Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

"yeah?"

"Are you giving up suddenly?"

Houchotaro asked a long question.

"It seems that their team members have physical problems?"

"In such hot weather, if you are not careful, you may suffer from heat stroke."

Shishido Ryo looked across and saw several people gathered together, and he figured out something was going on.

Everyone in Bingdi was thankful for this sudden situation.

We had made special preparations so that they would not feel too much torture from the heat.

"Hey, doesn't that mean we advance directly?"

Xiangri suddenly reacted and cheered.

"Yes! That's great!!"

"Hyodei! Hyodei!!"

"The winner is Hyotei!!"

"..."

When everyone realized this, the students of Bingdi responded positively.

The sounds of shouting and cheering completely drowned out the entire venue.

At this time, the live game was suspended.

Higa Junior High School is dealing with a team member who has suffered from heat stroke.

Medical staff from the Sports Organizing Committee arrived and took those who suffered from heat stroke to a cool place for treatment.

After another five minutes, the referee returned to the high chair.

"Next, the last game will be played."

"Hamu Kaede of Hyotei versus Kide Nagashiro of Higa National High School!"

"Players from both teams, please come on the field after one minute of preparation!"

……

Even though Hyotei had advanced, the outcome of the final match was completely irrelevant.

But everyone present was looking forward to this game, and the level of attention was increasing instead of decreasing.

After all, what follows is a contest between two ministers.

At this time, another group of people appeared in the stands.

Qingxue's familiar blue and white figure suddenly appeared.

At the same time, on the other side, the Yamabuki Junior High School students, wearing green uniforms, also arrived.

The first matches of both teams took place yesterday and neither team played today.

Their next game is the day after tomorrow, so they will observe their opponents.

As for Bingdi, he came over to investigate halfway.

But I didn't expect that the game would progress so quickly and it had already come to the singles match.

"It's really better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early."

"It seems that we can see Ye Shifeng show his skills again."

Fuji Shusuke narrowed his eyes and chuckled, quite satisfied with the timing of his arrival.

"That guy across the street seems to be quite gloomy, eh?"

Kikumaru couldn't help but speak after taking a look at Kide Nagashiro.

"No matter what, it's a ministerial-level showdown. It should be exciting, right?"

"I don't know how long this guy on the other side can last."

"Senior Ye Shi's power is quite terrifying."

Taocheng's eyes rolled and curiosity emerged.

As he said that, he placed another hand on Ryoma's shoulder and leaned close to his ear and asked, "Hey, Echizen, what do you think?"

"How about what?"

Longma asked in confusion and tried to pull Momoshiro's hand down.

But after pulling it twice and finding it was of no use, he had no choice but to adjust his hat and look to both sides as if nothing had happened.

"Of course it's this game, what do you think will happen?" Taocheng said.

"He won't lose."

Longma gave the answer with certainty.

"I think so too."

Taocheng nodded in agreement.

At this time, on the sidelines.

As per custom, Kaede Yemuro left the initials "KE" of Kite Eishirou's English name on the bottom of the new racket.

Then he took off his coat and threw it behind him.

Atobe understood what he meant and reached out to grab it, then slowly walked down the stands, sat down next to Coach Sakaki, and put his coat aside.

"Feng doesn't seem very happy."

Coach Sakaki suddenly spoke up.

"Did you see it?"

Atobe was a little surprised, but then he smiled sternly.

Coach Sakaki is the consulting coach of the tennis club and he does more than just talk.

His means of deployment and awareness of details are important abilities in leading the Ice Emperor.

It is not difficult to notice the change in Ye Shifeng's condition.

"This story begins when we drew lots..."

Atobe quickly gave a brief account of his encounter with Kimetsu Nagashiro and how Hiyoshi nearly got hurt.

After learning the situation, Coach Sakaki was stunned for a moment.

Then he pursed his lips, still maintaining that gentlemanly and calm demeanor.

But his eyes seemed a little brighter than before.

Coach Sakaki has great admiration for Ye Shifeng, and he is also very curious about what kind of amazing performance this student, whom he cannot see through, will bring.

"I hope the other party doesn't lose the ability to fight back too early."

"Otherwise, it would be less fun."

Atobe smiled faintly, ready to watch the battle carefully.

On the field.

Ye Shifeng walked slowly to the net with his racket in hand.

At the same time, Nagashiro Kito also stepped forward.

The two men faced each other, looking directly at each other, their auras invisibly dividing the venue into two, constantly interweaving and colliding.

The situation is very tense and there is a lot of tension!

"I heard that you are very strong and your power is frightening."

"Is it so great to defeat a first-grade kid?"

Mu Shou was the first to attack verbally.

He had also read reports about Ye Shifeng, but he felt that Ye Shifeng had only defeated a first-year student like Echizen Ryoma.

There's nothing remarkable about it.

As for those extremely destructive photos, he even thought they were suspected of hype.

Ye Shifeng: "You lose."

"what?"

Mu Shou was confused.

Why is it different from what you expected? Is the answer irrelevant?

"From the moment I picked up the racket, no..."

"From the day you provoked me, your failure today was doomed."

An unprecedented coldness emanated from Ye Shifeng's pupils.

But in just a moment, he became so calm again, as if he was a completely different person.

Even the aura on his body dissipated.

Mu Shou felt even more confused, and even a sense of uneasiness was brewing in his heart.

He even began to doubt whether the person standing in front of him was Ye Shifeng or not? And why could he be so calm?

He was standing right opposite me, but I couldn't even feel his breath?

Ye Shifeng ignored him and turned to walk to the backcourt.

"Let's serve."

"Don't waste time."

The cold tone made the temperature on the field drop sharply.

If the ground wasn't still as hot as if it were baked by the sun, Mu Shou would find it hard to believe that it was summer.

Even he felt the chill brought by Ye Shifeng.

"Pretending."

"Do you all like to play this game, Ice Emperor?"

"Unfortunately, I'm not Kai, I'm Bokuto Eishiro!"

Mu Shou shouted angrily and turned to the backcourt.

Ye Shifeng's attitude made him quite annoyed.

Although his emotions would not affect his actions, Mu Shou was still very angry.

"Game start!"

"Kute Nagishiro will serve first!"

At this moment, the referee's voice echoed throughout the stadium.

Muzhong pushed his half-frame glasses upwards with his middle finger, a smug smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

He seemed to have figured it out. Ye Shifeng was still just pretending.

Its true strength may not be as exaggerated as highlighted in the newspapers.

Mu Shou regained his confidence at this moment and put aside all his uneasiness.

Be sure in your heart: the advantage is mine!