Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

After getting the answer, Shiba Saori was suddenly stunned.

Before asking the question, she had many answers in her mind, but she never thought it would be like this.

But this answer was ten, a hundred times better than anything she had imagined!

"Any question?"

Ye Shifeng tilted his head to look beside him and asked.

"No...no more."

"Well, the question and answer time is over. Please record this game carefully."

"Yes, I will."

Shiba Saori kept nodding, as if she would agree to whatever Ye Shifeng said.

After I came to my senses, I found that I seemed to be possessed.

Even though he knew he was not working for Ye Shifeng.

But they were attracted by this magic and were willing to obey his orders.

At this time, on the field.

After guessing who would serve first, Tobe chose to serve first.

Both sides retreated to the backcourt and the game officially began.

Ta da, da da...

Tap it a few times and then hold the ball in your hand.

There was a sudden glimmer of light in Atobe's eyes.

The moment the ball was thrown into the air, his waist pressed downward and his wrist tightened in his right hand holding the racket.

"Uh...ah!!"

Like a bowstring fully drawn, ready to be released.

It was as if a force of energy gathered between the wrists until it reached its peak.

He suddenly jumped up from the ground, turned his wrist instantly, and slashed downwards!

"drink!!"

"Zheng——"

The tennis ball that was hit was like a thunderbolt that shocked a string, and it flashed by like a rainbow of light.

It flew over the net at an extremely high speed and fell madly.

"Boom-"

In just a moment, a mark left on the ground was left by the ball's rotation.

Only when the tennis ball stopped behind him did Shiraishi slowly put down the racket that was hanging in the air.

Looking at the trace left behind, Bai Shi was amazed.

“It barely bounces?”

With just one ball, Shiraishi already felt the pressure from Atobe.

He even wondered why everyone in Hyotei seemed to have unusual serving skills?

Chotaro's serve was already threatening enough, and Atobe's serve made it even more difficult for him to attack.

"Hyotei's Atobe is so strong!"

Kenya Oshitari frowned and couldn't help but sigh.

"This kind of serve requires extremely high wrist strength. I wonder how he trained it?"

"At least until this kind of serve goes awry, it's hard to threaten Atobe's serve."

At this moment, even Chisui Chiri was helpless against the methods displayed by Jibe.

In fact, there was a vague feeling that this match was going to be a tough battle from the very beginning.

Shiraishi's hand bandage may have to be removed in advance.

"I didn't expect that this would be the strongest enemy we, Shitenbao Temple, have encountered this year."

"It could be Ice Emperor?"

Watanabe Shuu sighed, feeling a little helpless.

He couldn't help anymore.

We can only pray that Shiraishi's performance can suppress Atobe.

"Wow wow!!"

"When did Atobe develop such powerful moves?"

Jilang suddenly became excited after watching this.

It was like a mental switch was turned on.

"Is it the previous smash by Tannhäuser?"

"Has Atobe developed his skills to the point of serving?"

Oshitari quickly analyzed the situation in his mind and guessed the reason.

"Can that smashing move be applied to serving?"

"As expected, Atobe has a special liking for smash shots?"

Shishido Ryoya couldn't help but express his admiration and praise.

In terms of developing himself, he believed that he had never stopped since he met Atobe.

The other members of the club also sincerely admired Ji Bu's self-development and growth.

"What Atobe developed is more than just this."

"He possesses the ability to infinitely evolve his own advantages."

Ye Shifeng smiled and gave higher evaluation and expectations.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Hyotei members were all amazed, and their eyes on the field became more focused.

"Atobe! Atobe!!"

"Atobe! Atobe!!"

"..."

The shouts resounded throughout the venue again.

On the bottom line, Tezuka enjoys the power that this faith conveys to his heart.

Throw the ball high up and gather strength to release it again.

"Boom-"

"30-0"

Shiraishi tried to respond, but the result was the same.

The tennis ball barely bounced and was moving at an incredibly fast speed, making it impossible to catch it.

The ball has already passed behind him before he even moves his body.

Then, with the same serve, he scored four aces in a row.

"This round is won by Atobe, 1-0!"

After the first game, the two sides exchanged venues.

The original tit-for-tat momentum has now turned into unilateral suppression by Atobe.

In terms of morale, Bingdi is in the upper hand.

Bai Shi's expression remained calm, without any wavering.

But he did not choose to remove the bandage on his left hand immediately, but continued the game.

Standing on the baseline, Shiraishi tossed the ball up and his racket hand drew an arc behind him.

The amplitude of the racket draws increases, as if the front and back hands draw a perfect circle.

This is an extremely perfect "full" serve mode!

It means perfection and saturation!

"boom!"

The blow landed in a textbook-like manner.

The speed, rotation, angle and landing point of the ball can be used as a teaching tool.

Watching the ball fall, Atobe couldn't help but praise.

"It was indeed a textbook move, there was nothing to fault with it."

But at the same time, his counterattack had already been brewing.

The moment the ball was hit back, Tobe quickly followed up and rushed to the front of the net.

And Shiraishi also responded in the same way.

Both of them adopted the most direct offensive mode.

"Crack! Crack!!"

The sound of a ball hitting the ground echoed around the court.

The two figures moved left and right, constantly using attack as defense.

The tennis ball shuttles back and forth in a short period of time, getting faster and faster, and the trajectory of the ball is almost invisible.

"boom!"

"15-0!"

The ball passed through Atobe's backhand and landed just behind him.

Shiraishi scores.

Then, the same competition at the net began again.

If you lose points in one place, you have to get them back from this place.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, he found an opening, and hit the ball to the right sideline of the front court.

"boom!"

But Shiraishi followed up promptly and filled the gap that seemed to be a loophole.

Cut a straight line with the backhand.

"boom!"

"30-0!"

“They were hitting the ball too fast.”

"My eyes are a little sore from watching it."

Xiangri couldn't help but complain and rubbed his eyes.

With his dynamic vision, it was already very difficult for him to see a hint of the ball's path.

"It was so fast that the camera couldn't capture it."

Shiba Saori couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

At this moment, on the court.

Atobe still refused to give in and continued to rush to the front of the net, seeking the rhythm of active attack.

Bai Shi was equally unyielding and countered every move.

"boom!"

"30-15"

"40-15"

"40-30"

"..."

"This round, Shiraishi wins, 1-1."

Both sides held their serve.

"It is worthy of being the tennis bible. Every return is flawless."

"Every ball was defended by him. Even Atobe couldn't suppress him from the front."

Oshitari sighed and affirmed Shiraishi's abilities.

I am also looking forward to what Tobe's next response will be.

If the two teams continue to compete like this, it will be difficult for both sides to win the other's serve.

After all, Bai Shi was in great shape in a short period of time and did not show any flaws.

The game will also be delayed for a longer time.