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

Until the next day's match against the Greek team, Marui Bunta was still unable to find out from the Jackal Kuwabara what happened between him and Tono-senpai.

According to the rules of the group stage, there are 7 players in each game, two doubles and three singles. Each game must have at least three junior high school students participating and there cannot be duplication.

Taking into account the upcoming games, Coach Mifune arranged for the junior high school students to be sent out: Jackal Kuwabara, Kirihara Akaya, and Oshitari Yuushi.

Because Ryoma Echizen was abducted by his brother to the American team, the last spot on the roster was vacant.

After knowing this, Atobe Keigo glared at Kansai Wolf, forcing him to stand out from the remaining junior high school students and take the last seat.

Jackal Kuwahara and his partner Ochi Gekko played in the first game. The opposing Greek team sent out Taranta and Papadopoulos, also a combination of a senior high school student and a junior high school student.

In the lounge, Coach Saito and Coach Kurobe stood in front of the screen and watched the game being played, feeling anxious about the upcoming game.

"Coach, how could Gekko lose? Especially since her partner is Kuwabara."

Mori Jusaburo was lying on the sofa, his head resting on the pillow that Ochi Gekko brought him, his legs resting on the armrest of the sofa, looking leisurely.

Although the others were not as lazy as him, they were not as nervous as the coach.

"That's right, Senior Kuwabara's defensive ability has been certified by our Rikkai University, there is no way he can make a mistake!"

Kirihara Akari, who was equally carefree, was also doing meticulous warm-up exercises in the open space in the lounge.

He and Atsukyo Toono were in the second game. If nothing unexpected happened, the two seniors would be able to finish the game in half an hour. He needed to mobilize his body's enthusiasm as soon as possible.

Ochi Gekko, who is usually taciturn in front of outsiders, handed him the bottom of Kuwahara's racket. The junior had forgotten to bring his own racket because of nervousness.

Jackal Sangyuan took the racket, took a deep breath, and cleared his mind of distracting thoughts.

Although he was a little nervous at the beginning, after holding his racket, Jackal Sangyuan was no longer anxious.

"Now begins the first match of the U17B group stage, Japan vs. Greece, one game to decide the winner!"

The Greek team got the serve, Taranta said "go" to his teammates, and then threw the ball out.

Kuwahara, who was standing in the backcourt, judged that the opponent was going to serve a cut, so he ran to the baseline, pressed down his wrist, and hit the tennis ball back with a bang.

"Bang", the tennis ball hit Taranta's feet and spun rapidly. Taranta, who was waiting to catch the ball, found after a few seconds that the ball was still spinning on the ground and a small hole had been made on the court.

A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead. That bald boy is really strong!

"15-0, Japan scores."

Ochi Gekko nodded appreciatively at the Jackal Kuwabara, thinking that Jusaburo's junior was really good, a man with a big heart, and was not afraid of danger even in the face of world competitions.

After receiving encouragement from his senior, the Jackal Kuwahara's stiff movements became more relaxed.

He had a feeling that he could win this game, and he wanted to win beautifully!

Perhaps because they lost points after just one goal, the Greek team played the second goal with extra caution.

The junior high school student on the opposite side lowered his body and released a small ball, which was hit back by Kuwahara's racket.

However, the Greek team had been waiting for this ball for a long time. Two players jumped high at the same time and dunked the ball heavily.

The Jackal Kuwabara chuckled, used the technique of shrinking the earth to instantly move to the front of the net, and smashed back the Greek smash.

Before the two players of the Greek team landed on the ground, the tennis ball had already landed on the court, and the place where it landed was exactly the small pit where the previous ball had been.

Taranta looked down at the tennis ball. Did the junior high school student from the Japanese team do it on purpose?

He raised his eyes and met the jackal Sangyuan who had returned to the baseline. The bloody look in the jackal's eyes, like a beast seeing its prey, made his heart sink.

"Well done, Kuwabara!"

Bunta Marui expressed high appreciation for his friends who demonstrated against the Greek team.

But why does the momentum of this playing basketball seem so similar to that of a senior who likes to execute people?

Marui turned his head to look at Tono Atsukyo, who was staring intently at the TV screen. He felt that he seemed to know what the two were talking about.

Facing such a passionate gaze that seemed to penetrate the TV, Marui Fumita shrugged his shoulders and said, "Senior Toono, please don't love me too much!"

The game was still going on, and the first round was quickly won by the Jackal Kuwabara, and Ochi Gekko didn't even move his feet.

In the second game, Ochi Gekko used 60% of her strength to hit the Mach serve.

His superior height made it easy for him to hit the tennis ball at high speed. The two Greek players only heard a swish as the tennis ball landed on the ground.

"15-0, Japan scores."

Being able to hear the sound of tennis balls but not see them, the Greek team had no way of receiving Ochi's Mach serve and lost the second game again.

Taranta didn't expect that the Japanese team was so strong. Who said that the Japanese team was ranked at the bottom!

Knowing that if the situation dragged on like this, Greece's chances of winning would be almost zero, Taranta stroked his beard.

"The Silver Light of Olympia."

After saying this, his body began to emit fine silver light. This was his Shura Path.

"So, the Greek team's Shurado are not all the gods of Olympus, right?"

Fuji Shusuke asked Yanagi Renji curiously, while the other party was recording information quickly on his laptop.

"Almost." Yanagi Renji took the time to respond to Fuji's question and turned his attention to his computer.

The above information about Greece's two opponents in the first game has been basically recorded.

"Be careful, I'm going to use mental assassination."

Ochi Gekko lifted her bangs and used her pupil technique on the junior high school students on the Greek team, and the junior high school students on the opposite side were stunned and stood still.

The jackal Sangyuan opened his eyes wide and observed Taranta's Shura Road carefully, and found that he did not recognize the god he was facing.

Touching his cheek somewhat awkwardly, the Jackal Sanghara received the ball and hit it into the small hole again.

Taranta silently watched the ball spinning under his feet, feeling more and more depressed.

Did the bald guy think he was doing spot ball control training? And why was he not affected by his pupil technique?

The audience in the lounge were also puzzled by the Jackal Sangyuan's behavior of constantly hitting the ball into the small pit.

"Is the Jackal deliberately provoking the Greek team by keeping hitting the ball towards the baseline?"

It was the first time that Kanata Irie noticed that Rikkai University had such an outstanding defensive doubles player.

"Actually, this is the aftereffect of Kuwahara's spot ball control training."

Marui Fumita touched his nose awkwardly; he didn't expect that Kuwabara hadn't corrected this little habit yet.

At the beginning, Kuwahara's ball control was a little poor, so Marui Bunta specially made many ball control training menus for him, so Kuwahara developed the habit of doing ball control training at any time.

Toono Atsuki, who was deeply poisoned by Kuwabara's habit, felt the same speechless mood as Taranta at this moment.

But it’s still pretty cute!

Tono Atsukyō called on Kirihara Akaya to prepare for the game. The opposing Taranta could not cope with the attack of two people, so the Japanese team was sure to win the first game.

Just as Toono expected, the Greek team, unable to control the jackal Kuwabara with their eye technique, were quickly attacked by two members of the Japanese team.

In addition, the jackal Kuwabara kept hitting the same position repeatedly, and Taranta's mentality soon collapsed.

In the end, the Japanese team won 6:1.