The Prince of Tennis: My tennis skills come from Naruto

"oh--!"

"Mori is too strong!"

From the stands, the cheers of the second and third-year club members for Mori Jusaburo rose and fell in waves.

After all, Mori Jusaburo's successful defense of the title means that these "old guys" can still maintain a place in the increasingly turbulent Hyotei.

Unlike the jubilant expressions of the second and third-year students, the first-year members were completely silent, exchanging bewildered glances. "Shinobu... lost..."

Meanwhile, on the field, it's time for the post-match handshake.

Mori Jusaburo quickly walked to the net, deftly extended his left hand, and then said with a smile, "Well played, Oshitari."

The sunlight ignited the No. 3 silver badge on his chest, causing Yuushi Oshitari to blink involuntarily several times.

He walked towards the net with slightly stiff steps. Upon hearing this, he paused, looking at the pure admiration in Mori Jusaburo's eyes.

In the end, he said nothing, but lowered his eyes, quickened his pace, quickly shook hands with Mori Hisashi at the net, and then lowered his hand and walked towards the stands.

Mori Jusaburo didn't pay much attention to Shinobu's reaction after the match. After shaking hands with Shinobu, he immediately ran to the bench, grabbed a handful of energy jelly from the shelf, tore it into pieces, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth to chew.

Then he took out the bottled water he had opened during the break and drank most of it in one go.

"call--"

After replenishing his energy and water, Mori Jusaburo once again appeared lazy.

He then turned his gaze to Kamiya You, who was in the best viewing spot in the stands. "Minister, please guide me in the future."

Kamiya You raised an eyebrow. "I'll give you half an hour to recover your strength so you don't spoil my fun."

As soon as he said this, his personal guards and the beautiful young girls in the stands not far away immediately screamed.

"Ahhh, Kamiya-kun is so cool!"

Saori Shiba nodded in approval as she snapped photos.

As for Mori Jusaburo, upon hearing this, he lazily smoothed the ends of his slightly curled, deep red hair, his smile remaining unchanged.

He didn't really think he could beat Minister Kamiya; this challenge was just to test whether there were any defects in his sleep patterns.

So, having half an hour to recover your energy and be able to fully utilize your sleep state is a very happy thing, isn't it?

……

Over the course of half an hour, the number of people in the stands gradually increased.

There were club members who had just finished a challenge match, such as Kiyosumi Sengoku, and tennis club members who had just watched other challenge matches.

Some club members, upon learning that the match between Kamiya Yo and Mori Jusaburo was about to begin, unanimously postponed their planned challenge.

In response, they stated: "The match between No. 3 Mori Jusaburo and the captain is absolutely not to be missed!"

As for Jin Akutsu, after defeating Teru Yano and Kenta Kitamura, he had a "friendly" discussion with Gakuto Mukahi and obtained the consent of his manager, Yuko Fujii. Therefore, he was able to watch Yo Kamiya's match before his challenge match against Gakuto Mukahi.

Of course, although the number of spectators in the stands gradually increased, everyone tacitly avoided the two rows near the center position of the stands where Kamiya Yo and Atobe Keigo were located.

……

Time flies,

Half an hour passed quickly.

At this moment, Mori Jusaburo felt that his strength had been mostly restored, and his right arm had also temporarily returned to normal after his on-the-spot massage.

So he walked onto the court and went to the net.

Kamiya You, with his racket in his right hand and his blue and white jacket casually tossed onto his seat with his left, then leaped nimbly like an arrow released from a bow, landing directly from the stands.

It flew over seats and crowds, landing gracefully and smoothly.

Kamiya Yo walked steadily to the net and shook hands with Mori Jusaburo on the left.

At this moment, Mori Jusaburo said very seriously,

"Minister, I heard that you used the 'Destroy the Five Senses' technique against Yukimura in the JR tournament finals."

"I hope you will use the Annihilation of the Five Senses in the upcoming battle, because I want to test whether my sleep state can resist the effects of the Annihilation of the Five Senses."

Kamiya You raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Actively trying to extinguish the five senses?"

The Mori's courage is commendable.

He smiled slightly and said decisively, "Okay."

At that moment, the assistant referee, who was not far from the net, approached with a tennis racket. His gaze lingered between Kamiya Yo and Mori Jusaburo for a moment before he spoke to Kamiya Yo.

"Kamiya, which one?"

Kamiya You didn't mince words, "Smooth."

Upon hearing this, the referee slammed the racket, which was lying face down on the ground, onto the side.

The racket immediately began to spin rapidly, and the metal frame made a "rustling" sound as it rubbed against the ground.

Then, with a crisp "thud," the racket hit the ground, vibrated twice, and the marking at the end of the handle clearly pointed upwards.

Kamiya Yodo, "My serve."

With that, he strode towards the service area.

After taking his place in the service area, Kamiya You casually caught the tennis ball tossed to him by the caddie, but didn't rush to serve.

A slight smile played on his lips as he gazed at Mori Jusaburo's figure, a flash of crimson suddenly appearing deep within his dark eyes.

That tiny speck of blood spread rapidly, like ink dropped into clear water, turning Kamiya You's entire eye blood red.

Above it, three black magatama began to rotate in a peculiar rhythm.

The crimson Sharingan eyes and the black diamond-shaped mark between his eyebrows complemented each other, adding to his sinister aura.

His No. 1 medal, adorned with an Asche sapphire, was equally impressive, radiating its presence under the sunlight and exuding mystery and nobility in its aura.

At the same time, a tangible, blood-red mist began to spread rapidly, covering the entire stadium.

"Aaaaaah!"

"The Demon Lord is so cool!"

"Kamiya-sama!!!"

Screams from female fans and the clicking of camera shutters from Saori Shiba could be heard from outside the venue.

As Shiba Saori gazed into Kamiya You's malevolent eyes, her grip on the camera tightened involuntarily.

"Click, click, click."

As she snapped photos, she thought to herself:

He really does have the feel of a demon king from hell!

On the stands, Jin Akutsu stared intently into You Kamiya's bloodshot eyes, his right hand gripping the ball bag tightly, and a clear mark left on his lip from biting it.

That news photo wasn't photoshopped... Kamiya really does have blood-red eyes...!

But when he fought him before, Kamiya didn't use this move that changes the color of his pupils at all...

Akutsu Jin couldn't help but think of his previous, utterly helpless shutout...

Damn it! So it really is because I'm too weak! That Kamiya didn't even have to use his full strength!

The shame and anger that had been dispelled by beating up Yano Teru and Kitamura Kenta surged back into Akutsu Jin's heart...