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

The few people who had already selected their opponents did not hold back in the freshman selection competition. After Nozawa Sho announced the start of the competition, they began to find their opponents and start the competition.

Because of yesterday's provocation, everyone in the tennis club was very concerned about the performance of Marui Bunta and others.

After seeing a series of 6:0 records from several people, everyone realized that these people really wanted to challenge for the qualification of the main selection.

For a moment, the second and third year members of the tennis club began to talk among themselves, but it didn't take long for Nozawa Gosho to come out and end the noisy scene.

"Then according to the agreement, the six of you can choose a starting candidate to challenge, but you only have one chance. If you lose, you won't get a starting seat. Do you understand what I mean?" Nozawa Sho's face was grim and his tone was harsh at this moment.

But this did not stop Marui Bunta and others. They walked up to the contestants they had chosen and bowed slightly.

"Please give me some advice, senior!" several people said in unison.

When Nozawa Sho saw Yukimura Seiichi in front of him and then looked at the other juniors in front of his teammates, he would be a fool if he didn't understand that he was specially picked by the juniors!

How daring! Nozawa Go laughed in anger, "Let me see what strength you have to challenge me!"

He was the first to walk into the tennis court, and the other regular players of Rikkai University's tennis club also entered the tennis court with their juniors who wanted to challenge them to prepare for the game.

For this well-prepared game, the seniors want to take the opportunity to dampen the enthusiasm of the newcomers, they are not pushovers!

Before Maori Jusaburo could figure out the situation, the red-haired junior in front of him asked him to play on the court.

"Hey, I tell you, don't cry if you lose! I'll give you the serve right." Maori Jusaburo took out his racket, patted his thigh, and curled his lips.

Marui Bunta ignored what Mori Jusaburo said. After Mori stood up, he threw the ball up and hit a goal.

So fast! Before Maori could react, he lost the first ball. Maori looked at Marui Bunta on the opposite side in surprise. This junior...

Hisaburo Mori tiptoed excitedly with his cheek puffed out. It had been a long time since he met an opponent who made him so excited, and his blood began to boil.

Maori was like a lion staring at its prey, his eyes were cold and intimidating. When Marui Bunta hit the second ball, he quickly ran to the receiving position. However, when he swung the racket, he found that it missed. Maori Jusaburo's pupils shrank sharply, and the serve disappeared!

"Oh my God, Maori didn't even receive a single ball. This freshman is too good!" The second-year members were amazed. Everyone in the tennis club knew how good Maori was. He was the best in the club.

"What do you know? This is only the second goal. Maori will definitely beat the freshman to a pulp!" A senior who is also a sophomore did not want to lose face, so he shouted while suppressing his anger.

The others didn't say anything but from their expressions they seemed to agree with what that person said. If all the freshmen succeeded in their challenges today, then they, the seniors, would be too useless!

I think Fuji Shusuke's disappearing serve is pretty cool. Marui Bunta is very satisfied with the exclamations of the onlookers, "What do you think? I'm a genius, right?"

Marui Bunta raised his eyebrows at Mori Jusaburo and gave him a brilliant smile, while at the same time blowing out a bubble gum from his mouth.

Faced with the provocation of his junior, Mao Li Juzaburo was not very angry. He was surprisingly calm. It seemed that this junior did not choose him on a whim. Was he absolutely confident in his own ability?

Seeing that Senior Maori on the opposite side had no expression on his face, Marui Fumita continued to serve in boredom.

The ball was caught by Mori Jusaburo and hit into Marui's blind spot. A slight smile appeared on Mori's lips, the ball was a sure win!

Marui Bunta used the technique of shrinking the earth to quickly run to the dead corner and hit the ball back, but because the time was too short, Marui Bunta's return angle was too high, which gave Maori, who was waiting for an opportunity, a chance to smash the ball.

The tennis ball brushed past Marui Bunta's feet and bounced out of bounds. "30:15, Marui Bunta VS Mori Jusaburo."

Maori sneered at Marui Bunta and said, "I found your blind spot, little brother!"

Using his height advantage, Maori repeatedly hit the ball to the left and right corners of the court in an attempt to consume Marui's physical strength, but this intention was discovered by Marui Bunta after only two balls. He used the shrinking technique that he had gradually mastered to reduce his physical consumption.

Mori Jusaburo's plan failed, but Marui Bunta still lost three games to Mori.

Maori is a genius because of his own strengths. Even if he doesn't have any special skills, he was able to take advantage of Marui's height weakness and win the three games.

The score is now a tie. Marui Bunta looked at Mori Jusaburo on the opposite side. He had to admit that this senior was indeed very talented. If it weren't for the system and the experience from his previous life, he might not have been able to beat Mori.

However, this senior also has a fatal flaw, which is that his tennis foundation is not solid enough.

Some of his racket swings were not quite standard and his steps were a bit floating. This might be due to his talent. Compared to ordinary people, he only needed to train in half the time to achieve the results of ordinary people who completed a full training. Therefore, this senior was a bit slack in training.

I really want to see what this Maori senior will look like after being completely polished. It must be dazzling!

Marui Bunta's surging mental power pounced on Maori, and Maori felt his whole body stiffen, and then his body felt like it was pressed down by a mountain, and he couldn't even move a finger.

This is... Maori Jusaburo finally saw the true face of this petite junior, and it was so terrifying!

The members outside only saw that Mao Li suddenly froze and did not react even after his serve time expired. Finally, the game ended when Marui Bunta scored on his serve.

"Congratulations to the host for completing Task 2. The system will now open the replay function. As long as it is a match that the host has watched, the host can watch it repeatedly in the system and experience it as a contestant in person."

Marui Fumita was not very happy about winning the Mori senior, but he was quite satisfied with the reward from the system this time.

The game ended too hastily. Everyone felt that Maori was controlled by someone and deliberately lost to his junior, even though Maori's strength was far more than that.

"It's really scary, these newcomers." Sho Nozawa, who knows a little about mental tennis, saw Maori's failure and felt like he saw his own ending. He said with a little sadness.

He looked at Yukimura Seiichi who was standing opposite him. He had a delicate and handsome appearance, but his playing style was indeed very domineering. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly felt relieved and said, "Let me see your hidden tricks. You should also be a mental type of tennis player."

The game was already at 5:1, and of course Nozawa Sho was the one lagging behind.

"Then I'll start, senior. You will lose your sight next." As Yukimura Seiichi finished his words, Nozawa Sho immediately lost his sight.

At the beginning, Sho Nozawa could barely adapt to the loss of his sense of touch. However, as Seiichi Yukimura kept playing basketball for him, Sho Nozawa gradually lost his sense of touch, smell, and feeling. He was in a dark world without perception, and finally his consciousness disappeared.

"Bullmaster! What did you do to the bullmaster?" The third-year members looked at Nozawa Sho who had fainted on the ground in horror, and their fear of Yukimura Seiichi reached its peak in an instant.

"It's okay. Come and help me help the minister lie down on the chair next to us." Taichi Miyazaki said lightly when he saw his friend fainted.

"How long will it take for him to wake up?" Miyazaki Taichi turned his gaze to Yukimura Seiichi. This junior fellow student was really a person who could not be judged by appearance. His moves were really ruthless.

"He'll wake up in about ten minutes." Yukimura Seiichi replied to Miyazaki Taichi in a gentle voice.

"Come on, junior, our game is about to begin." Knowing that his friend was fine, Miyazaki Taichi entered the tennis court with peace of mind. Now his battle was about to begin.

Genichirō Sanada silently followed Taichi Miyazaki into the court. After standing on the court, Sanada looked up at the senior opposite him with fighting spirit in his eyes.

"It's rare that Sanada didn't talk trash before the game." Niou complained while leaning on Marui Bunta's shoulder.

Marui Fumita glared at Niou Masaharu helplessly. Genichirō was not a man without tact. This was a competition with his seniors. If he kept talking trash, he would get beaten!

"Which?"

"The other side."

"Sorry, junior, the serve is mine." Taichi Miyazaki got the serve and smiled at Sanada, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Sanada didn't answer, but just adjusted his hat, his eyes fixed on Miyazaki Taichi's serve.

Taichi Miyazaki threw the ball up, bent his body backward into a bow, and then quickly straightened up to hit the ball.

"The speed of this ball is close to 190km/h." Yanagi Renji took a notebook and quickly recorded Miyazaki Taichi's information on it, and explained it to Marui Bunta at the same time.

Marui Bunta, who had just finished the game, was so excited when he saw him holding the notebook, as if he was very curious about his notebook.

In fact, Marui Bunta, who was fascinated by the cute appearance of military strategist Kuniichi, was unaware of this misunderstanding.

The ball was very fast, but Genichirō Sanada had encountered serves that were faster than this one. Facing this ball, Sanada remained calm and easily hit the ball back with a swing of his racket.

The tennis ball flew to Miyazaki Taichi's blind spot at a faster speed. Miyazaki Taichi, who didn't know how to shrink the earth, had no time to chase the ball and lost the point with his serve.

Taking out another tennis ball from his trouser pocket, Taichi Miyazaki calmly served again. This time he bent the ball at a larger angle and hit the ball faster, but it was of no avail as it was still hit back by Genichirō Sanada.

A drop of cold sweat rolled down Miyazaki Taichi's forehead. He might also follow in his friend's footsteps.

Sure enough, he lost the next three games directly to the junior student wearing a black hat.

"No way, the deputy director can't beat that black-faced guy?" A second-year member of the club looked at Miyazaki Taichi being defeated by Sanada, looking dazed and muttering to himself.

This junior's tennis skills are definitely better than his, but he is still not without a chance of winning.

Once he discovered that Sanada hit the ball very straight, Miyazaki Taichi secretly curled his lips and began to alternate between long and short balls.

"Genichirō is such an idiot. He still doesn't know how to adapt when playing." Marui Bunta discovered Miyazaki Taichi's plan after he just hit a few balls, but seeing that Sanada still looked confused, Marui Bunta felt a rare headache. It seemed that the deputy minister was a little naive.

"Tsk, it's not the first day you realize that he is just so old-fashioned!" Niou Masaharu had no pressure in speaking ill of Sanada. It was not the first day that the two of them had been at odds.

Yanagi Renji paused while writing down his notes, and wrote on the page of Niou Masaharu's information that he might have a conflict with Sanada.

Yukimura Seiichi crossed his arms and smiled as he watched Genichirō Sanada being teased by his senior Miyazaki. He thought that Genichirō should strengthen his training in this aspect, otherwise it would be difficult for a deputy director who was not flexible to manage the tennis club.

The numbness in his right hand became increasingly obvious, and Genichirō Sanada realized Miyazaki Taichi's plan. He turned his head to look at Marui Bunta outside the court with a helpless expression, then turned back and touched the brim of his hat awkwardly.

Well, this time I was too careless and too proud. When Genichirō Sanada saw that Seiichi Yukimura and Bunta Marui had both won the competition, he couldn't help but feel a little impatient.

He doesn't want to fall behind!

Although his left hand was not very flexible, he could still receive the ball. Sanada calmly switched the racket to his left hand and continued playing.

Niou Masaharu was surprised when he saw this scene, "When did he master this skill?"

Marui Bunta's smile was like a blooming sunflower, and his tone was filled with unconcealed pride, "After the last match with you."

"So, senior, you have never fought against a dual-sword player? You are so lax!" Seeing that Miyazaki Taichi was still in shock, Genichirō Sanada frowned. Their game was still going on, so how could he be distracted!

Seeing Sanada's serious expression, Miyazaki Taichi seemed to see the figure of the dean. He was a little embarrassed. This junior classmate was really scary.

After Sanada used the dual sword style, Miyazaki Taichi's moves became ineffective.

Intending to end the game quickly, Genichirō Sanada began to use his skills of being as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, and as aggressive as fire.

As a result, Taichi Miyazaki was defeated by Genichirō Sanada's fierce attack and the game ended with 6:2.

Marui Bunta handed the towel to Sanada Genichirō, who took it and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

There was an indescribable atmosphere between the two people that made the people around them confused as to why they suddenly felt full.

Seeing the actions of the two, Niou Masaharu suddenly missed Shuji Tanejima a little. This guy Sanada is really shameless!

The observant Yanagi Renji always felt that the two companions he had just met seemed a little strange.

He and Yukimura Seiichi looked at each other and decided to just focus on the next match between himself and Nioh.