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

Far away from the buildings and factories in the city, the temperature in the mountains is much cooler.

As soon as he got off the car, Marui Bunta couldn't stop getting goose bumps on his skin.

"Ah, it's so cool!"

As soon as Niou Masaharu arrived near the training camp, he regained his vitality like a plant that had been watered.

"Well, the altitude and temperature here are perfect for training."

Yanagi Renji very much agreed with Niou Masaharu.

He opened his eyes and watched the sunset over the mountains.

This is a completely different view from Kanagawa.

The setting sun slowly approached the horizon, the valley had become dark, and the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the top of the mountain.

The dazzling sunlight lost its power, and a few sunset glows dyed orange by the setting sun floated among the clouds.

The mountains are also dyed with a thin layer of red under the rendering of the sunset.

"Open your eyes, okay?"

Marui Bunta was a little worried when he saw Yanagi Renji opening his eyes to admire the sunset.

This time is what the Japanese call the Demonic Hour, and it is easy for Renji Yanagi to see some dirty things during this period of time.

"It's okay. I went to Phoenix Hall after I went back last time, and the problem with my eyes has been solved."

Yanagi Renji certainly understood Marui Bunta's concerns.

He never thought that there would be a day when he would be able to open his eyes and see the world at will.

It is said that the Byodoin senior is also training nearby. I wonder if there is a chance to meet him?

Liu was thinking about something, but his actions did not stop.

They still went up the mountain by climbing the cliff.

After all, Saito Shigeto told Coach Mifune that he would send a group of losers.

That will definitely require the test of being a loser.

This cliff looks dangerous, but it is a piece of cake for these young men with amazing arm strength as long as they find the trick.

But they also brought a few little tails.

Marui Bunta frowned as he looked at Akutagawa Jiro and Mukai Taketo of Hyotei.

Can those two slender arms support them to climb up the cliff?

"Give the tennis bag to me and Genichiro. Atobe and Oshitari, you guys keep an eye on Jiro and Gakuto."

Marui Bunta gave instructions to Mr. Atobe and Oshitari.

"001, please help me pay attention to the people around me."

Marui Bunta reminded the system in his heart that he was afraid that something unexpected would happen as the weather was bad.

It was getting late, and they had to get to the cliff quickly.

Atobe Keigo and Oshitari Yuushi were not polite to the two of them. Now was not the time to worry about these things.

It was they who insisted on following Rikkai University, and Marui Bunta was helping them out of friendship.

Sengoku Kiyosumi, who followed the two schools out of curiosity, grabbed the strap of his tennis bag and regretted it in his heart.

Curiosity really killed him. Fortunately, the people from Rikkai University and Hyotei did not leave him alone.

Rikkai University, trained by Marui Bunta, faced the steep cliff as if it were flat ground.

Although the members of Hyotei did not have personal instruction from Marui Bunta, they spent a lot of money to buy training sheets and their physical strength gradually increased.

Apart from being a little worried about falling, they had no trouble getting up.

Only Sengoku Kiyosumi almost slipped and fell, but fortunately the jackal Kuwabara caught him.

The good-natured Kuwahara took over Chigoku's tennis bag to lighten his burden.

Sengoku Kiyosumi looked at Kuwabara with gratitude.

He decided that from today on he would be a fan of Rikkai University!

The rest of the climbing process went smoothly. No one spoke and just climbed up in silence.

When Marui Bunta was about to climb to the top of the mountain, tennis balls kept falling from above.

Marui quickly pulled out his racket and took the lead in blocking the tennis ball that was about to hit everyone's face.

Then Genichirō Sanada and Seiichi Yukimura also took out their rackets to fight back.

The tennis balls that were hit back kept hitting the person who threw the balls on the mountain.

The screams echoed throughout the valley, it was really satisfying!

Before Marui Fumita quickly climbed to the top of the mountain, he turned back and made an OK sign to Niou Masaharu, and Niou immediately understood.

He asked everyone to put the food into black bags that had been prepared in advance.

When he reached the top of the mountain, he took advantage of the darkening sky to put down the food in the grass on the edge of the cliff.

"We're finally here, you bunch of rubbish, hurry up and change into the training clothes next to you."

Mifune Nyudo, who had already drunk two gourds of wine, looked at the loser climbing up the mountain with a dazed look.

Isn't this height a bit off? When Coach Mifune stood up, his body swayed and he seemed about to fall.

There is still a big gap between junior high school students and high school students.

If Mifune Nyudo was sober, there would be no way he could not tell the difference between the two, but he was drunk now.

With alcohol eroding his brain and rationality, he just thought that these losers were too short.

After changing into training uniforms, Coach Mifune asked them to bury their team uniforms in the ground with their own hands.

After experiencing it again, Marui and Nioh no longer felt any waves in their hearts.

When they were changing clothes, Marui Bunta gave Atobe Keigo and Sengoku Kiyosumi a few reminders.

So although they were angry, they did not lose their reason.

"How boring! Hurry up and go train, you losers! You can't go to sleep until you have completed 10,000 swings!"

Mifune Nyudo had a good impression of this group of losers who had just arrived.

That’s good. Being able to control your emotions is half better than the group of losers mentioned above.

Byodoin Phoenix in the crowd looked coldly at Coach Mifune being fooled by Marui Bunta and the others.

His goal here is to become stronger and stronger and defeat Onijujiro.

The life and death of other people has nothing to do with him, and the coach’s has even less to do with him.

Of course, Yanagi Renji also discovered the existence of the Byodoin Phoenix.

But he didn't expect to see Byodoin senior in such an embarrassed state.

Looking at the other seniors, they also looked sloppy and decadent.

Yanagi Renji, who had a little bit of a cleanliness obsession, instantly felt extremely uncomfortable.

Oh, it's so dirty!

Thinking that he would soon join such a team, Yanagi Renji instantly broke the ballpoint pen in his hand.

Then he calmly took out a new one from his bag.

Marui Bunta naturally noticed the change in Yanagi Renji's expression. When he saw the military advisor's mysophobia flare up, he was glad that he had prepared toiletries.

It seems that the military advisor's mysophobia in the previous life was forced to be cured in the training camp.

It was difficult to even find food, not to mention the problem of personal hygiene. After returning, he thought that Genichirō and the others were fleeing.

The random thoughts in his mind did not delay Marui Bunta's swing of the racket.

It was Marui Fumita who spent a lot of effort to correct Rikkai's racket swinging posture.

Make sure your teammates swing the racket correctly and cleanly at all times.

Just ten thousand swings, Marui Bunta doesn't care about this level of training.

Not only him, but all the students in Rikkai University are like this.

After completing the 10,000 swings training in a leisurely and casual posture, Marui Bunta looked at his watch and found that it was still early, so he took his teammates and Hyotei and Sengoku who were chasing them to the mountains for a chase.

The attitude of Byodoin Phoenix towards these junior high school students who had sneaked in also changed.

Zhili Shao and his group of junior high school students are much better than those high school students on the mountain who only know how to complain.

The high school students had only been at the back mountain for two days, and the failure in the competition and the harsh environment had made them emotionally unstable.

Seeing the Byodoin Phoenix sitting aside and not caring about the matter, some people got carried away and stepped forward to provoke him.

"You are so great, Byodoin, but you were eliminated like us and sent to the back hill. You are just bragging when you say you want to be the best in the world!"

The high school student's eyes were red and his tone was excited.

The Phoenix of Byodoin Temple frightened any bastard who dared to offend it and froze them in place with just one look.

He got up impatiently and walked out of the cave, too lazy to bother with these losers.

Unexpectedly, I ran into junior high school students who were returning from training.

As they passed by each other, Yanagi Renji couldn't help but call out to Byodoin Phoenix.

"Senior, we still have a set of unopened toiletries here, do you want them?"

Byodoin Phoenix looked at Yanagi Renji's eyes with fine lines for a second before nodding in agreement.

These fine lines are probably the reincarnation of some god.

But people nowadays no longer believe in gods.

"Thank you."

The polite Byodoin Phoenix made it impossible for Marui Bunta to associate her with the sloppy bearded uncle who kept calling people trash.

It was really weird that I could actually see Byodoin-senpai say thank you.

Marui couldn't help but look at Niou, and they both showed strange expressions.