Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Long Ge tilted his head and smiled playfully at Jibe. The smile in his eyes showed the joy of showing someone a work that he was satisfied with.

"That also depends on whether they have the strength to handle Feng's powerful serve."

That’s true, but Long Ge is already very satisfied that the two of them can control this formation.

"It doesn't matter, they are still young."

The implication is that it is normal not to be able to catch it.

Small?

Atobe laughed and said, "You are the only one who treats them as children. That's not right, aren't you a child too?"

Someone leisurely drinking juice.

It seemed like the people on the field had already mastered the formation, but it was still a little difficult to catch the ball.

Hey, is this silly kid going to catch the ball?

"Feng! Stop, you can't catch it!"

The hand that caught the ball paused, and after a moment of hesitation, the ball brushed past Feng's face.

Long Ge shouted to the crowd, "Don't try to catch it if you can't. You'll have to go to the hospital later, which will be very troublesome."

"Got it, Coach."

What a strange sermon!

If Feng had caught the ball just now, he might be on his way to the hospital now.

Feng was also shocked to see the progress of the Tanaka brothers. You know, before Long Ge came, these two people just had a simple tacit understanding.

But now their reaction speed and speed have reached a new level, and with this extremely tacit formation, maybe... he has to work harder, otherwise, Meido-senpai...

He can't lose!

"1-1, Meido, Phoenix Team scores!"

The score has caught up.

Long Ge, with his head supported by one hand, looked at the court, "Atobe, who do you think will win?"

Atobe in the same pose, "Meito and Feng."

"What a coincidence. I think so too."

When the game reached the halfway point, after Meido and Feng scored, the weakness of the Tanaka brothers was exposed. It was a physical fitness problem, which I have mentioned many times.

"The match is over, the Meido and Feng teams are the winners!"

The Tanaka brothers fell to their knees. It was over! They were going to get scolded by the coach.

"You two."

Hear his voice before he sees him.

"Coach, please give us another chance! We won't talk too much next time! We must practice hard!"

"Yeah, coach, we won't talk any more."

Woo woo woo.

"Long Ge...Actually, Feng and Zi played really well this time. They've made great progress."

Of course I know this, I just want them to remember it.

He pinched one person's cheek with one hand and said, "What did I tell you, huh? If you go out and play ball like this, don't say I taught you that."

Standing in the middle of the court with his hands on his hips, he said, "Everyone, go run laps. Come back to me after ten laps to get your stuff!"

It’s okay, the twins patted their chests and said, it’s just running laps, they are okay!

But what do you want to receive?

"Get something? What?"

"You guys? Do we want some too? We won the game!"

Minghu was not convinced, but now that he had won, his arrogance grew again.

"Sure, I'll just give you the reward. Come here."

There's a reward? What a treat!

"Not bad, Long Ge, now you know how to respect your seniors. You've made progress!"

Minghu laughed wildly, completely unprepared for what Longge handed him.

"What is this? Is it a drink?"

Feng realized that something was wrong and wanted to speak out to stop Minghu's actions, but who would have thought that this guy drank it all in one gulp.

"Well, a new and improved variety, vegetable juice."

"puff!"

A suspicious look came out of the corner of his mouth as Minghu collapsed to the ground.

He's also a guy with a short memory.

"Myto-senpai!"

Isn't this thing? Hasn't it been banned by the Atomic Department? Why is it brought out again!

When Atobe saw the suspicious color, he felt a chill.

"Come to me after you finish running to collect it. If you don't want to drink, run ten more laps."

This... of course, it means running ten more laps! Only a fool would drink this stuff!

"Would you like some, Minister?"

"I'm going to training, don't come to me if you have nothing to do."

Atobe's slightly flustered steps revealed his mood at the moment.

So cold.

Don't come to me if you have nothing to do.

I'll ask Huadi to send one over later.

"Myto-senpai!"

"Feng, don't be sad. It would be bad if Long Ge did something weird again. Let's run!"

After hearing this, Feng also joined the running team. There was nothing he could do as Long Ge's expression changed too quickly.