My Prince of Tennis has a high proficiency level

Chapter 55 Yuta Shows Off His Power, Kanzuki Challenges Sengoku

"Senior Shechuan?"

Yuta stared in astonishment at the black-haired boy who had transformed into a completely different person. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have been able to connect the person he had met at the Sarujima Tennis School a few days ago with the one before him.

The changes are tremendous!

"etc."

Then, as if realizing something, Yuta's eyes widened: "Senpai... he's the captain of Yamabuki?!"

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this...

Muromachi, standing nearby, looked at him with some surprise: "You actually know Minister Shibukawa?"

"Forehead."

Yuta came to his senses, scratched his head, and said, "Actually... I was invited by my senior to transfer to Yamabuki."

"A personal invitation?"

Suddenly, Muromachi's gaze towards Yuta changed.

Before yesterday, he might have been surprised, but he certainly wouldn't have paid too much attention. But Shibukawa's demonstrated strength and personal ability have proven that he is not just someone who buries himself in hard training.

Furthermore, if Muromachi remembers correctly, the opponent in the practice match that Yamabuki had a few days ago seemed to be Yuta's former school, Sarujima Tennis School.

in other words.

The two sides crossed paths during that practice match.

The fact that Shechuan took the initiative to invite him shows that this seemingly simple and innocent young man is definitely not an ordinary person.

Considering the other person's age, Muromachi suddenly felt a sense of urgency. It was likely that this person would become a competitor on his path to the main draw.

"This guy!!!"

the other side.

Mizuki's gaze was fixed intently on Shibukawa.

He had originally planned how to use his abilities to help the other party obtain the position of Minister Yamabuki, and in the process, gain sufficient influence for himself.

result.

The other party is already a minister?

"No wonder, no wonder Uesugi Kenichi is nowhere to be seen; he's already relinquished his position as club president!"

Guan Yue suddenly realized.

Many things that were previously difficult to understand now make sense.

As for how Shibukawa obtained the ministerial position, even though Mizuki didn't have much supporting information, he already had a general idea in his mind.

"This person...is more decisive than I imagined."

Mizuki looked at Shibukawa with a newfound respect. He himself would never have dared to directly challenge the current minister under such circumstances.

But Shechuan did it, and judging from the team members' reactions, he did it very successfully.

"so."

Thinking of this, Guan Yue's heart skipped a beat: "His strength is probably even greater than I imagined!"

The plan was disrupted.

If it were the old Mizuki, he would definitely have been at a loss. But at this moment, a kind of excitement that he himself could not understand arose in his heart.

His gaze shifted to Sengoku, who was still practicing tennis in the corner, and he made a decision in his heart.

"Everyone gather."

95

As he walked off the court, Shechuan called out.

The surrounding team members immediately put down what they were doing and quickly assembled as usual.

"I'm very happy today because we have two new members joining our tennis club."

As Shibukawa spoke, he looked at the brown-haired boy outside the crowd: "One of them is a transfer student from Class 4 of the first year, Fuji Yuuta from Sarujima Tennis School."

Upon hearing this...

All eyes turned to the two who hadn't gathered together.

Hello everyone.

Yuta was a little nervous.

He had originally thought that he would have to submit an application to join the club before he could officially become a member of Yamabuki. But to his surprise, Shibukawa skipped that process for him.

"really."

Seeing this, Muromachi felt even more pressured in the crowd.

Given Shibukawa's high regard for this first-year student, Fuji Yuuta, he must be a formidable rival.

"The other one is the classmate next to me."

Shibukawa looked at Mizuki beside him: "Matsuki Hajime from St. Rudolf Academy."

Second grade?

The team members' gazes immediately became much more serious.

Even the most talented first-year students are at most at Muromachi's level. The second-year members, however, who are valued by Shibukawa, are more likely to become formidable rivals for the starting lineup in the future.

After introducing the people, Shechuan looked at everyone and said, "Now that you've all seen the person, let's move on to normal training."

"Mitsuki-kun, Yuuta."

Turning to the two, Shibukawa said, "You two can adjust to the tennis club environment on your own. You can play matches or practice if you want."

at the same time.

With a thought, Shechuan's data for the two appeared before his eyes.

[Viewing the Moon]

[13 years old]

[Second-year student at Yamabuki Junior High School, member of the tennis team]

[Five Dimensions: Speed ​​1.5, Strength 1.5, Stamina 2, Technique 3, Mental Strength 3, Total 11]

[Skill: Topspin Shot]

[Ability: Data Tennis Iv1]

[Potential: B+]

[Cultivation sites: 0]

[Status: Cultivable]

【Fuji Yuta】

[12 years old]

[First-year student at Yamabuki Junior High School, member of the tennis team]

[Five Dimensions: Speed ​​1.5, Strength 1.5, Stamina 1, Technique 2, Mental Strength 1, Total 7]

[Skills: None]

[Ability: None]

[Potential: B+]

[Cultivation sites: 0]

[Status: Cultivable]

Compared to the original U17 data, their current stats are completely insignificant.

However, there are still six months left in the main storyline (next April). If a scientific training program is used, coupled with Shibukawa's deliberate guidance, the two's strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

but.

All of this requires Shibukawa to conduct a thorough assessment of the entire team and establish effective tennis club rules. Only by establishing rules can the team develop in a positive direction.

the other side.

Mizuki and Yuta were also observing Yamabuki's situation.

The training content for first-year students, and the practice status for second and third-year students. After learning about these details, the two had a preliminary understanding of Yamabuki's current situation.

Yamabuki's training is indeed more rigorous.

However, with their current strength, they are perfectly capable of dominating their respective age groups. But their ambitions have never been limited to that; otherwise, they wouldn't have needed to come to Yamabuki.

At Sarushima and St. Rudolph, they could easily become starters, or even core players.

However, the two have different personalities.

Yuta was naturally simple-minded and didn't have many hidden agendas, so he quickly struck up a conversation with the first-year players. He even took the initiative to retrieve the ball, and because Shibukawa had introduced him, the second and third-year players didn't dare to underestimate him and spoke to him in a friendly manner.

Guan Yue, on the other hand, moved around the court as if she were invisible, taking in everyone's training content and intensity, and analyzing it silently in her mind.

Now that he's come to Yamabuki, he naturally needs to lay the groundwork for his work in advance.

In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.

The trainees from different areas began exchanging personnel. Yuta, who had been picking things up for over an hour and running around, was also exhausted. He and the others sat down on the ground to rest after their shift change.

"what?"

At this time.

He saw Muromachi holding a racket and walking towards the practice area, and exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't Muromachi a first-year student?"

"That Muromachi guy isn't your average first-year student."

A first-year teammate explained, "His strength is already enough to suppress many second-year and even third-year seniors. Therefore, he was also the first first-year to qualify for the practice match."

"So that's how it is."

Yuta nodded, his expression turning somewhat strange as he looked at Muromachi. It turned out that the person Muromachi had mentioned earlier, the one who broke the rules, was actually himself.

"Fuji-kun".

At that moment, the first-year team member suddenly said, "You were introduced by Minister Shibukawa, so you must be very strong. How about it, want to give it a try?"

"Me? Is that okay?"

Yuta was immediately tempted.

He has a straightforward personality; otherwise, he wouldn't have left Seigaku so decisively and then come to Yamabuki after being invited by Shibukawa.

Do it when you think of it.

Immediately, he stood up, went under the barbed wire fence, took out his racket from his bag, and walked into a court where a match had just ended.

Upon seeing him, the expressions of the second and third-year students on the field changed slightly.

They're not stupid.

The fact that Shibukawa took the initiative to introduce the young man meant he was definitely not weak. However, with so many players on the team, there was certainly no shortage of overconfident individuals.

A slender second-year student stood up, smiling, and said, "Let me play with you."

"Please give me your guidance, senior."

Yuta behaved very humbly and politely.

He was new to the area and was very aware of his role as a newcomer. Moreover, Yamabuki's ranking was far higher than Sarujima's, so even though none of the people in front of him were regulars, he didn't dare to underestimate them.

soon.

Game start.

The second-year team members didn't take their opponents seriously at first, thinking they could defeat them with only 60-70% of their strength.

As a result, less than two minutes into the match, he started sweating profusely.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In contrast, Yuta.

After adapting to the atmosphere of Yamabuki, they quickly got into the game mode. From the initial probing, they swiftly shifted to an offensive stance.

How could a second-year student be his match?

In the blink of an eye, he had beaten them so badly that they were on the verge of collapse and in a sorry state.

Bang!

Less than 15 minutes.

The second-year team members were defeated by Yuta 6-0.

"hiss..

'

After the referee announced the start of the match, a collective gasp filled the arena. Whether it was the second and third-year students or the first-year students who had initially encouraged Yuta to play, they all stared at him as if he were a monster.

"This first-year student... is amazing!"

"This level of strength... even Muromachi wouldn't be much different, would he?"

"No wonder Minister Shimonoseki took the initiative to introduce him; with that kind of talent, he'll definitely be a regular candidate next year!"

The crowd was buzzing with discussion.

Not far away, Muromachi, inside the stadium, also turned his head and looked sharply at Yuta.

Muromachi's classmate was even stronger than he had imagined!

"call!"

At the same time, after defeating his opponent, Yuta breathed a long sigh of relief and completely relaxed.

Swish!

immediately.

Amidst the astonished gazes of those around him, he smiled and looked at the second and third-year team members: "Seniors, who's next?"

How arrogant!

The expressions of the second and third-year team members changed.

This kid doesn't even plan to rest after finishing one match; he wants to play another one. He's incredibly arrogant.

Immediately, this attracted the attention of some people who couldn't stand it and stood up.

However, they underestimated Yuta's strength. Yuta then played three consecutive matches, defeating his opponent with scores of 6-0, 6-1, and 6-2 respectively, completely stunning everyone.

"They played four matches in a row and won them all?"

Muromachi's expression changed.

He hadn't realized that he had underestimated his new deskmate.

Looking at Yuta, who was panting heavily, he secretly guessed that if his physical fitness hadn't declined so much, Yuta could probably have swept through the second and third-year students on that field.

Even so, the way people looked at him became one of awe.

On the tennis court, skill reigns supreme.

Shibukawa, who had just defeated former minister Uesugi Yamabuki through a direct challenge, believed in this very principle.

"Another freak."

Not far away, at the venue where the regular selection was being held, someone couldn't help but sigh, "These days, Yamabuki is becoming more and more incomprehensible."

"Hehe, what does that have to do with us?"

A third-year student, a regular member of the team, chuckled maliciously, "Anyway, we're graduating soon, so it doesn't matter to us how many freaks there are."

Today's mountain blowing.

The second-year starters include Shibukawa, Minami, Sengoku, Touhou, and Shintomi Inakichi, who teams up with another third-year starter in doubles.

Of the eight selected players, only three remained from the third year.

Apart from Shibukawa and Sengoku, the two main players who were very confident in their abilities, everyone, including the vice-minister Minami, looked at Yuta with growing apprehension.

"With Fuji and Muromachi... hmm, the next school selection tournament won't be easy."

Dongfang Yamei, with her slicked-back hair, rubbed her temples, looking a bit of a headache.

"yes."

Shintomi, with his mushroom-shaped haircut, also looked somewhat serious.

With their abilities, even without much training, they would have easily secured a starting spot in next season.

However, with the rise of Shibukawa, the covetous gaze of Muromachi, and the arrival of this ridiculously strong newcomer, their positions are now in serious jeopardy.

"Hmm."

Unlike the two.

As the vice-captain, Minami's gaze involuntarily shifted to the side of the court after witnessing Yuta's astonishing performance. There, a black-haired boy seemed to have become invisible, almost invisible.

Observe the beginning of the month.

This second-year student seems to have a close relationship with Shibukawa.

The other party seemed far more dangerous to him than the currently astonishing Fuji Yuta.

"Um?

"6

At this time.

It looked like I saw something.

Nan suddenly stiffened, her gaze fixed on the black-haired boy who was slowly walking out from the edge of the crowd not far away.

At this moment, the opponent curled a strand of hair on their forehead with one finger, while in their other hand, a racket appeared out of nowhere.

"Could it be...?"

""

Realizing what the other party was about to do, Nan's expression immediately turned serious.

really.

Amidst the astonished and shocked gazes of those around her, Mizuki slowly walked to the edge of the field where the main players were located.

"Everyone."

Then, under the wary and solemn gazes of the regulars, Mizuki smiled and said, "As a newcomer, I'd like to know the strength of the Yamabuki regulars. I think... you won't mind, will you?"

This statement came out.

Dongfang, Xindumi, and others immediately became highly vigilant.

Even the other two third-year regulars had an unprecedentedly serious expression on their faces.

Previously, Fuji Yuuta swept aside four non-regular members. And this guy named Mizuki doesn't seem like someone to be trifled with either.

Swish!

however.

Before anyone could react, Mizuki suddenly raised her racket and struck one of the third-year regulars. The latter was startled and instinctively tried to speak.

Unexpectedly, Mizuki slowly moved the racket in her hand, sweeping it over each of the starting players.

finally.

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, the focus fell on the calm-faced orange-haired boy standing next to Vice Minister Nan.