Crossover Anime: Transmigrated as Sasuke, but Must Start from Prince of Tennis

Fuji Syusuke wasn't afraid of the spiciness of wasabi, nor was he bothered by the strange taste of dry seasoning, but he really couldn't handle this kind of numbing and spicy grilled meat.

Even though I've calmed down a bit, I still feel a tingling sensation on my scalp, and I feel a little dazed.

"Because I want to see how you and Tezuka react after eating this meat."

Yukimura frankly admitted that he was just waiting to see what would happen, so how could he possibly give a warning?

"So Tezuka has been affected too... Sasuke, may I say hello to it?"

Seeing Tezuka's expression, Fuji Syusuke knew that his friend was bound to be bullied here as well.

However, his excuse for coming to steal the barbecue was just that; he really wanted to say hello to Sasuke and was also interested in the little black cat that few people could see.

"You can't touch him, but he can talk."

Sasuke nodded and told Fuji Syusuke that it was okay to chat with Ashura.

Of course, you should also be careful not to be too obvious when there are many people around, after all, these are not normal creatures.

"Hello..."

Fuji Syusuke had always been certain of Sasuke's identity as an Onmyoji, and now he didn't even need to ask; he had already imagined the little black cat's identity based on certain legends.

He looked up, winked, and smiled, then quietly greeted the little black cat.

"Hello."

Ashura obligingly raised his head, glanced at Fuji Syusuke, and then stretched out a small front paw and waved it.

Lately, he's been clinging to Sasuke's shoulder, rarely making any movements, mostly acting like a mere accessory.

Seeing someone who rarely takes the initiative to greet him, Ashura suddenly perked up.

"Master, he's treating me differently. I greeted him before, but he ignored me..."

Kirihara Akaya glared at him, feeling wronged. Back at the U17 base, he had often gone to see his master alone and played with the kitten.

Unfortunately, he was always ignored.

"Because you're too noisy!"

Ashura glared at Akaya, then lay back down, covering his little head with his tail and paws.

His attitude made it very clear that he didn't want to pay any attention to this brat who might do something stupid at any moment.

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Chapter 142 National Tournament Finals: Atobe vs. Yukimura

The barbecue competition that day finally ended after a long period of commotion by the group.

No one paid attention to the final result of the match. Apart from the few people who were hurt by Inui Juice, only Fuji Syusuke looked a little dumbfounded after seeing the bill.

Fortunately, he had a lot of pocket money, so he only felt a little heartache, and then happily paid the bill and left under the shocked gazes of some people.

After that day, Fuji Syusuke and the Seigaku team, despite losing the match, fell into a period of exhilaration that was both frustrating and exhilarating.

In particular, Fuji Syusuke not only tormented the regulars of Seigaku, but also caused a series of injuries to the students of Hyotei and Rikkai.

On the day of the national tournament finals, the Hyotei and Rikkai teams met at the venue, and the first topic of conversation between the two teams was whether Fuji had called them.

"Minister, this time it's really your fault. What exactly did you say to Fuji during the competition? He challenged every single member of Rikkai, not even the vice minister."

Kirihara Akaya looked at the Seigaku members who had come to watch their match again. He didn't want to recall Fuji Syusuke's brutality at all.

It's not that we can't win, it's just that Fuji Syusuke is too crazy right now.

He would challenge anyone from Hyotei or Rikkai whoever he could find.

Moreover, there's also Echizen Ryoma, who has just learned this method...

The two took turns playing against each other, and he's practically become a training machine.

After experiencing it firsthand, he suddenly realized that his master had truly had a difficult time.

Providing practice for so many people every day, and constantly giving different guidance...

Master is indeed incredibly powerful!

"Perhaps he finally realized how big the gap was, so he wanted to catch up."

Yukimura Seiichi sighed. Why didn't Ni Syusuke suddenly become so hot-blooded? It wasn't because he had fought too hard before, absolutely not!

"Today is the last match of the National Tournament, Sasuke should be playing, right?"

Sanada frowned as he listened from the side. Besides Kirihara Akaya, he, as the vice-captain, was the one who was challenged the most by Rikkai University.

However, that's not the point. What we need to focus on now is the issue of the roster for the competition.

They could probably guess that Hyotei would want to win the first three games decisively, but who would appear in which game was the most important thing.

Their only key to victory is for all three of them to avoid Sasuke and Atobe.

Only in this way can we possibly achieve victory.

"Sasuke should be in the third match today. Although he hasn't said it, he's very determined to achieve a three-peat, so the third match is a safe bet..."

Yukimura looked at Hyotei across from him; it was almost time to submit their roster.

It's really too difficult to beat Sasuke even once.

Meanwhile, on Hyotei's side, Sasuke was also arranging the order of appearance for today's matches.

Due to the change in the competition rules, the first three matches are singles match 3, doubles match 2, and singles match 2 respectively.

Just as Yukimura had predicted, he was prepared to win in three matches.

"So, tonight, whether Atobe treats us or Yukimura pays, we'll see what this match brings!"

After Sasuke finished writing the list and handed it to Atobe, he tried to calm the tense regulars of Hyotei down.

They had agreed beforehand that whoever won the match would pay for it, and the restaurant reservations had already been made.

"I'm not short of money, Yukimura can just wait to be entertained!"

Atobe took the list of participants, glanced at it, smiled, and turned to walk towards the registration desk.

Because it was the final of the national competition, the match was held in the venue, which was packed with people. All the schools that had qualified for the national competition began to appear in the audience area.

Some schools that didn't make it to the national competition also bought tickets and are all waiting to see this year's showdown between the two schools.

"It's starting! The first singles match, who do you think will go first?"

In the audience area, Fuji Syusuke leaned over the railing, watching the referee announce the start of the first match.

After the referee yelled "start," he should have called out the names of both teams' players, but this time, the referee, whether intentionally or not, kept the audience in suspense at that moment.

However, both schools went too far, standing up simultaneously, leaving the audience completely bewildered.

"It's Atobe, he removed the weights."

"It's Yukimura!"

Tezuka and Shiraishi simultaneously spotted the different person from both sides.

It's no wonder that the entire school team stood up when the captains of both teams played in the same game.

"King versus king, this is really hard to guess."

Guan Yuechu tugged at her hair, feeling a pang of discomfort at the start of the story.

Hyotei and Rikkai have faced off many times in the past, as they have inevitably clashed in the Kanto Tournament and the National Tournament over the past three years.

However, their duels have always been easy to predict, as there is generally a certain degree of difference in strength between them.

Only these two...

It's difficult, too difficult to guess.

"I guessed wrong again. What should I do? The opponent I least want to face is Xiao Jing..."

Yukimura Seiichi smiled gently inside, but his mood was far from pleasant.

He was certain he had to win this game, but now that he's up against Atobe, his chances of winning are at most 40%.

Although Akaya was Sasuke's disciple, they all knew that Atobe was the first student Sasuke taught and the one he taught most diligently.

"Don't use such an unrefined title!"

Keigo Atobe originally wanted to make a pre-match declaration, but Yukimura's "little Keigo" completely deflated his aura.

"Don't get impatient, the competition has started, and I'll be 100% serious!"

The match began, and Yukimura Seiichi got the right to serve.

He will get serious, even more so than when he was in the U17 team!

"Sasuke, Atobe will win, right?"

Cilang leaned on the railing, watching the increasingly brutal match, and couldn't help but feel worried.

Both of them are very strong, and they always avoid each other during practice matches...

"Yes, that's Atobe Keigo."

Sasuke leaned against the railing watching the match unfold. He had great confidence in Atobe, and even Yukimura was no weakling.

However, in some ways, the two are different.

Because of his involvement in recent years, Rikkai University has never won a championship, and naturally, the obsession with being the reigning champion Rikkai University has also disappeared.

Therefore, although Yukimura's tennis was still fierce and domineering, it lacked the aura of a king.

Keigo Atobe has stood in the spotlight since childhood, and he pursues splendor and perfection.

With the accumulation of the previous two years, he always seemed relaxed, but the outcome of this match marked the end of his teenage years.

Having lived a splendid childhood and adolescence, how could he allow himself to fail? That's why he arranged for Atobe to play in the third singles match.

He will win. If he can be suppressed by Yukimura, he might have a chance to unleash his potential for a short-term increase.

Atobe and Yukimura, the most magnificent ice empire, the most bizarre spiritual realm.

On the stage of this national tournament, they will leave behind a legendary match that will never be surpassed.

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