Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

"It seems that you all are very confident."

"Even though it's a friendly match, please show your best performance!"

"In three days, I will confirm the lineup with Hyotei's coach."

Coach Ryuuzaki was very satisfied with the attitude of the Qingxue students.

This high-spirited, young and passionate team gave her hope of moving forward.

In her opinion, this friendly match is the best training opportunity.

at the same time.

Ice Emperor's side.

Coach Sakaki also quickly notified everyone about the friendly match.

Everyone was a little surprised. They didn't expect such an arrangement.

"Qingxue?"

Oshitari held his chin with one hand, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Is it the team that lost to us last year? But come to think of it, their president is still very strong." Xiangri said.

"Unfortunately, it seems that Seigaku doesn't have any opponents to worry about except Tezuka." Shishido Ryo was very confident at this moment.

"It seems like it will be quite interesting." Feng Changtaro also smiled slightly and didn't care too much.

At this time, Atobe's gaze turned to Ye Shifeng.

As if to say, did you see that? This is the confidence of Bingdi, and the source of this confidence is strength.

In response, Ye Shifeng smiled faintly.

"Very good, use your spirit to win this friendly match."

"I will make targeted training arrangements based on your performance."

Hearing this, everyone puffed out their chests.

I knew Ye Shifeng was serious about this.

Although he was the minister who had just completed the handover, no one dared to question Ye Shifeng's strength.

Even Atobe and the coach trusted him and gave this position to Ye Shifeng.

The team members naturally believed that he had enough ability to lead the team.

"The proposer of this friendly match is Ye Shifeng."

“So, he was in charge of everything.”

At this time, Coach Sakaki also slowly opened his mouth and directly handed over the power.

The players became more motivated and were looking forward to the game.

"Okay! Let Qingxue see once again how powerful our Hyotei is!" Xiangri shouted.

"As long as we win," Hijiruo said indifferently.

"That's right, as long as we can win!" Shishido Ryo also nodded in agreement.

Everyone in Hyotei is full of confidence at this moment.

Seeing this, Ye Shifeng was also very happy.

"Very good, use this energy to win for me!"

"Yes!"

Everyone spoke in unison, full of fighting spirit, and devoted themselves more fully to the training.

Just then, Rimi suddenly arrived.

"Brother, your phone number."

Rimi took out Ye Shifeng's cell phone from her pocket.

Because she was a housekeeper, Satomi naturally transferred to Hyotei Academy and became a first-year student.

Ye Shifeng's personal belongings were handed over to her for safekeeping.

"Oh? Who called?" Ye Shifeng was a little curious.

"From the sound of it, it sounds like Spanish," said Rimi.

At this time, Ye Shifeng took the phone and looked at the caller ID. It was an unfamiliar number.

But I have already guessed the other party's identity.

I went to a quiet place and called back.

Soon, a response came from the other side.

A voice that sounded a little mature asked anxiously: "Feng, is it you this time?"

"It's me. Why did you remember to call me? Aren't you preparing for the professional competition?" Ye Shifeng asked curiously.

"Yes, I am about to have my first match, so I hope to share this joy with you."

"You've been my best friend in these two years."

The other party spoke very sincerely.

Hearing this, Ye Shifeng smiled slightly.

"Congratulations, you have become a professional player."

"I think we'll see you wrecking the professional arena soon."

Ye Shifeng also gave his heartfelt blessings.

But at this moment, the other end of the phone suddenly fell silent.

The atmosphere seemed to become a little solemn in an instant.

After a long time, the voice came from the phone again.

But the tone was obviously very heavy.

"Feng, I still don't understand why you chose to leave instead of joining me in the professional tennis world?"

"I know your strength very well. In just half a year, you can start your own legendary journey like me."

"Are you going to give up tennis?"

Faced with such an inquiry, Ye Shifeng did not hesitate at all.

He took a look at the other members of Hyotei who were actively responding to every ball on the court.

Then, he said firmly: "No, I have not given up tennis. On the contrary, I am on my own legendary path."

"I have found my own path. It won't be long before we see each other on the court."

After hearing this, the other party fell silent again, seeming a little surprised.

It also seems like a bit of a surprise.

Then, he said calmly: "If that's the case, then I'll get the Grand Slam before you."

Ye Shifeng smiled when he heard this: "What if I give you a year? I will get it back."

"See you on the field."

"See you on the field."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Shifeng added a name to the number, then handed the phone to Rimi and said, "If this is this guy's number, just give it to me."

"understood."

Rimi nodded.

At the same time, other schools are also training in full swing.

We need to be adequately prepared for this year's competition.

Also in a middle school in the Tokyo area, several people in black team uniforms are training hard with sweat dripping down their cheeks.

This is Fudomine Middle School.

The president of the tennis club is a third-year student named Kihei Tachibana.

"Everyone, run!"

"We, Fudomine, must win the championship in this year's competition!"

"Yes!"

At this time, Ju Jiping was shouting.

Soon, the team members collapsed to the ground exhausted.

"Everyone must be tired."

"Here, here are the sports drinks I bought for you."

At this time, a young and beautiful figure arrived, looking very lively.

It was none other than Tachibana Kippei's younger sister, Tachibana An.

Among the team members, Kamio Akira was the first to stand up, pretending to be energetic.

"No, this little bit of training is not difficult for me at all."

"They are so lame."

Hearing this, everyone looked at him with contempt.

"If you're not tired, why don't you just run another twenty laps!"

At this time, even Tachibana Kihei was looking at Kamio Akira.

"If you still have energy left, then continue."

Gollum—

In fact, Kamio Akira, whose legs were already shaky, quickly took the drink from Kikyo An.

He tilted his head back and drank in big gulps.

"Ah... it's really enjoyable."

"You guys should drink quickly too, why are you looking at me?"