Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

The next day, at 5:30 p.m.

At the Yamabuki Junior High School tennis club's training ground.

All team members are training actively. Even Sengoku Kiyosumi, who is most easily distracted, is seriously adjusting his state.

At this time, a figure slowly walked into the court.

Attracting everyone's attention in an instant.

Sengoku Kiyomizu also stopped what he was doing and turned to look.

"Akutsu?"

Obviously, they were all extremely surprised.

I didn't expect Akutsu to come back, and it's only been less than two days.

In the past, if Akutsu didn’t want to train, he would be gone for at least two weeks.

If the coach didn't look for him personally, he wouldn't come back on his own initiative.

This time, it was really a bit unexpected.

Akutsu ignored everyone's gazes and walked straight to coach Mikiya Banda.

At this time, Bantian Mikiya was also a little surprised. He scratched the back of his head and asked with a smile: "Akutsu, do you want to play tennis seriously again?"

"Single three."

Akutsu just uttered this sentence, then walked aside and took out his racket.

I started hitting the tennis ball against a wall.

Every swing of the racket was so powerful that the "bang bang" sound could be heard throughout the entire tennis club.

Although I don’t know what he went through that led to such a behavior.

But Akutsu's return also gave the players of Yamabuki Junior High School hope of winning the semi-finals again.

"It's great that Akutsu-senpai is willing to come back."

"But why did he take the singles third spot?"

Although Dan Taichi was happy about this, he also had some doubts.

At the same time, on the other side.

Everyone in Hyotei is also training actively.

Almost everyone had forgotten about yesterday's incident and didn't take it to heart.

Ye Shimu Feng is practicing basic attack with Atobe.

Suddenly, Rimi arrives.

"Brother, the call is from Germany."

Hearing this, Ye Shifeng turned his wrist, unloaded all the force from the ball that was hit by Tomokazu, and it stopped on the racket in an instant.

Then he signaled for Atobe to wait for a moment.

But at this time, Atobe also walked over directly.

Because normally, Rimi wouldn't come and interfere with their training.

Unless it's something really important.

As the current vice-chairman of the tennis club, Tomokazu naturally cares about this very much.

At this time, Ye Shifeng picked up the phone and heard a familiar voice from the other end, "I wonder if I disturbed you? You should be training at this time, right?"

Ye Shifeng said very straightforwardly: "Bald brother, just tell me what you want to say."

There was silence for two seconds on the other end of the phone, and then the voice came again.

"I just found someone with very good abilities."

"He played in a Japanese middle school like you."

"After seeing the potential in him, I seem to understand why you want to go there."

Listening to what the other side said, Ye Shifeng was also a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Borg, who has always been relatively taciturn and rarely takes the initiative to praise others, would actually have such a side.

Some people even can't wait to share the news that they have found talent.

Ye Shifeng could roughly guess the identity of this person.

"You're talking about Tezuka Kunimitsu, right?"

At this moment, when Atobe heard the name, his eyebrows raised slightly.

He still cares a lot about Tezuka's situation.

After all, Tezuka was the opponent he had always wanted to defeat personally on the field.

On the other hand, Borg was not surprised at all when he heard Ye Shifeng's guess.

"You are still as smart as ever, and he is right next to me."

"I just happened to know that I know you, so I called you and expressed my gratitude to you."

At this time, Borg handed the phone to Tezuka beside him.

That familiar, magnetic voice like that of an old cadre came.

"It's me, Tezuka."

"Thank you very much to you and Atobe for providing me with a healing environment."

"I have recovered a lot. I will be able to return home in about a month."

Hearing the news, Ye Shifeng nodded slightly.

When Tobe heard the voice coming from the other end of the phone, he couldn't help but get excited.

"Tezuka, I'm waiting for you to come back so we can compete with each other."

At this time, hearing Atobe's voice, Tezuka expressed his gratitude again.

At the same time, he said very seriously: "I look forward to seeing you on the court."

After that, the two sides didn't chat for too long and hung up the phone temporarily.

When Atobe learned that Tezuka might be able to make a comeback during the Kanto Tournament, he became even more excited.

It seems as if the whole person is full of fresh energy.

"I can't lose to that guy."

Atobe carried his racket and came to the other side of the court.

At the same time, he looked at Ye Shifeng fiercely and asked, "Just give it your all and let me feel it!"

"You really care about Tezuka."

"But if this is your request, I won't be polite."

Ye Shifeng smiled playfully and moved the hand holding the racket slightly back.

He exudes an aura that is different from usual.

"You have to be careful!"

After giving a reminder, Ye Shifeng threw the ball high into the air.

As the fall reached the most appropriate time, Ye Shifeng squatted down quickly, and his calf muscles burst out with powerful strength at this moment.

"This ball will let you see yourself clearly!"

"Shadowless!"

"boom!!"

Almost in an instant, no one had time to react.

Under the huge force, the tennis ball shot out like a missile.

The speed of falling was so fast that even the shadow could not be easily captured.

Faced with such an extremely fast and powerful serve, Atobe's body was unable to react at all.

Even his dynamic vision, which he was so proud of, could not see where the ball came from.

Only the body's consciousness can subconsciously judge the direction of the ball through Ye Shifeng's swing of the racket.

But by the time he finished thinking, the ball had already exploded in his own half.

"boom!!"

Accompanied by a strong wind blowing past.

Even the clothes on his body were swaying.

Looking closely, there was an incredible mark at the place where the ball landed.

It was as if it was really blown apart, it was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, everyone looked behind Atobe with eyes as if they were looking at a monster.

There, the strong rotation of the tennis ball seemed to be embedded in the extremely solid protective wall.

A charred mark is clearly visible.

All the members of Hyotei were stunned.

"Is this... is this Minister Feng's true full strength?"

"How terrible! If I catch it, my wrist won't be able to bear it, right?"

"What kind of monster is this?!"

At this moment, Ye Shifeng glanced coldly and stared at the opposite side.

The breeze blows by, and the hair dances at this moment.

His expression seemed even more cold and indifferent, as if he was a king facing a cruel world and had already seen through everything.

But I still have faith in the unknown glory.

"Atobe, did you see clearly?"

"Catch up at a speed beyond your expectation, my dear friend."