The Prince of Tennis: My tennis skills come from Naruto

Kamiya You's gaze was sharp as lightning as he slowly scanned the entire room.

That gaze carried a heavy, oppressive force, like a tangible hammer striking everyone's hearts.

The previously murmured chatter around the stadium instantly fell silent.

All the club members unconsciously held their breath, their eyes focused on Kamiya You.

Kamiya You's clear yet thunderous voice instantly pierced the frozen air on the court:

"From today onwards, I will rule the Hyotei Tennis Club!"

Almost the instant he finished speaking, the area where the first-year students were located erupted like a powder keg, bursting into frenzied shouts!

"oh oh--!!!"

"minister!"

"Minister Kamiya!!!"

There was a moment of silence in the second and third-year section, before Saito Hide spoke first, his face showing relief and complete acceptance as he addressed the club president.

This sound, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly shattered the ice in the second and third grade area.

One after another, the calls of "Minister" began to ring out. At first, there was some hesitation and sparseness, but soon they gathered into a wave of voices that, while not as fervent as those of the first-year students, represented recognition and submission.

Faced with such a wave, Kamiya You made a powerful downward pressing gesture.

It's like pressing the mute button!

The sound surge immediately subsided and then disappeared.

A blood-red glint flashed in Kamiya You's black eyes, instantly creating a sense of oppression.

"Listen carefully!"

"From this moment on—"

"Hyotei Tennis Club follows only one ironclad rule!"

That is—

Might makes right!

"The minister's authority?"

"The glory of being a regular pick?"

"Or perhaps the newly established tennis-specific talent scholarship!"

"want to?"

Kamiya You's lips curled into a cold and arrogant smile, his racket pointing straight at the void like a blade of judgment.

"Then use the racket in your hand—"

"Smash everyone who stands in your way!!"

"Seven days from now!" Kamiya You's voice suddenly rose, "Hyotei Tennis Club will hold an open qualifier for the entire school! A reshuffling of the roster and a new selection of starting players!"

"All members, regardless of grade—including all first-year students! Everyone has an equal opportunity to participate!!"

"Wow—!!!"

"Long live the Minister!!!"

"marvelous!!!"

The first-year students erupted in ecstatic cheers.

Their faces flushed with excitement, they high-fived and jumped for joy, even though they had a premonition that the club president position had been taken by Kamiya, who was also a first-year student.

But when these revolutionary rules were finally settled, the elation and excitement were still hard to contain!

"Did you hear that?! First-year students are allowed too! Hyotei is the first to allow first-year students on the field!!"

Someone shouted excitedly, their voice trembling with excitement.

This is not just about qualifying for the competition, but also a declaration: Hyotei will completely break the shackles of seniority!

In response, Kamiya You simply made a powerful downward pressing gesture once again.

The stadium, which was boiling with excitement just a moment ago, fell silent again the next.

Everyone instinctively straightened their backs, their gazes fixed on him with even greater intensity, awaiting the new king's next decree.

"Regarding the specific details, application process, and other aspects of the newly established special scholarship,"

Kamiya You's tone was calm, yet it carried an absolute sense of control.

"Anyone with questions about this may consult the new tennis club manager, Yuko Fujii, whom I have personally appointed."

As soon as he finished speaking, a graceful figure appeared like a ghost, quietly standing half a step behind Kamiya You.

Wearing a professional suit, Yuko Fujii bowed slightly, exuding elegance and composure, and nodded to all the members of the club.

Her appearance was silent and unassuming, yet she exuded an undeniable aura of competence.

"As for the new tennis coach," Kamiya You's gaze seemed to pierce through the space and time before him, "he will come to the court tomorrow afternoon to formally meet you all."

"At that time, the new coach will personally oversee the overall direction of the training plans for all the starting players."

Kamiya You paused here, his black pupils flashing with sharp light, his gaze sweeping across every face like a drawn sword.

"As my members, you must understand this!"

"Our Hyotei Academy has only one goal, and that is—"

"Number one in the country!!!"

His voice suddenly rose to its peak, and at the same time, his arm swung violently, the racket in his hand like a king's sword, pointing straight at the vast blue sky above.

boom--!

This announcement reignited the atmosphere in the arena.

"yes!!!"

The deafening, uniform, and fervent response, brimming with fervor and conviction, surged into the sky like a tsunami!

The voices of nearly a hundred people combined to form a powerful spiritual torrent, as if it were about to tear apart the clouds above the stadium!

The sound stopped.

"at last……"

Kamiya Yo pointed his racket in Atobe Keigo's direction, "Atobe Keigo, he's the vice-captain I approve of."

Atobe Keigo met Kamiya You's gaze without hesitation, and with steady and elegant steps, walked to a position slightly in front of Kamiya You, turned to face all the club members, and stood tall and proud.

He surveyed the entire room, a confident smile playing on his lips, a beauty mark at the corner of his eye gleaming. Bathed in the afternoon sunlight, he appeared exceptionally radiant and dazzling.

"If anyone disagrees with my status as deputy minister, I welcome your challenge!"

"I'll do it!"

No sooner had Atobe Keigo finished speaking than Shishido Ryo jumped out impatiently.

He had no objection to the fact that the minister was assigned to Kamiya-kun, the Demon King, but he had a lot of objections to the appointment of Atobe Keigo as the vice minister.

Although Atobe Keigo must have some merit to be chosen as vice-captain by Kamiya-kun, Shishido Ryo stated that he would never admit to being inferior to others, given that they hadn't even fought.

Gakuto Mukahi, gripping his racket, chimed in, "Me too! I want to challenge Atobe too!"

"Me too!" Sengoku Kiyosumi also stepped forward.

The time has come!

A glint flashed in Yuushi Oshitari's eyes behind his glasses.

He flipped down from the stands, stepped steadily onto the field, and then stood next to Shishido Ryo and the others.

He pushed up his glasses and added in a low but clear voice, "In that case, please add me as well, Atobe-kun."

Atobe Keigo raised an eyebrow. Ever since his defeat against Kamiya You, he had been cramming on information about the Jr. tournament.

Therefore, he knew that two of the four people in front of him had made it to the quarterfinals, and one had made it to the round of 16.

There is another one who, although he did not participate in the Jr. tournament, currently possesses beginner-level strength in the Kanto region, according to information from the Kamiya family.

However, Atobe Keigo was very confident in himself, so he said, "..."