Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

At this time, in the stands.

Huadi deliberately patted Jiro who was still sleeping, trying to wake him up.

"Ji Lang."

"Brother Feng's game has begun."

Jilang, who was still sleeping, heard these words in a daze.

He sat up with a thump.

"A Feng's game!"

"I want to see!"

Afterwards, Jilang quickly lay on the guardrail and saw Ye Shifeng already standing on the court.

"Wow! Feng will win!!"

"Let me see the glowing ball again!!"

"..."

Hearing the shouts, Ye Shifeng glanced at the stands, the coldness on his face disappeared, and was replaced by a gentle smile.

The breeze gently caressed his face, ruffling his snow-white hair, which, under the sunlight, was stained with a faint golden glow.

Just this moment made countless people present feel extremely sacred.

It's like an immortal who has descended to the earth, otherworldly and ethereal.

"so hot."

In the stands, Shiba Saori's face turned slightly red and her fingers kept pressing the shutter.

"Kacha kacha~"

More than a dozen photos were taken one after another, leaving this seemingly unreal scene in the world.

Even Inoue, who had always had some opinions about Shiba Saori's obsession with love, couldn't help but admit it.

"He is indeed the most heroic, handsome and unique young man I have ever seen."

"Especially when the light shines, he looks even more dazzling."

"I can't believe that there is such a young man in this world."

At this time, Atobe looked at Ye Shifeng on the field and couldn't help but recall the past. He muttered to himself: "This guy has dyed his hair white now, you guys should just be happy."

"If the pink period showed up here, the entire junior high school tennis world would probably be in turmoil because of this guy."

Atobe thought again that the first time he met Ye Shifeng was at his birthday party when he was four years old.

He was severely beaten.

This was also the first time that Tobe saw someone dare not give him any face at all.

He remembered the name Ye Shifeng very well.

However, he never expected that soon during his fencing class, he found Ye Shifeng actually appeared in his private class.

He was severely punished again.

Since then, he seemed to have never defeated Ye Shifeng in the areas that he was good at and interested in.

He even thought about quitting fencing, but then another unlucky guy came along - Leon!

This also allowed Jibe to find new interests.

The three of them got along better and better after spending a long time together.

Thus, the friendship of the Three Musketeers was formed!

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At this time, Mu Shou, who was standing opposite, felt that everyone's attention was focused on Ye Shifeng.

This made him even more dissatisfied.

"Since you are as holy as light, let me destroy you into darkness!"

Mu Shou's eyes were as gloomy as water, and he felt secretly nervous in his heart.

He stood sideways behind the baseline, pressed his wrist down, and tapped the tennis ball a few times.

The moment your fingers catch the ball, throw it high up.

At the same time, push off the ground with your feet, accumulate strength to pull the racket, and at the moment of completing the rotation in the air, hit the ball from the highest point.

"Ah!!"

The explosive sound of the ball hitting the target was like a tennis ball exploding in an instant.

It turned into a heavy bomb and bombarded the area where Ye Shifeng was!

"Boom-"

The sound of the fall was extremely heavy, and it quickly raised the dust on the lawn.

The ball flew towards Ye Shifeng with double the explosive power.

"So strong!"

“Is this the art of explosion?”

“Incredible serve skills!”

"..."

In just that moment, Mu Shou's serve caused the amazement of many tennis players present.

At the same time, I am looking forward to what results this ball can bring.

"It looks scary, but it's a pity that it scares the wrong person."

Pull back to accumulate power, then hit the ball with your forehand force and swing the racket out quickly.

In just a moment, the serve that was originally coming with great force turned into a gust of wind and whistled back.

"boom--"

"0-15"

The referee followed up synchronously and gave points very quickly.

Mu Shou stood there in a daze, his eyes rolling towards the baseline on the left.

All I saw was a burn mark.

"Tezuka, did you see clearly?"

Fuji Shusuke pinched his chin, and suddenly opened his eyes, a little surprised.

"Well, it's not easy."

Tezuka nodded slightly, and his originally poker-face became more solemn than before.

Before, he was able to see the movements and the path of the ball clearly.

But this time, it was difficult to see, and I couldn't even see it completely.

This means that either Ye Shifeng has made greater progress than him during this period of time, or he has a stronger strength hidden.

When Bu Er heard his answer, he was a little surprised.

It seems that Tezuka is still stronger than me, and the distance between me and him seems to have widened.

If I want to catch up with Tezuka, I have to speed up.

Meanwhile, on the field.

Mu Shou took a deep breath and stopped himself from caring about the loss of this goal.

"It's just one ball. I haven't used my full strength yet."

"big Bang!!"

This time, Mu Shou's serve was more powerful and explosive.

Like a flood or a beast, it pounced towards Ye Shifeng.

In just a moment, a strong wind blew again.

"Sa——"

"boom!!"

The return of the ball also seems simple, but it shines with dazzling brilliance in its simplicity.

Before Mu Shou could even respond, the ball bounced up at an extremely high speed and hit the wall behind him, leaving a mark of moderate size.

"how is this possible?"

Immediately afterwards, Mu Shou continued to serve.

"boom!!"

"40-0."

"boom!!"

"Ye Shi Feng wins, 1-0."

"how is this possible?"

For the entire game, all of Ye Shifeng's serves were killed with one shot.

Mu Shou couldn't keep calm anymore.

He looked back and was shocked to find that there was only a sunken mark on the wall.

"hiss!"

Mu Shou was stunned immediately.

It felt like the sunken mark was a black hole that was constantly expanding, as if it was going to swallow him up.

He remained motionless, fear in his eyes.

Everyone in Qingxue was even more shocked when they saw this scene.

"Receiving that explosive serve four times in a row, all in the same spot?"

Tao Cheng was completely stunned by what he saw.

"Also, although it still looked powerful this time, it did not cause the same amount of damage as before."

As Qian Zhenzhi spoke, he quickly took out a small notebook and began to write down the details.

But soon, he shook his head again, feeling the helplessness of the data.

"Hiss! So, his control is too terrifying, isn't it?"

Kikumaru swallowed subconsciously.

I feel more and more the gap between people.

And Longma's eyes were now fixed on that mark.

The thought of what would happen if I were standing on the other side came to my mind.

But this thought immediately pulled him into some kind of abyss, making him break out in a cold sweat.

Even his breathing became rapid, and fear emanated from his pupils.

"Echizen, what's wrong with you?"

Taocheng felt the little thing under his elbow and something seemed to be wrong.

Then he came to his senses and shook hurriedly.

"Huh... Senior Tao?"

Although Longma had gotten rid of the suffocating feeling, he was still feeling frightened.

"Are you distracted?"

"Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Taocheng asked with concern.

"It's okay, let's watch the game."

Longma shook his head slightly, lowered the brim of his hat, and then continued to look at the field.