Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

He picked up his hat with a bat, dusted it off and put it back on.

Longma stared ahead, and he felt that the maple leaves separated by a net were like an extremely tall mountain, covering everything.

But he was like a tiny being standing at the foot of a mountain.

A suffocating feeling of oppression invaded from the heart and then enveloped the whole body.

This made him think of the figure he often had to face at home.

But it was also because of this that Longma's inner desire for resistance exploded even stronger.

The path he pursues is to become stronger and surpass his father.

And all opponents that stand in the way are challenges to him.

At this moment, Ye Shifeng is the mountain he longs to climb.

Thinking of this, Longma's eyes became bright.

Confidence and arrogance all returned to him, like a swordsman eager for achievement.

And from under the feet of Longma, a cyclone slowly gathered and continued to cover and spread.

In the end, he seemed like a different person, entering a state of selflessness.

"The state of selflessness?"

"In fact, the aura is even more powerful than what Jilang controls."

Atobe, who was standing on the sidelines, recognized Ryoma's change at first sight.

Ever since Jiro mastered the aura of selflessness under Ye Shifeng's instruction, he has used it many times during training.

Enter into a state of no self and no form, rely on the body's self-awareness, imitate all the moves you have seen, and take the most appropriate counterattack.

But compared with Longma's momentum at this moment, it is inferior.

"Hiyoshi, it seems that the Qingxue you will face in the future will be difficult to deal with."

Oshitari couldn't help but murmur beside him.

I thought about their situation after they went to school.

At this time, Rikkai University.

Sanada stared at Ryoma and was not surprised.

He and Yukimura both knew exactly what this situation would be like.

"It looks like it's quite intimidating."

There was curiosity in Akaya's eyes, but he didn't feel scared.

I'm just looking forward to whether Longma in this state can pose a threat to Ye Shifeng?

On the field.

Longma raised his head slightly, his proud eyes looking straight ahead.

He raised his finger and pointed at Ye Shifeng, saying confidently: "You are still far from it."

Seeing Long Ma in this state, Ye Shifeng looked amused and chuckled, "I hope you can still talk to me like this later."

Da da da, da…

Longma jumped high, his body showing a trend of rising straight up, his eyes burning.

"This is??"

The eyes of everyone in Bingdi lit up.

Houchotaro, in particular, saw the true nature of this posture.

Just when his body reached the highest point in the air, Longma swung his racket suddenly.

"One ball...enters the soul!!"

In an instant, a serve was launched like a blazing flame.

Falling towards the front court at an extremely fast speed.

"too slow."

Ye Shifeng slightly raised his eyebrows, took small steps, and at the moment of swinging the racket, he easily intercepted the fast-moving serve.

An even more terrifying force erupted, as fast as the wind, exploding in the left side of Longma as a strong light.

"boom!!"

"0-40!"

"You are still too young to know how terrifying Feng is."

"Although he imitated Chotaro's serve, he couldn't match the speed of the ball."

"Besides, even Chotaro's pitching speed is far inferior to Kaede's!"

Xiangri shook his head slightly, judging Ryoma's imitation of the ball.

Shishido Ryo and others also nodded slightly to show their agreement.

Who among them, the people of Hyoten, doesn’t know that Ye Shifeng’s serve is the most terrifying?

At this time, Atobe smiled faintly and said, "Sei Gakuen's plan to let the so-called genius boy in the first grade come in as a backup is nothing but a wild idea."

On the court, Ryoma served again without saying a word.

It was still Chotaro's shot that went in, but the difference was that his footsteps went in the direction of the net.

Although he is small, his pace is very fast.

As Ye Shifeng swung the racket, Longma rushed forward at a very fast speed, and used this speed to slide to a position three meters in front of the net.

"Bang!!"

When the sound of the ball being hit was heard, Longma's mouth corners slightly raised, and he looked determined to win.

The muscles of the legs explode, leap forward, and stretch the arms backward.

With the inertia created by the previous momentum, he rushed forward to meet the ball.

Intercept with a powerful blow!

Horio saw this and shouted, "It appears, it's Echizen's Slash Ball B!"

Ryuzaki Sakuno's eyes lit up, full of anticipation: "Are we going to score?"

“Pah… Ta!!”

Suddenly, Echizen felt his hands were empty. He had completed the swing, but the racket was nowhere to be found.

It even made him feel for the first time that catching the ball was so smooth.

"Ye Shifeng won this round, 1-0."

As the referee announced the scores, Ryoma was shocked.

"Echizen, behind you."

Taocheng immediately reminded him.

Longma turned around and saw that what was lying quietly behind the baseline, covered in dust, was actually his own racket.

He turned around to pick up the racket, and his aura was actually a little weaker.

At this moment, Ye Shifeng's voice was heard.

"My ball is not that easy to catch."

"I've always wanted to challenge me, but is this all you can do?"

"The son of Echizen Nanjiro is no more than this."

When Longma heard these words, his momentum, which had been weakening, burst out again.

His breath expanded more violently than before, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Shifeng still shook his head, looking dissatisfied.

Afterwards, the two sides crossed each other and exchanged venues.

"Little guy, don't blink for a moment."

When his back was turned, Ye Shifeng kindly reminded him.

Both sides stood still, and Longma leaned forward slightly, ready to receive the ball.

"It's coming, Minister Feng's serve."

Chotaro on the sidelines was full of anticipation.

"Okay! Come on, Feng!"

Jilang shouted again and again, wanting to see it even more.

Ta da, da da...

After patting the ball, Ye Shifeng held it in his hand, turned slightly sideways and threw the ball up.

The body was arched, and in an instant the calf muscles tightened, bursting out with powerful force, and jumped up.

At the moment it reached the highest point in the air, the racket swept out like a gust of wind, covering the tennis ball.

The speed is so fast that it is difficult to see with the naked eye.

At this moment, the wind enters the ball and the ball is like the wind!

"Sa!!!"

It was like a hurricane sweeping past, and the net swung wildly, as if trying to break free.

Longma was stunned, and the selfless aura that lingered around him was disrupted by the strong wind and completely dissipated.

His body didn't move at all, and even the focus in his eyes was a little blurry.

"BOOM!!!"

A horrifying explosion sounded throughout the venue, and then the dust cleared.

At this moment, even the referee was frightened and trembled.

I couldn't help but wonder whether I should change jobs after this?

At this moment, Momoshiro suddenly pointed at the wall behind Ryoma and exclaimed.

"You...you look there!!"

"hiss!!"