Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

"In five minutes, the national competition finals will begin, the last match!"

"..."

The live broadcast sounded all around at this moment.

Everyone's mind was also diverted from the result of the fourth game.

His eyes moved between the two people.

The two people's avatars and names finally appeared on the big screen.

【Hamuro Kaede VS Yukimura Seiichi】

"It's finally here, the showdown between the Son of God and the unknown demon king."

Bai Shi leaned his hands on the guardrail, with a bright look in his eyes.

I am particularly concerned about the upcoming game.

"Unknown Demon King? Are you referring to Ye Shifeng's unpredictable upper limit and his devilish and terrifying destructive power?"

Kenshin Oshitari asked curiously.

"It really fits the description."

“Perhaps, today is the moment when we witness history.”

Qiansui Qianli's eyes were also full of expectations.

Seeing her brother's expression, his younger sister Chitose Miyuki became even more curious.

After all, he had heard Chitose mention Ye Shifeng since the competition at Shitenhoji Temple.

"Rimi, is your brother really very strong?"

Miyuki asked, moving closer.

"Well, I've never seen him lose to anybody."

“It’s not just tennis.”

When talking about such topics, there always seemed to be stars twinkling in Rimi's eyes.

Her admiration for such an outstanding brother like Ye Shifeng is absolute.

Hearing this, Miyuki became even more curious, how powerful can it be?

At this time, on the Fudo Peak.

Seeing that Hyotei and Rikkai fought to a draw, Tachibana An's face was gloomy.

I was expecting more in my heart that Ye Shifeng would lose this game.

"The Son of God from Rikkai University has always been said to be very strong, so he shouldn't lose, right?"

"I heard that he is also undefeated."

After hearing what Ju Xing said, Ju Jiping also looked forward to this final game.

Although he had never seen Seiichi Yukimura play, he had heard of him.

"Perhaps, this will be the most exciting final battle in this national competition."

"The winner will undoubtedly become the No. 1 in Neon!"

When these words were spoken, everyone in Fudo Peak was deeply moved and their blood boiled.

Even though they knew that the competition had nothing to do with them, this title still made them feel uneasy.

"Neon's No. 1, that's a really resounding title."

"From now on, it will become an eternal legend, right?"

"At least in the history of the national competition, it will never be forgotten."

"..."

After some discussion, the people at Fudo Peak became even more excited.

They even declared that they must make it to the finals next year!

At this time, on the Ice Emperor's side, the other teams around were also looking forward to this game.

"Echizen, just watch the battle attentively." Tezuka said, looking to the side.

"Yes."

Longma nodded slightly, but his eyes were extremely serious, as if he was the one who would decide the outcome.

At this time, Ye Shifeng himself was wrapping the grip on the new racket and writing the romanization abbreviation of Seiichi Yukimura S·Y (Seiichi Yukimura) on the bottom!

"You can verify for yourself how good his tennis is."

"I leave the final step of the Ice Emperor to you."

Atobe placed all his trust in Ye Shifeng.

Whether Hyotei can create new history depends on how this game goes.

And he also believed that Ye Shifeng would never go back on his word.

"Afeng, come on!"

Jilang clenched his fists and cheered on the side.

The moment Ye Shifeng stood up, the eyes of everyone in Bingdi were all focused on him.

Even the opponents who had been defeated by the Ice Emperor led by him all looked at him.

"You guys are making it seem like I'm some kind of challenger."

"Don't make any mistake. I am the mountain that Rikkai University longs to climb."

Ye Shifeng smiled lightly and joked intentionally.

Then, Ti Pai walked down from the stands.

Coach Sakaki turned his head and glanced at them, then nodded slightly and said, "I'll leave it to you."

"Do not worry."

Ye Shifeng responded, his eyes locked on the opposite side.

At this time, Yukimura Seiichi was sitting on a bench with his arms folded across his chest and his coat draped over his shoulders.

She is still as gentle and noble as ever, with her dark blue to purple curly hair swaying slowly in the breeze.

Her face, as white as cream, looks even more delicate.

But one could also see a hint of melancholy in his eyes, as if he was carrying some inexplicable pressure in his heart.

And when he noticed the opposite side, he slowly raised his head and stared ahead.

At this moment, in addition to gentleness, there was also a hint of dominance in his eyes.

He knew that he had to compete with this white-haired boy, whom he had only seen in news reports and videotapes.

Thus winning this year's championship, continuing Rikkai University's three consecutive championships.

If he had to give a description, Yukimura felt that Ye Shifeng, who was holding the racket in front of him, was more noble than any other person he had seen in the picture.

It seemed like the innate aura of a superior being that emanated naturally without any action required.

Especially the pair of deep and exceptionally bright phoenix eyes. Looking into them is like being stared at by a terrifying existence from the abyss.

This kind of feeling is something Yukimura has never experienced before.

He also stood up slowly and took off the coat on his shoulders.

He turned and looked towards the top of the stands, and asked, "Sanada, can I let you take care of it for a while?"

"Ah."

Sanada came to the sidelines, took the coat, quickly folded it and placed it on the bench, then sat down himself.

Then Yukimura picked up the racket leaning against the side.

"He's very strong, don't be careless."

Sanada warned.

Yukimura paused slightly, but did not respond and continued towards the ball on the court.

Ye Shifeng also came to the net and looked at him.

At this time, the referee came to the net and planned to toss a coin to guess who would go first.

Ye Shifeng looked down at Yukimura in front of him and said bluntly: "I heard that your deprivation of the five senses is very interesting. Let me try it."

After hearing this, Yukimura was stunned.

This was the first time he heard someone take the initiative to make such a request.

You know, everyone who has experienced that feeling before has retired from tennis and never played it again.

"Satisfy my curiosity."

"Otherwise, you might not get any points."

Seeing that the other party seemed very surprised and did not give any answer, Ye Shifeng then issued a provocation.

In response to this, Yukimura's expression also changed slightly.

"That depends on your strength."

Instead of agreeing directly, answer in another way.

Yukimura also wanted to see what kind of threat Ye Shifeng could bring to him.

"Then serve."

Having said that, Ye Shifeng turned around and was about to leave.

"You are the challenger, aren't you?"

Yukimura asked back.

"Oh? Are you sure?"

Ye Shifeng stopped and looked back.

"There's no need to test each other, right?"

Yukimura said calmly.

"Okay, that's as you wish."

Now that things have come to this, Ye Shifeng doesn't waste any more time.

He turned and walked towards the backcourt, preparing to serve.

The referee looked around and suddenly felt as if he was redundant.

Soon, he climbed onto the high chair and announced it immediately.

"The game begins!"

"Ye Shifeng will serve first!"