Prince of Tennis: Advent of Hyotei!

"The game is over!"

"Hyotei, Jiro Akutagawa wins, 6-0!"

With the referee's announcement, everything was settled.

Hyotei won the National Youth Tennis Championship, Tokyo area, championship!

"Hyotei!! Hyotei!!"

"The winner is Hyotei!!"

"Hyotei No.1!"

There was a burst of cheers at the scene, resounding through the sky.

Jilang walked happily to Ye Shifeng.

Although they are of the same age, there is a childlike smile on his face at this moment.

"Yeah! Minister Feng, I won!"

"Great, Jiro."

At this moment, looking at Jiro's excitement, a smile appeared on his face.

After all, he is the recognized favorite of the team, so everyone is naturally happy for him.

"Minister Feng, where is my reward?"

Jiro blinked his eyes, full of anticipation.

"It has been prepared for a long time."

"It seems that you have put all your efforts into this, right?"

As he spoke, Ye Shifeng waved to the side.

Soon, a man in a suit handed over a brand new gray-white racket.

"This is what I promised to give you. It has your name printed on it."

Ye Shifeng handed the racket to Jilang.

This was agreed upon privately by the two before the game.

As long as Jilang can shut out his opponent, he will be given a custom-made racket of the same model as Ye Shifeng's.

"Wow wow wow!!"

"That's great!"

Jiro took the racket and swung it a few times.

There was no discomfort at all, it was completely in line with his habits.

Jilang was already tempted when he saw Ye Shifeng using such a new racket every time he played a game.

Therefore, he proposed the idea of ​​having one and reached an agreement with Ye Shifeng.

This is also the reason why he showed no mercy in this game.

At this time, Qingxue was over there.

Inui Sadaharu looked at Jiro's happy face, and then heard the reason why he performed so well in this game.

His face drooped instantly, with an indescribable feeling of grievance.

"Ah, don't be sad."

"You've done your best, and we don't blame you."

Dashi walked up to him and patted his shoulder to comfort him.

The rest of the people also cast concerned glances.

Even Coach Ryusaki said, "We were outskilled this time, but it's not over yet."

"The Kanto Tournament is waiting for us. Tezuka should be back by then."

Hearing Tezuka's name, everyone in Qingxue instantly perked up.

It seemed as if they had regained full confidence.

"But it's a pity."

"Echizen hasn't been able to play yet."

At this time, Tao Cheng suddenly said with some regret.

"I don't mind."

Longma pressed down the brim of his hat and spoke softly.

"You brat..."

Taocheng put his arm around his shoulders but didn't say anything else.

Naturally, I know that Longma can't be indifferent.

But this is not the end for Seigaku, there is still the Kanto Tournament ahead, so there is no need to be discouraged.

"Now please invite the players from both teams to the center of the field and greet each other."

"And accept the award!"

Soon, both sides stood in two rows facing each other and bowed slightly.

Then, a friendly handshake.

"What a wonderful match. Hyotei is indeed very strong."

"We won't take it lightly again during the Kanto Tournament."

Coach Ryuuzaki made harsh remarks to Coach Sakaki.

“I’m looking forward to it.”

Coach Sakaki was as cold as ever.

"Next time we meet, we, Qingxue, will definitely take back the victory."

Oishi's eyes were firm and he expressed his attitude directly in a rare move.

"is it?"

“Try to catch up.”

Ye Shifeng smiled indifferently, still calm and composed.

"Tezuka should be back for the Kanto Tournament, right?"

"If you want to challenge Hyotei, I'll be waiting for him in the finals."

At this time, Atobe also spoke.

Hearing this, Fuji's eyes slightly opened.

But Longma on the side spoke first.

"If you want to fight President Tezuka, fight me first."

For a moment, everyone focused their attention on Longma.

It can be seen that he was a little depressed because he was unable to play today.

I'm afraid he's looking for an opponent to vent his frustration.

Atobe looked at him deeply and smiled disdainfully.

"Little brother, these eyes have a very good momentum."

"But you are not qualified enough to fight me."

Ye Shifeng also spoke.

"Let's talk about it after you can defeat our Hiyoshi."

Suddenly, Hiyoshiwaka's eyes met Ryoma's.

Both of them are the most respected players of the younger generation and are regarded as players to be inherited and cultivated.

Ye Shifeng also hopes to see Hiyoshi Ruo gain an advantage in this aspect of the competition and truly stand out.

In terms of momentum, the two seemed to be evenly matched and neither would give in.

Recalling Hiyoshiro's performance on the court.

The desire to fight also ignited in Longma's heart.

He knew that Hiyoshiwaka was by no means an easy opponent.

Ancient martial arts tennis also has a unique style.

"Hiyoshi, if we meet in the Kanto Tournament, he will be your opponent."

"Do you understand it?"

Hiyoshiro nodded solemnly.

"Yes!"

"I will win!"

Seeing this, Longma was also unwilling to be outdone.

"Humph, you're still a long way off."

Watching the younger generation confront each other.

Everyone was looking forward to what would happen next.

Soon, the award ceremony began.

As a representative, Ye Shifeng stood in the C position and received the championship medal.

Afterwards, he personally put them on his team members one by one.

"Okay, brother."

"Hurry up and stand up, let's take a group photo!"

At this time, Rimi came in front of everyone with a camera.

Started asking people to take photos.

Jiro rushed between Ye Shifeng and Atobe.

Showing his big white teeth, smiling foolishly.

At the same time, he placed his hands on the shoulders of the two men and lifted the medals from their necks.

Behind him are Coach Kabaji and Coach Sakaki.

On the left side of the second row stood Oshitari and Hiyoshi Waka.

On the right are Shishido Ryo and Chotaro.

Xiangri leaned sideways and entered the camera in the front row.

At the back, there were Hyotei's substitute players and cheerleaders standing there.

“Crack! Crack! Crack~”

As the shutter sounds continued, one photo after another recorded this moment.

At this time, looking at such a beautiful scene.

Shiba Saori couldn't help but step forward and ask Rimi.

"We are reporters from the newspaper. Can I take a picture too?"

Rimi looked at Ye Shifeng, and when she saw him nod, she gave up her seat.

"OK."

Soon, Shiba Saori also recorded Hyotei's victory.

Carrying the camera, he happily returned to Inoue.

Ye Shifeng raised his arms and shouted.

"Okay, pack up and get ready to go."

"The delicious food at Atobe's house can't wait for us to enjoy it!"

"Ohhh!!"

Everyone was very excited and shouted.

Next, it’s time for the winner.