The Prince of Tennis: My tennis skills come from Naruto

At 7:20 PM,

Kamiya family manor, second-floor guest room.

On the soft, large bed, Atobe Keigo's eyelashes fluttered a few times before he slowly opened his eyes.

The moment his consciousness returned, the indescribable, terrifying taste lingering in his mouth made him gag reflexively.

"Yue—!"

Then I rushed to the bathroom and frantically rinsed my mouth with mouthwash until only water and the lingering taste of mint remained in my mouth before the feeling subsided.

Then he suddenly discovered the blind spot.

Huh? !

Atobe Keigo assessed his current physical condition.

The fatigue and damage to my limbs, especially my right wrist, caused by the previous high-intensity competition have completely disappeared!

Not only that, his eyes have fully recovered their vitality and no longer require a long cooling-off period. He can open the Ice World again and hit the Tannhäuser serve again as soon as he wants.

"That green liquid, well, let's call it a 'drink' for now, has more than just the function of restoring stamina."

Atobe Keigo stretched his joints. "Anyway, what Kamiya brought out was quite effective, it's just that the recipe and taste..."

The mere thought of the spider that might be in the recipe sent shivers down Atobe Keigo's spine, and he absolutely did not want to recall the smell.

After taking a quick shower and changing into clean sportswear of his size that had been prepared in advance in the hotel room, he prepared to go to Kamiya Yo to offer suggestions on how to improve the recipe and flavor.

Then, he learned from a passing maid that Kamiya You was currently in the ball training room.

Atobe Keigo was slightly taken aback at this, and then said that this was why he didn't feel too much resentment even though he always lost to Kamiya Yo.

Because this guy is a true training fanatic!

His daily training regimen is terrifying even to look at.

And now, not long after he finished an intense match, he's already spending all his time in the training room again!

Kamiya clearly possesses overwhelming strength now, yet he's still training so relentlessly...

Atobe Keigo sighed inwardly, then took out his phone, preparing to send a message to Kamiya You.

Then I heard a slight door opening at the end of the corridor.

Looking in the direction of the sound, a heavy metal door, clearly soundproofed, was pushed open in the corner on the right side of the second floor.

Kamiya You walked out calmly.

Atobe Keigo's gaze unconsciously swept over Kamiya Yo, and then inevitably fell on the door behind him that was about to close.

In just a fleeting moment, he caught a glimpse of the scene inside the door:

The floor of the training room was in a state of utter devastation!

It is covered with dense, uneven dents and ball marks, and in some places you can even see obvious, spider web-like fine cracks.

This guy...

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Atobe Keigo's dark blue pupils contracted sharply, and his heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.

What kind of ball skills is he practicing in there?!

Although he was shocked, Atobe Keigo didn't ask any questions and went straight to the point.

"Kamiya, about that... drink."

"While I admit its effects are...remarkable,," he emphasized, "the formula and taste really need improvement to make it palatable to humans."

Kamiya You, holding his racket, listened with a smile to Atobe Keigo's suggestion, then rejected it.

"No, Atobe."

"The formula is the optimal combination determined through countless trials, and every material is indispensable."

"As for the taste..."

Kamiya You gave him a knowing look. "If the flavor is improved, its effectiveness will at least be halved. To maximize the effect, this small 'sacrifice' is worthwhile, isn't it?"

Upon hearing this answer, Atobe Keigo fell silent.

His dark blue eyes were fixed on Kamiya You, trying to discern from the other's smiling eyes whether this was a cruel truth or just another of this guy's carefully crafted mischievous jokes.

Finally, Keigo Atobe let out a deep breath.

Well, it doesn't matter which one it is, because he knows Kamiya. When he says "no" in this tone, there's basically no room for negotiation.

For that miraculous recovery effect, for faster improvement and fewer injuries...

I tolerated Atobe Keigo!

Atobe paused for a moment, then asked in an almost heroic tone, "Kamiya, do you have any left?"

"I'd like to order a few cases from you. Of course, price is not an issue."

"No, this has to be made fresh, otherwise the effect will diminish," Kamiya Yo said. This time, he really wasn't bluffing Atobe.

Because it has been tested,

This product can only be stored for ten hours at present, and its effectiveness will decrease over time.

Upon hearing this, Atobe Keigo readily agreed, "Then I'll be staying here for the next while. I'll make a call later and have the butler bring over a change of clothes."

"Okay, I'll help you create a training plan for the future."

Atobe Keigo looked at Kamiya You's smiling face and sighed inwardly. This guy's training plan was already too extreme, and with the sports drink that Kamiya Group (?) recently developed, wouldn't this plan just fall apart?!

Keigo Atobe seemed to already see himself repeatedly leaping on the edge of hell.

"Don't let your guard down, Atobe."

Kamiya You saw through his thoughts and added...

"After all, there will be several national-level opponents in the upcoming junior high school tournament. If you don't give it your all, you'll lose badly."

"ha?!"

Keigo Atobe snapped out of his reverie about the training hell, his face a mask of astonishment and disbelief. "National level? Several of them?!"

The "several" that Kamiya You mentioned probably means at least three or more, plus him and Kamiya himself...

When did national-level players become as common as cabbages? Is this still the same tennis wasteland in Japan?!

Wait! A flash of inspiration struck Atobe Keigo; he had discovered a blind spot!

He suddenly looked up, his gaze fixed intently on Kamiya You: "You said before that the Jr. tournament had a few 'interesting' opponents, does that include those national-level players you just mentioned?!"

"Yes, that's right," Kamiya You replied matter-of-factly.

Atobe Keigo: "...?"

Therefore,

How could Atobe-sama be completely unaware of such crucial information?!

If Atobe had known beforehand that Kamiya Yo had defeated several national-level elementary school students, even if he was confident and eager for victory, he would never have been so naive as to think that he could overturn Kamiya Yo's mountain when the "Ice World" had just been developed!

A feeling of being tricked by poor information suddenly arose.

Then, Atobe Keigo inevitably thought of his father.

Atobe Keigo: "..."

Destroy it, I'm tired.