Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

It has only been two and a half minutes since the debut, and the game has entered the third round.

Ye Shifeng sent the ball upwards, followed by another powerful serve.

The ball reached 225KM/H.

But this time, Yukimura took action much earlier.

Step forward first and lean your body towards the direction of the ball.

When the ball reaches the player, the arm swings forward and the racket face intercepts the tennis ball.

"Boom-"

A huge impact force was instantly fed back to the arm, causing vibrations to the body as well.

“So heavy.”

Yukimura gritted his teeth immediately. He didn't expect that even if he received the serve, the rotational force exerted on it would be extremely heavy.

This force seemed to tear his arm apart in an instant.

"pat-"

Unable to hold it at all, the racket was hit away again.

"15-0!"

"Captain Feng's serve, even though it is at the same speed, has a much stronger spin than my instant serve."

"The trick is to apply more lateral pressure to your wrist just before the ball goes out, which increases the spin."

"It's not like you can call back just because you received the call."

Chotaro gave everyone a serious explanation.

"Brother Whitehair's serve is really scary."

Kintaro recalled the scene of his own competition and couldn't help but nod.

At this time, Yukimura picked up the racket again and turned his wrist.

The heavy numbness I felt just now has not completely gone away.

Ye Shifeng watched him get ready when the second ball came.

"boom--"

The serve, angle, strength and rotation were exactly the same, as if they were pre-set data.

It's so unreal, which makes it even more unbelievable.

This time, Yukimura caught up with the ball and was more determined to fight back.

It is known that a special spin is added to the ball, so when swinging the racket, the arm is naturally raised upward.

Use the force of the upward push to hit the ball, thereby reducing the energy of the tennis ball's forward momentum.

"boom!!"

"Fight back!"

At this moment, everyone at Rikkai University was particularly excited.

"not bad."

Ye Shifeng ran towards the ball and gave praise.

But the moment he stopped, a terrifying chill emanated from his deep black pupils.

"Ah!!"

The moment you swing the racket, tremendous power pours out.

The tennis ball seemed to be under a huge weight, lying completely on the net and severely deformed.

The moment it shot out, it turned into a rainbow light.

"boom--"

The moment the ball bounced up, Yukimura paused.

It was too late to show off.

The ball passed through the side of his cheek, and the strong wind it brought was like a sharp blade.

A few strands of hair were carried away by the wind and slowly fell.

"30-0!"

At this moment, the field was covered in dust, leaving only a pit mark, and the high wall behind Yukimura was collapsed.

This terrifying destructive power made everyone break out in a cold sweat.

"You can't catch it, right?"

The jackal Sangyuan's eyes widened, filled with fear.

"You must be joking. If a ball like this is caught, even Yukimura would..."

Marui frowned, not daring to think further.

"What a terrible destructive power! Is he really from the same class as us?"

Even Yagyu Hiroshi expressed serious doubts about Ye Shifeng's age.

After all, they had never seen such a monster at this age.

Especially able to suppress Yukimura like this.

"No wonder he could see through my illusion so quickly."

"My strength is not even one-third of this level."

Niou looked at Akutagawa Jiro in the opposite stands and began to have serious self-doubts.

At this moment, he realized that he was still far from it.

"Didn't we verify this the last time we faced him?"

Yanagi Renji couldn't help but complain.

It seemed like I was the only one who remembered how terrifying Ye Shifeng was.

"I didn't expect that he could still do this even if his opponent was Yukimura."

Yagyu Hiroshi spoke his true feelings.

Liu Renji: "..."

Although he was a little speechless, Lian Er also knew that what they said was true.

In terms of strength alone, his level is far weaker than Yukimura.

It was also because of this that after his crushing defeat to Ye Shifeng, everyone at Rikkai University still maintained their belief in victory.

After all, Yukimura's biggest trump card has never been defeated.

That strength is also terrifying.

I thought it would be a evenly matched match, but the result was completely contrary to what I had imagined.

Finally, they all realized that they had thought too simply.

Ye Shifeng's strength was beyond their previous thinking!

"boom!!"

Another ball was fired.

The huge sound of the ball hitting the ground echoed around for a long time.

Yukimura chased after the ball again and hit it back using the same method he used before.

But this time, Ye Shifeng did not make any movement, but stared quietly ahead.

Just let the tennis ball fly over your head.

"Out!"

"40-0!"

The referee's voice seemed particularly harsh at this moment.

Yukimura was very confused. He never expected that his counterattack would go out of bounds.

Even when he was hitting the ball upwards, he pressed down at the moment of swinging the ball to ensure that the trajectory would not be too high.

But it seems that this approach has failed.

"Was it a mistake? Or did Feng's serve increase the spin just now?"

Oshitari couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

At the same time, he looked up at the big screen.

226KM/H, it is indeed a slight improvement over the previous goal, but it should not cause such a big difference.

The scene suddenly fell silent because of this goal.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Shifeng hit the ball again.

The moment after landing, real-time data was given on the screen: 222KM/H.

Just when everyone thought that Ye Shifeng was deliberately creating opportunities and Yukimura should launch a counterattack.

The accident happened again.

The tennis ball seemed to be out of control, flying high into the air and then falling outside the baseline.

"Out!"

"Ye Shifeng wins this round, 3-0!"

The two sides exchanged venues again.

Ye Shifeng walked past with brisk steps.

Yukimura seemed to be moving slowly, as if he had lost his soul and was completely out of shape.

"Oops."

Sanada's hands, which were grasping the guardrail, were shaking, and the joints were slightly white.

"Sanada, what's wrong?"

Marui asked anxiously.

"Yukimura, his sense of touch is gone."

Sanada spoke almost word by word.

"what?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in Rikkai immediately exclaimed.

They couldn't believe that such a thing would happen to their own minister.

At this moment, Yukimura felt extremely panicked, as if he had really fallen into the abyss.

He began to lose the feeling of holding the racket in his hands, and even when he was holding the ball, it felt like he was holding air.

At the referee's signal, Yukimura threw the ball up without hesitation.

But the next moment, when the ball was hit, his eyes seemed particularly empty.

It's as if I can't feel what I'm doing.

"Why, so quiet?"

Yukimura's eyes kept moving, looking at the people around him.

But everything he saw made him even more confused.

"boom!!"

The tennis ball returns along the same path it was hit.

Yukimura came to his senses when the ball approached him.

It was almost by a hair's breadth that he managed to avoid the ball by turning sideways.

"0-15!"

The referee announced the score, but Yukimura turned around and looked at the tennis ball that had stopped rolling on the ground.

I don’t understand why I couldn’t even hear the ball coming to me?

"Could it be..."

At this moment, Yukimura had a very bad feeling in his heart.

This premonition made his heart beat faster and his breathing became rapid.

Just when he was about to serve again, he suddenly discovered.

I gradually lost my ability to see myself clearly.