Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

Chapter 156 The Uneasy Underworld

"Why is Jilang still sleeping? It's the national finals now. Don't we really need to wake him up? He really has no sense of crisis at all!"

Because Huadi was unable to play in the game due to an arm injury, I was looking forward to the matchup between the genius Fuji and Huadi.

It’s exciting just thinking about it.

Now we can only start Jilang, who has not played in the game since the national competition.

Because Akutsu joined and took away Jiro Hyotei's second place, he was happy to have some free time.

He trained as usual every day, and would go to the competition obediently when called by Long Ge occasionally. The rest of the time he was either sleeping or on his way to sleep, or running to Long Ge to secretly ask for snacks.

Because after the national competition, there are few players like Jiro, and Seigaku Fuji is a good opponent.

Jiro would probably be more serious when competing with an opponent who has defeated him.

The reason why Cilang could sleep so leisurely was mainly because of the confidence given to him by Long Ge. He really doted on him too much.

When Long Ge heard people talking about Ci Lang, he spoke up for him.

"What does it matter? Just let him have a good rest. It's not time for him to play yet."

Everyone's eyes revealed helplessness.

"Long Ge, please stop pampering him too much. You're going to spoil him."

I was able to sleep so soundly on such an important occasion.

However, the person everyone was talking about was completely unaware of this and was still immersed in his own sweet dream, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

Not only that, he even turned over, as if trying to find a more comfortable position to continue sleeping.

"I didn't expect Tezuka to lose the first match, but we have to be absolutely sure of success in the next matches."

Qian conducted a thorough investigation into the personal information of Bingdi's Minghu and Feng.

In addition to the experience of previous competitions, I must win this game no matter what!

"Student Qian, you're speaking too early. So what if you have information? Information is meant to be broken!"

Feng had long since overcome his own problems, and now he could go all out and deliver powerful serves regardless of his opponent's position.

But the opponent was also growing. Haitang, who focused on strength training, blocked Feng's serve at the beginning of the game.

The national competition was already full of top players. Feng did not show any slackness even though his serve was hit back. He cooperated with Minghu very tacitly to counterattack.

Long Ge was quite satisfied with Feng's current changes. "Feng has grown a lot. Facing this kind of situation, he is no longer timid and can devote himself wholeheartedly to the competition."

However, Senior Qian's information was obviously collected very comprehensively, and he accurately hit the positions that the two were not good at, which undoubtedly added a lot of difficulty to the two.

"According to the data, the chance of hitting the left side is 80%, and the chance of scoring with a spinning snake ball is 100%, Haitang!"

"Yes!"

"Oh!"

"Qingxue scores! The score is 1-0!"

"It appears, the spinning snake ball! Qingxue scores!"

The voices of the three youngsters from Qingxue were heard even by Meido and Feng who were on the court.

The two of them worked together perfectly, Qian gave the orders and Haitang carried them out.

"What's with the spinning snake ball, Feng? Let's show them how powerful we are!"

"Yes! Meido-senpai!"

These two players put a lot of effort into practicing doubles. Not only did they learn the Australian formation, but they also used overlapping and changing formations, which made it difficult for their opponents to predict.

It was the opponent's turn to serve. After receiving the next ball, Meihu and Feng quickly overlapped and stood in a row.

This way, the opponent cannot predict how the person behind him will respond.

In this way, even Senior Qian, who is good at calculations, cannot make correct calculations without seeing the enemy.

"Hyotei scores, the score is 1-1!"

"It's a close match, who will win?"

The two sides seemed to be evenly matched, but Senior Qian's eyes were following the two of them, so it might not be that simple.

If the two fail to perform beyond expectations in the second half, they will be tightly controlled by Senior Qian, who has already updated the two's information during the game.

While thinking about countermeasures, Long Ge rubbed the ends of his hair in his hands.

"You two, especially Meido, relax and don't let anything disrupt your rhythm. The venomous snake from Qingxue is notoriously difficult to deal with, so don't get too entangled with him. Senior Qian should update your information, so be careful from now on."

"Yes!"

Just as Long Ge expected, Senior Qian found out the subtle differences between the two people's overlapping appearances from the details and fought back.

It might be a surprise once or twice, but you can't think like that if it happens more than once. The two smart people immediately changed their strategy, abandoned this formation and switched to the Australian formation.

Senior Qian looked at the opponent's Australian formation and made various calculations in his head.

"These two are really difficult to deal with. As soon as I saw through their overlapping and changing positions, I changed to the Australian formation. Then Haitang, use that move."

"Yes!"

Haitang responded to Senior Qian's instructions like a robot.

"The chance of Haitang's Tornado Snake Ball scoring in this round is 100%."

Minghu, Feng: "What?"

The two people were a little stunned because their thoughts were interrupted by Senior Qian's words. It was during this gap that Haitang scored with the Tornado Snake Ball.

Senior Qian raised his spectacles and said, "I was just talking, but we're really going to score from now on."

Haitang's tornado snake ball scored points one after another.

Completely controlled.

Long Ge's eyes were dark and unclear, "Hua Di, go wake up Ji Lang."

"Yes!"

Why do you have to wake up Jilang so soon? Didn’t you tell him to have a good rest before?

Everyone else was puzzled, and Inuzaka Musashi was watching the developments on the field seriously.

Could it be that in Long Ge's eyes, the game was already over? Was he impatient to wake up Ji Lang?

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Meihu waved his racket, venting his dissatisfaction. Why can't he win? Why?

Minghu's temperament was completely controlled by Senior Qian, and Long Ge, as the off-field coach, did not make any corresponding adjustments to them.

"Senior Meihu, don't let them lead you by the nose! Didn't Long Ge tell you that Senior Meihu just needs to keep his eyes on me? Please leave everything to me!"

Feng's sudden action confused Minghu and the others as well. The boy in front of him, who was a head taller than him, kept calling him "senior" and gave up the opportunity to play singles to form a doubles team with him. This was the one who could influence his emotions.

Meito finally calmed down, "Humph, it's really inappropriate for me to have to listen to you, my junior, now. Chotaro, show your strength and help me win this game!"

"Yes! Meido-senpai!"

The two rekindled their fighting spirit and began a counterattack with Feng as the leader.

Long Ge rubbed her temples repeatedly. How could she not remember saying such a thing? Huh? Amnesia?

Forget it, never mind. As long as Minghu can calm down, just take it as what he said.