Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

"Tokugawa, calm down for a moment."

"Isn't your goal still there?"

At this time, Irie's voice came from the entrance of the bathroom.

"Irie-senpai."

Tokugawa turned off the shower head and wrapped the bath towel around his lower body.

When he turned around, there was a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"Have you calmed down yet?"

Irie stared at him quietly.

Tokugawa did not say anything and walked out silently.

After all, it made him feel a little strange that someone like Irie was standing here with clothes on and looking at him.

When he returned to the dormitory, Tokugawa had already changed into casual clothes.

Onijujiro also pushed the door open and walked in.

The two of them just stared at Tokugawa.

Seeing that the atmosphere was too silent, Tokugawa had to speak first, "I'm fine."

"It looks like you've only recovered halfway."

"Let me tell you a piece of news."

"He's coming back."

Irie spoke up.

For a moment, Tokugawa seemed as if something was grabbing his heart and he jumped a few times.

Obviously, he knew very well that the person Irie was talking about was the Byodoin Phoenix.

The man he had been honing himself here and always wanted to truly defeat!

The heart that was originally a little depressed because of Ye Shifeng was awakened again.

He didn't forget what he insisted on.

"Phoenix?"

"I'm waiting."

Tokugawa's eyes became sharp at this moment, even emitting a hint of coldness.

Seeing him like this, Irie pushed the arm of Kijujiro beside him and said with a smile: "It's okay."

"I didn't say I cared."

Onijujiro turned away proudly.

And this time, on the other side.

The fact that Ye Shifeng defeated Tokugawa had a huge impact on the junior high school students.

The middle school students in various stadiums began emergency extra training.

"Hey, Echizen, you're a little slow!"

"You can't defeat the monster Feng like this!"

As Kintaro finished his words, another blow landed.

"boom--"

But the next moment, Longma's footsteps suddenly increased in frequency, and as he caught up, his arms began to swing early.

He hit the ball back intact and cut into the bottom corner.

"Humph, you're still far away!"

Ryoma's amber eyes that leaned towards brown were emitting a fiery fighting spirit.

"Well, how about a few more balls?"

“Pah, pah… pah pah pah!!”

In an instant, the number of balls increased to ten!

But at the moment of counterattack, Ryoma scored another goal!

Kintaro was not to be outdone and suddenly added another goal, bringing the total to twelve!

Both sides fought back and forth, neither willing to give in.

The potential that erupts at this moment seems infinite.

"It's really hot!"

Atobe watched from the side, constantly observing the situation on the field.

At the same time, he was thinking about Ye Shifeng's figure in his heart.

He felt more and more that he was getting further and further away from his level, and he had a strong desire to become stronger.

"Atobe, do you want to fight?"

Suddenly, a voice came from beside me.

Atobe's eyes turned away slightly.

Sanada was already holding a racket, and his whole body exuded the momentum of a tiger descending from the mountain.

"I'm not someone who can be easily aroused."

"But... today is an exception (*｀へ′*)!"

Soon, Atobe and Sanada also came to the court.

Sanada: "Invasion is like fire!"

Atobe: "Your flame doesn't seem to be very strong, Sanada!"

Sanada: "Don't get carried away! Stand still like a mountain!"

Atobe: "Then let me smash this mountain of yours!"

Sanada: "It is as slow as a forest!"

Atobe: "I've seen through everything you said!"

Sanada: "Move like thunder!"

Atobe: "It's really fast, but... I saw it!"

"..."

"Kirihara."

"minister?"

"Test your results."

“Ah, yes | ? ? ? |!”

As competitions in various venues are staged one after another.

After one game after another, sweat kept flowing down everyone's face.

But even so, there was no sign of stopping to rest.

Monitoring room.

Kurobe looked at the scene on the screen and couldn't help but ask Saito who was sitting next to him.

"Is it really okay to let them mess around like this?"

As a tactical coach, Kurobe prefers to do things according to the rules.

If this continues, maybe no one will have the energy to carry out normal training the next day.

But Saito smiled.

"It is not good?"

"They are now very excited mentally."

"If we stop it, it will cause a lot of harm."

"Let's stop staring and go have a cup of coffee."

Saito stood up and walked out the door.

"Duang!"

I wasn't paying attention and hit the door beam hard again.

"I'm telling you, there's almost a mark on your forehead."

Kurobe shook his head slightly, but had no choice but to follow.

Tuozhi Longer, who was still doing push-ups on the side, saw that they all left and didn't want to stay here either.

"Wait a minute!"

The three of them completely ignored the situation of the junior high school students.

Especially in Saito's opinion, perhaps the stimulation brought by Ye Shifeng this time will have unexpected effects.

With the early return of the first army, I am afraid it will be even more lively by then.

This was something he was looking forward to.

At this time, Ye Shifeng had already taken a shower and changed into casual clothes.

Although I didn’t sweat much, I always felt uncomfortable if I didn’t take a shower after exercise.

I was originally planning to rest and recuperate, but I heard a lot of noise on the stadium.

So I just came to the sidelines.

In an instant, everyone focused their attention.

After seeing Ye Shifeng, they seemed to have more power.

"Xiao Feng is a pretty leisurely guy."

"I can't let him look down on me!"

Atobe immediately added some strength to his return ball.

"Dare you to be distracted when fighting me?"

Sanada also burst out with a stronger will.

"boom!!"

One strike of thunder and lightning, take this point.

At this time, the two sides were tied at 3-3 and were still evenly matched.

"That ball just now was much faster than the previous ones."

"Don't you care just as much, Sanada?"

Atobe sneered and pointed it out directly.

"Hey, you're still the same!"

"Stop talking so much (◣_◢)!"

Sanada did not deny it, held the ball in his hand, and then quickly sent it out.

At this moment, Ye Shifeng was sitting on the sidelines, but he was like a mountain, pressing everyone so hard that they dared not relax at all.

This fierce battle ended only when most people were exhausted and fell to the ground gasping for breath.

However, in the following days, the junior high school students did not lose their fighting spirit at all.

Even everyone is constantly practicing and not missing any opportunity for growth.

Until a broadcast sounded throughout every stadium.

"Attention all players, please assemble at the central stadium immediately!"

"The First Army is about to return, and we will welcome them with the highest ceremony!"

"Please wait in the center court!"