Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

"Xiao Jin, it's your turn now."

Chitose looked at Kintaro and said expectantly.

Ever since he came to Shitenhoji and saw Kintaro Toyama's talent, he has always been very optimistic about him.

And now, the appearance of Ye Shifeng also made him curious about what kind of potential Kintaro could be stimulated.

I also want to see whether Ye Shifeng is really as powerful as the rumors say.

What will the third door to the state of no self look like?

"Xiao Jin, are you ready?" Bai Shi asked.

"I'm ready!"

"I'm so excited to finally compete with 'Night Crazy'!"

Kintaro was in a state of excitement, holding the racket and jumping on the spot.

It even feels like the warm-up process can be skipped.

"It has come to this, Xiao Jin."

"Just fight as hard as you can."

Watanabe Osamu shook his head slightly and did not put any pressure on him.

He is very optimistic about Kintaro and believes that he will have a bright future.

Therefore, as long as we try our best in this game, any result will be acceptable.

The whole team will not have any complaints. After all, this is their Shitenbao Temple, and they can put up the best show.

At this time, on Ice Emperor's side.

Ye Mu Feng has already started writing the Romanized abbreviation "kt" for Kintaro Tooyama on his new racket.

"not bad."

After swinging the racket a few times, it felt smooth.

There are still a few minutes before the game starts, so Ye Shifeng is not in a hurry.

After taking a sip of fresh juice, I leisurely waited for the announcement from the live broadcast.

"Can I take some close-up photos of you?" Shiba Saori suddenly asked.

"Ok."

Without refusing, Ye Shifeng casually posed in a few poses.

She didn't look like she was going to play in a competition at all, but more like a model posing for photos.

"It's a face without any blind spots."

"Thank you so much!"

Shiba Saori looked at the photos in the camera with satisfaction.

I didn’t expect to have such a harvest today.

"In return, please send a copy of your video today to our Bingdi."

“It’s a good collection.”

Ye Shifeng said along the way.

"No problem at all."

Shiba Saori agreed to this small matter immediately.

At this time, Qiansui Qianli slowly walked over.

"Ye Shi, it's perfect. You will activate it during the game, right?"

Qiansui's eyes were somewhat eager, he really wanted to see what it would be like to be perfect.

"Aren't you really afraid that I'll beat Kintaro to tears?"

Ye Shifeng was a little amused and helpless. He didn't expect Qiansui to be so obsessed with this matter.

If you are in your normal state, you will definitely win.

If everything goes perfectly smoothly again, Kintaro Toyama won't stand a chance.

I even started to wonder if Chitose was an undercover agent.

However, it is understandable why there is such an obsession.

After all, Qiansui himself has already stepped into one of the doors to the depths of the selfless hall.

The perfect experience seems to be right in front of me, but I don’t know how to open it, so naturally I want to witness it with my own eyes.

This kind of attraction is hard to resist.

"Since everyone is so curious, I will let you see it."

Ye Shifeng nodded, which was considered as formal agreement.

Just now, after taking a look around, everyone in Bingdi was also very curious about how seamless it was.

Even Atobe's eyes flickered, and it was obvious that he wanted to ask something.

In fact, the reason why he did not activate the perfect state in daily training was that he did not want them to excessively pursue and value a certain state and forget to understand and develop themselves.

Otherwise, they will be further and further away from perfection.

"Next, the one-on-one match will begin!"

"Hyotei's Hashimuro Kaede versus Shitenhoji's Toyama Kintaro!"

"Players from both teams, please be ready to play within one minute!"

The radio finally sounded.

Chitose returned to the Shitenhoji camp.

Kintaro Toyama was even more excited. He picked up his racket and ran to the net to wait.

Only then did Ye Shifeng slowly walk down from the stands.

"Afeng! Come on!"

Jilang raised his right hand and shouted in cheer.

"Minister Feng! We will win!"

"Minister Feng! We will win!"

"..."

At the scene, the voices of support surged like waves, one higher than the other.

"Wow!!"

"Brother Baimao, you are so welcome!"

Kintaro said with a smile on his face, as if he was envious.

"So, I'll just call you Red-haired Boy."

Ye Shifeng was not dissatisfied with Kintaro's address to him. Instead, he could feel the other party's innocence.

For a moment, I didn't know whether I should let my opponent experience the cruelty of reality.

After all, it would be difficult to deal with if such a lively and cheerful boy was frightened.

"Unfortunately, you are not a member of my department."

Ye Shifeng sighed.

After all, being kind to his enemies was not his philosophy.

Besides, up to now, he had never let go of the fight, which was already kind enough to everyone.

"I won't go to Hyotei."

"Uncle Xiu is very nice to me."

Kintaro didn't know why Ye Shifeng sighed, and thought he wanted him to transfer schools.

After taking a look at Watanabe Osamu on the sidelines, he quickly pointed and expressed his thoughts.

"Hehe, choose one side."

Ye Shifeng smiled softly and gave the choice to Kintaro.

"Oh oh, I'm going to face it head on."

Kintaro said casually.

The referee saw this and started tossing a coin.

After flipping in the air for who knows how many times, the coin finally landed on the front side.

"Yes!!"

"I'm pretty lucky. Then... Big Brother White Hair, you serve first!"

Kintaro shouted excitedly, then changed the subject.

He directly gave up the right to serve first.

"Huh? Are you sure?"

Ye Shifeng was also a little surprised.

After all, getting the serve first may seem to make no difference, but in fact it does have some advantages in the situation.

You can take the initiative and launch the offensive first.

In the situation, as long as it is stable enough, you can continue to suppress the opponent to a large extent.

Therefore, in most cases, anyone who guesses correctly will rarely give up the right to serve first.

"Yup!"

"I heard your serve is amazing and glows! I want to see it!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but add: "Is it okay?"

"Then, as you wish."

Ye Shifeng raised a smile and did not refuse.

After the referee took the high seat, both sides retreated to the backcourt.

An anticipated match is about to officially begin.

Suddenly, the scene became silent.

Everyone seemed to be in sync with each other, and remained silent. Even their breathing slowed down a lot.

It was eerily quiet in this place.

Even the sound of the gentle breeze can be heard clearly.

"coming soon."

Atobe's eyes darkened, and he keenly noticed the change in Ye Shifeng's aura.

"Well, let's start with this goal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Shifeng threw the ball into the air.

As the ball rises, his body begins to accumulate energy.

The tennis ball seemed to have turned into the sun, emitting dazzling golden light.

Everyone's eyes followed the tennis ball and could not move away even a little bit.