Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

"The game is over!"

"Hyodei, Ye Shifeng wins, the score is 6-0!"

"Hyotei Academy wins this round and advances, with a total score of 3-2!"

With Ye Shifeng's continuous output, he scored points one after another.

Even though Longma had fighting spirit, he was still unable to resist the trend of defeat.

Seigaku was eliminated in the second round of the Kanto Tournament and failed to advance to the semi-finals.

At the same time, they lost the qualification to directly enter the national competition.

Everyone in Qingxue felt extremely disappointed with this result.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"

"We're almost there. If we win one more game, we can advance!"

"It's all my fault! If I could have gotten it..."

Taocheng burst into tears, his true nature revealed.

"I was at fault too."

Kaitang took off his headscarf, letting his bound hair fall down.

His face was full of disappointment and he felt extremely regretful for not being able to perform well.

In particular, I regretted that I shouldn't have been so impetuous on the court and wasted too much time trying to make up for it.

Otherwise, there may still be a chance.

The national competition that the third-year seniors had been looking forward to for a long time was ruined in his hands.

A sense of guilt arises spontaneously.

"Clap clap."

Inui Sadaharu patted Kaidou's shoulder.

"This isn't just about you, Kaidou."

"But in this case, next year it will all be up to you."

Tezuka also placed high hopes on the second-year and first-year team members, saying, "Next year, I'll leave it to you, Kaidou."

"Yes!"

"I will definitely try my best!"

Haitang nodded heavily and made a promise.

"A Tao, the future belongs to you."

“To get here, everyone has worked really hard!”

"No need to train, I can just eat, drink and have fun at home!"

Kikumaru put on a smiling face, looking like he was indifferent to the situation.

"Are you going to start slacking off again?"

Oishi looked at his partner helplessly.

But there was no stopping it. After all, there would be no competitions later and everyone should return to normal campus life.

The tennis club is about to be handed over to the next generation.

But the unwillingness in my heart is hard to dispel.

"President Tezuka."

Longma returned to the sidelines, feeling somewhat guilty.

I didn't expect that as the last line of defense of Qingxue, I would be so fragile.

"Echizen!!"

Momoshiro rushed towards Ryoma and hugged him around the neck.

"Senior Tao...I can't breathe."

Ryoma spoke with difficulty.

Although Taocheng loosened his grip, he refused to let go.

She looked as if she was treating Ryoma as a comfort pillow.

"Echizen, keep working hard and become the pillar of Seigaku."

Tezuka still spoke up and gave his affirmation.

Although Longma was completely defeated, he still recognized this spirit.

"Yes!"

Longma was inspired by these words and his fighting spirit was high.

Ryuuzaki Sumire, who was originally unable to accept this result, looked at the team members' unity.

Instead, he put aside the issue of victory or defeat at this moment and said to everyone: "Although we lost the game, everyone worked hard."

"Tonight, old woman, I will treat you to roast beef."

"Really? Coach!!"

For a moment, everyone in Qingxue was on high alert.

I felt that my wounded heart had found a little comfort.

"Let's go, prepare some things first, and thank you later."

Coach Ryuuzaki nodded slightly.

And this time, on the other side.

Unlike Qingxue's regret and reluctance, there was laughter everywhere.

"Wow!! Feng, that move of yours was so cool!"

"I really want to learn, can you teach me?"

Jiro pesters Ye Shifeng, wanting to learn the glowing shot.

Originally, according to Jilang's current condition, it is still difficult to control.

But considering that he has been so obedient during this period of time, I still agreed.

"Okay, but this trick is not easy to learn."

"You have to follow me first and practice more to lay the foundation."

"No problem!!" Ji Lang nodded repeatedly, fearing that Ye Shifeng would regret it again.

At this time, Atobe also spoke, with a tone of determination to get to the bottom of the matter.

"Xiao Feng, your strength is really unfamiliar to me."

"Two and a half years ago, were you far superior to me?"

"Are you going to hide this from me too? Is what you've revealed now all there is?"

"..."

It was rare to see Jibu say so much at once, but Ye Shifeng deliberately kept silent and just stared at him.

Atobe felt his hair stand on end when he was looked at. He frowned and asked in confusion, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ye Shifeng couldn't hold it back any longer and laughed out loud with his head raised.

"Hahaha! See if you're possessed by a ghost."

"How did you become such a nagging woman?"

Atobe was completely stunned, speechless.

Noticing that the team members were all looking at him, and seemed to be wondering why he was talking so much, he was too lazy to continue asking, and instead reminded everyone: "Humph, it's time to thank the audience."

"Haha, I recorded this moment just now."

"It's rare to see Atobe like this."

Oshitari got out a camera from somewhere and recorded the entire scene.

Now, even Tsuchiya was a little uneasy.

"Oshitaki, you bastard..."

Soon, after some preparation from both sides, they all went onto the court.

They lined up across the net and expressed their gratitude face to face.

"Sorry, our coach is away tending to the wounded."

“I’m glad to have this encounter.”

“If there is a chance in the national competition, I look forward to meeting you again.”

Feng Yeshiro replaced Coach Sakaki and faced Coach Ryusaki.

At this moment, Coach Ryuzaki could only shake his head and smile as he looked at the boy in front of him who was almost a head taller than him.

Then, sincere congratulations were extended.

"congratulations."

"However, only the top four from each region will be selected for the national competition, so we will have to wait until tomorrow."

Hearing this, Ye Shifeng smiled mysteriously.

Of course he knew the rules, but he was more aware of the special circumstances this year.

According to normal development, Hyotei should be eliminated and Seigaku should advance directly.

And in the end, Hyotei was given an extra spot because the host venue was in the Tokyo area.

But now, under his leadership, Hyotei became the winner and Seigaku became the eliminated team.

But that number will not change.

Therefore, for Qingxue to enter the national competition, it is just a matter of waiting for notification.

Ryuzaki Sumire didn't understand what Ye Shifeng's smile meant.

But it didn't seem like a bad thing. I thought Ye Shifeng was just being polite and showing goodwill, so I didn't ask any more questions.

The other team members shook hands with each other.

"Tezuka, this year's championship must belong to Hyotei."

Atobe said confidently.

"I'll keep an eye on it."

Tezuka nodded and did not refute this statement.

On the contrary, I am also looking forward to seeing how Hyotei will perform in the future.

In particular, I want to see how far Atobe can go in the end.

"Momoshiro, it was nice to fight you."

"Let's make friends."

Oshitari took the initiative to extend his hand to express his approval.

"Huh, you look so gentlemanly."

"I didn't expect that during the competition, there would be such a crazy side. This time I am convinced."

Taocheng said this and stretched out his right hand.

"Fuji-kun, let me shake your hand on behalf of Hiyoshi."

"He should be looking forward to competing with you again."

Jiro also squinted his eyes like Fuji, with a smile on his face.

"Haha, I'm looking forward to him." Fuji smiled first, then opened his eyes and changed the subject: "But I won't show mercy."

At the same time, the other people also exchanged a few words with each other.

This round of competition ends here.

In the stands, several other teams also turned around silently.

"time to go."

Sanada looked down and said in a deep voice.