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

The day after the First Army Challenge, Marui Fumita slept in for a rare night.

With the qualification obtained, he was one step closer to his goal of winning the world championship, which made him feel particularly happy early in the morning.

Not only him, most of the junior high school students who won the competition looked happy.

This good mood reached its peak when the coach announced the roster for the U17 World Championship.

All members of the training camp were gathered by the coaches at the main stadium. Mifune Nyudo, the head coach of the training camp, held a sheet and loudly announced the list of junior high school students participating in the selection.

"Congratulations on passing the training camp test. Now I will announce the 14 candidates for the junior high school group!"

"Captain, Yukimura Seiichi."

When his name was called, Seiichi Yukimura stepped out of the team and nodded slightly to the coach.

He thought that the captain of the junior high school students this time would be Keigo Atobe. After all, almost all the members of Rikkai University were on the participating list. In order to balance the relationship, the coaching staff should also choose other people.

The coaches had considered everything that Yukimura Seiichi could think of, but Mifune Nyudo had always believed in the principle that the most capable should be given the job, and in his opinion, Marui Bunta was the one who should be the captain of the junior high school students.

However, as a staunch believer of Yukimura's teachings, Marui Bunta never thought of replacing his own minister's leadership position, so he rejected Mifune's arrangement.

So the responsibility of captain fell on Seiichi Yukimura.

Knowing how his captain came to be, Yukimura Seiichi looked helplessly at Marui who was happily chatting with Nioh. What else can his teammate do? He can only spoil him!

"Marui Bunta."

"Sanada Genichirō."

"Ranagi Renji."

"Nioh Masaharu."

"Atobe Keigo."

"Shiraishi Kuranosuke."

"Yagyu Hiroshi."

"The Jackal Kuwabara."

"Kute Nagishiro."

"Toyama Kintaro."

"Fuji Shusuke."

"Akaya Kirihara."

"And Echizen Ryoma."

"There are two more backup players, Jin Akatsuki and Yuushi Oshige."

Those whose names were called stood up and walked consciously to stand behind Yukimura Seiichi, except for the last one, Echizen Ryoma.

"Where did that brat Echizen Ryoma go?"

Mifunerudo roared with a dark face. He had just looked around and did not see the short man wearing a white hat.

Hearing Coach Mifune's questions, Kurobe Yukio's forehead was covered in sweat. Feeling guilty, he didn't dare to look Coach Mifune in the eye.

"Echizen Ryoma has been taken away by his brother Echizen Ryoma and is probably on a plane to the United States."

Byodoin Phoenix sat in the stands, crossed her legs, and looked down on the coaches in the training camp.

Isn't it just that Echizen Nanjiro's son was kidnapped? What is there to be afraid of?

Coach Mifune's expression froze, and then two blushes suddenly appeared on his dark face. His chest heaved violently, and he was obviously shocked by the news.

"Didn't I tell you to keep a close eye on the players in the training camp?"

He had finally cultivated a talent who could fight against world-class opponents, but they let him go so easily. He didn't know what to say to these idiots.

Coach Mifune turned to look at the energetic young people behind Seiichi Yukimura, and secretly felt lucky that Japan's hopes lay here.

In order to prevent the young talents trained in the training camp from being poached by other countries, Coach Mifune asked each player to sign an agreement before letting them go on vacation.

The contestants who were allowed to go home and rest for two days finally came out of the remote mountain forest where no one was around. They all let themselves go and lay down at home for a day to recover their energy.

When they saw Coach Mifune again, Marui Bunta and the others had all put on cool clothes and were lying on lounge chairs on the beach, waiting for the coach to announce the start of the special training.

Niou Masaharu lay down with his head on his arms, and took a sip of a cool iced drink with enjoyment.

Next to him, Shuji Tanejima picked up a bottle of sunscreen and carefully applied it to Masaharu Niou's smooth, white and glowing back.

The servile look made Coach Mifune say that his eyes were going blind. Not wanting to eat dog food, the coach turned his head and looked in the other direction.

On the other side, Genichirō Sanada and Kazuya Tokugawa were also diligently applying sunscreen to Marui and Yukimura.

Even the rebellious Byodoin Phoenix in the training camp was like this. He was carefully applying layer after layer of sunscreen on Renji's face.

That cautious look of reference is simply unbearable to watch!

Coach Mifune, who hadn't seen his wife for a long time, was struck by a fatal blow, and his face turned dark enough to look like ink dripping out.

Thinking about the upcoming training, Mifune Nyudo's face changed and he raised a sinister smile, and asked the junior and high school students on the beach.

"Trash, do you know why I asked you to gather here?"

Seeing Coach Mifune's terrifying smile, Taketo Mukai, who had animal instincts, took a few steps back in fear and hid behind Yuushi Oshitari.

Akutagawa Jiro also made the same evasive move, but he jumped directly onto Atobe Keigo and wrapped his legs tightly around Atobe's waist.

Fortunately, Keigo Atobe was in good physical condition. Faced with the sudden weight, his feet did not move at all, and he held the little lamb that was wrapped around him firmly.

Coach Mifune looked at the two men's frightened movements speechlessly. "Aren't you two serious about taking a half step back?"

Not wanting to see any more actions that would make him depressed, Coach Mifune directly announced the content of this special training.

"As Japanese men, we must not fall behind the rest of the world. Today's special training is about the pickup contest."

Coach Mifune raised his right hand and pointed excitedly at the foreign blonde girls with graceful figures on the beach.

"The junior high school and high school students are divided into two teams, and each team will pick up girls. The team that brings back the most girls wins."

Marui Bunta raised his hand and signaled to Coach Mifune, "I give up."

"No," Mifune Nyudo didn't finish his words, Byodoin Phoenix said calmly into his eyes.

"Those who have a partner should not participate in this pickup contest."

Mifune Nyudo's eyes widened suddenly, his thick eyebrows tightly twisted into a ball, and he glared at Byodoin for refutating him face to face.

This brat!

Coach Mifune was helpless against the bully of the training camp. Ever since Byodoin Phoenix returned from wandering around the world, the coach had become less and less dignified in his eyes.

As Byodoin's words came out, the team standing in front of Coach Mifune was instantly reduced to nearly half.

People who think they have a partner don’t want to act frivolously and indecisively in front of the person they like. They are loyal people!

Facing a group of love-brained teammates, Mifune Nyudo's temples throbbed. Can this group of idiots really bring the championship back to Japan?

Feeling that his authority as a coach had been damaged, Coach Mifune ignored the couples flirting with each other on the beach. After dividing the remaining people into two teams, he leisurely lay on a beach chair and watched the boys' attempts to flirt with each other.

“Ah, this is youth!”

Coach Mifune sighed and put on his sunglasses. After the contestant failed, he asked Akuto Mitsuya to promptly deliver the punishment for failing to pick up a girl.

After failing, the naive teenagers ate the colorful rice balls without any precautions, then fainted on the ground wailing, leaving a pile of "corpses" of various shapes on the beach.

This pile of miserable-looking "corpses" attracted many tourists on the beach to stop and look.

Even Mukai Taketo and the others who did not participate in the pickup contest looked at their fainted companions in fear and silently mourned for them in their hearts.

The coaches at the training camp are really not doing their job!

So the kind-hearted Mukaito and Akutagawa Jiro arranged the "corpses" in a row on the beach one by one.

The scene was so spectacular that some tourists almost called the police. However, they were stopped by the staff arranged by Mr. Atobe and it took a long time to explain to the passers-by and calm their doubts.

Carrying a camera, Niou Masaharu was busy moving around the "corpses" on the beach, taking pictures of this and that.

When he was in a good mood, he would even pose people in strange postures and take photos. Some people who had already woken up were frightened after seeing Niou's actions.

This white-haired guy from Rikkai University is so scary!

If Coach Mifune's journey was a hellish one, then Marui Bunta's was a relaxing and enjoyable beach date.

After applying sunscreen on Marui Bunta, Genichirō Sanada put a sun-protective jacket on him, for fear that the strong ultraviolet rays in Australia would burn Marui's skin.

Marui Bunta looked at Sanada, who was busy running around with sweat on his forehead, and took out a tissue to wipe the sweat off his head.

"Sit down and rest while I put sunscreen on you?"

Genichirō Sanada hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't resist the desire to have physical contact with Marui and nodded in agreement.

Marui Fumita lowered his head to hide his smirk. He felt that Genichirō was becoming less and less willing to hide his inner desire in front of him. This was a good sign.

After he applied sunscreen on Genichirō Sanada, they both wore the same black hats and walked hand in hand on the beach.

The two of them walked away on the beach, and the tide swallowed up their footprints on the beach. While taking pictures, Niou Masaharu looked at the backs of Marui and Sanada leaning on each other and smiled knowingly.

Everyone is happy in this life!