Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

After a few days, the training rhythm of those who stayed in the base became smoother and smoother.

As for the loser group deep in the mountains, they have also completed the final training and have undergone a complete transformation.

The difficulty of the training here can no longer restrain them.

Therefore, Mifune Nyudo gathered them together and gave them a new set of U-17 team uniforms.

Unlike the white tones of the winners' group, this jacket is mainly black.

This design also means that they are strong people who have climbed out of hell.

"Well, now is the time to start a revolution!"

"Oh!!"

Everyone was very excited and headed down the mountain with great enthusiasm.

Half an hour later, a group of people appeared on the stadium of the training base.

"What's going on with them?"

Some high school students who were in training immediately noticed the group of people.

"This is court number two, what are you?"

"Eh? Wait... this black coat?"

Suddenly, the leader of the No. 2 court, Youduan Wei Tailang, who had short, slightly curly dark red hair and a slicked back hairstyle, walked out.

He could tell at a glance that something was unusual about them.

He immediately stepped forward and faced the Longma group that were coming down from the mountain.

"Is this what the legend says, that after being eliminated, one mysteriously returns one day?"

"And their strength has risen to a completely different level than before they left. A mysterious returning group with each member possessing strength comparable to that of Court No. 1?"

The right side analyzed it carefully.

"The name of this mysterious returning group should be changed, right?"

Sanada complained with some displeasure.

"Then let's call them the Special Return Team."

The right end nodded slightly, as if to say, I think it's very good.

At this time, Longma and others stepped forward and issued a direct challenge.

"Hey, let's have a competition."

"It's just in time to get back here. I don't have a place to train yet."

When these words were spoken, the high school students on Court No. 2 were immediately surprised.

Unexpectedly, these people challenged their No. 2 court right from the start.

I have to say, this courage is indeed commendable.

As the leader of the second court, the right end had no intention of agreeing.

In his opinion, this kind of time-wasting game doesn't have much meaning.

However, Sanada made it clear: "As long as we lose one game, we lose."

This sentence completely ignited the anger of the high school students on Court No. 2.

Even those on the right couldn't help but want to see what kind of strength gave them such confidence.

"let's start."

The right end stepped aside first.

In his opinion, he doesn't even need to show up himself to defeat all the returning team members.

As the team leader, I also have the responsibility to be the finale.

But soon, the high school students on Court No. 2 failed one after another.

Whether it was Sanada's thunder, Hiyoshi Waka's white tiger, or Toyama Kintaro's powerful attack, the high school students were unable to resist.

Even Kawamura Takashi, who is a pure power type, burst out with powerful strength and defeated his opponent easily.

Seeing that everyone on their side except the leader was defeated, the high school students quickly sought help.

"Right End, help us save our face!"

"Yes, beat them hard!"

But at this moment, the man on the right had a stern expression and was full of disdain.

"You've been beaten badly, and you're still talking about face?"

Suddenly, the high school students all looked miserable and dared not speak.

But the last right end to play was still very confident in himself.

His opponent was also the last one to appear, Echizen Ryoma.

"I'll leave it to you."

The junior high school students were all looking forward to it.

Soon, the game begins.

Echizen's serve was brisk.

Suddenly, after receiving the serve, the right player moved towards the left, leaving a large space on the right side.

"Oh, so in that case, the right side would be empty, right?"

"Echizen, attack!"

Taocheng shouted excitedly.

Ryoma did not disappoint him, cutting a straight line with his backhand and heading straight to the right corner.

But at the moment the ball bounced, the right end appeared like a ghost right in front of the ball.

"boom!"

The easy counterattack caught Longma off guard.

"Actually, caught up?"

The junior high school students couldn't help but sigh that this person was really not a simple person.

Then, the same trick was used on the right end, and the empty space for the right hand was larger than before.

Under normal circumstances, this should be a huge positioning error.

However, when Longma attacked to the right again, he was surprised to find that the right side was chasing very fast and the quality of the counterattack was not simple.

"No way? Can you get it like this?"

The junior high school students were shocked.

The right side sneered and said proudly: "The area on my right side is the realm of God!"

"It will be the same no matter who comes. It will never be broken."

"If you can break through my right side, I lose!"

These pretentious words left the junior high school students speechless.

Especially Kintaro, he couldn't help but complain: "If you say this to Brother Feng, you're doomed."

After saying that, he did not forget to recall the scene of Ye Shifeng's competition.

I suddenly felt that the opposing right end might not be able to catch even one ball.

Long Ma also smiled at this time and said: "Compared to your so-called divine realm, I have seen more terrifying people."

Youduan suddenly felt as if he knew who they were talking about, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

I just thought that Longma and others were deliberately saying some words to motivate me.

The game continued, and in response to the ball hit by Ryoma, the right end suddenly took out seven tennis balls and joined the attack.

"Bang bang bang..."

The continuous sound of hitting the ball made everyone at the scene marvel.

"Can he actually hit eight balls at the same time?"

Longma didn't care, eight balls were not the limit for him.

Now there is only one thing on my mind, which is to break through the right side of the right end.

But at this moment, another ball was added to the right end.

Faced with the extra ball, Ryoma was unable to react immediately.

The ninth ball was missed.

"You can only play eight balls, but there's nothing to show off here!"

The right end seized the opportunity and issued a taunting blow.

Longma took a deep breath, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became even stronger.

Everyone also placed their hopes on him.

As long as they can beat the right end, they will be able to join the second pitch with all their players.

At this time, the nine balls on the right side attacked again.

The different directions of up, down, left and right increased the difficulty of returning the ball and also consumed Longma's physical energy to the greatest extent.

Seeing that he was about to be suppressed, the right end also planned to use this counterattack to end the game.

"If you lose one game, you all lose, right?"

"Well, that's it!"

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Nine balls burst out with the power to move forward one after another.

However, just when the right side thought that Ryoma was going to lose the ball again, he saw an incredible scene.

Not only did he hit the nine balls back, Ryoma also added another ball to the mix.

Ten goals!

"You can only play nine balls, there's nothing to show off here!"

The words on the right were returned to him intact by Ryoma.

"boom!"

All nine balls were returned, but the tenth ball landed accurately on the right-hand baseline at the right end.

"40-30!"

When the referee announced the score, the high school students were stunned.

The right side heaved a sigh of relief and said simply, "As I said, if you break through my right territory, you win."

"We have lost this game so far."

"Oh oh oh!!"

The junior high school students were very excited to hear the result.

They proved themselves with practical actions!

At this moment, the live broadcast also started.

"Urgent notice, urgent notice."

"After confirmation by the coaching staff, the 27 junior high school loser group students have successfully challenged Court No. !"

"Very good!!"

Everyone was very happy, as this was considered official recognition.

From now on, they will have their own training on the field.

At this time, the junior high school students in other stadiums also heard this notice.

They were all surprised to learn that everyone had returned.

As dusk approached and all training was completed, Atobe arrived with a group of junior high school students as the winners.

The two sides met with different auras.

"It's really annoying to see you guys here."

Atobe chuckled, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

"accurate?"

Hiyoshi was very confused.

"Of course, because you entered Court 2 earlier than us."

"What is this all about?"

Atobe explained.

“Because we won on Court Two, it’s as simple as that.”

Ryoma said very bluntly.

"Haha, everyone in Court No. 2 is really not worthy of praise."

Yukimura leaned against the wall, glancing at Sanada as he spoke.

When their eyes met, they both smiled.

"How about a competition to see who is the real winner?"

Suddenly, everyone in the loser group rekindled their fighting spirit.

Atobe: "Hiyoshi, you should have grown a lot, right?"

Hiyoshi: "I will follow through to the end, and defeat the superior with the inferior."

Atobe: "Nice momentum."

Mu Te: "Kai, you should understand, right?"

Kai: “Heh…”

Wooden Hand: "That's a nice look."

Yukimura: "Welcome back, Sanada."

Sanada: "I've been waiting for this day, too."

Kikumaru: "Oishi, let's fight again!"

Oishi: “Yeah!”

"..."

Kintaro: "Eh? Where's Brother Feng?"

Suddenly, this sentence caught the attention of everyone in the loser group.

After all, Ye Shifeng was there all the time before, but now he is nowhere to be seen.

"He's in the hospital, but don't worry, he'll be back soon."

Atobe explained to everyone.

"Hospital?"

Kintaro couldn't suppress his curiosity.

I can’t imagine what reason could have put Ye Shifeng in the hospital.

"Minister Feng, are you hurt?"

Hiyoshi asked worriedly.

"It's not because of injury, it's because of his own reasons."

"It won't be a big deal."

"In fact, it is..."

Seeing that everyone seemed to be asking more questions, Tezuka gave them a detailed explanation.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that he was hospitalized due to mental problems.

At the same time, he was also surprised. He didn't expect that Ye Shifeng had been imprisoning his true self in order to suppress his strength.

Just thinking about it makes me feel extremely painful.

"Brother Feng, you are really hard to figure out."

"It's a pity that I can't fight him."

Kintaro muttered somewhat dejectedly.

"We, the target of revenge, are still here, aren't we?"

Longma on the side spoke up.

As soon as these words came out, Kintaro's eyes suddenly lit up.

He knew who Ryoma was talking about.

"Yes!"

"I'm going to find the ghost uncle!"

Kintaro skipped and jumped towards Court No. 1.

Longma followed closely behind.

At this time, the black and white showdown among the junior high school students officially began.

Yukimura once again faced off against Sanada.

“It seems to be getting faster.”

Facing Sanada's thunder, Yukimura was a little slow and failed to catch it.

"I'm not the same person anymore."

"Don't let up, Yukimura."

Sanada stared at the opposite side seriously.

At this moment, Yukimura's eyes also revealed a bit of joy.

This kind of Sanada is the friend he has always trusted the most.

At the same time, Atobe also fought with Hiyoshi again.

"Have you been improving yourself? Yeah?"

"Carry out your strategy of defeating the strong with the weak and show it to me!"

Atobe's attack is still quite sharp.

Even Hiyoshi, who had already completed his transformation, couldn't help but marvel.

"Chief Atobe's strength has become much stronger!"

Such confrontations continue to take place on different courts.

Kikumaru and Oishi, Shiraishi and Kenya, Akaya and Renji...

On the other side, Ryoma and Kintaro each found their opponents whom they had lost to before.

"Senior, long time no see."

"I'm back for revenge."

Longma's amber eyes were filled with passion.

Tokugawa Kazuya was not surprised to see Ryoma returning in a black battle robe.

He had anticipated such a scene.

"Well, let's see how much progress you've made."

For such a young man, Tokugawa was unusually easy to talk to.

He is also looking forward to seeing Ryoma's growth.

"Show your full strength, Senior."

Ryoma said excitedly.

"Do you want to make a move? I will check it myself."

Tokugawa's words were still cold, but he had already sent the ball out.

On the other side, Kintaro was also facing Onijujiro.

"Hey, Uncle Ghost, let's have another good fight!"

"I won't lose so easily this time!"

Kintaro exuded a sense of confidence.

"is it?"

"Prove it to me."

Gui was also looking forward to seeing how much energy this young man could unleash.

The game between the two sides started quickly.

The moment he caught the ball, Gui could feel that the force of the ball had become much heavier.

The rotation given and the angle changes of hitting the ball are unprecedented.

It can be said that Kintaro's growth surprised him greatly.

"It seems that you have indeed trained yourself well in hell."

"But even so, it can't defeat me!"

The ghost also increased his strength in his hands.

Kintaro, who had been handling it with relative ease, suddenly felt a huge amount of pressure.

I was sweating profusely after playing for a while.

But Kintaro became more and more courageous and performed at an even better level.

The pace of the game is also accelerating, and Kintaro's attack is more sharp than before.

"This kid actually evolved further in the match with me?"

The ghost was amazed.

I didn't expect Kintaro to have such a change.

It seemed that it was during the competition that I completely absorbed the results of this period of training.

Such competitions also make ghosts excited.

"Then I'll let you see more of the scenery of hell!"