Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

"It seems that Jilang is going to be serious." Ye Shifeng smiled faintly.

Through these days of observation and interaction, I have already figured out Akutagawa Jiro's thoughts.

If the opponent is too boring, there are two possibilities.

First, it makes him lose interest and unwilling to show off his strength too much.

The second is to make him not want to waste time, and to show his true skills and end the game early.

Under Ye Shifeng's guidance, Jilang has a clearer understanding of victory than before.

It is obvious that he intends to show his strength and end the game as soon as possible.

Feeling this, Atobe also revealed a gratified smile.

"This guy Jilang is finally not so slow to warm up."

On the field.

Haitang was obviously dissatisfied with what Jilang said.

I was clearly in the lead, but it seemed as if I was being made to feel worthless.

This also made Haitang's eyes even sharper.

Tao Cheng on the sidelines was somewhat interested in this.

"The Viper seems to be launching a real attack."

Fuji also narrowed his eyes and smiled, a little curious.

"How will this game turn out in the end?"

Soon, both sides on the field readjusted their status and the second game began.

Haitang threw the ball into the air, watched the opportunity, and swung the racket quickly to hit the ball out.

"boom!"

The speed of this ball is not very fast, but it has a certain rotation.

As it moved forward, a downward arc was formed.

At the moment of bouncing, you can clearly see that the ball is spinning faster.

"Not bad, but... no threat."

There was still a silly smile on Jilang's face.

But the moment he swung the racket, there was a fierce momentum.

This ball went straight to Haitang's feet and landed very deep.

Haitang, who wanted to move, was forced to be suppressed at the bottom line.

Jilang didn't hesitate at all and took the opportunity to run quickly towards the net.

Kawamura Takashi: “So fast!”

Oishi: "It seems he already had a plan."

Inui Sadaharu: "Whether the opponent is lucky or strong, the answer should be revealed soon."

The next moment, Haitang's ball was easily hit back by Jilang before it hit the ground.

"Oops."

Haitang's steps had subconsciously moved towards the empty space on the backhand side.

But as soon as he took a step, he didn't expect the ball to be hit towards him.

The tug between his consciousness and body made him unable to respond, and he looked more like he was frozen in place.

"boom!"

"0-15!"

Losing the ball so quickly made Haitang's face look a little ugly.

Everyone in Qingxue also showed surprised expressions.

"Just now, at the last moment, you changed your mind, right?" Fuji said.

"Yeah." Tezuka nodded, knowing that Fuji meant to ask him, so he said: "He should have observed Haitang's movements. His ball control level is very good."

At this time, everyone's attention was further focused on the court.

At this moment, Haitang was breathing slowly.

"Sigh~"

After serving again, Haitang moved even faster!

Trying to break the passive situation of being suppressed in one position before Jiro can respond.

But this time, Jiro hit the ball directly to the backhand position.

Haitang continued to chase after him quickly.

The two sides resumed the tug-of-war game, constantly maneuvering each other in the backcourt.

At this time, Haitang's eyes were extremely sharp every time she fought back, as if she was waiting for some opportunity.

At this moment, Jilang hit the ball to Haitang's forehand position again. Judging from the path of the ball, it was obviously landing very deep.

Haitang's position was one step away from the left center line of her side.

It is not easy to catch up with the past.

“We’re going to score!”

Xiangri cheered in surprise.

But Haitang ran quickly, with her racket and posture very low.

“Scared!!”

The moment she stood still, Haitang's body swung rapidly, with the force coming from bottom to top, and she swung her long arms!

It was like the moment when a poisonous snake swung its body and pounced forward!

"boom!!"

The ball deformed at the moment of friction and flew towards the front court with a strong spin.

"Did you accept it?"

Jilang had been waiting in the front court for a long time with a smile on his face.

But just as he was observing the path of the ball and was about to swing the racket.

But suddenly he saw that the ball had just crossed the half court when it suddenly accelerated and formed a huge rotation, going directly behind him!

"what?!"