The Prince of Tennis: My tennis skills come from Naruto

Kamiya You narrowed his blood-red eyes, watching Yukimura Seiichi, who was still in a swinging position.

The three tomoe in his Sharingan slowly rotated, reflecting Yukimura Seiichi's taut back, pale fingertips, and the barely perceptible spasms in his leg muscles.

In this state, it remains firmly rooted to the ground like a wooden stake.

Yukimura Seiichi,

He is indeed a formidable opponent.

He is worthy of the name of the Son of God.

"Yukimura, please switch sides immediately!" The referee's urgent voice rang out, "Yukimura!"

But Yukimura Seiichi's eyelashes didn't even tremble.

His physical exhaustion had drained his last bit of consciousness, and now he was barely holding on by his subconscious unwillingness and perseverance.

Over there, the referee began the countdown: "10, 9..."

The audience outside the venue fell silent upon seeing this, and even the sound of reporters taking pictures stopped.

Sengoku Kiyosumi couldn't help but take a step forward, grab the railing, and gaze at Yukimura Seiichi's figure, her heart filled with complex emotions.

Inui Sadaharu's hand holding the black pen stopped moving, and a blot of ink slowly spread across the notebook.

When the countdown reached zero, Yukimura Seiichi remained standing like a statue.

The referee paused for a moment, then his voice broke the silence:

"Yukimura Seiichi is incapacitated!"

"Match ended! Kamiya You has won this match!"

As the referee's words fell.

A system message flashed before Kamiya You's eyes.

[You defeated a competitor of the same level with your superb skills. You have obtained the A-rank ninjutsu Palm Healing Technique, and your GOAT value has increased by 20.]

Immediately afterwards, a flood of knowledge was suddenly stuffed into his mind.

Palm Technique?

This thing is quite useful in training, but it's probably useless in a competition...

At this moment, Kamiya You saw again:

You have defeated the strongest opponent of your age group and obtained the S-rank ninjutsu Yin Seal (hidden reward)

Then, a jolt ran through his nerves, and an even larger bubble of knowledge suddenly appeared in his mind.

Oh ho, Yin Seal!

Hidden rewards have been unlocked!

Kamiya You's eyes crinkled with a smile. "Hmm? System, what other surprises do you have that I don't know about?"

"Well, that's the value of Yukimura Seiichi's career during this period."

At that moment, an extremely enthusiastic scream erupted from the stadium.

"Ahhh! Lord Kamiya won!"

"Kamiya-kun is the champion!"

"oh--"

"That's incredible! That's incredible!"

Sengoku Kiyosumi and others also joined in.

In this atmosphere, Inui Sadaharu's hand holding the pen trembled slightly with excitement. He switched to a brand new blank page and quickly recorded the final data.

Then, in his mind, he ranked Kamiya You's strength and threat level first among his peers, while Yukimura Seiichi was ranked second.

Sakaki Taro looked at Kamiya Yo's proud figure with pride; his student had achieved first place among his peers!

but,

Sakaki Taro then thought of:

This year's Junior Tennis Championships for elementary school students are truly a gathering of hidden talents.

Genichiro Sanada, who can unleash three national-level techniques.

Yukimura Seiichi possesses superhuman mental ball skills that can destroy all five senses, and in the end, he even reaches the state of selflessness.

And in the end, the most extraordinary winner emerged.

His student, Kamiya Yo.

Tsk, is this still the same neon country known as a tennis wasteland?

At this point, the host, Shiori Ohno, said at the request of the competition committee, "Then, let's proceed directly to the award ceremony for the champion."

"The trophy was presented to Kamiya by the tournament committee chairman, Mr. Kyogoku!"

After speaking, Shiori Ohno led the applause, and then personally carried the red silk tray with the gold trophy on it to Yo Kamiya's side.

Dressed in a suit, Kyogoku Natsuhiko smiled as he picked up the trophy and handed it to Kamiya You, his tone standard and official.

"Kamiya, it's a blessing for Japan to have a young tennis player like you."

"I hope you play even more amazing tennis in the future!"

"Kamiya, is there anything you'd like to say to everyone?"

Kamiya You picked up the trophy with his left hand.

"I've secured this position."

His right racket pointed sharply forward, his imposing eyes sweeping across the entire court.

"I'll use it to announce my arrival to the Japanese tennis world!"

"Click-clack"

Amidst the continuous clicking of camera shutters, a vast wave of sound rose from the audience.

"Oh!"

"That's so awesome!"

"Demon King! Demon King!!!"

Before the cheers subsided, thunderous applause swept across the entire venue, almost lifting the dome off the stadium.

The competition has now come to an end, but some coaches, without even leaving their seats, continued to shout from afar.

"Kamiya, which junior high school do you want to join? How about Rokkaku?"

Ryuzaki Sumire was among them, and her voice completely drowned out the others.

"Kamiya, come to Seigaku! Only Seigaku can give you the best start and the best support for your tennis career."

"Seigaku is the cradle of Nanjiro Samurai, and it will help you rise to the top of the professional tennis world!"

Hearing Ryuzaki Sumire's inflammatory words, Kamiya You's eyes revealed a hint of mockery.

"Seigaku has never been one of my targets."

then,

He stated bluntly, "I will become the master of Hyotei Tennis Club!"

After saying that, he turned and walked toward the players' tunnel, ignoring the coaches and reporters who were trying to persuade him to stay.

Upon hearing this, Ryo Shishido in the audience rushed forward, grabbed the railing, and watched Yo Kamiya's departing figure: "He's really coming to Hyotei?!"

As Mukahi Gakuto watched Kamiya You disappear into the passageway, a very serious question flashed through his mind.

Given Kamiya's personality, would he accept the rule that first-year students can't play?!

Leaving the stadium, they encountered Yuko Fujii and Seiichi Sakai, who were waiting for them at the exit.

And then there was Sakaki Taro, with his short, slightly wavy, golden-brown hair and his sunglasses off.

Sakaki Taro, holding his sunglasses, glanced at the championship trophy in Kamiya You's hand.

"Yes, announcing the arrival with a crushing victory, that's definitely your style."

Kamiya You smiled. "Isn't this faster?"

"Mr. Sakaki, the enrollment time for the next batch of freshmen is not far away. Therefore, it is time to put the reforms of Hyotei on the agenda, especially the establishment and improvement of the reformed system."

Yuko Fujii stepped forward at the opportune moment, took a folder out of her bag, and said, "Mr. Sakaki, shall we discuss the draft system in detail at Atimor Cafe tomorrow at 10 a.m.?"

Sakaki Taro glanced at the folder in the maid's hand, casually took it, and said, "Looks like you had a plan in mind."

Kamiya You smiled slightly: "Yuko will explain all the details—after all, you know I'm rather lazy when it comes to things other than tennis, so all I care about is the result."

Taro Sakaki waved the folder around and said, "Okay then."

Then he turned and disappeared into the sunlight.