Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

Hiyoshi stumbled a bit before putting on his backpack.

Although he didn't know why the tennis bag was so heavy, Hiyoshi had no intention of opening it to check.

Soon, we headed up the mountain.

This is an old mountainous area with dense forests, and almost no sunlight can penetrate.

Therefore, not to mention that it is night time now, the moonlight cannot shine in at all.

I could only use a flashlight to find a feasible route.

Ye Shifeng just walked in front, very relaxed.

When they reached halfway up the mountain, Riji was already gasping for breath and sweating profusely.

"Huh...huh..."

"Minister Feng."

Looking up, Ye Shifeng was almost gone, so Riji could only muster up his strength and follow him.

"Perseverance is good."

Ye Shifeng turned around to take a look, then continued to move forward.

Soon, at a certain place, they suddenly came to a road.

"Minister Feng, where are we going?"

As Hiyoshi watched the road ahead grow increasingly darker, his throat moved subconsciously a few times and his steps came to a halt.

Just a few seconds of delay and Ye Shifeng had disappeared.

When he came to his senses, Hiyoshiwaka was dumbfounded.

"Minister Feng??"

I walked around in a circle, but still didn't see anyone.

Hiyoshiwaka was a little overwhelmed.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared from behind and patted Hiyoshi's shoulder.

The light came from bottom to top, illuminating a strange face.

"Ahhh!!"

Hiyoshi was startled and stepped back.

"Hahaha, little devil, why are you walking so slowly?"

"Don't lose me this time."

Ye Shifeng laughed and walked in front again.

The skin on Hiyoshiruka's face twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

You're more like a ghost...

But he quickly followed.

After a while, the two came to a stream where the trees were not so dense.

The moonlight also took advantage of this gap to shine in.

"Hiyoshi, do you see the water flowing over there?"

Ye Shifeng pointed to a column of water flowing down from the mountain wall in front.

It seems that because it is not the real rainy season yet, the water flow is small and cannot form the shape of a waterfall.

Therefore, the water column from top to bottom is only about half a meter wide.

"Minister Feng, do you want me to use this water column for special training here?"

Hiyoshiwaka quickly guessed the purpose of this trip.

Because of his training in ancient martial arts, he had also heard legends such as cutting through waterfalls.

But it is only a legend, no one has ever been seen to perform it.

Therefore, I am more curious whether Ye Shifeng also needs to use this method for special training.

"Yes."

"This water column is the key tonight."

Ye Shifeng nodded.

"really."

Hiyoshi Wakaba looked as if he understood.

But the next moment, Ye Shifeng narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying: "But don't think too much."

"I want you to stand under the water column and use your power to hit my ball back into my hand."

"I'm just standing here."

Ye Shifeng pointed at the ground.

Only then did Hiyoshi estimate the distance and found that it was at least as far as two tennis courts.

"This...I know."

Hijiruo's expression changed slightly.

The unexpected way gave him a different kind of fighting spirit.

Quickly he put down his backpack and took out his racket.

Ye Shifeng snatched his racket away, pointed at his tennis bag, and said, "I'll use this, you use mine."

Hearing this, Hijiruo was a little confused, but still followed the arrangements.

But the moment he opened Ye Shifeng's tennis bag, he was dumbfounded.

“No wonder it’s so heavy.”

There were four rackets in total, all made of copper, and the racket strings were thinner, but very tight and of high poundage.

This means that the racket face has less elasticity, and Hiyoshi needs to exert greater strength to inject more of his own power into the ball.

It is also a great test for physical energy consumption.

Moreover, the pure copper rackets are very heavy to lift. Before the special training really started, Hijiruo already felt that it was full of difficulties.

"What, are you scared?"

Ye Shifeng made a casual remark to provoke the opponent.

"Not afraid."

Hiyoshi gritted his teeth, picked up his racket, and walked towards the water column.

The moment he stepped into the water column, Hiyoshi's brows furrowed.

Although the water flow did not seem large, it was flowing down from a high place after all, and the heavy feeling of falling still made him feel as if all the muscles in his body were being compressed.

"In a place like this, can you really hit the ball back?"

Hiyoshi began to have great doubts in his heart.

But the next second, Ye Shifeng had already thrown the ball up.

"boom!!"

A heavy sound of breaking through the air was heard.

In a flash, the ball was close at hand.

"do not care."

Hiyoshi took a deep breath, tensed all his muscles, and raised his hand to lead the racket.

"Snapped……"

The moment the racket was swung, the water column was broken, but when it hit the ball, no force could be exerted at all.

It fell softly into the pool in front of it.

"After a midnight snack, are you still so weak?"

Ye Shifeng made a mocking remark.

The next moment, the second ball was hit.

Having experienced this once, Hiyoshi dared not relax at all.

This time, even greater power erupted.

"Snapped……"

Sadly, the result is still the same.

Not to mention hitting the ball back to Ye Shifeng, even on a normal court, the ball wouldn't be able to get over the net at this distance.

"Come again."

Ye Shifeng did not stop serving, nor did he allow Riyoshi to waste too much time thinking.

The ball was hit one after another.

When facing such a heavy bombardment, Hiyoshi had no time to think and could only raise his hand to fight back.

"The 50th goal."

Ye Shifeng gave a deliberate reminder.

At this moment, Hiyoshi could hardly lift his arms.

"Clap."

The racket slipped out of his hand and he still failed.

"Come out and have a rest."

Looking at the exhausted Hiyoshi, Ye Shifeng slowly put down his racket.

He took out a lighter from his bag and used local materials to build a fire next to a few stones.

"Minister Feng."

Riji sat by the fire, head bowed, somewhat losing confidence.

"Are you discouraged already? It's just the beginning."

"Do you know why you can't fight back?"

Faced with such a question, Hiyoshi shook his head.

"Because you think too much."

"You want to break the water, then you want to hit the ball back, then you want to hit it back into my hands."

"The ball and the water, at that moment, were one."

"But it has the gravity of water added to it, can you understand?"

Hiyoshi fell silent, thinking.

Seeing this, Ye Shifeng stood up and slowly walked towards the water column.

"Minister Feng?"

Hiyoshi was a little surprised and stood up as well.

After resting for more than half an hour, with the warmth of the flames and the breeze, the clothes were almost dry.

"Don't just stand there, serve the ball."

"Look carefully, I just..."

Hiyoshi: "I know, it's only once, I'll watch it carefully."

Ye Shifeng was puzzled by his sudden response and even suspected that the boy had been washed silly by the water.

Isn't this like his character?

"Just once if you say so."

"See clearly."