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

After telling Sasuke the number of people and the time, he hung up the phone and sent a message to Sakaki Taro.

Then, the two top students from Hyotei and Rikkai Universities.

Some people got on the bus while others were completely clueless, some had a vague understanding, and some pretended not to understand even though they did.

The car left the bustling city in the rain, crossed a mountain range, and stopped in front of what looked like a fairly upscale gate.

"It seems they are quite willing to listen to my suggestions."

Sasuke was the first to get out of the car and stand in front of the gate, letting the heavy rain slide down his clothes.

He initially disliked the appearance of someone's gate, so he used tennis balls to renovate the place.

The people inside aren't opening the door yet. Are they planning to let him blow it up again?

"Welcome! Umbrellas are provided here. You can get off the bus now."

The door opened, and the person standing in front of Sasuke was Shuji Taneshima, who was standing on a hoverboard.

This guy was carrying a huge umbrella himself, and he was accompanied by several staff members carrying boxes of umbrellas.

"Let's go. Go inside and take a shower and change your clothes. Have they all made the arrangements?"

Sasuke took a step forward and stood under the large umbrella held by Shuji Taneshima. He waved to the people who hadn't gotten off the bus yet, and then went inside with Shuji Taneshima.

"Everything's arranged: dormitories, training uniforms they need to change into, and oh yes, lunch..."

Shuji Taneshima was riding a self-balancing scooter, but his speed was just parallel to Sasuke's.

As he spoke, he glanced at the teenagers getting off the bus one after another, and a smile appeared on his face.

He knew very well that these kids were going to get a beating when they came here.

Oni and Irie, those two guys were just called away by the coaches, apparently to prepare a big welcome gift for these teenagers.

Hopefully they can handle it, after all, not everyone can be like Sasuke Sakaki.

Chapter 126 Sasuke's Plan

"Here are your dormitory number tags. Everything has been arranged for you. Brand new training uniforms are also provided in your rooms. If there's anything that doesn't fit, please contact the staff..."

Saito Itaru stood in the lobby and, after seeing Sasuke and the others arrive, had the staff distribute a document to each of them.

The materials include information about individual dormitories and some rules for the U17 training camp.

And most importantly, the activity area and map within the U17 training camp.

"Sasuke, come this way for a moment, the Kurobe is waiting for you."

Saito Itaru looked at the boys, nodded in satisfaction, and then prepared to take Sasuke away.

"Go back and change your clothes, then go to the restaurant. If you have any questions, just ask the staff. I'll come to the restaurant to find you later."

Sasuke waved to Atobe and Yukimura, then followed Saito Itaru away.

After he left, Shuji Taneshima, who had been watching the show, came over, took the keys from the staff, handed them out, and then led them to the dormitory.

Although he enjoys watching plays, these younger students don't seem to understand the situation yet, so as a senior, he'll take the opportunity to explain it to them a bit more.

With someone watching over things here, Sasuke followed them to the coach's work area.

After Saito Itaru bumped into the threshold twice, Sasuke stopped and looked at the coach, wondering if he had poor eyesight.

"what happened?"

Saito Itaru looked at him with some confusion.

"Coach, have you ever thought about renovating this place, or at least raising the height of the entrance?"

Sasuke looked at Saito Itaru's height, then at the height of the doorway, and it seemed that it was indeed just about right to touch Coach Saito's forehead.

"Renovations are expensive. Of course, if you don't like something, you can tell them, but definitely don't do it yourself..."

Saito's first reaction was that things were going to get bad.

Last time they said the gate wasn't fancy enough, so they tore it down.

This time he complained that the entrance was too low. Could it be that he wants to tear down the entire coaching work area and rebuild it?

Based on previous information, this kid will be coming over as a special assistant coach for a while, and he'll definitely be coming to the coaching room frequently...

"This height doesn't affect me. I'm just wondering if you might hit your head and get a concussion someday."

Sasuke shook his head, no longer dwelling on the problem at the door.

"I will submit this suggestion."

Saito Itaru covered his head; he did feel a bit dizzy.

"Young Master Sasuke, our funds are limited. Could you please save us a little money?"

Yukio Kurobe sat in a chair, looking at Sasuke as he walked in, and said with some helplessness that they were actually very poor.

"Your new gate looks quite luxurious; I thought it was a sign of having a lot of money."

Sasuke glanced at the people in the room and sat down on the sofa.

Whether the door is repaired or not, it won't hurt him.

"Sakaki Sasuke, now that you've sent them here, can I take it as you've changed your mind?"

Mifune Nyudo leaned against the wall with a sake bottle in his hand. Sasuke had brought two school teams with him, so he came down from the mountain to take a look.

He had just glanced at the surveillance footage and had also looked at some of the teenagers' information, but he had a feeling that the information might not be very accurate.

"I'll come back after the national tournament. This time I'm bringing them here to test their skills. I'll pick out a few of your strongest players and arrange matches for them this afternoon, either doubles or singles."

Sasuke shook his head; he was just here for a vacation.

Incidentally, let Atobe and Yukimura witness the strength of some outstanding talents in the First Army.

As for the others, there's still the Second Army, isn't there?

"They will prepare a welcome party for you after the national competition."

Having confirmed the time, Mifune Nyudo left, satisfied with his drink.

He didn't have much of an opinion about those junior high school students. Even if they were quite strong, they were still young and couldn't all be like this kid.

"Welcome party? We'll talk about that later. Let me see the information first, and I'll arrange something of a similar level for them later..."

Sasuke looked at Coach Kurobe; he needed a current strength chart for the U17 training camp.

From top to bottom, let Atobe and Yukimura fight against the first team, and then make other arrangements based on the strength and strengths of the rest.

"The data is all here. There aren't many people left here right now; just some regular training members..."

Yukio Kurobe opened a file on his computer, which contained a ranking of the current personnel strength.

"Including Oni Jujiro and Taneshima Shuji, I've prepared opponents for them, along with Irie Kanata and Tokugawa Kazuya..."

Sasuke looked at the list and noticed that numbers 2 and 5 from the first team were not on it.

He glanced at Oni Jujiro standing right next to him, then picked up a pen and paper and quickly wrote down the battle order and the list of names.

Oni Jujiro and Tanejima Shujiro were to be matched against each other by having Atobe and Yukimura draw lots.

Everything else was compared by him based on their approximate rankings and strengths.

After he finished getting ready, the two school's top players, who had also changed into their U17 training uniforms, headed towards the cafeteria at Shuji Taneshima's invitation.

"Alright, don't tell them for now. We'll start from the last place when the matches start this afternoon."

Sasuke handed the battle plan he had written to Kurobe, and that was how the matter was settled.

As for the two coaches, do Oni Jujiro and Tanejima Shuji have any objections...?

The fact that they didn't stop him from writing these words speaks volumes about their attitude, so there's no need to ask further questions.

"Let's go, let them relax a bit at noon."

Yukio Kurobe and Itaru Saito exchanged a glance, smiled helplessly, and then walked out with Jujiro Oni.

What can they do? This is the assistant coach who will be coming to provide special training for the first team. It's good enough that they can keep him here. How can they interfere just because they've arranged a few matches?

That's definitely impossible.

As long as this place isn't torn down, the rest is fine as long as it's not demolished.

Although he was very curious as to why someone with such strong skills and a passion for tennis would refuse to play in world-class matches.

If you want to, you should be able to easily become number one in the world, right?

After all, this person has actually invited famous professional players to compete, and they have completely crushed them.

It's such a waste of such talent.

"Don't think about it anymore. Maybe he really thinks playing tennis will interfere with making money. According to recent news, many of the Sakaki family's businesses are already being decided by this young master."

Saito Itaru patted Kurobe on the shoulder, telling him to stop worrying about these impossible questions.

It's easy to see with just a little thought that the young master is now running businesses worth tens of millions.

Let him compete step by step to become a champion, and then he can earn millions in prize money, or become famous and take on endorsements and earn advertising fees...

Unless it's a special hobby, no heir to a wealthy family would want to work for someone else.

Chapter 127 I heard that Sasuke has a grudge against U17.

"The taste is pretty good, isn't it?"

As Yukimura Seiichi ate his lunch, he smiled and looked at Sanada, whose face remained dark.

After arriving at the dormitory, Sanada realized that he shared a room with Kirihara, and then he didn't know what had happened. He had a dark expression on his face ever since he left the dormitory.

"Um..."

Genichiro Sanada was in a bad mood and couldn't answer how the food tasted.

He was still thinking about what Kirihara had said earlier.

What about Yukimura? Did he know?

"Genichiro, something's not right. Is something the matter?"