Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

But at this time, before Atobe could complain too much.

The ball machine started the next round of attack, firing three balls in a row.

With experience, Tezuka quickly adjusted himself to his current state.

One group, two groups, three groups...ten groups.

After ten groups, the machine stops automatically.

Atobe was already a little tired and panting, leaning on his knees with his hands, and sweat dripped from the ends of his hair onto the ground.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

After calming down for a while, Ye Shifeng also brought him a bottle of water from the storage freezer nearby.

After taking a sip, Atobe regained his composure.

"Just now, I only got the ball back completely in the last three attempts, but I couldn't fully grasp the landing point of the last ball."

“The control is still too poor.”

Atobe was not very satisfied with his performance.

Obviously, he saw the gap between himself and Ye Shifeng, which made him very unwilling.

"Actually, you don't have to be so dissatisfied."

"When I first started, I was able to catch all three balls, which was pretty good."

Ye Shifeng still praised Atobe's performance very much.

After all, this kind of training method is actually quite radical.

If you haven't tried it before, you may even risk getting hurt.

The reason why he dared to let Jibei give it a try was out of affirmation of Jibei's strength.

However, if he had to go at this speed from the beginning, Ye Shifeng would not agree.

Although I believe in Atobe's ability, I don't like to see him get injured accidentally.

"Hehe, you don't have to comfort me like this."

"But if we have another group, I think we can find the trick."

A gleam of brilliance suddenly flashed in Atobe's eyes.

Seeing him like this, Ye Shifeng did not doubt the truth of what he said.

Indeed, we can see the changes in Atobe from the last three counterattacks.

There is now more flexible control over the details of footwork, and unnecessary movements have been reduced a lot when swinging the racket.

Reaction speed and sense of rhythm have also been improved.

Ye Shifeng was very clear about this state. It was after entering the hot rhythm state that his adrenaline surged, thus improving his level.

However, once you have experienced it, it means that the upper limit has been developed.

But it was already late, so Ye Shifeng threw a towel to Atobe and said, "Starting tomorrow, let's use these equipment to train the players."

"I will set up and arrange things according to the different stages, and you will be at the same pace as me."

After hearing this, Atobe's eyes lit up.

Although he had spent a lot of money to buy the latest equipment in school before.

However, Ye Shifeng's training method can obviously help improve strength.

Therefore, I am full of expectations for the future of Hyotei.

At this time, Ye Shifeng looked back and saw Jibe who was still standing there in a daze, and shouted.

"Hey, Atobe, why are you still standing there? Come with me to the hot springs to relax your muscles!"

Atobe came to his senses and followed Ye Shifeng's steps.

……

Spa room.

The two of them leaned to one side and looked at each other face to face.

Atobe suddenly asked, "Xiao Feng, why did you come to Japan, and why did you have to join Hyotei? Don't use the previous excuse to evade me."

Faced with the sudden seriousness of Atobe, Ye Shifeng was also a little surprised.

However, when he heard Atobe call him Xiaofeng, he knew that he really couldn't make up an excuse to get away with it.

This was the agreement between him, Atobe and Leon as the Three Musketeers.

If the other party asks you a question by calling you by a nickname, you must never lie.

"Ugh……"

Ye Shifeng sighed, and then looked at Atobe seriously.

"Since you asked sincerely, I will..."

"Get straight to the point."

"Don't interrupt."

After readjusting himself, Ye Shifeng spoke again.

"It can be said that it's because of you, but it's not entirely because of you."

"I feel like there is a new force emerging in the Japanese tennis world."

“Perhaps, here is the answer I want to find.”

From the way he spoke, Ye Shifeng didn't look like a teenager.

More like a weathered person who is already on the road of searching.

This was also something that Atobe had never seen in Ye Shifeng, and he became even more curious about it.

"What answer are you looking for?"

Ye Shifeng answered very straightforwardly: "I want to know if I can become the strongest."

Hearing this answer, Atobe was slightly stunned.

If he had heard Ye Shifeng say this at other times, he would have thought that he was being narcissistic.

But now, Atobe could feel the endless desire for the answer.

It was obvious that Ye Shifeng was not joking, but really wanted to see clearly where his limits were.

"Then why don't you just accept the offer from the professional team?"

"Given your ability, you should be as popular as Tezuka and attract the attention of professional teams, right?"

"It only takes one more year, after you have accumulated enough experience, a club will sign you."

"As a professional player, wouldn't it be easier for me to find the answer to my quest to the top?"

Atobe is very knowledgeable about the path to advancement in tennis.

Although his future is destined not to always be on this path.

But as the only heir to the Atobe family, no matter what he does, he must have a plan, a goal, and more importantly, understand the highest priority of this item.

“Of course I know that career is the right way to grow to the top.”

"But apart from your career, I am looking forward to you and the entire Japanese tennis community facing such uncertainties."

“So, I decided to start my journey to the top of the pyramid from here!”

As he spoke, Ye Shifeng clenched his left fist with a high spirit.

There is endless hope for the future in his eyes.

At this moment, Atobe seemed to be infected by Ye Shifeng's passion.

An idea began to sprout in my mind, the idea of ​​going further on this path.

Although he knew that it would be difficult for him to do it like Ye Shifeng, the idea already existed.

Maybe one day, he might be able to do it.

After getting the answer, Atobe also smiled slightly.

"You are really ambitious."

"But it's not easy to do whatever you want like you do."

"I don't know why your Yeshi family agreed to let you go."

Hearing these words, Ye Shifeng also smiled proudly.

"Ha ha!"

"I know you're envious, right?"

Atobe was silent.

He did envy Ye Shifeng's freedom.

Ye Shifeng waved his hand and said, "Actually, this is normal. After all, I am the first heir of the Ye Shi family."

"But my family is more than just me. There are elders who are only a dozen years older than me who can help take care of things, right?"

"Xiao Jing, if you want to do the same as me, why not ask me to help you speak up."

"Uncle still likes my suggestions."

Atobe curled his lips.

"Please?"

"If you want to talk in your sleep, do it in your dreams."

Atobe was the first to stand up and leave.