Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

The next day, Ice Emperor.

Ye Shifeng and others had finished their training and were preparing to go home.

Suddenly I received a phone call.

"Hello? Who is it?"

"Xiao Feng, it's me!"

"Hmm? You kid, do you have something to ask me?"

"I'm at your Capital Airport. I just got off the plane but I don't know the way. Come pick me up!"

"What did you call me just now?"

"Brother Feng! I'm really lost. My wallet is in the suitcase and my check-in is delayed."

"My brother Feng! Jingwu is here too, right? Come and save me!"

At this time, Ye Shifeng glanced at Atobe beside him.

Both of them couldn't help but laugh.

The person on the phone was Leon Wakefield, one of the Three Musketeers.

A playmate they met in childhood.

"Rimi, that guy keeps chattering, it's too noisy."

"You go get him."

Ye Shifeng hung up the phone directly and gave instructions to Rimi beside him.

The car first took Ye Shifeng and Ji Bei home.

Then, we set off for the airport.

At this time, Leon, who was waiting alone at the airport, looked helpless.

after an hour.

The person was finally picked up and arrived at Ye Shifeng's manor.

"I didn't expect that Xiao Feng's life here is quite good."

"Is Keigo here too?"

Leon looked around expectantly.

"Although, I still suggest Brother Leon, don't talk too much."

"Otherwise, my brother won't let you stay."

Rimi spoke up to remind him.

Soon, they arrived at the reception room. At this time, Ye Shifeng and Atobe were enjoying the ground coffee leisurely.

"Long time no see, you two!"

"Won't you please welcome me?"

Leon was very enthusiastic and opened his arms.

"idiot."

Atobe glanced at it and ignored it.

Ye Shifeng waved his hand and asked the servant to prepare a cup of coffee for Leon.

After sitting down by himself, Leon quickly relaxed.

"Tell me, how did you get here?"

Ye Shifeng looked around, somewhat curious.

Feeling the questioning gaze, Leon hurriedly explained.

"I felt that life was too boring, so I asked my uncle for your address."

"Are you not welcome to come and travel for two days?"

Ye Shifeng did not answer directly, but turned to look at Atobe.

"Do you think I should welcome this guy?"

"No need, please send him away."

The two reached a consensus.

Leon was anxious, and knowing that the two didn't like beating around the bush, he had to speak.

"Brother, Brother Feng, I really am here to travel."

"But, let's take a look at your strength."

Ye Shifeng was not surprised to hear this answer.

Before he came here, he had learned that Leon was recruited into the E country youth reserve team.

It is only natural to take this opportunity to find out the truth about Neon.

"Leon, you should know that you can't beat me."

"There's no need to do something so boring."

"You are here as a close friend, and I welcome you very much. But if you want to gather intelligence, I'm sorry to disappoint you."

As he spoke, Ye Shifeng put down the teacup in his hand.

After standing up, he looked at Rimi and said, "Bring me my racket."

"Okay brother."

Rimi naturally knew what Ye Shifeng was talking about.

Soon, a racket that looked a little used and had the initials of Leon printed on the bottom was brought to him.

"Let's go. As long as you can beat me by one goal, I'll let you stay here and observe as you please."

"Otherwise, just go back to where you came from, and we'll see you at the game later."

Without waiting for Leon to object, Ye Shifeng took the lead and walked towards the playground behind the manor.

Atobe also stood up and followed.

Leon had no choice but to follow.

"Your luggage hasn't arrived, but that's okay."

"We have rackets from all brands here, with options for weight, material, and poundage of the racket head."

"I think that should be enough for you."

Having said that, Ye Shifeng stood on the other side of the venue and waited quietly.

"Is this really what you want?"

"You are such an infuriating guy."

Leon's expression also became serious at this moment.

After selecting a suitable racket from the equipment display nearby, I stepped onto the court.

At this time, Atobe threw a ball over and sat in the referee's seat.

Da da da……

After throwing the ball high up, Leon's eyes showed a sharp gleam.

"Well, let's start with this goal!"

"Ah--"

"too slow."

Facing the incoming ball, Ye Shifeng was very disdainful. The moment his arm muscles tensed up, an afterimage was left.

"boom!!"

Before Leon could react, the ball hit the ground and bounced far away.

Atobe, who was sitting above, was amazed when he saw all this happening.

Speed, too fast.

Leon frowned even more, somewhat unbelievingly.

But it was not enough to completely destroy his confidence.

He sent the ball out again, then tried to rush to the net and launch an attack.

However, a beam of yellow light passed through instantly.

The wind created a mess of his slightly curly hair.

I even felt my ears being blown by the wind, and it was a little painful.

"I told you, it's too slow."

At this moment, Ye Shifeng's eyes were staring with an extremely cold look.

The strong sense of oppression made Leon doubt whether he should continue.

This time I came with a purpose, but it seems that I have not done enough preparation.

In fact, the reason why he came to see Ye Shimu Feng and Atobe was not just to meet old friends and observe the development strength of Japan's tennis.

At the same time, he also wanted to persuade the two to return to Britain.

"Looks like you need to show off your real skills."

"Take the move!"

As he spoke, Leon sent the ball out quickly, and his pace became faster at the same time.

But in Ye Shifeng's eyes, that's all.

"One ball."

A brilliant and dazzling light circulated around his body, predicting victory.

A door to the mysteries of the selfless hall, the limit of one’s talent.

"Roar!"

It was a smooth and ordinary blow, but it carried a violent and violent impact.

Like a ferocious beast, it rushed straight towards Leon.

"what?!"

Leon looked surprised, but his hands did not hesitate at all.

thump—

The moment it touches the racket face, the heavy pressure of the tennis ball causes it to sink deeply.

Leon's upper body was shaking, and the horrible biting feeling coming from his wrist made him feel extremely frightened.

Bang! Dadada...

The racket flew out of his hand and flew far away.

Ye Shifeng then turned around and walked off the court, handed the racket to Rimi and gave instructions.

"Let the doctor at home treat him."

"Otherwise, it will leave hidden injuries."

At this time, Leon still wanted to pick up the racket.

But I found that my hands were still shaking, and I couldn't even control them and lost the strength to grasp.

This goal not only made him lose the ability to continue the game, but also completely penetrated his psychology.

Although he knew that Ye Shifeng had always been the most talented and strongest among the three of them.

But I didn't expect that he would be like this now.

The strength has reached such a terrifying level!