Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

"Snapped!"

As the fingers snapped, there was silence.

"The winner is me!"

Atobe's eyes were bright, still filled with his imperial pride.

"Good confidence."

"Then, let's get started."

Ye Shifeng threw his coat away casually.

Suddenly a breeze blew by, just lifting it up and hanging it on a bench at the side of the field.

"Master Feng!!"

All the female students in the audience shouted excitedly.

At this time, Ye Shifeng stood at the baseline, raised his racket and pointed it forward.

Of course, Atobe understood what he meant and looked to the side.

Oshina personally selected three balls and handed them to Atobe.

After selecting a tennis ball that felt good, Atobe's momentum also subsided.

Just like a lion, it suddenly restrained all its breath.

This is the final preparation before hunting as a top predator.

Suddenly, a pair of sharp eyes opened, and the sea-blue pupils were as deep as the sea of ​​stars.

His innate imperial temperament is fully displayed.

"Ah!"

After throwing the ball up, Atobe swung the racket extremely quickly.

In an instant, the ball turned into a beam of light and landed in Ye Shifeng's front court.

Such a high-quality goal left the Ice Emperor players present dumbfounded.

“It has indeed improved a lot, but that’s all.”

Ye Shifeng stared at the ball as if he was watching a slow-motion slide.

Accurately grasp the optimal bounce height.

The sweet spot in the center of the racket absorbs the full force and delivers even heavier force.

"Sa!!"

With a strong sound of breaking wind, we returned along the same route.

"Want to pressure me from the front?"

"Then as you wish!"

Atobe's face became even more excited, and he fought back, hitting the ball back again.

At the same time, lean your body forward and start running towards the net.

"Just stay there."

A smile flashed across Ye Shifeng's eyes.

Before Atobe took his second step, he hit an even stronger topspin.

This forward force forced Tezuka to retreat.

One beat, two beats...ten beats!

As the number of rounds continued to increase, Atobe's position was not able to move forward.

Instead, it kept retreating, even to the point where it was two and a half steps behind the baseline.

It's not that he didn't try to intercept the opponent by force.

But the power given by the ball made him hesitate.

It was precisely because of his hesitation that he lost points one by one, causing him to fall behind by three games.

The score was 3-0 behind.

The fourth inning had even reached the last ball.

"Xiao Jing, you can't defeat Tezuka like this."

"Show your pride!"

There was a hint of seriousness on Ye Shifeng's face.

With the shocking shout, the strength in his hands increased a bit.

"Ah!!"

In an instant, the heavy sound of counterattack echoed in everyone's ears.

The strong impact force causes the tennis ball to undergo unpredictable distortion and changes during its flight.

The moment this force bounced back after landing, it became even more turbulent, as if it would explode at any time.

"Uh……"

Atobe received the call, but his expression changed instantly.

This ball seemed to have turned into a ferocious beast, constantly biting the face of his racket.

He even felt a slight stinging pain on his wrist, which made him want to back off.

In a trance, he seemed to see a familiar figure standing in front of him.

The inner desire to gain strength and improve oneself has completely exploded.

"Tezuka!!"

"Ahhhhh!!"

Even though his face turned red and he even had to use both hands, Tezuka refused to give up.

After trying my best, I finally hit the ball back.

“Pah… Da da da…”

This ball happened to hit the upper edge of the net, and then fell into Ye Shifeng's half area.

"40-15!"

"Score!"

"Great, the call was made!"

At this moment, Xiangri and others were happy for Atobe.

It had been a long time since they had seen such a passionate and desperate Atobe.

Today, I finally saw the passionate young man again.

They all began to reminisce and couldn't help but cheer for Atobe crazily.

"Atobe! Atobe!!"

"One more goal!"

"Beyond the limit! Atobe!!"

"..."

At this moment, Ye Shifeng looked at the ball in front of the net with a look of joy.

Finally there was a breakthrough.

"Xiao Jing, remember the feeling of this moment."

"It was just one point away. You should have been able to do more with this shot."

"Don't forget, that's what you do best."

After being reminded, Tezuka was also thinking.

That shot just now did take a lot of effort.

But at the same time, we also found a way to fight back.

The impact of this pure and intense rotation is indeed extraordinary, but it is not unresponsive.

Having watched so many games, his eyes can see through everything.

After some analysis in my mind, I finally saw through the essence.

"I see."

"This trick of yours is no longer effective against me."

The proud look returned to Atobe's face once again.

“Is it really cracked?”

"Minister Feng, that terrifying super topspin ball broke the wind."

Jiro was most shocked when he heard what Atobe said.

Among all the people, he was the one who had mastered Ye Shifeng's move most perfectly.

It is most clear how powerful this move is.

I think that it is still impossible to crack it.

But Atobe said that it was no longer effective on him, which made Jiro feel more expectations of Atobe.

The others were also curious whether Atobe could really do it.

The game continues.

Ye Shifeng's offensive wave came again.

Suddenly, a strong breath appeared.

"coming!"

"Breaking wind!"

Once again, a strong wind blew up and rushed towards Atobe.

But Jibe was calm and composed, having already seen through the route. Not only did he not retreat, but he pressed forward.

"This is my response!"

"Ah!!"

The powerful force collapsed the moment it touched the racket.

What followed was a whole new force injected into the ball. After passing through the net, it fell at a very fast speed, and then almost stuck to the ground, rushing towards the backcourt.

Like an extremely sharp sword, it chops straight down!

"interesting!"

There was a hint of appreciation in Ye Shifeng's eyes.

The second half of this move is very similar to Aogaku Fuji Shusuke's special move, the effect of Swallow Return Flash.

But the topspin of this ball and the power of the return hit were obviously much stronger.

Just the appearance of this move is enough to make Tebe take a step towards a new level.

On the sidelines, everyone was completely stunned.

Shishido Ryo: "What was that just now?"

Xiangri: "Could it be that this is a new trick that Atobe has practiced?"

Oshitari: "What a fast speed, just like a flash of light. He used the topspin injected with all his strength after sprinting to break the topspin? It's really his character, so bold."

Jiro: "So cool! Atobe, this move is so cool!!"

Houchotaro: "As expected of you, Atobe-senpai."

Hiyoshi Waka: "The man I want to defeat is not a simple man."

"..."

At this time, Ye Shifeng looked at Atobe who was breathing heavily and asked.

"Well, what should this move be called?"

"I don't know yet." Atobe shook his head slightly, then said: "I haven't fully mastered it yet, it feels a little off, let's talk about it after it's perfected."

"Besides, the game isn't over yet."

The two men looked at each other, and their fighting spirit became stronger.

It was as if two different powerful forces were formed, splitting the air in the stadium into two.

They are confronting each other and the situation is very exciting.