Prince of Tennis: I, the Son of God, Yukimura Seiichi

#31 - Possessing extremely rare mental skills

"Won?"

The high school students' expressions turned strange upon hearing the staff member's voice.

The six-court match wasn't even finished, and it's already over???

What exactly is going on?

Why is Bu Po Tetsujin like this?

He's about to become a member of the U-17 representative team, yet he can't even defeat a middle school student?

He didn't even take a single point from start to finish...

"It seems this middle school student is very mysterious!"

Irie Kanata looked at Yukimura's figure, a smile in his eyes.

"Indeed, very mysterious."

Oni Jujiro nodded, saying: "I can't see through him."

"I didn't expect even you, Oni, to say that."

Irie Kanata was taken aback, then laughed: "With this middle school student, it seems the U-17 training camp is going to be lively."

"After all, it's quite a blow to these 'elites'."

Upon hearing Irie Kanata's words, Oni Jujiro's eyes showed some helplessness.

After he became the strongest in the U-17 training camp, he had been training these high school students, but the results were unsatisfactory.

Sometimes they were even worse than each other, which made Oni Jujiro feel very helpless.

"Lost, huh."

Akiba Koyo's expression became complicated. Bu Po Tetsujin lost to a middle school student...

A complete defeat—

Without taking a single point from the middle school student.

This situation was too unbelievable for Akiba Koyo and Udetake Taro.

But Saito Itaru's appearance confirmed one thing for all the high school students.

Bu Po Tetsujin lost, and lost very thoroughly.

"Yukimura, would you please come with me for a moment?"

Saito Itaru stood on the balcony, saying to Yukimura.

Yukimura glanced at Saito Itaru, a strange color flashing in his purple eyes, and then nodded.

Saito Itaru smiled upon seeing Yukimura's agreement.

Yukimura carried his tennis bag and walked towards the main teaching building.

All the high school students watched Yukimura's figure like that, leaving only Bu Po Tetsujin standing in place on the court.

"It seems Coach Saito is very interested in this middle school student."

Irie Kanata took in the scene just now, a strange color appearing in his eyes.

"Let's go."

Oni Jujiro withdrew his gaze and then left the court.

"Mental strength, huh—"

Irie Kanata muttered, pushed up his glasses, and then followed Oni Jujiro.

Inside the main teaching building.

Yukimura sat opposite Saito Itaru.

"Thank you for your hard work in the match just now, Yukimura."

Saito Itaru smiled as he looked at Yukimura, whose breathing was steady and didn't even have a drop of sweat.

"Coach, I wonder what you called me here for?"

Yukimura's expression was calm, his tone still gentle.

"Let me introduce myself first."

"It must be approved by the head coach, so your arrival is the head coach's order."

U-17 training camp head coach!

Yukimura's eyes flashed.

"As for calling you over, it's because I want to confirm something myself."

Saito Itaru said: "I wonder if Yukimura can answer this question for me?"

"The coach wants to ask about Bu Po Tetsujin, right?"

Yukimura chuckled and then said.

"That's right."

Saito Itaru said: "I want to ask about that matter, but besides that, I'm also curious about something else."

"Just how strong is Yukimura's strength?"

"In the match with Bu Po Tetsujin, you hid at least nearly half of your strength, to be precise, you should have hidden nearly a third."

After speaking, Saito Itaru's eyes revealed a thoughtful expression.

Yukimura shrugged, explaining: "Isn't this just the coach's guess?"

"It's my guess, but my guesses are always very accurate."

Saito Itaru said: "Moreover, Yukimura, your mental strength is much stronger than others."

"That's the reason why you invited me, Coach, right?"

Yukimura smiled.

"After all, it is very rare in the world to have someone like Yukimura who possesses mental-type tennis skills."

Saito Itaru said truthfully: "Especially at your age, possessing this kind of strength is even rarer, no—"

I can confirm that no one in the world can compare with you at the same age!"

Saito Itaru said so much, which is to express why the U-17 training camp invitation was issued when Yukimura was in his first year.

Yukimura was already very clear about this point.

"So, Yukimura, you should train hard during this period."

Saito Itaru said with a smile: "I will arrange your training content."

"Then thank you, Coach."

Yukimura nodded.

"There might be a very exciting match tomorrow, you can go and watch it."

Saito Itaru suddenly thought of something and said to Yukimura: "This match might have a different meaning for you."

"What match?"

A trace of doubt appeared in Yukimura's eyes.

"A match for the strongest in the U-17 training camp."

Saito Itaru smiled: "Also a revenge match."

Revenge match?

Yukimura's purple eyes flickered slightly, and he instantly understood Saito Itaru's words.

Byodoin Houou and Oni Jujiro!

In an instant, two names appeared in Yukimura's mind.

Oni Jujiro once defeated Byodoin Houou and then became the strongest in the U-17 training camp. Byodoin Houou, who lost the match, went to the Cliff of the Heart for training.

In order to defeat Oni Jujiro, Byodoin Houou underwent hellish training.

Now the time has come, and it is time for Byodoin Houou to come down the mountain.

The first thing Byodoin Houou did after coming down the mountain was to find Oni Jujiro and have a revenge match!

Thinking of this, a trace of anticipation appeared in Yukimura's eyes. Whether it was Byodoin Houou or Oni Jujiro, both of them had already stepped into the other-dimensional realm.

Although they had only stepped into the other-dimensional realm not long ago, the other-dimensional realm is the other-dimensional realm, and it is not something that everyone can achieve.

Their match will definitely be very exciting.

Yukimura was very sure of this.

Cliff of the Heart.

At the edge of the cliff, a blond figure stood, looking at the U-17 training camp in the deep mountains.

"Byodoin."

A deep voice came from behind.

This blond figure is Byodoin Houou!

"Head Coach."

Byodoin Houou's tone was somewhat respectful upon hearing this voice.

After all, this person is the head coach of the U-17 training camp.

"You can go down the mountain tomorrow."

Mifune Nyudo held a wine gourd in his hand, sat by the campfire, and glanced at Byodoin Houou.