Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

After guessing the side, the serve right was confirmed.

Qian Shi served first in the first game.

After the two retreated to the baseline, the game officially began.

Ta-da, ta-da-da.

After lightly tapping the tennis ball, Qianshi tightened his calf muscles, preparing to exert force.

His eyes were like a hunting tiger, staring at his opponent, and then he threw the ball upwards.

He bent his knees, pushed off the ground and jumped up, with his body rising in a straight line.

While drawing the racket, the arm muscles contract rapidly, accumulating strength to the extreme in an instant.

Like a cannonball fired from a gun, fast and powerful.

"boom!!"

The ball's flight trajectory is quite straight, and the acceleration when it bounces back after landing is even stronger.

"interesting."

Qiansui narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to intercept the ball.

The moment it made contact, I felt a vibration on my arm. It was indeed a ball with plenty of power.

However, the moment he exerted force with his arms and lifted them up suddenly, the pressure dissipated.

With a powerful and extremely large swing, he launched a straight line of attack.

Spinning, all hidden inside the ball.

Just wait for the moment of landing, and then burst out completely after generating new friction!

"It's really not that simple!"

Qianshi noticed all these details.

His excellent dynamic vision allows him to observe moving objects as if they were slowed down several times.

The body responds quickly under the control of the brain.

With the speed of wind, he easily caught up with the ball that crossed the left and right half of the field.

With a fierce backhand push, he pushed the ball towards Qiansui's left hand.

Chitose's left hand is his dominant hand, so this direction is his forehand position.

With his height advantage, he stretched out his long legs, easily caught up with the ball and made a sweeping move.

The ball path is still straight, and Qianshi's left and right position is adjusted again.

“Pah!!” “Pah!”

The two players launched continuous long-distance pull in the backcourt.

At the moment of the 20th beat, Chitose suddenly changed the action of leading the beat backwards.

As the amplitude expanded, his eyes focused and a fierce aura emanated from his whole body.

"boom!"

It looks like an ordinary shot, but the ball speed is further improved.

The moment he landed, Qianshi quickly took a step forward, attempting to launch a forward offensive.

However, unexpectedly, the ball that seemed to be right in front of him disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Whoosh-"

Sengoku swung the racket with great force but failed to hit the ball. The potential energy released by the evaporation could not be transferred to the tennis ball, causing him to almost lose his balance.

This situation is just like a traditional bow that cannot be shot without an empty bow.

At this time, the ball had already rolled behind Qianshi.

"0-15"

The first ball was finally settled.

Faced with this ball, Qianshi was a little confused.

“It disappeared?”

“What a fantastic shot.”

In that brief moment, it was unclear what the reason was, so Qianshi didn't think much about it and went back to the baseline to serve again.

The moment the ball was served, Qianshi planned to launch an attack directly in front of the net to seize the initiative.

But in the next moment, the ball came from the front and fell rapidly.

The ball approaching his feet pressed Qianshi into the backcourt and he couldn't move forward at all.

Chitose pressed further and further towards the backfield with each of his passes.

The acceleration and force after landing are constantly forcing Qianshi to retreat.

But at this moment, Qianshi suddenly jumped up, and looking at his well-proportioned muscles, he released powerful energy in an instant.

As the swing speed is improved, the rhythm of hitting the ball also becomes faster.

"Ah!!"

Gravity gathers within the tennis ball, hitting it and causing it to explode.

Chitose caught the ball with his backhand, but he felt the pressure from the racket face actually increased a lot.

This downward pressure caused Qiansui to frown slightly.

After the strength of his arms increased a little, he used up all the pressure on the ball and quickly lifted it up.

"Whoosh-"

It was another extremely fast falling ball, which passed over the net and went straight to the ground.

Qianshi has quickened his pace and reached the net.

Before the ball hits the ground, he quickly draws the racket and uses explosive forehand power to hit the ball towards the bottom corner.

"boom!!"

The moment the ball fell and bounced, Chitose had already caught up.

But when he swung his racket to fight back, he saw Qianshi waiting right in front of the ball, as if he had guessed his counterattack.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Qianshi launched attacks one after another.

Each beat is extremely fast, with no extra thinking at all, and the dynamic rhythm is extremely strong.

While moving, the steps are even more clever and agile.

Chitose, who was originally in the upper hand, gradually felt that Sengoku's offensive pressure was getting stronger and stronger.

One ball after another came like a violent storm.

"boom--"

"15-15"

This point lasted for 43 shots before it ended with Qianshi's spike at the net.

The two sides looked at each other across the net and smiled.

Obviously, he was enjoying the process of the game.

"I didn't expect that Sengoku from Yamabuki Junior High School would have such a skill."

"I remember that when he was in the Kanto tournament, he didn't have such excellent footwork and attack rhythm."

Ju Jieping was quite surprised by this.

"I heard that he received some kind of special training with Hyotei during the summer vacation."

Kamio Akira told him some of the information he had learned.

"That guy should have taught him, right?"

Ju Xing looked in the direction of the Bingdi group.

Her gaze fell on Ye Shifeng, but there seemed to be some resentment in her eyes (︶︿︶).

"If it's him, then it's not surprising."

Ju Juping nodded slightly.

At this time, everyone in the Shitenbao Temple also saw the two points just now.

Bai Shi analyzed, "His attacks were too intense. Even Chitose couldn't fight back when he was caught off guard."

"If you want to stop his offensive firepower, the best way is to strike first."

Ken'ya Oshitari, who had a more fashionable temperament and intelligent appearance, nodded repeatedly.

Then he gently stroked the iguana on his shoulder that was basking in the sun, and changed the subject: "However, this alone is not enough to defeat Qiansui."

As expected, the situation on the field changed rapidly.

Facing Sengoku's continuous attack like raindrops, Chitose entered a state of being selfless.

As he concentrated on tennis, the angles of his returns became more and more tricky.

They even made plans to counter Qianshi's steps.

Every ball was deliberately aimed at suppressing Qianshi's footsteps, taking the opportunity to disrupt his original rhythm.

Soon, the race was halfway through.

"Crack!"

"Huh...huh..."

The ball fell into the net, and Qianshi adjusted his rhythm while breathing.

The look on his face when he looked at the person opposite him was somewhat solemn.

I originally thought that such intensive, powerful and fast-paced attack should be able to suppress the enemy for a while.

But I didn't expect that I would be suppressed back so quickly.

Another ten minutes passed, Qiansui's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and he was already completely in the upper hand.

“Bang…whoosh!”

"Chitose Chisato wins this game, 3-1."

It was another invisible attack, the ball disappeared before it even hit the ground.

This made Qianshi, who originally thought that he would disappear only after falling to the ground, miss out.

"I didn't expect that you could control the timing of your disappearance with this move?"

"This time, it disappeared so quickly."

Qianshi looked at the opposite side with some admiration.

But Qiansui did not answer what he said. He was focused and it seemed as if he had isolated his heart from the world.

"A Feng, his ball will also disappear, but it seems similar to the ones I've seen before, but also different."

"Also, I feel that his aura is very familiar. Is this the state of selflessness?"

Jilang couldn't help but look up and asked Ye Shifeng beside him.

"This move, the Hidden God, is indeed different."

"It is to use the vertical rotation perpendicular to the ground when returning the ball, so that the ball will rise at a very high speed in an instant after it is hit again."

“Visually, it’s like it’s disappeared.”

"The one who disappears without hitting the ground is the real one."

Ye Shifeng rubbed Jilang's thick and soft hair and gave a detailed explanation.

At this moment, Atobe looked at this scene strangely.

I always feel like something is not right(°ー°〃)?

I thought to myself: Xiao Feng, did he treat Ji Lang as a pet so naturally? He looks really soft.

How does it feel?

I haven't tried it yet!