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

"Then let's go in order of age. Iida Jōji goes first." Tanejima Shuji, who had the domineering tradition of Rikkai University in his bones, spoke directly without giving Iida Jōji time to do warm-up exercises.

Iida Jōji had a stern face, his racket tightly grasped, and he stepped into the court with a fearless attitude.

He had seen the reputation of senior Shuji Tanejima when he was still a non-regular player, but he didn't expect that the younger students had such a good relationship with this senior.

"I'll give you the serve." Shuji Tanejima was only wearing half of his sleeves. He stood casually waiting for Iida Jōji to serve.

Ida Jōji used all his strength to serve the ball, but before he could stand properly, Tanejima Shuji had already hit the ball back, and Ida Jōji didn't even have time to react.

"Nice power, but the ball path is too simple." After a simple evaluation, Tanejima went all out and finished the match with Ida Jōji within ten minutes.

There are four people behind him, and he wants to finish early to have time to hang out and play with Xiao Renwang.

The match with Sakurai Hideo didn't last more than ten minutes, and Shuji Tanejima looked at the next red-haired opponent.

This guy seems to be a contestant from Shitenhoji. I hope he becomes stronger.

Shuji Tanejima stood on the court somewhat bored. He did not say any words of comfort to the two junior classmates he defeated. Tennis is such a realistic sport. Without talent, it is difficult for ordinary people to reach the top.

He already understood this principle when he was playing tennis. After entering the training camp, the coach's approach made him understand more about the cruelty of talent.

People without talent can't even reach the threshold of the top three courts. The fact that he can be so free in the training camp is also related to his high ranking.

When Maori Jusaburo saw his two former teammates being beaten badly by this senior Tanejima, he realized that this was definitely a strong opponent.

Will he lose? Mao Li stepped into the court with his racket in a nervous mood.

Compared to the first two, Shuji Taneshima felt that Mori's strength was pretty good, but he had already promised Nioh to teach this junior a lesson, so Taneshima could only say sorry in his heart.

Maori Jusaburo suddenly shuddered all over, and the feeling of being stared at came back again.

As expected, Maori's serve was easily returned by Shuji Tanejima.

"Hey, junior, can you please be a little more serious? I'm bored like this." Shuji Tanejima put the racket on his shoulder with a bored expression.

Maori Jusaburo's face turned pale. This was the first time that someone pointed out so bluntly that his tennis skills were too poor.

But he couldn't refute it. The man who was said to be the former president of Rikkai University was much stronger than him, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

The game was already at 4:0, and with two more rounds, Mori Jusaburo would lose the game.

Hisaburo Maori's hands were shaking and he was breathing heavily. In order to hit a ball back, he tried his best to chase every ball.

This situation of desperately chasing the ball but not scoring a single point seemed to have only occurred when he was just starting to learn tennis.

When did he become lazy about his beloved tennis?

Is it that you can easily win against a strong opponent, or that you can surpass your hard-training teammates even without training?

I may be a little too proud and complacent, thought Maori Jusaburo. He had indeed lost himself in the victories and praise from others.

When Shuji Tanejima looked at Hisaburo Mori who fell to the ground while trying to chase the ball, he put aside his usual carelessness and had relief in his eyes. This junior fellow student could still be saved.

Since you juniors have worked so hard, let me show you something different.

Shuji Tanejima stopped being lazy, his eyes were sharp, and with a flip of his wrist, he unleashed his Misanomu.

"This ball can stay in the air for a long time. Come and try to crack it, junior." Shuji Tanejima took the time to wink at Masaharu Niou.

"Humph, when did this guy master these new moves? If the coach at the training camp knew that he was revealing his special moves outside, he would be in big trouble!"

Onijūjiro doesn't quite understand Shujima's showy personality. When he gets back, his coach will definitely punish him if he knows what happened today.

"Well, Shuji is not afraid of the coach's punishment. In fact, he is the one who can best understand the coach's psychology." Irie Kanata looked curiously at the person who Tanejima had just winked at.

This guy Zhongdao cares unexpectedly about this silver-haired junior. Is he really not his boyfriend?

Niou Masaharu, who noticed Irie Kanata's gaze, looked back innocently at this senior who liked to hide the most in the training camp.

Seeing Niou's confused eyes, Irie Kanata overturned his previous judgment. Maybe Taneshima really admired his junior.

Niou turned his head and secretly revealed a mischievous smile. He did not mislead Senior Irie.

The camera turned to the court. When Shuji Tanejima hit the ball, Hisaburo Mori knew that he could not hit the ball back.

But he did not give up. He kept speeding up his pace of catching the ball, and finally found the goalless track at the end of the match.

On the last ball, he caught up with the receiving point and was ready to swing back.

But the ball was hit so hard that his racket almost slipped out of his hand. He quickly gripped the racket with both hands, veins popping out on his hands. He let out a loud roar and finally hit the ball back.

"40:15, Shuji Tanejima VS Hisaburo Mori." Renji Yanagi announced the score while sitting on the podium.

He seemed to have seen a circle of white light around Senior Maori just now. Was he seeing things?

"Da da da." Shuji Tanejima took out a spare tennis ball from his pants, tossed the ball and swung the racket. The series of movements were smooth and his posture was standard and pleasing to the eye.

He eased up a bit, and the junior seemed to be on the verge of a breakthrough, so he was kind enough to help the junior, considering that he was a member of Xiao Niou's team.

After catching up and receiving the ball, Maori Jusaburo felt the strength of the ball in his hand and was stunned for a second before hitting the ball to the upper left corner of Tanejima.

Zhongdao ran to the corner in a few steps and smiled contemptuously, "Senior, my blind spot is not so easy to find!"

The two fought back and forth, and Mao Li seemed to have a chance of winning, and the white light on his body became more and more obvious.

"The state of no self! Maori has actually awakened." Nozawa Sho looked at Marui Bunta with a complicated expression. As far as he knew, this match was initiated by this junior.

It seems that the younger students are more determined than he thought to win the national championship three times in a row, and it seems that their seniors have not yet put in their full efforts.

Maori Jusaburo, who was in the game, just saw the trajectory of Taneshima's ball and wanted to hit back, but suddenly his eyes went dark and he fainted on the ground.

"Well, he was exhausted and fell asleep." Shuji Tanejima came to this conclusion after turning over the net to check.

Marui Bunta suddenly smiled a smile as warm as the sun, and seeing his smile, Niou Masaharu immediately took three steps back.

This guy Marui is definitely angry!

He only knew that Senior Maori's foundation was not solid enough, but he didn't expect that Senior Maori now had a weakness of poor physical strength.

It seems that the training in the training camp is still desirable, as it has trained Senior Maori to be able to handle five games with ease.

Since Senior Mori likes that mode, Marui plans to use the Hell Mode for him.

While sleeping, Mori Jusaburo had no idea that his challenging training schedule for the next year was decided at this time.