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

April is the enrollment day for most new students. Marui Bunta and Niou finally leave their elementary school days and enter junior high school.

The lush cherry blossoms are in full bloom this season. There are many pink petals floating in the air, and the faint fragrance drifts in the air, making people feel refreshed.

001 looked at Marui Bunta curiously in his school uniform. The host looked very cute like this.

"Is our mission today to join the tennis club?" Marui asked, sniffing the scent of cherry blossoms.

"Yes, there is another task to become the main selection. The deadline is one week, and the task reward is a prescription for medicine and recovery agent." 001 answered with a colorful skin.

This was exchanged by the host using points. The host is really generous.

These two tasks were not difficult, so Marui focused on dividing the classes into rows.

Rikkai University's traditional entrance test was a piece of cake for the two old guys, Marui and Niou, so the top five students in the opening exam were all Marui's acquaintances.

The first place is of course Niou's doubles partner Yagyu Hiroshi, the second place is Niou Masaharu, the third place is Yanagi Renji, and the fourth and fifth place are Marui and Sanada.

Sanada, who was standing in front of the ranking list, saw that the usually frivolous Niou was actually ranked ahead of him, and his face turned pale, "How lax!" He actually lost to that guy Niou Masaharu!

Niou pretended not to notice Sanada's expression and stood leisurely under the shade of the tree, "Puri, how long will it take? I want to find a classroom and sit down. There are too many people here."

After entering junior high school, Masaharu Niou found some time to dye his hair silver again. In the morning, when Sanada saw Niou, he pointed out that Niou had violated the school rules, but Niou refuted him by saying that there was no such rule in the school rules.

Sanada, who was full of anger, became even angrier after seeing his grades. The classmates around him saw a circle of black aura emanating from Sanada and took detours around him. This guy is really scary!

At this time, the tactless jackal Kuwabara suddenly spoke up, "It's a pity that I can't be in the same class with Bunta, but it's pretty good that Sanada, Niou and Bunta are in the same class."

The scene was very quiet. Marui Bunta looked at Kuwabara helplessly as he touched his bald head with a dumb look on his face. “Kwabara, are you really not naturally black?”

"It's pretty good, right Genichirō." Yukimura patted Sanada's shoulder and seemed not to notice the strange atmosphere. A gentle smile bloomed on his fair and delicate face.

Sanada, who was familiar with Yukimura, shuddered and the black aura quickly dissipated. Forget it, for the sake of Bunta and Seiichi, he didn't bother with Niou Masaharu.

When Marui returned to the classroom, he saw a familiar tall boy with a sister's haircut in front of the ranking list. He smiled meaningfully and said, "Oh, our military advisor has appeared."

The school basically has no classes arranged for freshmen on the first day of enrollment. The day is basically spent getting to know new teachers and introducing ourselves as freshmen.

As a three-good student, Sanada was successfully elected as the discipline committee member. He and Yukimura Marui agreed to join the tennis club. He has no time to manage class affairs, so it is better to leave such an important position as class monitor to others.

Marui and Niou were not interested in the class cadres who managed such trivial matters. The bored Niou undid and braided her pigtails again, and lay on the table with a look of despair on her life, sending a message to Shuji Tanejima with her mobile phone.

"Puri, when are you free?" -from Nioh.

"I used up my vacation last time and won't be free until next month. Do you miss me, Nioh?" - from Tanejima.

"Next time, remember to bring a few opponents for our members to practice with." -from Nioh.

Niou tapped his phone boredly, feeling a little uncomfortable without Tanejima around.

"Marui Pig, what about this year's freshman selection competition?" Niou skillfully took out an apple-flavored bubble gum from Marui Bunta's drawer and threw it into his mouth.

"What? You don't want to join the minister's team in advance?" Marui Bunta tilted his head and looked at Niou Masaharu sitting at the desk with a defiant look on his face.

"Humph" Ren Wang sneered, three consecutive championships? This time they can ask for more, at least six consecutive championships!

The students in Group B of the first year looked at Marui and Niou openly and secretly. They felt that these two people were out of tune with them. They both looked so delicate!

Finally, a boy mustered up the courage to greet Marui Bunta, "Hello, my name is Kudo Taro, are you two friends? You seem to be familiar with each other."

Marui Bunta gave the newcomer a cheerful smile, "Hello, my name is Marui Bunta, this guy is Niou Masaharu, we have known each other since we were kids."

Marui Bunta always treats his classmates who are much younger than him in their hearts as children and answers them in a very friendly manner.

Starting with Kudo Taro, all the classmates in the class seemed to have turned on a magic switch and came forward to greet Marui Nio and make friends with him.

It was not until the school bell rang that Marui Bunta and Niou escaped from being surrounded.

"Well. My classmates are still very cute. Niou, hurry up and pack your things. I want to go see Yukimura's famous scene today!"

Marui Bunta couldn't stand Niou's slow movements, so he quickly packed Niou's things into the tennis bag, pulled Niou up and ran towards the tennis club.

As for Sanada, he left early to attend the student council selection, and when Marui arrived at the tennis court, Sanada was not there yet.

The sharp-eyed Marui Bunta saw Yukimura Seiichi and Jackal Kuwabara in the crowd from a distance. He handed the club activity registration form to the senior of the tennis club and took a few steps to the two of them.

"Have you been waiting for a long time, Seiichi? I brought some honey and lemon today. You can eat some after exercising." Marui Bunta looked Yukimura up and down and felt relieved when he found that no one was really bullying Yukimura while he and Niou were away.

After all, Yukimura Seiichi grew up a little weak in junior high school, and his body only grew to the height of 180cm when he became an adult.

Moreover, Yukimura does not have the final say in the current tennis club, so it is inevitable that some short-sighted seniors will bully the juniors by relying on their own seniority.

Yukimura has adapted well to Marui Bunta's excessive concern. Last time, he was threatened by a senior on the street tennis court, but before he could take any action to resolve the situation, he was dealt with by Marui and Nioh together.

"I'm fine, thank you, Bunta, I can taste delicious honey lemon again today!" Yukimura Seiichi replied with a smile.

The people around were stunned for a moment after being struck by Yukimura's positive smile and beautiful face. Does this classmate have a halo? He is so radiant.

"This tennis club shouldn't select members based on appearance, right?" A freshman couldn't help but grumble when he saw Yukimura Seiichi talking to Marui and others.

Although they didn't say anything, the people around him who agreed looked at him with an expression as if to say, "You actually said that." How dare you say that? Didn't you see that a certain senior's face was dark!

"Humph, the tennis club of Rikkai University is not open to just anybody. Someone without real ability and just a pretty face won't win."

Takumi Fujita was already in a bad mood because of receiving the new students, and he angrily yelled at the new student who spoke.

The freshman was frightened by the senior's yell and turned pale, then lowered his head and dared not speak.

"Really? Then let me ask for your guidance, senior. I heard that Rikkai University is based on strength. I believe that senior will definitely teach me well, right?"

Although Yukimura Seiichi asked for advice, he crossed his arms and exuded an air of looking down on the world.

"There's no need for Seiichi to take action at this level, so go ahead, Kuwabara. If we don't get 6:0, I'll update your training sheet!"

Marui Bunta imitated the actions of the Hyotei coach and pushed Kuwabara out to teach this ignorant cannon fodder senior a lesson.

"Why me again!" Sangyuan touched his bald head speechlessly, his eyes flashing coldly. This kind of person is obviously a cannon fodder.

"You guys, I'll show you who the senior of the tennis club is!"

Fujita Takumi shouted loudly but was defeated by Kuwabara 15:6 in less than 0 minutes.

He knelt on the ground with disbelief on his face, unable to believe that he had lost to a freshman.

The freshmen all looked at Marui Bunta and his group with admiration, while the seniors from the tennis club laughed at Fujita Takumi.

For a while, the tennis club was very lively and bustling.

The regular players of the tennis team stood at the window of the lounge and watched the farce coldly.

"Bull, won't you stop it? If this continues, all the prestige of us seniors will be gone!" Maori Jusaburo looked at Nozawa Sho, who was emitting anger and was fearlessly provoking the tiger's whiskers.

"This kind of trash should have been kicked out of the tennis club long ago. Are those the good seedlings that Senior Tanejima mentioned? Let me test their abilities!"

Sho Nozawa stared at Bunta Marui and the others with a stern look. Feeling the gaze, Bunta Marui and the others turned around and looked at the regular players of the tennis club, their eyes revealing a frightening sharpness.

The prelude to the reform of Rikkai University's tennis club is about to begin.