Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

"Senior Shiraishi."

At this moment, Chi Ye has completely calmed down.

The originally scarlet eyes had long since returned to their original state.

The game is finally back on track.

"boom!"

"The junior high school team won this round, 1-3!"

"The junior high school team won this round, 2-3!"

"..."

"The junior high school team won this round, 6-3!"

Until the end of the game, the high school students couldn't believe that they had lost.

Moreover, he was defeated by Akaya in his original state.

But they could clearly feel that Chi Ye had not yet entered that demonic state.

All-round abilities have actually been greatly improved.

It doesn't feel like regression at all, but more like freeing oneself from the constraints of the self.

"In this way, it will be one win and one loss."

Atobe rubbed his chin, quite satisfied with the current situation.

"Oh my, I really didn't expect something like this to happen." Irie Kanata was very surprised.

Apart from Ye Shifeng, he really didn't think that other people in the high school group would lose.

No matter what, they are all from the third stadium, and their strength is not weak in the current training base.

This game really gave Irie a big surprise.

It also made him re-examine it.

At the same time, in the monitoring room.

Kurobe and Saito both have certain ideas regarding their observations of this match.

"It seems that the recent hard training has paid off."

“After I calmed down, I was able to truly realize my potential.”

Kurobe said.

“There’s a spiritual reason for this, too.”

"It's obvious that his spiritual will gave him a lot of help."

Kurobe, on the other hand, looked at a corner of the screen and praised, "This is all thanks to Shiraishi's guidance. He really deserves to be called the Bible."

"Only someone like him could be infected by the devil."

And this time

On Court No. 3, next to the main court, Irie looked a little sighing.

The game that he least wanted to watch was here.

Singles 2, Kaede Yemuro VS Yamato Yudai.

"Yamato, are you really okay?"

"The opponent you are facing this time is not that simple."

Irie reminded again.

But it seems that Yamato now has no intention of listening.

He was more confident in his own skills, and wanted to bid a perfect farewell to his past self and tennis through this match. After squatting on the ground with his eyes closed and thinking for a long time, Yamato finally stood up.

There was no sign of depression or worry on his face.

It's more about anticipation and desire for the unknown.

On the other side, Yamato Yudai was wrapping the grip around a new racket, and after finishing, he wrote the initials of Yamato Yudai's name, YY, on the bottom of the racket handle.

Coming to the net again, Ye Shifeng said straightforwardly: "Use all your strength to challenge me."

Yamato chuckled and said, "More arrogant than I expected."

"But this look is very interesting."

Hearing this, Irie really wanted to get close to Yamato's ear and complain to him, "Interesting brother, have you thought about how you're going to die?"

Soon, the game begins.

Yamato didn't care about anything and stood at the baseline ready to serve.

In the monitoring room, the two coaches who were arguing immediately stopped.

"Should we start?"

"Although I know he won't show his true strength, I still can't help but want to take a closer look."

Meanwhile, on the court.

Yamato seemed to begin to realize that something was wrong, but the arrow was on the string and had to be shot.

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

"boom!"

"boom--"

In just a moment, the tennis ball returns with twice the speed and force.

The marks on the ground are clearly visible.

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

Ye Shifeng returned the words exactly as they were spoken.

"What just happened?"

The high school students present were amazed by this.

Such ball speed and power have reached an extremely high level, even above them.

The previous underestimation has now completely disappeared.

"It seems that I was too careless."

Yamato took a deep breath, realizing that he might have picked the wrong opponent.

But the second ball was still sent out quickly, and he still had hope.

"boom--"

The ball speed is exactly the same, making it impossible to react.

"Can you do it or not?"

"I've already said it, if you're just playing to say thank you or something, then there's no need."

"I don't mind if you admit defeat."

There was a hint of disdain in Ye Shifeng's eyes.

"This is just the beginning."

Yamato tried to calm himself down.

At this time, a young man with wheat-colored skin and short white hair slowly walked towards the sidelines.

"Oh, has the game just started?"

"I heard there's a monster among the junior high school students. Is that him?"

The person who came had a clear target and directly locked onto Ye Shifeng.

"Zhongdao, why are you here?"

Irie was a little surprised to see the person coming.

After all, Shuji Tanejima is usually a mysterious figure that is hard to find.

Although there are people on Course No. 1, it is actually difficult to find them within the course.

"Interesting people, of course I have to take a look."

Zhongdao narrowed his eyes and smiled, then lay on the guardrail of the stands, ready to watch the battle to the end.

Yamato serves again at this time.

Ye Shifeng still maintained his original performance.

"boom!"

"40-0!"

Without exception, Yamato was completely powerless to resist.

"It's really different. His tennis is very interesting."

"But if the opponent is me, then..."

"You can't stop it."

Ye Shifeng turned his head and continued the second half of the conversation very directly.

"Haha, I'm increasingly wanting to fight you." Zhongdao had a smile on his face, his heart burning with passion.

Ever since the opponent he had always wanted to defeat, Byodoin Phoenix, went out, he has not found a suitable opponent.

Even Onijujiro, Tokugawa Kazuya, and Irie Kanata could not pose any substantial threat to him.

At least in his opinion, the three of them were no match for him, and they rarely even played against each other.

And now, the appearance of Ye Shifeng has aroused his great interest again.

"Then let's finish this battle, just come on." Ye Shifeng accepted the fight straightforwardly.

"Don't you think of me as a human being?"

Yamato had a feeling that he was just like air.

"To give you a favor, I'll finish this quickly." Ye Shifeng said, looking at the opposite side.

"This, what kind of face is this?" Yamato looked confused.

But when he served the ball, he suddenly understood.

"BOOM——"

The loud explosion echoed all around.

Dust is flying, and people are flying too.

Yamato was directly knocked away by the ball and completely fainted.

"Is this... such a quick decision?"

"Is he going to be okay?"

The junior high school students looked worried.

Especially Atobe, who was worried that Ye Shifeng would be questioned by the coaching staff because of this.

"Don't worry, you won't die after a good sleep." Ye Shifeng said with a relaxed look on his face, then turned to look at Tanejima Shuji on the sidelines, "How about a fight?"