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

Because this type of tennis, apart from something from another dimension, truly cannot be categorized into any other category.

Chapter 67 The Grand Tournament is actually led by Fudomine.

"Sasuke, how are you feeling right now? Are you experiencing dizziness or fatigue...?"

Jiro saw Sasuke return, ran over and grabbed his arm, and suddenly became very worried.

"Nothing's wrong, what's wrong?"

Sasuke felt something was off.

He only had a brief private conversation with Atobe, then went to the changing room to change his clothes. Why did he look like he was injured when he came back?

"I just heard what Oshitari said. He said that interdimensional tennis consumes life force, and we shouldn't play this kind of tennis anymore. Even if Sasuke is angry, we can find other ways to deal with him. How can we play tennis in a way that hurts ourselves..."

Jiro Akutagawa directly confessed about Oshitari, but his main point was that this kind of tennis should not be played.

"I heard it from someone else..."

Yuushi Oshitari looked embarrassed, especially when Sasuke looked at him blankly; he suddenly felt a little guilty.

But he really wasn't trying to scare Jiro and Gakuto; rather, this information really did come from U17, and Atobe knew about it even before he did.

"There are many types of interdimensional tennis. Some require a sudden burst of physical potential, while others require a burst of mental power. However, this doesn't necessarily consume life force; it's just that if it's out of control, excessive consumption can cause a double burden on both the body and mind..."

Sasuke, seeing that everyone else was just as worried, gave them a simple explanation, albeit with a sense of helplessness.

In essence, overloading the body can cause a physical burden and may lead to a decline in physical condition.

These can all be analyzed and explained using scientific understanding.

"Atobe, the information you obtained seems to have been falsified."

After listening to Sasuke's words, Yuushi Oshitari looked at Atobe with a serious expression and bluntly revealed the sources of his information.

"The data itself is fine; this only proves that those U17 coaches simply don't understand!"

Atobe absolutely denies that he hired someone to pass on false information.

It's not surprising that coaches make these records without having experienced it themselves and without fully understanding it.

"Their record-keeping is based on evidence. Controlling it is not so easy, and the consequences of not being able to control it will indeed consume the future prematurely."

Although Sasuke had never seen the document they mentioned, he could basically guess what kind of records it contained.

Generally speaking, as long as it can be perfectly controlled, there will naturally be no damage.

However, how many can be perfectly controlled at present?

From the professional players Sasuke had encountered before, to Oni Jujiro he saw in U17, and Byodoin Phoenix he personally tested...

Each of them is still at a stage where they need to play tennis to a certain level and reach a certain psychological threshold before they can unleash their full potential. They can't even perform freely, let alone have perfect control.

"Those things are too far away for us. It's getting late, so let's all go home and rest. We have classes and training tomorrow, and everyone will be busy."

Seeing that Oshitari still wanted to gossip, Atobe gestured for him to hurry up and send Higashiyama Hiroshi away, and then everyone should go home and get some rest.

Tonight, they were frightened by Sasuke. Although Oshitari's explanation shifted their attention to the issue of overdrawing their life force, some of their concepts about tennis were still changed.

For example, the concept of another dimension, the power of tennis, and how ferocious Sasuke can be when he gets angry.

He had witnessed a lot of violent tennis while in England, and he had also seen firsthand how terrified those people were when they saw Sasuke.

So even if he knew that Higashiyama Fei would never be able to play tennis again, he wouldn't think there was anything wrong with it, but it was different for others.

Even someone as cunning as Oshitari was startled just now.

If he hadn't taken Sasuke to the other side after that, giving Oshitari time to divert the others' attention, who knows how those people would have reacted.

"You're going to run home again? What an unglamorous guy!"

Atobe watched as everyone else was picked up by their families' cars before getting into his own.

He originally intended for Sasuke to get in the car first, and he would take him back after a short detour, but Atobe realized he was overthinking it.

The young master, who dislikes riding in cars and prefers running, has truly only ever met Sasuke.

"I'm used to it. If I don't run around a lot, I'm afraid I'll ruin my legs. You get in the car quickly, I'm leaving too!"

Sasuke glanced at Atobe's glaring eyes, waved his hand, and ran off in another direction.

Running is an essential part of his daily exercise routine, but running too much at home is not quite appropriate, given that he has a housekeeper and many servants.

Going for a run at night is the perfect way to spend your time.

Moreover, he is confident enough that he doesn't need to worry about anyone threatening his safety.

Sasuke ran all the way home, washed up, and had a good night's sleep.

The next day was another normal school day, and the days passed in a regular pattern.

I run to school in the morning for early club practice, then have classes in the morning, eat lunch with the regulars from the tennis club in the cafeteria, have classes in the afternoon, and then it's club activity time again...

When everyone finished their work in the evening, Sasuke would go out for a walk, and occasionally he would be dragged by Gakuto and Jiro to eat cake.

After returning home, Higashiyama Hiroshi submitted his resignation application, leaving the tennis club and transferring to Hyotei University.

According to what Atobe said later, that person really did have tennis phobia.

Not only did he distance himself from anything related to tennis, but when choosing a school, he even specifically looked for a junior high school without a tennis club.

The matter was quickly forgotten, and no one mentioned it again. Even Atobe's concern that the regulars might be afraid of Sasuke soon turned out to be unfounded.

Those who can enter the tennis club at Hyotei Academy are not from ordinary families. In large families, there are no truly innocent little rabbits; they are all foxes and wolves who do not show their true colors.

Even when Jiro was eating cake again, he specifically told Sasuke not to worry about what they would think, because they actually thought this way of handling things was quite kind.

Sasuke, who was inexplicably labeled as kind, specially added a week of sparring sessions for Jiro and Gakuto after that incident, successfully ensuring that the two of them had no time to go out for cake during that week.

A month has passed, and another tennis tournament is about to begin.

This time, it's the Grand Prix.

The list of participating schools has increased.

Sasuke didn't participate in the draw on the day of the draw. By the time he received the news, they had already been confirmed to face Fudomine in the first match of the tournament.

"Fudomine? Is there anything I should be careful about?"

When Atobe returned with the match roster, he showed it to Sasuke and discovered that Sasuke was quite interested in their first opponent.

Could it be that there is some expert in Fudomine?

"No, let's just send them back with zero grades. I heard that their school's tennis club often beats and humiliates first-year students. Although it has nothing to do with us, we still hate them."

Sasuke pulled out the Fudomine data sheet that Atobe had handed him. He didn't recognize any of the names on it, but that didn't stop him from having opinions about Fudomine.

The current Fudomine tennis club is really bad.

Sasuke genuinely felt that certain aspects of this world's settings were similar to some other things.

For example, the weaknesses of the senior students, and the badness of the senior students.

It's true that most of them are weak, but it's understandable that the strength is uneven in order to highlight this generation.

But no matter whether it's Seigaku or Fudomine, there will always be those trashy upperclassmen.

This kind of thing happens all the time, but the school has never done anything about it, and even the coaches and teachers have maintained this attitude.

This is truly incomprehensible.

As principals and teachers, shouldn't we at least hope that these clubs achieve good results and bring more fame and fortune to the school?

I really don't understand these school principals...

Chapter 68 This year's Fudomine is really terrible.

"Hyotei? They only have a bunch of kids? Hyotei actually made a bunch of kids the starters? Is the whole school out of talent?!"

Before the match even started, the regulars from Fudomine were already pointing at the positions of Hyotei's players and laughing.

Today is the opening day of the Metropolitan Tournament, and all the participating schools have arrived. At this time, none of them have entered their respective competition areas yet, so Fudomine's performance has been observed by everyone.

However, as viewers, they seemed more interested in seeing how Hyotei would respond.

"There's no point in wasting words with a bunch of trash. Let your performance speak for itself on the field!"

Atobe raised a hand, suppressing the anger of everyone at Hyotei.

Arguing with a bunch of trash at this point would not only be a spectacle for others to watch, but it would also make Hyotei look bad.

Since they're our first opponent, let's show them on the court that what they say comes at a price!

"A bunch of little devils, scared already? If you're so cowardly, why don't you just go home and drink your milk!"

Fudomine seemed very dissatisfied with Hyotei's composure, and at this moment, instead of restraining himself, he went even further and continued to provoke them.

"Don't let them score later. If anyone dares to miss a single ball, everyone will have to double their training time when we get back!"

Sasuke stood behind Atobe, raised his hand and pressed it on Atobe's shoulder. As he spoke a calm sentence, the temperature in the entire venue seemed to drop.

It was cold, so cold that I shivered.

This is the feeling of most of the players present.

But they were all bystanders. The Fudomine fighters, who had been glanced at by Sasuke, were already visibly shrinking back.

"Yes!"

The Hyotei players responded in unison.

They were holding their breath, and when Sasuke suggested that if they lost a point, they would all have extra training, they immediately realized how to play.

Fudomine is so annoying! I won't be able to get over this until I give them a complete zero!

"You're all so boastful, aren't you afraid of biting off more than you can chew?"

The tennis captain of Fudomine seemed to want to take the opportunity to mock them again, but after saying just one sentence, he looked up and saw Sasuke still staring at them. For a moment, the words he was about to say got stuck in his throat, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"Let's go, we're at field number three."

Sasuke glanced at Fudomine again, released his hand from Atobe's shoulder, and turned to walk towards court number three with the others.

Because of Higashiyama Fei's previous withdrawal, the current Hyotei Tennis Club has one more third-year regular member in addition to the seven first-year members.