Prince of Tennis: Mental Manipulator

Chapter 23 : The man who rules Hyotei

“Too bad.”

Shishido Ryoh looked at the struggling Atobe Keigo, and said with a slight sigh: “His strength is already very strong among his peers, but it is a pity that the Minister is too abnormal!”

“I believe this lesson will be memorable for the other party.” Mukahi Gakuto nodded, “This is also a kind of growth for him!”

Although Atobe Keigo failed miserably, every member of the tennis club did not underestimate him, because they knew that Atobe was already very strong.

Regardless of whether it is a regular member or an ordinary member, it is clear that Atobe should be the strongest player besides the minister and Tezuka.

Hyotei has always respected the strong!

“The match is over.”

Amid everyone’s discussion, the battle on the court came to an end, “The score is 6:0! Faun wins!”

Bang bang bang!

Everyone present raised their hands and applauded.

Although Atobe Keigo failed miserably, he didn’t even score a point. However, the teachers and students who were present did not get in the way, mocking Atobe’s arrogance and self-reliance at the beginning.

From the fact that he chose to play and did not escape, and persisted to the last moment, and the strength shown in the match, he was enough to win the applause of the teachers and students in the audience.

This is a strong man.

A strong man with a bit proud of his personality, but his strength is really good.

It’s a pity that Mushen Yi is stronger than him!

but.

They both belong to the same tennis club and belong to the Hyotei Gakuen Junior High School. Whoever wins and loses is not a team. The stronger the members, the greater the hope for Hyotei Tennis Club to win the championship? !

This made the teachers and students of Hyotei even more excited and cheered!

Atobe Keigo fell tired on the ground, panting violently, and looked up at the sky. At this moment, Mushen Yi’s figure appeared on top of his head, looking at him quietly.

“Atobe, conquer the national stage with me.”

Mushen Yi stretched out his hand to Atobe, said with a faint smile, his face was like a spring breeze.

Atobe Keigo took a deep breath, did not feel ashamed because of the defeat, but laughed, and also stretched out his hand: “Sooner or later, this uncle will take the position of Hyotei Tennis Minister from you!”

“I am waiting.”

Mushen Yi pulled Atobe up.

“Thanks for your advice, Minister.” Atobe finally put down his pride and looked at Mushen Yi with a smile on his face.

The two sides shook hands amicably, and the audience broke into thunderous applause again.

Hyotei adds another strongman!

After the match, the teachers and students onlookers dissipated, leaving only the members of the Hyotei Tennis Club for activities.

A total of 147 freshmen joined the tennis club this year, plus 158 players in the second and third grades, bringing the total number of Hyotei tennis clubs to 305.

Looking at the neatly arranged 305 players below, Mushen Yi standing in front calmly said:

“First of all, welcome new members to join. In the second and third grades, remember to lead the younger students to familiarize themselves with the tennis club, and strive to adapt to the new environment in these two days.”

“Yes!”

The members of the second and third grades shouted respectfully in unison.

“A week later, we will start the intramural ranking competition. At that time, we will select eight candidates and eight substitutes to prepare for the regional competition in May.”

Mushen Yi paused, looked around and continued:

“Our Hyotei Tennis Club will hold an intramural ranking competition every month, so no matter whether you are selected or lost, please don’t let up. As long as you have the strength, you can become a positive candidate, whether you are in the first year or second or third year. .”

“Yes!”

This time the first grade shouted excitedly.

In the national atmosphere that emphasizes seniority, Hyotei Gakuen’s rules are undoubtedly more pleased and accepted by them.

“Next free practice, you can ask the second and third grades if you don’t understand in the first grade, and disband.” Mushen Yi waved his hand.

Oshitari Yuushi walked over and asked with some doubts: “Minister, don’t we have a deputy minister in our tennis department?”

“All we Hyotei need is the king who will rule the world. The title of second place has no value at all.” Mushen Yi replied faintly.

Oshitari Yuushi was a little moved, and his domineering answer touched him deeply.

Not far away, Atobe Keigo chuckled: “This is the tennis club I want…Is it the king of the world? It will be my turn sooner or later this day!”

“Tezuka, follow me to the indoor court to play a few practice games.” Mushen Yi waved to Tezuka.

“Yes, senior.” Tezuka followed, and the two left.

When Atobe Keigo saw this scene, he was a little puzzled, but naturally it was impossible for him to bow down and ask with his arrogance.

But the other first-year freshmen asked questioningly in the second and third grades.

“Senior, who is the senior with the gold-rimmed glasses? Can he be an opponent in the ministerial practice match?”

“Oh, he is Tezuka Kunimitsu, our Hyotei is the strongest player besides the minister, just like you are in the first grade.” The second and third grades have no pretensions and explained directly.

This made the surrounding first-year students shocked and unbelievable.

“Wow! Can you become Minister’s practice opponent in the first grade? I thought it was a senior in the second and third grades?”

“He looks so mature, but his expression is too serious, unsmiling, and looks cold!”

“Tezuka Kunimitsu? Is he Tezuka Kunimitsu?!”

“Do you know each other?”

“Of course, this Tezuka Kunimitsu is a player who has won the championship of a youth tennis tournament and has won a lot of runners-up. I heard that the minister attaches great importance to the other side!”

“There are rumors that Tezuka Kunimitsu is the minister’s direct disciple.”

Some first graders said mysteriously, but it made the second and third graders a little bit dumbfounded.

“Don’t think about it too much, Tezuka’s talent and strength are very strong, and the minister attaches more importance to it in order to make Hyotei more hopeful to win the championship!”

“Okay, let’s take you to familiarize yourself with the environment of the tennis club, and then begin to adapt to practice. After a week, it will be the intramural ranking competition.”

“Okay, thank you seniors.”

Regarding these discussions, Atobe Keigo ignored them and walked directly to the indoor court. He was very interested in the title of’Hyotei’s Strongest Player Except Minister’.

“Tezuka Kunimitsu…”

Atobe Keigo muttered to himself as he walked, “Huh, this uncle is the strongest player in Hyotei besides Minister!”

“Don’t say it too early.” Oshitari Yuushi said lightly.

Mukahi Gakuto nodded and said, “Tezuka Kunimitsu is very strong. Since you have just returned from abroad, we won’t make fun of you.”

“Too bad.” Shishido Ryoh shook his head.

Atobe Keigo was full of black lines. He was immersed in the world of narcissism before he realized that there was a group of people behind him: “What are you doing with this uncle?”

“Narcissism.” Mukahi Gakuto curled his lips and said, “We went to watch the practice match between Minister and Tezuka Kunimitsu.”

Several people around nodded in agreement.

Atobe Keigo was too lazy to talk nonsense, snorted slightly, and speeded up his pace directly, but to his discomfort, the few people still followed closely.

The discordant people soon came to the indoor network court. *