Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

"boom!"

Jiro smiled and dunked with his backhand.

What Chishiro thought was a great opportunity was destroyed in one fell swoop.

"0-15!"

The referee quickly announced the score.

"How come he's walking so fast?"

“It felt like a split second, getting to the net.”

Everyone in Yamabuki was surprised at this moment.

This speed is somewhat extraordinary.

Even Qianshi couldn't help but be surprised at this moment.

Although the ball just now was not kicked at full strength.

The angle was tricky and the speed of the ball was not slow, but it was still easily counterattacked and scored.

But soon, Qianshi's face returned to a confident smile.

The game has just begun, and he won't be defeated easily.

Return to the baseline to serve.

This time, the jump height was the same as before.

The muscle memory that has long been formed is enough to make his tiger cannon serve reach a considerable level every time.

"boom!!"

The moment the racket hits the tennis ball, it's like a cannon being pumped with power.

It instantly turned into a yellow beam of light and headed straight for the front.

Still, Jiro fought back easily without any pressure at all.

"Hehe, I can see it much more clearly than Minister Feng's serve."

"Do you have anything else that's amazing?"

With a smile on his face, Jilang was already heading to the front.

After receiving the serve, go directly to the net and launch a strong attack.

"is it?"

When Qianshi heard that he was being compared, he felt a little unhappy.

After all, his competitive spirit is no weaker than anyone else's.

The next moment, the racket in his hand swung like the wind and hit a forehand top spin ball.

At a faster speed, he rushed towards the left rear corner of Jilang.

Jilang exerted force on one foot, quickly jumped in the direction of the incoming ball, and intercepted the ball with his backhand.

It was a wide and sweeping movement, but at the moment of touching the ball, his wrist turned slightly.

The racket face tilts at a smaller angle, and the arm naturally swings in an arc.

By changing from hitting to cutting, the originally fierce attack instantly turned into an exquisite short ball.

Dada... rolling~

"0-30!"

Once again, he was easily scored, and Qianshi's eyelids twitched slightly.

But he still turned around and returned to the baseline to serve.

With the same serve quality, Jiro still returned the ball easily, and even felt more comfortable with it.

After receiving the serve, he went directly to the net to attack, as if at the moment of returning the ball, his steps had already started to move forward.

The unreserved pressure also made Qianshi feel a little pressure at this moment.

But his steps also began to pick up.

After a quick return, he also rushed towards the net.

Seeing this scene, the people on the sidelines were also a little surprised.

Shishido Ryo: "Are you planning to regain the initiative at the net?"

Xiangri: "It's just the beginning and it's already so intense. It's really exciting."

Oshitari: "But even so, Jiro won't back down in front of the net."

"..."

Hearing the discussion of his teammates, a smile appeared on Atobe's face.

"This guy Jilang has been trained a lot by Ye Shifeng these days."

"His overall strength has improved the most in Ice Emperor besides me."

"You want to challenge him head-on. Are you ready to pay the corresponding price?"

"Qiangoku Kiyomizu..."

On the other hand, everyone in Qingxue also had their own opinions on this.

Momoshiro Takeshi: "I don't know if Yamabuki's Sengoku's plan will work."

Fuji: "Are you going to defeat the other party using his own method? That's really interesting."

Kikumaru: "If it's at the net, I won't lose to them."

Inui Sadaharu: "It seems that we can collect a lot of data."

"..."

At this time, on the court.

Qianshi also launched an attack at the net.

A series of forehand top spin balls, trying to break through Jiro's defense.

But it had little effect and instead revealed many flaws.

Jiro suddenly glanced to the left and hit a side cut with his backhand.

The falling speed increased instantly, accompanied by a powerful rotation.

Although this ball hit Qianshi's forehand position, the rotation was inward.

This makes the swing angle narrower.

At the moment of counterattacking, Qianshi's posture was a little awkward, and the force of his attack was much weaker.

Jilang seized the opportunity, aimed at the right corner, and exerted force quickly.

"boom!!"

The yellow beam of light instantly penetrated Qianshi's defense line.

A beautiful through ball!

"0-40!"

Scored three goals in a row.

Even though Sengoku came up with a strategy to deal with it, it was still difficult to score.

On the contrary, Jiro's advantage at the net has been clearly revealed.

"here you go!"

"Just keep winning!"

Xiangri couldn't help but exclaim, unable to hide the joy on his face.

"As expected of Jiro-senpai who has received special training from the Minister."

“I will definitely work harder in the future.”

Feng Changtaro also had a firmer belief in his eyes at this moment.

I am more optimistic about the future.

Seeing this, Ye Shifeng smiled faintly.

"Jiro's true strength has not yet begun to be demonstrated."

"I wonder if Qianshi can force him to use that move now?"

When these words were spoken, everyone in Bingdi looked surprised.

"That move?"

It seems that only Ye Shifeng and Jilang know about this matter.

However, when Atobe heard what Ye Shifeng said, he also turned around.

"Did you give him some secret weapon?"

"But it looks pretty good."

Ye Shifeng immediately teased: "Atobe, are you secretly observing me? I remember when I taught Jiro the secret technique, there was no one around."

"What, do you want to learn?"

The next moment, Atobe turned his head away.

"Humph."

"It's just a little trick. I have plenty of it."

And at this moment, on the court.

Jiro once again attacked successfully at the net.

"OUT!"

Sengoku originally planned to hit a clever lob to force Jiro to retreat to the baseline.

However, he did not expect that Jilang's lethality at the net exceeded his expectations.

The ball couldn't be controlled within the baseline.

In just ten minutes, the score had reached 3-0, with Jiro taking a huge lead.

Even from the beginning of the game, Jiro completely suppressed Sengoku.

After a short break, both sides returned to the rest area.

On Yamabuki's side, the atmosphere was somewhat solemn at the moment.

"Senior."

Qianshi was out of character, as if his goddess of luck had disappeared today.

Even his relaxed demeanor was gone.

He took the towel handed to him by Tan Taiyi, wiped the sweat off his face, and then covered his head with it.

Everyone remained silent, not daring to disturb them.

Even Coach Banda was just waiting silently at this time.

As for Ice Emperor.

Jiro simply wiped the sweat off his face and was still in great shape.

"Ji Lang, if you feel that it is not satisfying enough."

"Then speed up the pace and finish the game."

Ye Shifeng suddenly spoke.

When Jiro heard this, he nodded.

"Well, I see."

At this time, Atobe also expressed his relief.

"Well done, Jiro."