Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

With his fighting spirit rekindled, Ju Jiping still had no intention of giving up.

Back to the baseline to serve again.

The moment the ball left the racket, his footsteps had already started running towards the front court.

His eyes were fixed on Ye Shifeng's every move.

At this time, Ye Shifeng looked at the incoming ball and slowly drew his racket back.

"boom!!"

A very clean forehand shot.

A ball with obvious topspin, flying forward at double the speed.

And at this moment, Ju Jiping's dynamic vision played an extremely important role.

There was a look of determination in his eyes.

At this moment, he looked more like a ferocious lion.

With the help of the forward force, the posture changed in the instant of swinging the racket.

Swing forward with the frame of the racket.

"Bang!!!"

At this moment, the oncoming tennis ball was blocked by the racket frame.

The enormous force compressed and deformed the tennis ball, creating chaotic internal pressure and terrifying downward force.

Under the rampage of this internal force, the tennis balls move at high speeds in the air, making it look like many tennis balls appear in an instant.

Moreover, it carried an even more terrifying aura.

"Is this all you have?"

"It seems you still need to grow up."

Just when many people couldn't see clearly and couldn't find where the real ball was.

Ye Shifeng's eyes had already locked on the target.

A faint wave of energy appeared on the right arm.

"boom!!"

In an instant, it was like a blockbuster bomb flying towards us.

The strong wind blew directly across Ju Jiping's cheek, even leaving a scratch on his face.

Because the speed was so fast, the blood didn't even have time to seep in too much before it formed a scab.

Only when he felt a stinging pain on his face did Ju Jiping come back to his senses.

At this moment, he saw from Ye Shifeng a power that frightened his heart.

At this moment, Ye Shifeng stood in front of him like an omnipotent giant, making him feel extremely depressed and unable to breathe.

The fighting spirit that had just been ignited seemed to be completely extinguished.

This move is the secret weapon that he has sealed in his heart.

It was because this move was too violent and hurt his good friend.

That's why I had to seal it up, and at one point I almost didn't dare to pick up the racket.

But unexpectedly, Ye Shifeng saw through it at a glance, and even hit back with more shocking force.

"Even if I caught that ball, I probably wouldn't have enough strength to hit it back, right?"

Ju Juping subconsciously asked himself this question in his heart.

Obviously, he had begun to doubt himself.

At this moment, everyone could see the condition of Ju Jiping.

In an instant, his eyes lost all their original brilliance and became extremely dim.

This heavy blow must have caused considerable shock and harm to his heart.

"minister……"

The members of Fudo Peak were also very worried at this moment.

Even they, as spectators, felt despair when they saw Ye Shifeng's strength.

I can’t even imagine what kind of pressure Ju Jiping would be under facing such an opponent in person.

On the Ice Emperor side, the players were also surprised when they saw Ye Shifeng's powerful ball.

Obviously, the style displayed by this ball exceeds the level displayed during training on campus.

"I'm afraid that the only goal that can be compared to this one is during the match against Tezuka of Seigaku."

"For Minister Feng to be able to use this power, the Minister of the opposite Fudomine is pretty good."

"But, to be honest, it's really painful to be an opponent to someone like Minister Feng."

"Yeah, it's impossible to win."

"..."

At this time, on the court.

Tachibana Kihei tried hard to calm himself down, but his consciousness became more and more frightened.

Only after being urged by the referee did he serve the ball again.

But Ye Shifeng just raised his hand to fight back and scored easily.

Because of his change in mentality, Ju Jiping's level dropped again.

His original state of concentration was gone, and he was simply unable to keep up with Ye Shifeng's pace.

"boom!"

"0-30"

"0-40!"

"Ye Shifeng, 3-0!"

……

"Ye Shifeng, 5-0!"

The game was going on smoothly all the way with almost no obstacles until it reached the final round.

And Ju Juping's physical strength had been almost exhausted. He was sweating and panting.

Obviously, without his strong inner strength, all aspects of his performance plummeted.

Originally he was at least a national-level player, but now his strength has fallen to the edge of the national level, and is about to fall outside.

So far, Tachibana Kippei has never even scored a single point against Ye Shimu Feng.

Not even a single chance to score appeared as it was completely suppressed.

This situation made him feel as if fate was strangling him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

In the last game, Ye Shifeng's serve, everyone understood that the game was over.

Ta-da, ta-da, ta-da… whoosh…

After Ye Shifeng adjusted himself, he threw the ball into the air.

Then he stared ahead and announced, "One ball!"

Everyone heard it clearly.

"pound!!"

Another yellow beam of light flashed by, and Ju Jiping was unable to react at all.

"ACE, 15-0!"

Score directly by serving and win with one ball.

Then, the same action.

No surprise, score again.

"ACE, 30-0!"

"ACE, 40-0!"

There is only one ball left and the game is about to end.

At this time, Ju Jiping looked like he couldn't move at all.

It wasn't that his body couldn't move, but that his spirit was completely broken.

"Bull! Come on!!"

"Tachibana! Don't give up!!"

At this time, the members of Fudo Peak started shouting.

Everyone hopes that Tachibana Jiping can hold on, even if it's just to swing the racket.

At least, not standing there doing nothing like now.

Standing on the court like this, in a depressed state, was not what they wanted to see.

"Brother! Didn't you say you wanted to play basketball well?"

"Didn't you tell me that no matter how strong your opponent is, you won't give up!"

At this moment, Ju Xing couldn't help but shout out.

"apricot?"

Ju Jiping raised his eyes subconsciously, and at this moment he was looking ahead.

He had seen Ye Shifeng's actions many times before.

"pound!!"

Just as the racket touched the ball, his feet finally moved.

The ball was flying towards him rapidly, but Tachibana Jiping had already judged the path of the ball.

"I, Tachibana Tachibana, will never admit defeat!!"

"Cha!!"

Just when everyone was surprised.

The racket of Ju Juping was knocked away by the huge force.

Dadada... rolling~

The tennis ball rolled to the ground and the game was over.

"In this match, Hyotei Yemuro Feng won, 6-0!"

With the referee's announcement, everyone came back to their senses.

Ju Jiping was also breathing heavily, but his face regained its relaxed look.

Afterwards, he came to the midfield and shook hands with Ye Shifeng.

"I lost. You are really strong."

"But next time we fight, I will definitely hit all your balls back."

Ju Jieping said unwillingly.

“Good fighting spirit.”

"But we still have to distinguish between dreams and wishful thinking."

Ye Shifeng smiled faintly.

When Ju Jiping heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

The two shook hands in a friendly manner, putting aside the previous unpleasantness.