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

Light Strike, Gemini.

The mere act of hitting the ball was enough to leave the opponent dumbfounded. After joining the Twins, the blond boy who had boasted before the match that he would make them lose tennis was completely stunned.

Suppression, complete and utter suppression!

He didn't even need to activate his Demon Angel form; he simply fused the two ball skills together and then used a flawless technique to completely crush the opponent.

"Echizen Ryoma, take him out and have some fun."

Sasuke looked at the enthusiastic Echizen older brother, and then at the Echizen younger brother with his head down and a disgruntled expression. He thought that the combination of these two brothers should bring a better performance.

Echizen brothers, let everyone see the power inherited from the samurai tradition.

"Go, big Echizen and little Echizen!"

After finishing his match, Kirihara Akaya returned and, seeing the two brothers preparing to go on stage, went over to greet them and casually ruffled Echizen Ryoma's hair a couple of times.

He had a great time playing just now. Those two opponents were indeed quite good, but they still seemed a bit weak in the end.

Now, it's up to the Echizen brothers.

"It seems that the opposing team has two professional players."

Phoenix Byodoin, standing in the back rest area, suddenly reminded them.

In the second match, the opposing German team fielded a professional doubles team, indicating that they were already prepared.

"It's okay, we should trust Ryoga and Ryoma."

Sasuke smiled as he looked at the German team's rest area opposite him. Were their coaches already scared?

However, this is understandable; even Borg didn't dare to make eye contact with him...

He didn't think there was anything wrong with it before; he just wanted to play against all the famous professional tennis players, even retired ones.

But now it seems that this actually created a special effect aura.

"Ryoma, take care of yourself. When your brother is playing tennis seriously, he can't think about anything else."

Looking at the fat and thin figures opposite him, Ryoma suddenly looked at him very seriously.

Defeating the opponent was easy for him, but protecting Ryoma from injury was a bit of a hassle.

Although I've always wanted to play alongside Ryoma, he's not really suited for doubles.

"You jerk, you're still a long way off. I'm not that fragile!"

Ryoma Echizen thought of what Sasuke-senpai had said to him alone last night, and looked at Ryoga Echizen with a smile in his eyes, looking forward to seeing a different Ryoga.

As for whether he will get hurt...

He'll show this bastard brother his true colors soon enough, proving that he's changed a lot since then!

As one of the people praised by Sasuke for growing the fastest, Ryoma was certain that he was fully capable of handling the situation.

"That's good, let's begin!"

Ryoga Echizen turned around with satisfaction, looking at the two people opposite him, his aura suddenly shifting.

Compared to Ryoma's sunny disposition, he represents...

The Dark Knight!

"Uncle Echizen should be satisfied. Although he hasn't reached his goal yet, he's not far off..."

Sasuke leaned back in his chair, speaking in words that only Ashura could understand.

The spirit of the samurai is almost complete.

Unlike Ashura Shinto, the samurai spirit pioneered by Echizen Nanjiro has been well inherited by his two children, who are now moving towards a completely new path.

"The spirit of the warrior is stronger than the Asura God Path, and at least stronger than all of them currently."

Ashura leaned on Sasuke's shoulder and described his feelings.

Of course, what he said only applies to the present, because what the future of the Asura God Path will be like is still completely unknown.

"So, samurai are very strong too!"

Sasuke watched the match, letting Ashura the kitten bounce on his shoulder.

He knew that many people could see the existence of Asura, but that's how the world is; almost nothing is considered abnormal.

Shadow clone technique, flying through the air to play tennis, riding a horse onto the tennis court, holding a racket and shouting "True love!"...

In short, there are too many strange things, and most people have long since become accustomed to them.

The spirits of the two warriors on the field were awakened, and the opposing player, not to be outdone, transformed into a giant...

Upon seeing the giant, Sasuke shook his head, suddenly remembering a certain clan in the ninja world.

The Akimichi clan, the technique of multiplication.

It's a pity they're not in the same world, otherwise they could really learn from each other.

"Looks like there's no way to fight them. The Echizen brothers are really ruthless."

Niou Masaharu walked behind the chair, expressing his sadness at having no chance to play.

It was agreed that he was in the third group...

Judging from this, I should offer more suggestions later. They must appear earlier and definitely not wait until the end.

Otherwise, the teammates are too ruthless and won't give anyone a chance.

after all...

Nobody wants to lose, and nobody can afford to lose!

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Chapter 155 A Match Where the Opponents Are Completely Controlled

"Too weak..."

After winning the match, Ryoga Echizen returned to the rest area, leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, and after a while, he uttered a sigh.

The other party is definitely a professional, but something just feels off.

He just played a normal game and then ended the match, but it did make Ryoma work a little harder.

"It's not that they were too weak, but that our training during that period was too intense."

Yukimura Seiichi walked up to him and stopped, explaining why everyone thought the enemy was too weak.

He originally thought that he would encounter very formidable opponents at the U17 World Cup.

But as it turned out, when he arrived, he was nothing like what everyone had expected.

But is the opponent really weak?

No, the opponent is not weak.

Maintaining nine consecutive championships already proves certain facts.

And everyone's feeling was correct.

It's just that when they were at the training base, most of the people who wanted to surpass Yukimura and Atobe had been trained by Sasuke for more than two years before they had their current strength.

"That's true, but just because we haven't encountered it yet doesn't mean we won't. Everyone, stay alert and take every match seriously!"

Mifune Nyudo looked at the group of smug kids and snorted coldly, telling them that it wasn't time for them to be complacent.

Everything is still uncertain. If someone with such strength fails due to carelessness at some point, that would be the greatest tragedy.

"Alright, the match is over, we can go back and rest now."

Sasuke stood up, ignoring whether the contestants were smug or cautious; what he needed to do now was continue preparing for the official match.

I should also give them some more training. Even though they've already surpassed their current level, they still have some shortcomings. Before I leave, I should correct what I can.

"gone!"

Coaches like Mifune Nyudo followed, and then all the athletes joined in.

Back at the hotel, besides a post-match debriefing meeting, the focus shifted to training.

"In the upcoming matches, each team will field 7 players, with at least 3 junior high school students, making it a 4+3 combination. We are in Group B, playing against Switzerland, Greece, and Australia..."

Yukio Kurobe, holding the list in his hand, explained the preliminary round format before the official competition.

"No matter who it is, just defeat them all!"

Kirihara Akaya raised his racket and roared, believing that no matter who their opponent was, they would not lose.

"That's right, we should just defeat them all!"

Sasuke stood up from the sofa, patted Akaya on the head, and glanced at all the contestants around him.

"I think you guys seem to be getting a little cocky. Starting today, regardless of whether there's a match or not, you'll all team up for doubles after dinner. I'm here to give you a proper lesson!"

Holding a tennis ball in his hand, Sasuke wore a smile, yet it sent a chill down the spines of everyone, including the coach.

Was it because I was too complacent that I angered him?

It wasn't until the evening training session began that everyone realized that Sasuke really just wanted to give them some instructional matches, not to conduct a moral education session.

On the day the official qualifying rounds began, their first opponent was Greece.

Several contestants with names from Greek mythology appeared, and Sasuke suddenly felt heartbroken after hearing their names.

How should this match be scored? Is it a battle to slay gods?

It actually seems quite plausible, like destroying Apollo or slaying Zeus...

"Ochi Tsukiko, Yukimura Seiichi, go."

Sasuke sat on the coach's bench once again, and sent two players with strong mental strength up in the first game.

Both of them possessed extremely powerful mental strength, so when the two Greek players entered the arena, their mental strength clashed and resulted in an instant kill.

The high school student named Zeus, who was acting as the captain and mentor on the other side, was already feeling incredibly frustrated.

However, both players in the first match were relatively mild-mannered, and the mental clash was not as outwardly displayed.

The second pair to take the stage was different.