Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

"Come on, Master Feng!"

"Master Feng will win!"

"..."

The cheerleaders at the scene have already started cheering actively.

Rimi was watching the game on the sidelines, looking very relaxed.

Chigoku passed by on the field and greeted Satomi.

"Just focus on the game, don't let my brother beat you up later."

Rimi shook her head, but she didn't seem to be bothered by what happened yesterday.

It was just a joke between friends.

Soon, Akutsu, who had lost a goal, was unwilling to give up and rushed forward with explosive strength.

Physical fitness was brought to the greatest extent at this moment.

He passed five people in a row and reached the edge of the penalty area.

But at this moment, a figure was rushing back to defend.

As a forward, Feng Yeshiro chased towards the penalty area and passed Akutsu.

"Humph! It's too late!"

Akutsu sneered, picked up the ball with his feet, passed the goalkeeper in front of him who chose to take the initiative to attack, and directly chose to volley!

The ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and went straight to the goal!

"Oops!"

Everyone in Bingdi felt a chill in their hearts.

But at this moment, Ye Shifeng chased back, stepped on the goal post, flew into the air, and successfully cleared the ball with a header!

Then he did a somersault and landed steadily.

"Damn it!"

Seeing his attack being destroyed like this, Akutsu felt extremely uncomfortable.

Hyotei once again launched a quick defensive counterattack and pressed forward from all angles!

……

Finally, the game is over.

Hyotei won and the score was fixed at 6-3!

Kaede Yamuro played for 60 minutes and scored 5 goals, while Akutsu and Sengoku each scored 1 goal.

"I lost again."

Ye Shifeng said jokingly.

"Humph!"

Akutsu turned away and ignored it.

Gulu gulu~

But his stomach suddenly growled.

"Are you hungry? Playing football is very tiring."

"Let's go to the cafeteria and have something to eat."

"Maybe you still have a chance in the team relay race this afternoon?"

Ye Shifeng patted his shoulder and stopped teasing him.

"Tch, mind your own business."

Akutsu curled his lips, but then followed suit.

Although he was still very arrogant, he truly recognized Ye Shifeng's strength.

He didn't have many friends and looked down on many people.

Apart from Kawamura Takashi, Ye Shifeng is the only one who can attract his special attention.

At this time, Ye Shifeng turned his head and took a look.

"whispering sound--"

Akutsu immediately shifted his gaze.

"Aren!"

Kawamura Takashi happened to walk over.

He greeted a few people with a simple and honest look on his face, and then took out the lunch box he had made from his backpack.

"Ah Ren, I brought you an extra portion, shall we eat together?"

"I have plenty of time today, so I made your favorite food."

Looking at the honest friend in front of him, Akutsu took the bento.

Ye Shifeng looked at the two and said, "There are a lot of competitions here, and it's very dusty."

"Let's take it to the cafeteria and eat together."

Soon, everyone arrived at the cafeteria.

Many people also gathered here, and most of the morning's competitions were basically completed.

“A Feng!!”

"Come over here quickly, this pudding is so delicious!"

Jilang raised his hand and waved, calling out quickly.

"Sorry, I'll go over first."

Ye Shifeng said hello and returned to the Bingdi team. After taking a look, he said, "Everyone seems to have a good appetite."

"I think Hyotei is currently ranked first in the overall standings. We have to hold on to it this afternoon."

Shishido Ryo: "Of course! We Hyotei will never lose!"

Xiangri: "Aliang, you don't want to eat this, right? Give it to me!"

Shishido Ryo: "Hey, hey! Come back! I saved it for last!"

Chotaro: "Senior, you really know how to choose. It tastes great."

Shishido Ryo: “???”

"Feng, when did you become a bad person?"

Jilang: "Feng, this is for you."

Ye Shifeng: "Thank you."

Atobe: "I heard you're pretty good at soccer, but it's a pity you lost to Tezuka at the fishing competition yesterday afternoon."

Ye Shifeng: "Didn't you win first place in fencing? Unfortunately, you still lost to Fuji in table tennis yesterday, right? Huadi?"

Huadi: “Yes…No…”

Atobe: "..."

Oshitari: "You two really are each other's worst enemies."

Hiyoshi: "The bottom beats the top!"

Ye Shifeng: "There's no need to overpower others at this time. Eat more to replenish your body."

Hiyoshi: “Yes…”

"..."

in the afternoon.

The most anticipated final is about to begin.

Currently, Hyotei ranks first in the total score, 4 points ahead of Seigaku, 9 points ahead of third-place Fudomine, and 12 points ahead of Yamabuki.

Since the relay race is a team event, it carries a higher score.

The first place in the competition will receive 20 points, the second place will receive 15 points, the third place will receive 10 points, the fourth place will receive 5 points...

Therefore, Hyotei and Seigaku both have the opportunity to compete for the championship in total points.

"200-meter relay runners from each academy who have entered the finals, please enter the venue and prepare!"

The live broadcast sounded.

Fudomine, who was drawn in the first place, was the first to appear.

"Brother, come on!"

"Come on, everybody!!"

Ju Xing was wearing a black and white short skirt, a little devil headband on her head, and holding a bouquet in her hand while cheering.

Surrounding them were the female students from Fudomine, who followed and cheered along.

Although there are not many people, it is still a beautiful landscape.

"Wow, Xiao Xing is so cute today!"

"We must win!"

At this moment, Kamio Akira's eyes were as big as copper bells.

"Cough cough..."

Ju Jiping coughed seriously.

“Although we are currently lagging behind in the rankings, we still have the opportunity to move forward!”

"So, cheer up!"

"Yes!!"

Soon, the first runner, Akira Kamio, stepped onto the track.

Soon after, several people from Yamabuki arrived.

Sengoku Kiyosumi took the lead, and the last baton was passed to Akutsu.

The potato soldiers are in the middle between the two sticks, responsible for the tacit connection.

"Akutsu-senpai, come on!!"

"Come on, Sengoku-senpai!!"

"Everyone can definitely win!!"

Taichi Dan was on the sidelines, boosting morale.

Soon, Qingxue from the third track appeared.

The first runner was Kikumaru Eiji, the second runner was Fuji Shusuke, the third runner was Tezuka Kunimitsu, and the last runner was Echizen Ryoma.

"Qingxue, come on!!"

"Qingxue, must win!!"

"..."

The surrounding cheerleaders came into play.

The number of people is about the same as Fudomine, not too many girls, and they are led by Tomoka and Sakurano.

Basically, it is the boys who cooperate to add to the momentum.

At this moment, a path was made clear among the crowd.

Four figures wearing blue and white sports T-shirts and black shorts slowly walked over.

"Master Feng!!"

"Master Atobe!!"

"Ahhh! Hyotei will win!!"

"Hyotei takes first place!!"

"..."

The atmosphere at the scene instantly became hot!

The roaring sound like a tsunami enveloped the entire campus.

The same short skirts swayed in unison, exuding youthful vitality.

Soon, Xiangri, who was in charge of the first leg, stood on the track.

"It is you?"

"I'm very fast."

Xiangri looked to the side and said confidently.

"Really? Then let's compare!"

Kikumaru responded unconvinced.

The two of them were at loggerheads, both putting in their best efforts.

"What? When it comes to speed, I'm not inferior to anyone!"

Akira Kamio was also full of confidence in himself on the first track.

"It looks like I have to give it my all."

Qianshi couldn't help but smile when he saw everyone around him was so serious.

Just at this moment, the starting gun referee of this round of competition, Rimi, appeared!

She slowly raised her gun and pointed it diagonally upwards.

“Get ready, get ready…”