Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

"Ah!!"

It was an equally powerful shot, with no less killing power.

This time, Jilang did not remain dazed, but reacted quickly.

But the moment the racket hit the ball, his brows immediately frowned.

"This power..."

The heavy pressure made him feel as if his wrist was being torn apart, and it became even more difficult for his arm to exert its original strength.

"Clap!"

As he struggled, the racket flew out of his hand.

He didn't choose to fight on because Jiro realized that he was careless.

If you don't respond with full strength to this level of serving, you will get hurt soon.

"ACE! 30-0!"

With Niou's two serves, the atmosphere quickly became a little solemn.

"Feng, that's your serving technique, right?"

"I didn't expect that Rikkai University's Niou could actually master it."

As he spoke, Oshitari took a step forward, and a bright color flashed across the plain glasses he was wearing.

Obviously, I didn't expect that the opponent would become so difficult to deal with at the beginning.

"Still a long way to go."

Suddenly, a familiar voice was heard.

Everyone looked and saw Qingxue and his group slowly walking towards them.

The one who said this just now was Echizen Ryoma.

"Ryoma is right. Your serve is indeed strong, but it's still far behind you, Senior."

"But the guy from Rikkai University is pretty impressive that he can learn it."

Taocheng echoed.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Ye Shifeng turned his head and smiled slightly, then looked at Tezuka and asked, "How about it, have you decided?"

"Well, I'll leave the day after tomorrow."

"He will come."

Tezuka nodded and gave his answer.

"Bald Brother is coming? It seems that he really thinks highly of you."

Ye Shifeng did not expect that Borg would come personally to take Tezuka over.

This is enough to show that Borg's recognition and optimism for Tezuka are absolutely high.

Tezuka then said, "He also invited you."

"Stop."

Ye Shifeng waved his hand, indicating that the topic should be stopped.

He had already dealt with Germany's recruitment, and had guessed that something like this would happen.

He wanted to convince someone like Tezuka, who was his peer and with whom he had had close communication.

This method really makes Ye Shifeng feel bored.

"Ah."

Tezuka had already anticipated that Ye Shifeng would not agree.

But after all, he owed someone a favor, so he just asked this question.

Afterwards, everyone joined the spectator seats.

"Niou wins this round, 1-0!"

In the first game, Niou easily defeated Jiro by imitating the serving moves of Hashiro Kaede.

The game fell into a passive position from the beginning.

After the two sides exchanged venues.

"call--"

Jiro took a deep breath.

Before preparing to serve, I glanced at the opposite side.

In an instant, a thin layer of mist enveloped him.

Then these auras were transformed into his own energy, pulling him to burst out the power in his body.

It's more like a mode of burning oneself.

"It has begun, the aura of selflessness."

Chitose whispered softly.

"A Feng, let me win."

Jilang's eyes were focused and there was no longer any lamb-like temperament on his face.

That serious state has an indescribable powerful aura.

whoosh...

The tennis ball was thrown into the air, and he jumped with it.

The height of this bounce is far beyond that of ordinary people, and the speed of swinging the racket is extremely fast.

In an instant, all the energy of the microcosm that exploded from the body was injected into the tennis ball.

"Sa——"

The sound of breaking air was like a sharp blade cutting through the space ahead.

The fall was rapid, like a flash of lightning, fleeting in a flash!

"Boom!"

The acceleration force generated when the ball hits the ground is even stronger.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from sight.

"ACE! 15-0!"

At this time, Jilang landed safely, his eyes staring ahead with pride.

"The opponent also played a very high-quality serve."

"Also, the speed of this ball is not slow either."

"I didn't expect that such a small person would have such extraordinary energy in his body."

"..."

Everyone in Rikkai was a little surprised by Jiro's serve.

Then, the second ball, the third ball, and the fourth ball were played.

Using the same method, Jiro also saved his serve.

The score is 1-1.

"If this continues, won't it turn into a serve-and-go contest?"

"Who will make a mistake on serve first?"

Chotaro frowned slightly, feeling a little worried.

After all, although Jilang is only in the third grade of junior high school, he is relatively small in stature, so if he wants to burst out such energy, it will naturally consume more energy.

I'm afraid it won't last long and will start to decline.

Therefore, if we only compete in serving, it will be disadvantageous to Jiro.

The two sides competed like this until the sixth game.

"One miss!"

"Second serve error!"

"..."

"0-30!"

The situation began to change.

Jiro's serve was filled with consecutive errors and he could no longer maintain his previous intensity.

It is also difficult to maintain accuracy by forcibly maintaining speed and strength.

Unable to get the ball into the scoring area, you will only lose points in vain.

"Ji Lang, is this all you have? Huh?"

"That's not what Xiao Feng taught you, right?"

Suddenly, Ren Wang pinched his two fingers between his eyebrows and his tone changed.

It was as if he had transformed into the Atobe on the sidelines.

Using the tone of Atobe, he was scolding Jilang on behalf of Ye Shifeng.

When he heard these words, Jiro raised his head and saw the appearance of Atobe, and was stunned again.

Even the state of selflessness was directly eliminated and one began to doubt oneself.

In fact, Jiro is quite fond of Atobe in his heart.

Otherwise, there wouldn't have been a situation where Jiro would sleep in wherever Tezuka was.

Jiro admires Hajime Yui, but he feels most at ease with Atobe.

So, when he heard Atobe scolding him, he was confused.

"This guy really knows how to take advantage."

Atobe couldn't bear to watch it anymore and took a deep breath.

But I also hope that Jiro can get out of this trap by himself.

"Psychological tactics."

"No wonder he can imitate so vividly."

Oshitari couldn't help but give praise.

"If this continues, it will be bad."

"This imitation fraud by the other party is too terrible, isn't it?"

Xiangri held on to the fence nervously.

"Ci Lang!"

"Don't be intimidated by him!"

Shishido just yelled loudly without any hesitation.

But Jiro seemed to be shrouded in darkness and seemed unable to hear anything.

"A Feng, can I really not beat him?"

"Atobe, you don't like me anymore?"

……

The repeated self-torture made it impossible for him to escape.

"Classmate, are you okay?"

The referee saw this and asked with some confusion.

But no response was received.

"Ji Lang, you really disappoint me."

Another voice was spoken imitating Ye Shifeng's tone.

Jiro took a few steps back in fear.

Marui Bunta shook his head repeatedly: "What a terrible mental attack."

The Jackal Kuwabara also sighed: "This level of deception, fortunately it's not us who are standing on the other side."

"Nio has fully utilized his characteristics."

Yanagi Renji narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

"If there is still someone who can defeat him now."

"It should be just me."

Yukimura suddenly spoke.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him, even Sanada was surprised.

"Hehe, that's what he said."

Yukimura smiled lightly.

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Feel sorry!!!

I just discovered that when I copied what I wrote to the software, I copied it wrong!

Another novel chapter in the works has been released!!!

Fortunately, I took a look before going to bed! ! ! It has been modified! ! !