The Prince of Tennis: My tennis skills come from Naruto

"Could this freshman possess abilities on par with Captain Ochi?!"

The thought sprang to mind uncontrollably, instantly bringing a tremendous shock and a sense of absurdity.

"No! Impossible! Minister Ochi is someone of immense stature! How could a freshman like him possibly be qualified?!"

Saito Shu was internally vehemently denying it, but with Atobe Keigo, who had a powerful background, by his side, this freshman was definitely not just a greenhorn who could only bluff!

So what do we do now?!

Saito Hide's mind was in complete chaos, caught in an unprecedented storm.

At this moment, in the first-grade team,

Upon witnessing this scene, a heavy weight lifted from Sengoku Kiyosumi's heart with a thud.

"They're here! They've finally arrived!"

A bright light flashed in his eyes.

"I knew it! How could Kamiya-kun obediently line up to submit an application form? How could he obediently follow the rules and pick up balls for a whole year? He chose the most direct and explosive way—challenging the arena!"

"An underdog defying expectations, one person taking on the entire upperclassman! That's incredible! That's so cool!"

Eiji Kikumaru next to him was so excited he almost jumped up; his cat-like eyes were wide open, filled with stars of admiration.

"Wow! So cool! Although Atobe, the freshman representative, is definitely cool..."

He lowered his voice and excitedly told Oishi Shuichiro, "But Kamiya-kun, who dares to directly challenge the dojo, that's just awesome! And now two cool guys are teamed up! This is definitely going to be a good show!"

Shuichiro Oishi frowned. "But no matter what, challenging someone to a dojo is a bad thing to do."

Meanwhile, Saito Hide was still hesitant, pondering how to handle the situation without losing his ministerial authority or jeopardizing his future career.

However, Kenta Kitamura, one of Hyotei's current regulars, has already spoken out in a fit of rage.

"You bastard! What an arrogant brat!"

"Let me, Kenta Kitamura, teach you what it means to respect your seniors!"

His roar immediately ignited the emotions of the other members.

"That's right! Kitamura-senpai! Teach him a lesson!"

"People who are too arrogant will be punished!"

Faced with the indignant members, Kamiya You merely glanced indifferently at Kitamura Kenta, the first to jump out.

"Just you alone? That's so boring."

As he spoke, Kamiya You pointed with his racket to Ueno Yudai, another tennis club regular who also looked indignant.

"How about this, you come along too. It'll save time."

"What?!"

This brat actually dared to take on two people at once?! Ueno Yudai was completely enraged by this blatant contempt.

"Alright! Kitamura, let's go together! Let's show this arrogant brat what we're made of!"

The stadium was quickly cleared out.

Kamiya Yo stood alone on the left half of the court, his posture casual. Kitamura Kenta and Ueno Yudai stood on the right half of the court, their faces filled with barely suppressed anger.

Of course, they weren't blinded by anger. They knew that if the other side dared to take on two people at once, they must have something special, so they all adopted a posture of being ready for battle.

"Kid! You can serve first!" Kenta Kitamura sneered. "If I don't break your serve, you won't know what true power is!"

At that moment, Eiji Kikumaru jumped up and raised his hand, "Hey, hey, hey, let me be the referee!"

Without waiting for anyone else's agreement, he hopped over to the referee's chair in a few steps and then nimbly climbed up with a "Hey!"

Saito Hide frowned at first, then acquiesced.

Oh well, this first-grader is already sitting in the referee's chair. At worst, he can correct the score himself if he makes a mistake.

However, Saito Hide discovered a blind spot.

Why is Shimizu, who is usually the most protective of the tennis club, so unusually silent today?

Previously, they hadn't proactively challenged that first-year student who was trying to break into the dojo...

Masahiro Shimizu received the gaze directed at him by Hideki Saito and gave a wry smile.

Having watched the semifinals and finals of the recently concluded elementary school tennis tournament, he knew better than anyone that the guy in front of him named Kamiya You was a complete monster!

To actively invite a challenge would be nothing short of humiliation.

Judging from the looks of it, he'll inevitably have to go on the court later (after all, this guy clearly wants to beat up all the second and third-year students and then take over the tennis club).

But he definitely didn't want to be the first to try something new! That would definitely make him a prime target and get him severely punished!

Over there, Kikumaru Eiji announced, "Then I declare the match open! Kamiya You VS..."

Eiji Kikumaru paused for a moment, then stuck out his tongue. "Anyway, it's over."

"It's now Yo Kamiya's serve."

Upon hearing this, Saito Hide's ominous premonition had already gathered into a dark cloud, and he had already discovered the source of the problem.

Kamiya Yao,

Given the surname Kamiya, and the fact that he came with Atobe Keigo, Saito Shu was almost certain that he was the son of the Kamiya Zaibatsu who had also enrolled this year.

Once this identity was revealed, Saito Hide felt he completely understood Kamiya Yo's motives for challenging the dojo.

The son of a wealthy family would certainly not want to be subordinate to anyone, and this one simply intends to reshape the tennis club in the most thorough way possible.

Humph,

A glint of malice flashed in Saito Hide's eyes. He wanted to see if Kamiya Yo really had the ability.

Even though he dared to challenge the entire tennis club, Shimizu-kun was wary of him, and there were many first-year students who admired him, Kamiya You must have some skill.

However, Kamiya Yo's choice to challenge the dojo was unwise, as it gave them an opportunity for a series of matches.

Saito Shu didn't believe that a two-on-one battle, especially one-on-one, would keep him from getting cocky when he finally came on stage!

On the field, Kenta Kitamura and Yudai Ueno were already ready.

Kamiya You, positioned in the service court, casually tossed the tennis ball.

"No way, he's really going to use one of those rackets with only two strings?!"

Under the incredulous gazes of the audience, Kamiya You did not use any fancy gestures and appeared nonchalant from beginning to end.

then,

Swing the racket!

"Bang--!!!"

A blinding yellow light, like lightning tearing through the air, exploded with a muffled, thunderous roar in the service area in front of Kenta Kitamura!

Kenta Kitamura felt a terrifying shockwave, accompanied by a deafening roar, rush towards him, and the ground beneath his feet shook violently.

He didn't even see the ball's trajectory; he only felt a blur as it bounced past, his ears were ringing, and his mind went blank.

When he came to his senses, the ball was already lying quietly behind him in the out-of-bounds area.

"Ace! 15-0!" Kikumaru Eiji's clear voice rang out.

"Holy crap! That kind of racket actually works?! And you can actually hit a serve like that with it?!"

A third-year member thought this was utterly absurd!

He can't even hit a serve like that with a regular racket!