Prince of Tennis: It's my system. My victory depends entirely on the host.

On August 8, the national finals were held in the tennis stadium that Marui Bunta remembered.

The bright sunshine shines on the clean tennis court, the ground reflects the bright light, and the court shrouded in light is like a dream.

Marui Bunta couldn't tell for a moment whether he was in a dream or reality.

This is all so unreal!

He suddenly became afraid that he was in a dream, and when he woke up he would have to face the cold reality.

"Host, what's wrong with you?"

001 flew around Marui Bunta who was standing there in a daze. Why did the host seem to be possessed?

"Ah, it's okay, I'm going to get on with it 001."

Marui Bunta shook his head, trying to get rid of the sadness in his mind. He took off his coat, picked up his racket, walked to the court and shook hands with Atobe Keigo.

"What? Are you willing to step down from the doubles position? Are you not going to hide your strength anymore?"

Atobe Keigo is a head taller than Marui Fumita. From his perspective, when he looks up at Atobe, he has the illusion that this old man is looking down on him with disdain.

Marui Fumita pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth in displeasure. His height was almost 169cm, so why was he still not taller than the others?

"I wasn't hiding it in the first place. I just can't use my full strength against the others."

Marui Bunta sneered, his expression nonchalant.

Atobe Keigo glanced at Marui Bunta's angry and cold eyes with his half-smiling eyes. This guy is really confident in front of outsiders.

The two did not communicate any more. After tossing a coin to guess the right of the ball, Marui Bunta got the right to serve.

Marui Fumita threw the tennis ball a few times to test the feel of the ball. Well, the quality of the tennis ball for the national finals was indeed good, and its elasticity was also better.

In that case, it seemed like a good idea to try out his new trick.

Bunta Marui threw the tennis ball up, jumped high, and swung his right hand hard. The tennis ball flew towards Keigo Atobe's court like a cannonball.

This ball... Atobe Keigo's face turned serious, his eyes fixed on the flying tennis ball. After seeing where the tennis ball would land, he arrived at the position in advance and swung his right hand.

Hmm? Atobe Keigo felt the racket was light, and when he looked down, he saw that the racket had not touched the tennis ball at all.

"Bang." The sound of a tennis ball falling to the ground came from the other side.

Atobe Keigo looked at the tennis ball embedded in the ground in shock. The court was emitting an unpleasant smell of glue due to the rapidly spinning tennis ball.

"Are you kidding? If this ball hits someone, they'll probably vomit blood, right?"

Nozawa Sho looked at the slender Marui Bunta on the field, and once again felt the terrifying power of his junior.

"Do you think Sanada can withstand a punch from Marui-kun if he gets angry in the future?"

Ida Jōji's eyes moved back and forth between Sanada Genichirō and Marui Bunta. Although Sanada Genichirō was tall, he really felt that Sanada could not beat Marui.

"Marui-san isn't the violent type, and I don't think Sanada will fight back."

Taichi Miyazaki folded his arms across his chest to draw their attention to Genichirō Sanada's gaze.

Don't even bother to lower your voice when talking about young couples behind their backs.

Nozawa Sho and Ida Jōji felt Sanada Genichirō's death gaze and closed their mouths guiltily, pretending to watch the game seriously.

Junior Sanada's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and these seniors can hardly bear it.

Genichirō Sanada no longer paid attention to his predecessors who were collecting treasures, and turned around to watch Marui Bunta's game seriously.

Atobe Keigo chuckled and pushed his bangs back with his right hand.

As expected, the strongest person in Rikkai University is not Yukimura Seiichi, but the seemingly harmless Marui Bunta.

In this case, there is no need for him to test Marui's strength, just let go and start fighting!

This was Keigo Atobe's most unrestrained game. He used all his strength on every ball and didn't have to consider whether he would score on every return.

The mad Tebe became more ferocious like a lion out of control.

"Tsk, if it wasn't for Jilang's sake, I would have knocked you down long ago!"

Marui Bunta nimbly dodged the return ball that brushed his cheek, and spoke in a grim tone.

"Come on, I want to see where your limits are!"

Atobe Keigo stared at Marui Bunta, a flamboyant smile on his lips, arrogance and provocation revealed in his blue-gray eyes.

Marui Bunta raised his eyebrows. Since this was Atobe's own request, he would be kind enough to satisfy it.

Marui Fumito stretched his left hand into the air and snapped his fingers in front of everyone.

The next second, an extremely terrifying mental power emanated from him.

"This guy really loves to show off."

Niou Masaharu frowned and released his mental power to wrap around Kirihara Akaya. In an instant, Kirihara Akaya's pale face improved.

The other seniors from Rikkai University followed Niou Masaharu's example and released their mental power to form a mental protection shield for their juniors.

Saito Shi, who was standing in the monitoring room, stood up from his chair. Unable to suppress his inner excitement, he took out his mobile phone with rapid breathing and called the Tennis Association.

"After the national competition, I want all the regular players of Rikkai University to enter the training camp immediately!"

After saying that, he immediately hung up the phone and continued to watch the game attentively.

He was certain that Rikkai University would be the key to their victory in this world competition.

Keigo Atobe, who was in the middle of the game, just felt a little dizzy. He blinked his eyes and his mind became clear instantly.

He was sure that Marui Bunta on the opposite side used his mental power.

What kind of move will it be this time? Atobe Keigo thought as he fought back.

Keigo Atobe had no idea that he was just trapped in the mental illusion created by Marui Bunta.

In reality, Keigo Atobe had empty eyes and was like a controlled puppet, mechanically competing with Bunta Marui.

Apart from the dull look in his eyes, Atobe Keigo was no different from usual.

He would grab an energy drink to rehydrate during halftime and also make tough statements during games.

"Hiss, this move of Marui-kun is a bit scary!"

Shuji Tanejima touched his chin, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, his brows were twisted, and his face looked thoughtful.

He was thinking about how to respond if he encountered such a move.

Maori Jusaburo excitedly patted Ochi Gekko's shoulder and introduced her proudly.

"Moonlight, did you see that? That's my junior!"

Ochi Gekko grabbed Mori Jusaburo's hand and held it in his, and whispered, "Got it."

Maori Juzaburo looked hesitantly at Ochi Gekkou's big hand, whose fingers were tightly held by him.

Is this how friends hold hands? He felt that the moonlight had become more and more strange recently.

Of course the strangest thing is himself. He always blushes because of some intimate actions of the other party.

Yuezhi Yueguang noticed that the people around him were distracted, and silently peeled a White Rabbit milk candy from his coat pocket and stuffed it into Maori's mouth.

When she withdrew her hand, she pretended to accidentally touch Mori Jusaburo's soft lower lip.

Maori Jusaburo's face turned red instantly. He opened his mouth, but finally turned his head to watch the game.

Only Maori Jusaburo himself knew how fast his heart was beating.

The atmosphere between the two began to be filled with a sour smell called ambiguity.

Byodoin Phoenix crossed her arms with a look of disgust on her face.

If he had known earlier, he would have chosen to go with Lian Er. He didn't want to sit here and eat dog food!

Tokugawa Kazuya had the same feeling. He felt like a high-wattage light bulb here, and he missed Yukimura Seiichi very much at this time.

This guy Shuji Tanejima had already left his seat to go play with Masaharu Niou.

He is not like these old-fashioned people. When Zhongdao thinks of Renwang, he will take the initiative to appear in front of the little fox without any reserve at all.

The seniors off the court were so busy talking about love that no one noticed that the match between Marui Bunta and Atobe Keigo had reached the end of the match.

Why did Keigo Atobe find himself trapped in Marui Bunta's illusion?

It was because he found that Akutagawa Jiro, the master of illusions, was too obedient to him.

In real life, Jiro Akutagawa had long been spoiled by Keigo Atobe into a spoiled child, so he would not be so obedient to Keigo Atobe.

"I have to say, your illusion is quite perfect."

Atobe Keigo, who had struggled to wake up from the illusion, gave a heartfelt praise.

Marui Bunta raised his head and smiled proudly, his squinted eyes like two crescent moons.

"Of course, but you still found the flaw."

Marui Bunta touched his nose in annoyance. He didn't expect that the loophole would be discovered by Atobe because Jiro's character didn't match his setting.

Of course, even if Atobe woke up, he couldn't save the game.

Bunta Marui still got Rikkai University off to a good start with a 6:0 victory.