Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

At this moment, Huadi responded again from the front.

It’s still a wave ball, hit it back in the same way.

At this moment, the tennis ball had suffered multiple heavy blows and was even shaking violently during flight.

"Havushu ball eight style!"

"boom!!"

Suddenly, not only was there an increase in power, but also a new level of speed.

Huadi's preparation was a little slow, and he failed to catch it in time.

"0-15"

With the referee's voice, the score of the first ball finally came to an end.

After seeing this scene, Ye Shifeng had a rough idea in his mind.

"I estimate that when Ishida Gin reaches more than 40 styles, it should be the limit of what Kabaji can bear."

"But there is no need to wait until that time. The game could have been abandoned earlier."

Hearing this, Atobe nodded without any objection.

He also didn't want Huadi to get hurt in vain.

With such an obvious power gap, if you try to hold on rashly, you will only end up hurting your own body.

Ye Shifeng would never allow such a thing to happen in Bingdi.

Besides, Birchland has more than just strength as an advantage.

Unlike Kawamura Takashi, he needs the baptism of rebirth towards death in order to allow himself to have new growth and breakthroughs.

Huadi's strongest point is his pure heart, which allows him to easily master the opponent's moves and apply them in the game after just one look.

Strength is just an auxiliary tool that accompanies him.

At this moment, the game on the field is in full swing.

As time went on, the fighting between the two sides became quite explosive.

"Hyado Ball Thirty-two Styles!"

"boom!!"

The power of this ball is quite huge.

A strong wind blew up on the court, and the net was rustling.

The moment the ball hits the ground, all potential energy is perfectly released.

The exploding flames declared the power of this ball.

However, even so, Huadi had no intention of retreating.

However, the deeply sunken state of the racket face shows that he cannot handle the game well just by relying on his persistence.

"Clap!"

The next moment, the vibration on the racket surface was so strong that Huadi could no longer hold the racket in his hand.

It flew out of his hand and flew behind him.

After rolling several times on the ground, it finally stopped.

"Ishida Gin wins this round, 3-0!"

The continuous frontal attacks did not allow Huadi to score any points.

On the contrary, this counterattack helped Ishida Gin to gradually increase the power of his attack.

And in the duel between the wave balls, he easily invalidated the power of the wave balls.

For a moment, the advantage for Huadi was minimal.

Ishida Gin, however, was confident of winning, and his strength was getting stronger with every beat.

"It's about that time."

"If you continue like this, Huadi will get hurt."

Ye Shifeng spoke slowly.

But he still looked at the team members.

I want to see what they have to say and whether they agree that Huadi should give up the game.

"In order to ensure that there are no injuries, the game can indeed be ended early."

"But what if Karaji wants to continue?"

Suddenly, Oshitari came up with this guess.

This was something that was never considered.

But now, I have to think about it.

Atobe frowned immediately because he felt a rising momentum from Karaji.

Obviously, Huadi really had no intention of letting go.

He seems to be very motivated and wants to challenge his limits.

"Xiao Feng, what do you think?"

Atobe was a little undecided.

If Ye Shifeng hadn't been here, he wouldn't have wanted to interfere in the game, let alone ask such a question.

"Wait a minute."

"When you can't fight back head-on, stop."

Ye Shifeng pondered for a moment and made a decision.

Although stopping the game now is the best option, seeing Huadi's high morale, I still want to give him some opportunities to hone his skills.

On the field.

Huadi was still fighting back with all his might, ball after ball.

Even though his wrist was shaking, he still chose not to give up.

And every time he returned the ball, he added a little more strength on the original basis.

This is the potential that has erupted from within his body.

"This guy can actually hold on for that long?"

"This is the first time I've seen someone able to withstand so many hits from Gin's wave balls head-on."

"Hyoei is indeed more powerful than expected."

"..."

Everyone at Shitenhoji Temple was surprised by Karaji's expressiveness.

At this time, Ishida Gin's wave ball has risen to the 49th level.

"drink!!"

With a roar, surging power burst out.

The tennis ball is as fierce as fire and extremely domineering!

But Huadi took a step forward, calmed his center of gravity, and once again used the wave ball to fight back.

"Boom!!"

A dull sound came.

The racket face was deeply sunken, causing violent vibrations.

The shock instantly spread from his arm to his whole body, making Huadi's face look a little ugly.

“Ah…Ahhh!!”

He almost mobilized all his strength to fight it, even his eyes were bloodshot.

At this moment, he had already forgotten what Ye Shifeng had told him before the game.

He wants to win and fight for Ice Emperor!

"boom!!"

The blazing fireball strikes back again!

“Can you still hold on?”

"Then I'll let you feel it again!"

Ishida Gin's eyes were fixed, the muscles on his arms were bulging and veins were bulging.

All the blood in the body seemed to be gathering towards the arms at an accelerated speed!

"The fiftieth form of Wave Ball!"

"boom!!"

The flames are burning fiercely and the hot energy is roaring wildly!

This strike is far superior to the previous forty-nine moves!

"Boom-"

A huge pressure swept over him, and the moment he swung his racket to intercept, Huadi's body was shaking.

The strong pressure transmitted from the wrist was like a flood or a beast, constantly biting.

He could feel that he was about to reach his limit.

"Uhhhhh!!"

Huadi's face was ferocious at this moment, and his movements became stiff.

Trying desperately to pull the ball.

"Bang!"

Everything came to an abrupt stop, and Huadi's hands froze in place.

The wrist could no longer bear the pressure beyond the limit, and the racket slipped out of control and fell to the ground.

"boom!"

"Ishida Gin wins this round, 4-0!"

At this time, Huadi still wanted to bend down to pick up the racket.

But he just couldn't clench his hands.

For the first time, an expression of unwillingness and anxiety appeared on his face.

When he finally picked up the racket, he was shaking again.

He knew that he couldn't win the game in this situation.

But he was more afraid of not being able to help Hyotei than getting hurt.

"Birchland."

Ye Shifeng and Atobe shouted towards the field together.

At this moment, Huadi's heart finally calmed down.

He slowly turned sideways and looked towards the sidelines.

Both of them nodded to him, with no disappointment on their faces but expressions of praise.

The other teammates also gave him a thumbs up, praising his strong will.

Ye Shifeng looked at the bench and said, "Sakaki, let's give up this game."

"Ah."

Coach Sakaki nodded and stood up.

Even he was deeply infected by this passion.