hair color are so similar, except that one of them smiles while the other looks indifferent.

Ryoma said helplessly, "This is my cousin, her name is Echizen Ryuka."

Uncle Zhang Chen slapped his thigh and laughed. "I was wondering why they looked so similar. They're cousins, aren't they? What? They were also brought by Longma to change the net? At first I thought Longma had a new girlfriend."

Longma almost choked on the soda he drank. What does it mean to have a new girlfriend?

Long Ge looked gossipy, "Oh~ New! Girlfriend! There's a story, Long Ma~"

"No way! I already said she's a classmate, Coach Ryuzaki's granddaughter."

"Hi Hi!"

Long Ge had an expression that said, "I know this, no need to explain."

Long Ma didn't want to pay attention to the two people's imagination. He put the racket in front of the uncle, took Long Ge's hand and left.

"I'll leave it here for you first and pick it up when we come back."

Uncle Zhang Chen looked at the two people leaving and said with a smile, "You are really becoming more and more like Anan, Longma."

Being dragged out of the store by Longma was a little dissatisfied, "What are you doing? Don't let me gossip, stingy Longma, humph!"

Longma was too lazy to talk to her. This guy was more excited to hear gossip than to win a game. If the two of them really started chatting, it would be terrifying and would never end.

"Let's go eat barbecue."

"Really? How did you know I wanted to eat barbecue? Come on, I know a super delicious barbecue restaurant!"

Longma let out a long sigh and finally changed the subject, otherwise this guy would really not let him go.