Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

However, just when everyone thought that the serve would be easy to receive.

But suddenly, after landing, it turned sharply and bounced back.

"what?"

Everyone was shocked.

I didn't expect the spin on this serve to be so strong.

After all, if you serve with a backspin like cutting, it will easily not go over the net, and the impact of the ball is not strong enough to pose any threat.

On the contrary, such a serve will create extremely threatening offensive opportunities for the opponent.

But just now, Ye Shifeng's downward cut in his serve was so bold.

Not only did the ball go over the net, it also went straight back. This kind of serve is simply mind-boggling.

Even Tokugawa was stunned.

He was ready to face Ye Shifeng's terrifying super-high-speed serve.

After four games, he felt that he could probably use his foresight to judge the counterattack in advance.

As a result, Ye Shifeng changed his strategy?

If someone else stood here, I'm afraid he would have lost his temper.

Fortunately it was Tokugawa, otherwise he might have just thrown the racket and admitted defeat.

Then, for the next ball, Tokugawa was already prepared.

The moment the ball bounced, Tokugawa quickly followed up and launched a counterattack.

However, the next second, a yellow beam of light pierced through his right hand side.

"Boom-"

"30-0"

Ye Shifeng, who had already judged that Tokugawa would react, launched a faster counterattack.

This scene made everyone feel ashamed.

“Even if we find the rhythm to return the ball, will it still expose bigger flaws?”

“It’s a really clever design.”

Yukimura folded his arms over his chest and leaned against the wall.

I quite appreciate Ye Shifeng's playing style.

This way of winning by using both skills and brains is top-notch for him.

"This guy is really scary. Whether it's a head-on confrontation or his flexibility, he can make your scalp tingle."

"This is the first time I've seen someone other than Byodoin capable of such versatility."

Irie was already somewhat mesmerized by what was happening.

The last time he saw Ye Shifeng, he wasn't even this comprehensive.

"This kid's tennis is subversive."

Onijūjiro also gave it high praise.

At this moment, on the court, Tokugawa was under tremendous pressure.

Suddenly, just as Ye Shifeng served the ball again, Tokugawa's pace towards him increased a lot.

However, just when everyone thought that the ball would bounce back, it actually went straight forward.

This head-on collision trend made Tokugawa subconsciously exert force on his feet and slam on the brakes.

But even so, the cut ball still bounced high upwards.

Just at this moment, Ye Shifeng stepped on the ground and jumped high.

"boom--"

A powerful smash comes.

With unquestionable energy, it swept past and broke through the barrier of air.

However, at the moment of falling, it stopped abruptly.

Everyone was stunned, unable to believe that this smash would be intercepted by Tokugawa.

“It’s a black hole!”

"So, the counterattack just now was not a complete failure, but a black hole was set up in front of the net in advance?"

"It's really worthy of Tokugawa's special move. Even a smash of this level was blocked!"

In an instant, the power of the smash was neutralized.

At the same time, Tokugawa launched a fatal counterattack.

"15-30!"

Tokugawa finally began to sound the clarion call for a counterattack.

"Oh? Leave a black hole in advance?"

Ye Shifeng took a look at where the ball landed behind him.

I didn't expect that Tokugawa would plan like this.

But it can also be seen that if Tokugawa does this, consumption will be a problem.

But for now, Tokugawa seems to be able to hold on.

"Then let me see where your limit is!"

Ye Shifeng smiled lightly, and his mentality was not affected by this goal.

After Tokugawa served the next ball, he swung the racket quickly at different positions.

It seems like an ineffective operation, but in fact it is just repeating the previous trick, trying to block the surrounding space.

But there was a glimpse of confidence in Ye Shifeng's eyes.

After a wicked smile, he quickly shot an arc forward.

"boom--"

The attack that seemed to be blocked by the black hole strangely bypassed the area covered by the black hole.

Even Tokugawa couldn't catch up with this goal.

"40-15!"

Ye Shi scored this point again.

Seeing that the act of setting up the black hole in advance did not work, Tokugawa frowned.

He immediately started serving and used a quick ten-ball style of play.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The attacks came one after another at an extremely fast speed, falling to all directions of the court at different speeds and angles.

In just a moment, a total of ten balls were sent out!

"Ten balls!"

The junior high school students were also amazed to see that the level was reached right from the start.

At least for now, only a few of them can reach ten goals.

Most, even the eight ball, is not 100% stable yet.

But watching Tokugawa hit ten balls, it seemed like he was just playing, very easy.

This gap also made them realize why the other party became the leader of the No. 1 course.

"Ten balls?"

"How about one more goal?"

Ye Shifeng quickly added another goal.

Now, a faster rhythm is born!

However, Tokugawa's response did not weaken, and he still caught the eleven balls easily!

Then, the two sides played back and forth for a few shots with eleven balls.

Just when everyone thought that they would continue at this pace.

Ye Shifeng took out the twelfth ball from his trouser pocket.

"I don't know, what is your limit?"

"People who have been to hell should be able to make bigger breakthroughs, right?"

Ye Shifeng threw the ball up and hit it out quickly.

"Roar!!"

This ball, like the roar of a mad dragon, bit towards Tokugawa's front.

Every goal before was not a feint, and this one is the best of the best!

Even the net belt in the middle was swinging wildly, as if it was about to be lifted off the ground by the strong wind!

"What a terrible blow!"

Chi couldn't help but exclaim.

At this time, Tokugawa faced the incoming ball and swung the racket quickly in front of him, forming dozens of afterimages.

Each one carries the power of a black hole, almost completely enveloping itself within it.

Twelve balls were completely trapped, and then hit out instantly.

But the next moment, Ye Shifeng added another goal, bringing the total to thirteen!

At this time, everyone was stunned.

"Ten...thirteen balls?!"

Kintaro couldn't believe that he had reached this height.

He can only hit ten balls at most now, and he has not tried more than that.

At the moment, both Ye Shifeng and Tokugawa are still in a state of ease when facing thirteen balls.

"So strong! Brother Feng and Brother Tokugawa are both so awesome!"

"I really want to fight them again!"

Kintaro was completely excited.

"boom--"

Finally, a crack appeared in Tokugawa's black hole, and the thirteenth ball penetrated the gap in defense and went straight into the bottom corner.

Ye Shifeng successfully scored another point!

"Is it your limit?"

As Onijujiro stared at Tokugawa on the field, he could already feel that his body was heading towards the abyss of exhaustion.

Even if it was thirteen goals, it was not easy to hit back.

In particular, the person standing opposite Tokugawa is a top player like Ye Shifeng, not just any person.

The pressure that Tokugawa faced was unprecedented.

"You haven't reached your limit yet, have you?"

"Aren't you the one who crawled out of hell? Is this your determination?"

Ye Shifeng stared at the opposite side with a look of disdain.

These words also deeply stimulated Tokugawa's heart.

limit?

If this is his limit, then how can he defeat the figure he has always wanted to defeat?

"Give it to me, go back!!"

"Crack, crackle, crackle..."

Thirteen afterimages flashed quickly on the court, and then returned to the same place in a swift manner.

Only the sound of the ball hitting the ball remained, still echoing in everyone's ears.

“Did you break the limit?”

"Well, try this ball again!"

Ye Shifeng smiled lightly and added a little more strength to his hands.

But it was not a forehand attack, but a backhand quick lift to the upper right!

A high arc is outlined.

The moment of falling was like falling leaves in the autumn wind, strange and swift.

"Sa!!"

Dozens of black holes enveloped the surrounding space.

But the next moment, the tennis ball still went through.

"Boom-"

"what?"

Everyone was stunned.

It is clear that the black hole has blocked the space, so why does this ball seem unaffected?

Could it be that Ye Shifeng has completely cracked the black hole trick?