To be honest, this is the first time I've seen him suffer so badly.

Could it be that this guy actually just wants to be friends with Yukimura?

That must be the case, which is why they treat each other so differently.

He was beaten into a state of depression, but when he turned around and stood in front of Yukimura, he became so gentle and even willingly took the negative effects of the attack...

"Sasuke, are you alright?"

Seeing that his opponent was no longer moving, Yukimura put down his racket and stopped this purely sparring match.

"I'm fine. Your ball skills were pretty good just now. It's a very good ability. Those with lower mental strength than you basically can't escape. But you also need to be careful. If the opponent's mental strength is stronger than yours, there is a high possibility of a backlash."

Sasuke opened his eyes, and the state of having his five senses destroyed vanished in an instant, leaving no trace of the attack he had suffered.

Seeing Yukimura pause for a moment, then laugh, Sasuke felt it necessary to remind him that while the method of eliminating the five senses was effective, it wasn't absolute.

It's like a sharp blade; it's very powerful when it hurts, but if someone else controls it, you're in danger.

"No ordinary person would need me to treat them this way. I still want to thank Sasuke. If it weren't for your help, I might not be able to perfect it in the short term."

Yukimura Seiichi was genuinely happy. Although the effect Sasuke experienced seemed fake, he had truly mastered the use of the Five Senses Annihilation technique.

"Genichiro, how about we go down and fight Seiichi? At worst, it won't be any worse than before."

Sasuke suddenly winked at Yukimura, then walked to the referee's table with an expectant look, asking Sanada to play another match.

But Sanada just suffered a crushing defeat and is now in low spirits, seemingly unwilling to fight Yukimura.

"Genichiro, don't you want to see my new tennis skills?"

Seeing Sanada hesitate, Yukimura Seiichi looked down at his racket with a disappointed expression, as if he was truly heartbroken by his friend's rejection.

"No, I'll fight you."

Sanada hesitated for a moment, then picked up his racket and went to the opposite side of Yukimura.

He was thinking to himself, "Could it be any worse than before?"

Definitely not. As long as we can get one point back, it will be much better than before.

But as he returned more and more balls during his match against Yukimura, his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

boom...

This sound wasn't from hitting the ball, but from Sanada Genichiro falling to the ground.

"Seiichi, are you sure this is annihilating his five senses, and not just knocking him into a state of mental breakdown?"

Sasuke jumped down from the referee's stand, checked that Sanada was indeed not in any danger, and then turned around and gave Yukimura a thumbs up.

He had a lot of fun in tonight's tennis match, Yukimura had a great time, and as for Sanada...

Generally speaking, he probably won't want to play tennis with these two again in any form.

"Sasuke, Sanada is asleep. Looks like I'll have to trouble you again!"

After confirming that Sanada was alright, Yukimura relaxed and sat down to rest on the ground.

Despite the many unexpected events, he was genuinely satisfied tonight.

"No trouble at all. Guest rooms have already been prepared. A driver will take you to Rikkai University tomorrow morning, so it won't interfere with your classes."

Sasuke's gaze drifted back to Sanada, who was lying there. His eyes were full of smiles. This was the first time he had ever bullied an honest person like this.

It wasn't that I wasn't interested before, but there was no one to play with, and no one to tease or joke with.

I have a good relationship with Atobe, but Atobe is the kind of guy who can't do anything to bully others, and he's very careful about his image even when he's just joking around.

Besides Atobe, Sasuke had no other friends, so there was no chance of him playing around.

"Sasuke, what's your Hyotei tennis club like?"

It wasn't too late yet, so Yukimura simply lay down on the ground and asked Sasuke about the Hyotei Tennis Club.

Although it had only been two days since the start of the semester, Yukimura had already felt the atmosphere of Rikkai University's tennis club. He disliked the upperclassmen who, despite lacking real skill, always acted superior.

"The captain of the Hyotei tennis club is Keigo Atobe, a first-year student. On the first day of school, he single-handedly took on the tennis club and became the captain. Today, he threw me over there and beat up all the tennis club members who dared to step forward. The regular selection will begin tomorrow, and based on my test today, most of them should be first-year students."

Sasuke did not hide this information because he was not afraid of people knowing it.

And there was also a reporter, Mr. Inoue, who was present when Atobe chose the tennis club, and I guess he has already written his report.

"It seems that Genichiro and I will have to do something when we get back tomorrow. Although we can't beat you in tennis, we can't lose to Hyotei. So, will you play in the match?"

Yukimura heard that Hyotei had already made changes on the first day of school, completely crushed everyone on the second day, and started the selection of new regulars on the third day...

In that instant, his preconceived notion became completely certain.

But he was still curious whether Sasuke would actually play in the match.

If they were to face Hyotei in a match, they would have to figure out which match Hyotei would be in and send their weakest player up there.

They definitely can't beat him anyway, so they'll use their weakest units to wear him down, leaving the stronger ones to win the other matches.

Junior high school tennis is a team sport; no matter how strong an individual is, they can only win one match. They have plenty of time to strategize.

Chapter 24 Sasuke's Plan for the Future of the Tennis Club

"See you next time, Seiichi Kazuichi!"

After getting up early and having an early breakfast, Sasuke stood at the door to see the two off.

Remembering that Sanada Genichiro's complexion had darkened considerably after he woke up that morning, Sasuke sent Yukimura a message as he packed his racket to go to school.

A few minutes later, Sasuke received a reply. He looked down at his phone, raised an eyebrow, and decided not to bother the other party any further.

He just texted Yukimura, asking if Sanada really had nothing to do with it, and Yukimura replied that Sanada was actually very happy.

Perhaps, this is the shining point of this world.

A group of teenagers yearning to become stronger, even when they are utterly defeated on the tennis court, still maintain their unwavering belief in climbing to the top...

It's truly a world filled with sunshine everywhere, except that the development of world-themed projects is a tiny bit unscientific.

"Young Master, are you going to walk to school this morning?"

The butler watched Sasuke come downstairs with his tennis bag on his back, somewhat curious about his young master's sudden change, but he knew what he had to do.

"Yeah, just treat it as morning exercise."

Sasuke waved to the butler, slung his tennis bag over his shoulder, and left home alone while wearing Hyotei's school uniform.

Once outside, Sasuke gradually increased his speed and soon arrived at a bustling, crowded street.

There were quite a few pedestrians on the roadside. At this time of day, everyone was either going to school or going to work, and they were all in a hurry.

Young people who run by quickly, and are seen as students carrying tennis bags, often receive comments such as "youth is very energetic."

Tennis is a very common sport in this world.

Besides the ubiquitous tennis clubs, there are also parks with tennis courts along the streets that are free for people to use. Even people who are not good at playing tennis will have a great interest in and goodwill towards this sport.

"Sasuke! Sasuke!"

Just as Sasuke could see the Hyotei Academy campus ahead, a joyful shout came from a car driving by on the side of the road.

"Ci Lang?"

The car pulled over, and Sasuke stopped as well, waiting for the boy with shining eyes to get out.

"Good morning, Sasuke. You brought your tennis bag to school today. Are you finally going to play tennis seriously? Can we play another game?"

After getting out of the car, Jiro Akutagawa took the tennis bag handed to him by the driver, jumped over the green belt, and stood next to Sasuke.

He fell asleep at school yesterday and didn't get picked up by his family's driver. After returning home, he practiced for a long time and his reactions seemed to be much smoother than before.

"The school's qualifying competition is this afternoon. If we're in the same group, we'll definitely have to play."

Sasuke looked at Jiro, whose eyes were sparkling, and didn't tell him that the group assignments had been finalized and that he wouldn't be facing any of them in today's selection matches.

"That's great! I'll become a regular player! I really want to play tennis with Sasuke and Atobe. Gakuto and Shishido are really good, and so is that Oshitari..."

With his tennis bag slung over his shoulder and his hands behind his head, Jiro Akutagawa walked with his head tilted slightly backward.

He would laugh heartily when talking about his acquaintances in the tennis club, and his head bobbing back and forth made Sasuke look at him several times, making him quite suspicious that this guy might just lie down on the ground if he wasn't careful.

Good morning, Sasuke! Good morning, Jiro!

As soon as Yuushi Oshitari reached the door, he turned around and saw the two people walking together. He greeted them when they got close and then walked together.

Good morning, Oshitari.

Sasuke observed Oshitari's complexion and noticed he seemed to be sleep-deprived. Could it be that these people had been doing intense private training after returning home last night?

Although he knew that these people were very passionate and obsessed with tennis, couldn't they have gotten a good night's sleep after being in such a state yesterday?

"By the way, I heard that Atobe is the student council president, and Sasuke joined as well?"

Upon reaching the teaching building, before heading to their respective classrooms, Oshitari suddenly stopped and looked at Sasuke.

He only heard about it from someone when he left yesterday, and based on his previous discoveries, he guessed that Sasuke and Atobe were probably very familiar with each other, and even acted together.

"No, I only added a tennis club."

Shaking his head, Sasuke showed little interest in the student council or other clubs.

The tennis club exists because of the fundamental background of this world, and it's also something he has to do in order to refine his chakra.

As for the rest...

Forget it. Although he had studied it a bit, he really wasn't interested.

"Shinobu, you unglamorous fellow, are you here to teach our class?"

Keigo Atobe had just gone to the student council in the morning to handle some documents needed after the start of the semester, and then arrived at the classroom just in time for class.

He was surprised to hear Sasuke say that he had only joined the tennis club as soon as he arrived at the classroom door. Although he didn't know what they were talking about, he was still a little annoyed.

This morning he overheard several club presidents talking about wanting to invite Sasuke to their clubs...

"I am very satisfied with my current class."

Shinobu pushed up his glasses, glanced at the class nameplate again, and turned to walk in another direction.

Group A isn't a place anyone can get into, and he doesn't want to compete with these elites for a spot; just thinking about it makes him feel exhausted.

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