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

#59 - Junior high school students participate in an army reshuffle?

“Wait—wait—why is there a middle schooler?? ” Suddenly, a high schooler exclaimed. On the U-17 representative team's first string selection list, a name appeared that surprised everyone.

Yukimura Seiichi (First Year of Middle School)

First year of middle school??

Are you kidding me??

“This middle schooler—seems to be that middle schooler who played against Fuhai Tetsuhito.”

Some high schoolers said, “In that match, Fuhai Tetsuhito didn't score a single point. The match even ended at 2:0.”

“I've never heard of a middle schooler being able to become a first string player.”

“What are the coaches thinking? Letting a middle schooler participate in the selection, why not let us participate?”

“That's right! That middle schooler can defeat Fuhai Tetsuhito, I can defeat him too!! Why not let me participate in the selection?”

Seeing Yukimura's name on the U-17 representative team's first string selection list, many high schoolers shouted in dissatisfaction.

U-17 first string!

That's the representative team of the entire Japan. Which high schooler who comes to the U-17 training camp doesn't want to become a first string player?

But now, where do they still have a chance?

The U-17 representative team's first string selection list only has forty people in total. Thirty-nine are high schoolers, and the remaining spot is given to a middle schooler?

What about the remaining high schoolers?

Don't they have the qualifications to participate in the selection?

Or are they inferior to a middle schooler?

As for Byodoin Houou and those people, they don't have the qualifications to comment, but a mere middle schooler is actually riding on their heads?

How can these high schoolers tolerate it?

“Damn it!!”

The high schoolers gnashed their teeth one by one.

“I knew it would be like this.”

Not far away, Taneshima Shuji looked at the high schoolers and said indifferently.

“A bunch of small fries.”

Byodoin Houou said disdainfully, “Stray dogs who can only bark without strength.”

“Instead of being jealous and resentful, you might as well go train now.”

Ochi Tsukimitsu said indifferently, his tone very cold.

Kito Jūjirō shook his head.

“I wonder what Yukimura will think when he sees this scene.”

Irie Kanata shook his head slightly.

“Small fries are just small fries. No matter how much they bark, they still can't change the fact that they are small fries.”

Byodoin Houou said disdainfully. In his eyes, these high schoolers were just a group of stray dogs.

And they were a group of stray dogs without self-awareness.

“Now Yukimura has really become the public enemy in the eyes of the high schoolers.”

Taneshima Shuji shrugged and said, his tone with a hint of sarcasm.

“According to the time, Yukimura has already come down the mountain.”

Kito Jūjirō said, “He should be arriving soon.”

Byodoin Houou snorted disdainfully and turned to leave.

At the same time.

Outside the U-17 training camp.

Yukimura was already standing outside the gate.

Before Yukimura could speak, the gate opened automatically.

Yukimura didn't stop and walked straight in.

After passing through the shade of the trees, Yukimura saw the main court of the U-17 training camp.

The moment Yukimura appeared, he felt the gazes of many high schoolers.

These gazes were filled with malice, making Yukimura feel very uncomfortable.

Yukimura frowned and looked at the surrounding high schoolers.

The high schoolers were all looking at Yukimura with unfriendly expressions, and the emotions in their eyes expressed their extreme jealousy.

“Is he Yukimura Seiichi?”

“That's right, it's him!”

“Damn it, he's clearly a middle schooler but he's riding on our heads.”

“Bastard!! Waste him!!”

The voices of the high schoolers reached Yukimura's ears.

In an instant, Yukimura understood what was going on.

“Ah—”

Yukimura chuckled softly, his purple eyes with a hint of coldness.

Although his personality was gentle, that didn't mean he could be bullied.

Since the high schoolers were unhappy with him, Yukimura naturally wouldn't care about anything. Moreover, the U-17 training camp was originally a place where strength spoke.

“Yukimura.”

At this time, a familiar voice entered Yukimura's ears.

Yukimura followed the source of the voice and looked over.

“Seniors?”

After Yukimura heard the voice and turned around, a smile appeared in his purple eyes.

The visitors were Byodoin Houou, Kito Jūjirō, Taneshima Shuji, Irie Kanata, and Ochi Tsukimitsu.

“Did you hear everything?”

Byodoin Houou glared at the surrounding high schoolers. Originally, they wanted to come and find trouble with Yukimura, but—as soon as they saw Byodoin Houou, they were stunned in place.

Not only Byodoin Houou, but also Kito Jūjirō and Taneshima Shuji!

Which high schooler in the entire U-17 training camp doesn't know that Byodoin Houou is currently the strongest in the training camp?

Secondly, it's Kito Jūjirō!

Their match is still fresh in their minds. That kind of terrifying shock made them feel a sense of fear every time they recalled it.

It was a completely different level.

Not to mention saying a word to Byodoin Houou and those people, they didn't even have the courage to look directly at Byodoin Houou and them.

But now, this middle schooler is actually talking to Byodoin Houou and those people?

It seems like they are very familiar?

“What exactly is going on??!!”

Countless high schoolers felt resentment and jealousy after seeing this scene.

“I heard it.”

Yukimura nodded, his purple eyes glanced at the surrounding high schoolers, and his face didn't show any anger.

“What? Are you very angry?”

Taneshima Shuji looked at Yukimura with a smile and said.

“No.”

Yukimura said indifferently, “They don't have the qualifications to make me angry.”

“That really sounds like something the Child of God would say.”

Irie Kanata smiled slightly after hearing Yukimura's words, “But they really don't have the qualifications.”

“Just the incompetent barking of stray dogs.”

Byodoin Houou laughed.

“The head coach should have told you about your descent from the mountain this time, right?”

Kito Jūjirō asked Yukimura.

“Yes.”

Yukimura replied, “The coach has already told me.”

Ochi Tsukimitsu said, “So because of this matter, you are now the public enemy of the high schoolers in the entire U-17 training camp.”

“I don't care.”

Yukimura shrugged and said indifferently.

Just like Byodoin Houou said, small fries are always small fries. Even if they bark now, they still can't change the fact that they are small fries.

“The selection will only start tomorrow.”

Taneshima Shuji said with a smile, “Do you want to play a warm-up match? I really want to see what changes you have made during this time.”

“Senior, are you sure?”

A hint of a smile appeared in Yukimura's purple eyes.

“Of course.”

Taneshima Shuji replied, “Not only am I curious, but they are also very curious.”

After hearing Taneshima Shuji's words, Yukimura nodded and then said, “Then let's do it.”

“He's even more confident than before.”

Irie Kanata smiled slightly, “I'm very curious about what will happen.”

“Not bad.”

Ochi Tsukimitsu nodded. He was also very curious about what changes would happen to Yukimura in more than a week.

Just like that, in the eyes of all the high schoolers.

Yukimura, Byodoin Houou, and Kito Jūjirō left the main court just like that.

“What exactly is going on?? ”

Looking at Yukimura's departing back, a high schooler couldn't help but shout.

“That middle schooler knows Byodoin and them?”

“How is that possible—they are all top-ranked powerhouses in the U-17 training camp. How could they know a middle schooler?”

“That's right, even if he defeated Fuhai Tetsuhito, so what? What qualifications does he have to participate in the first string selection?”

“Damn it!!”

Countless high schoolers around looked ugly, their eyes filled with jealousy.

Not far from the high schoolers, stood several figures.

Akiba Hongye, Yudan Weitaro, Yanagawa Kyo, Morikawa Ryosuke, Hoshino Natsuta, Kurosawa Yamato, Nakatani Shijiye and other top-ranked high schoolers saw everything.

“Is he the middle schooler who completely defeated Fuhai Tetsuhito?”

Hoshino Natsuta stared at Yukimura's disappearing figure and said indifferently.

“Yukimura Seiichi, that's his name.”

Kurosawa Yamato said, “I've read reports about him, Child of God—that's what the tennis reporters call him.”

“What an arrogant title.”

Nakatani Shijiye's eyes turned slightly cold, “I really don't know what the coaches are thinking. Even if he defeated Fuhai Tetsuhito, so what? That still doesn't change the fact that he's a middle schooler.”

“You need to ask the coaches about this matter.”

Akiba Hongye said indifferently, “We don't need to discuss this matter.”

Yudan Weitaro nodded and said, “That's right.”

“You two aren't scared out of your wits, are you?”

Nakagawa Ryosuke looked at Akiba Hongye and Yudan Weitaro and couldn't help but say.

Yanagawa Kyo said in a deep voice, “What they said is also correct. Since the coaches have arranged it this way, then the coaches must have other ideas. Do you still want to go and discuss this matter with the coaches?”

Instantly, everyone fell silent.

Go and discuss this matter with the coaches?

How is that possible??

If they went, they would definitely be scolded by the coaches.

Not only that, but they might even be expelled from the U-17 training camp by the coaches.

Those high schoolers are examples.

“Just what kind of person is this Yukimura Seiichi?”

Hoshino Natsuta frowned.

“Anyway, he's a very terrifying person.”

Akiba Hongye said. He could still clearly recall Fuhai Tetsuhito's expression at the time.

Until now, Fuhai Tetsuhito still hasn't come out of that shadow.

Terrifying!