Male god collapses daily

"So did you go to the haunted house with Nioh yesterday?" On Monday morning, after the morning exercise, Yukimura returned to the classroom with Fuhe and listened to his friend's narration.

"Well," Feng He was amused when he thought of what happened yesterday, the originally somewhat gloomy atmosphere in the haunted house was disturbed by Nioh, and there was no scary feeling at all, "I feel that the staff member who plays the ghost is quite pitiful. "

Afterwards, when he and Nioh continued to play, he didn't know if there was no one else pretending to be a ghost, or the staff of the haunted house really had lingering fears. Anyway, they went all the way to the end unimpeded.

It made Fenghe don't know whether to be lucky or disappointed.

Yukimura also laughed when he heard Fenghe's words, "Didn't you say that Nioh gave flowers to others, that shouldn't be considered pitiful." He smiled and said gently, as if it made sense.

Feng He thought for a while and nodded, "That's right," although it was the first time he saw someone giving flowers to ghosts, "But I think King Ni is having a good time."

Although the fraud master has always been that kind of lazy, half-smile look, but Feng He can feel that he is having a good time.

Yukimura smiled and shook his head, "It's all ghosts pretending to be ghosts, and Nioh knows about it." In their tennis club, there are people who are afraid of ghosts, and there are also people like Nioh who are not afraid of ghosts.

"Yes," Fenghe recalled the real ghosts he had seen, "otherwise, even King Ni would not be able to send flowers to the other party."

As far as the aesthetics of ordinary people is concerned, most ghosts are really unattractive, and there are quite a few that can even be called scary and ugly.

And King Ni knows that the ghost in the haunted house is a fake, so he can send flowers so chicly.

Otherwise, facing a face like a real ghost, even a fraudster would feel a lot of pressure.

After understanding Feng He's meaning, the corner of Yukimura's mouth rose slightly, "Ah."

Putting aside the topic of the haunted house for the time being, Feng He straightened the tennis bag on his shoulders, "Is the school qualifying game about to start?" According to the tradition of the high school, it should start soon after the start of school, but it didn't It's fixed in the first few weeks.

However, Fenghe felt that this year's main election would not change much, so he didn't care too much.Thinking about it now, it's just because he still has a very beloved junior who wants to work hard this year.

"Well, Yanagi mentioned it to me and Sanada before." When it comes to the tennis club, Yukimura looks like a minister, "If there is no accident, it should start next week. Wait for the school qualifying match It's over, just in time for the Kanto competition."

As for the regional qualifiers, Yukimura didn't mention it at all.For Li Haida, whose goal has always been to dominate the country, there is really nothing to mention in the qualifiers.

"This year's Kanto competition will probably be different from last year." Fenghe said lightly, and he didn't mention the qualifiers. Their Lihai University is already the king at the top, and it's not like the previous Qingxue. Fight monsters and upgrade.

"What do you mean?" Yukimura asked, raising an eyebrow.

"In all aspects, last year, we were the national champions." Feng He said it quite naturally.

In the past, because Lihai University had an all-first-year lineup, it was inevitable that they would be underestimated, but this year is different.

As national champions, they're sure to get a lot of attention.

"Yeah." Yukimura nodded slightly, "It's different this year." He changed his voice as he spoke, "However, isn't it the same in middle school?"

They are the three consecutive champions in the country, and Li Haida, who is known as the king, is the focus of everyone's attention wherever he goes.

"Of course, we are the national champions for three consecutive years." Feng He's voice was very soft, but it was hard to hide his arrogance.

Yukimura raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Ah." He likes to see Feng's arrogant look.

"I still remember what you said before when we went to the U-17 training camp, only those who are unknown are the ones who don't attract attention." Feng He turned to look at Yukimura, the boy's gaze was still as usual, like a reflection With the clarity of the sky.

"That's right." With a smile on his face, Minister Li Hai's aura remained the same as before, "Our Tennis Club of Li Hai University is doomed to be unknown."

Their goal has always been only the champion, and how can the champion be unknown.

Feng He looked up at the sky that was getting clearer and clearer, already, it's almost summer.

And summer is the season of the National Tennis Championships, a warm and lively season.

"It's really exciting..."

Sure enough, not long after Fenghe asked Yukimura, during the afternoon club work, the tennis director of Lihai University gathered everyone and announced the school's qualifying match for this semester.

Those like Feng He and the others were relatively calm in the main election, but the ones who were really excited were the first-year freshmen like Kirihara, or the second- and third-year students who just joined the tennis club this year.

The Tennis Department of Lihai University High School is well-known as last year's national champion, and many people came for this title. Now that they have such an opportunity, many people who still have some confidence in their tennis have already planned to start the competition. up.

As long as they can win in the school's qualifying competition, they will be able to participate in the main selection, the national champion, it is exciting to think about.

So after Yukimura announced the disbandment, for a while, many people on the tennis court began to whisper and discuss excitedly.

"It seems that there are quite a few people who are interested in becoming the main election this year." Marui rested his head on his arm, and blew a bubble with unknown meaning.

"What? Feeling in danger?" King Ren twitched his lips and looked over.

"Is this genius so easily swayed?" Marui asked half jokingly and half seriously.

"Hmph," the Jackal was more straightforward, and he snorted coldly, "If you want to be the first choice, it depends on whether you have this ability."

How did they become the main pick? It wasn't after one game after another that they worked hard to win back.

Niwang smiled, and turned to look at Feng He who was tidying up the network cable and said, "Feng, don't get hurt this year."

As soon as Feng He raised his head, he seemed genuinely concerned about King Ren, and rolled his eyes in his heart, "It was an accident last year."

Will there still be enchantments waiting for him to kick every year?Even if there is, he will not play again!

Originally, King Ni was just saying something casually, but now after hearing what Feng He said, he became more interested, "Last year was an accident, when you transferred to Lihai University in the second year of junior high school?"

Feng He felt suffocated in an instant, but fortunately the expression on his face was really stable, so he said solemnly, "It was also an accident."

Who stipulated that he could not have two accidents?

"Pfft," Marui was amused, "I don't think so, but now that I mention it, I also found that the frequency of Kaze's accidents is a bit high during the school's qualifying matches."

"What happened to the second country?" Buer who didn't know much about the situation interjected with a smile. At that time, he didn't know Feng yet, and he didn't know what happened.

"Oh, at that time..." Marui hurriedly told Fuji what happened before.

So the normally gentle and polite genius also opened his eyes, "What happened to those people then?" It's simply unforgivable to do such a thing out of such jealousy.

"Later Sanada punished them severely." Marui said with a little righteous indignation, "Fortunately, nothing major happened."

"It's okay, it's been a long time," Feng He saw that his friend was angry, and he knew the reason. A genius who is delicate and gentle, he has never been particularly strong when it comes to family and friends. I just got up, I didn’t suffer any injuries.” The only injury on his ankle was accidentally twisted by himself when he jumped out of the window.

It was indeed a thing of the past, so after Feng He spoke, Bu Er closed his eyes again, and slowly returned to his usual appearance, "It's fine."

Feng He nodded, feeling that there is no need to talk about it, "From the second semester of the second year of junior high school, the next few qualifying matches went smoothly." Nothing happened to him, but he met different opponents. .

"At that time, we were the main candidates." Fenghe mentioned Marui and remembered, "There are still two seniors in the third grade who are strong." Not all of them were defeated by Chiya .

"Yes." Feng He nodded, "After all, Li Hai has been the Kanto champion for so many years."

"The Tennis Club of Lihai University always wins with strength," Yagyu also came over to join the conversation at this time, "Although I am a little sorry for the seniors, this is the outcome." They will not show mercy.

"In that case, we have also been the main candidates since the first grade." Fuji rolled his eyes, "We really speak for our strength."

"This year's first grade, and there are new members." Ren Wang felt tired from standing, so he leaned on Feng He's shoulders, "I just don't know if there are any people with outstanding strength." After a pause, he raised his head Lip corner, "puri."

Feng He turned her head indifferently, "Are you talking about Chi Ye?" Well, he was joking.

King Ren raised his eyebrows, then smiled, "Chi Ye should be happy to hear this."

Bu Er already laughed out loud when he heard the words, although he knew that Feng He was joking, he still found it very interesting, "Chi Ye is indeed quite capable." After getting acquainted gradually, he also recognized this junior.

Marui looked back at Fuji, "The Kanto Tournament in the third year of junior high school..." Last year, Chiya didn't mention it in junior high school. In their third year of junior high school, this guy, Fuji, won Chiya even though he was blind. also ah.

"Hehe," Fujio hadn't finished speaking, "he is indeed very strong, but it's still too early to beat me."

Marui grinned, turned around and complained to the jackal, "They are all people who are not easy to mess with." He didn't know who he was talking about.

The Jackal looked at the group around him, Nio smiled lazily and lay on Feng He's shoulder, Feng He had a cold expression on his face, Liu Sheng pushed his reflective glasses, and the genius Bu Er smiled crookedly.

So the next moment, he also nodded with sympathy, "Yes."

Anyway, here, there is really no one to mess with, one is more terrifying than the other.

No matter what the situation of the school's volleyball competition was in the minds of these Lihai University's main candidates, time flew by, and the qualifying match to determine the official representative of the school team began soon at the previously scheduled time.

The strength of this year's main election is outstanding, and they can win the national championship as a freshman. It is conceivable that they are the top group in Japan.

So even if there are many newcomers in the tennis club, no one can shake the status of this group of candidates.

Even the former head and deputy head of the junior high school tennis club are the same.

"Damn, hate!" After losing the game, Kirihara waved his racket indignantly.

He played very easily in the previous qualifying rounds, but in the first match against the current main draw, he met the best senior.

It is conceivable that the originally arrogant kelp was well-educated by Senior Fuji.

After the U-17 training camp and the training of the three ministers of the country, Kirihara has not become stronger, but it is a pity that Fuji is stronger.

But this is not the end, the high school tennis club's intramural qualifying match is a round robin within the group, so Kirihara still has a chance.

However, in the second game, he faced Nioh.

The person known as the most terrifying fraudster in the Lihai University Tennis Club, Nioh Phantom can simulate not only the appearance, but also the spirit, and it will not be easy for people to catch the slightest flaw.

Even Yukimura, even Sanada.

So poor little kelp... lost again.

"Don't be discouraged." As a good senior, Marui patted Kombu on the shoulder comfortingly, "There is still a chance next time. Didn't you officially become the main candidate for the junior high school tennis club in the second year of junior high school?"

"I'm obviously going to be the No. 1 person in the Lihai University Tennis Club!" Kirihara yelled holding the racket until his eyes were almost red.

"When we graduate, you will be No. 1." Marui's consolation is actually quite sincere.

It's just that Kirihara seems to be jumping even more, "Why, why do you always lose to the seniors!" There were four monsters in the Lihai University Tennis Club before, why are there more and more now!

"Don't be angry," Marui thought for a while, and said with a bright smile, "How about I treat you to parfait?" In the heart of the red-haired boy, there is nothing that a parfait cake can't solve. If there is, Then come two.

Kirihara refused without thinking, "No." How could he be in the mood to eat parfait now.

"Then what are you going to do?" Marui was also a little helpless.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Qieyuan continued to dance.

"Okay, Chiya," said the minister in a coat when he came over, his voice was faint, "At this time, it's useless to keep shouting."

"Minister Yukimura..." Kirihara turned his head and met Kamiyukimura's eyes. Compared with his usual mildness, his blue-purple eyes were naturally two points more powerful on the court.

The aura of a person standing at the top was so overwhelming that even Kirihara didn't dare to say more.

"If you don't want to continue to lose," Fenghe who followed Yukimura looked at the dazed little kelp, and said coldly, "At this time, you have to work harder and become stronger."

The more you lose, the more you have to work harder, so that you can win back next time, instead of complaining indifferently.

"Senior Feng." Hearing this, Qieyuan turned to look at Feng He.

The blue-haired senior's gaze was a little cold but also a little tough, the kind of tenacity that would never be shaken.

Kirihara endured it and endured it, but he couldn't hold it back, "Ahhhh..." It's really disgusting.

Although Feng He taught Xiao Haidai that he would not be soft-hearted, but looking at him, he couldn't bear it.

So he looked at Yukimura with his arms crossed, "Akaya still has great potential."

Of course Yukimura knew that Kirihara had great potential, otherwise he would not have been assigned to this group, and the purpose was also to train him.

After all, after they graduate, the tennis club of Lihai University High School will also be handed over to Akaya.

It's just that Feng Mingming still said such things when he knew what they meant, which really made Yukimura angry. This guy is really too indulgent.

When Yukimura glanced over, Feng He silently looked away.

At this time Sanada and Liu also came over, and Liu heard Feng He's words, and followed his words, "It's just that the potential needs to be stimulated."

Hearing Liu also said that, Yukimura said after thinking for a while, "In this case, Chi will join the main selection training as a substitute."

The training of the positive selection and the training of the non-positive selection are two completely different concepts. If you want to train Akaya, it is of course better to let him join the training of the positive selection.

Sanada glared fiercely at Kirihara who had been dazed since Feng He started speaking, "Have you heard that? If you hear it, work hard for me."

Kirihara, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, was yelled at by Sanada, and almost subconsciously answered loudly, "Yes, Deputy Director Sanada."

So in fact, in Lihai University, there are more than one or two seniors who dote on the little kelp.

After the school volleyball competition ended successfully, the Tennis Club of Lihai University also officially began to enter the state of preparation. After the Kanagawa County Conference, there will be the Kanto Tournament, and then the National Tournament. Of course, there is no room for slack.

Feng He calculated the daily routine of the game, and then began to think about it in his heart.

He had agreed with the guardian elves before that the foundry business would be done before the Kanto competition, and now the Kanto competition will be after the regional qualifiers.

Although he agreed, he should still inform the other party in advance so that the other party can prepare.

Just when Fenghe was going to talk to the guardian elf, unexpectedly, the guardian elf spoke first,

On this day, at the appointed place, the guardian elf flew all the way and began to shout happily, "Young man, young man, there is good news."

Feng He turned around, "Guardian Elf Sang, what good news do you have?"

"I have found a successor who has the potential of a magical girl." The guardian elf stopped in front of Feng He and couldn't help flapping her wings vigorously.

"Really?" Feng He was also happy when the magic elf said that, "That's really great."

"Yes, yes," the Guardian Elf folded his arms and nodded, "It just so happens that the time we agreed on before is almost here. I was still worried about this matter, but I didn't expect to find it all of a sudden."

This is probably called no place to find after breaking through the iron shoes, or another village is revealed after the willows are hidden.

"Well," Feng He nodded, "It would be great to find it." He paused slightly, "If that's the case, isn't that the end of my job?"

After all, he is just a foundry worker. Once he finds a qualified magical girl, he can finish his work.

Hearing Fenghe's question, the guardian elf paused for a second, "It should be..." After all, I had agreed with the young man to let him do the work until he found someone. Now that everyone has been found, the young man has already helped After being an OEM for so long, he couldn't ask for anything more.

Feng He looked at the appearance of the guardian elf, and she didn't understand, "Guardian elf-san, what's wrong with you? Have you found an official magical girl yet?"

The corner of the guardian elf's mouth couldn't help twitching, "Although I found someone, but that girl..." He looked up at the sky, feeling indescribable.

It's not that the other party's aptitude is not good, although it is not as good as the young man, but it is also a rare good aptitude.

"What's wrong with that one?" Feng He always felt that the expression of the guardian spirit seemed to represent a lot.

The guardian elf sighed, "It's a personality problem." Although there are a lot of otaku men and women in Japan, it's really not easy to become such a otaku, "Forget about this, I will find a way!" Anyway, he But a very good guardian elf, he will always think of a way.

Feng He nodded, and didn't have the idea of ​​inquiring about other people's private affairs, "In that case, thank you Guardian Elf Sang for taking care of me during this time."

He said, earnestly bowing to the guardian elf.

Seeing this, the guardian elf hurriedly returned the gift, "Young man, I should say this sentence. I just want to thank you very much. I have troubled you all this time." Although it was only an OEM, the young man really did a good job , well beyond his best expectations.

"It's nothing to worry about," Feng He said honestly, "it's actually quite interesting. And," he emphasized, "I've learned a lot."

His eyes seemed to follow him for a long, long time, perhaps for the rest of his life.

During this period of protecting the world with the guardian elves, he really learned a lot, and these things may be used in his future life.

The guardian elf sighed, "Young man, you are always so polite."

"I'm not being polite," Feng He actually thanked the guardian elf very much, "I really thank the guardian elf Sang."

"Okay, okay," the guardian elf waved his hand, "Let's stop thanking each other, otherwise it will be endless."

Feng He was in a rare relaxed mood, slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Okay."

"However," the guardian elf restrained his expression, "I still have to ask you to complete this task today."

"No problem." Feng He is not a hypocritical person, "I will do my best to be the last task." Doing things should have a beginning and an end.

"Speaking of which," the guardian elf's serious expression just now changed suddenly, and then Feng He saw an inexplicable smile on his face for the first time, "Young man, since this is the last task, hehe... ..."

Feng He's heart skipped a beat, and an inexplicable premonition surged up, "Guardian Elf Sang?"

The guardian elf rubbed his hands, "Young man!" He raised his voice sharply, "This is my once in a lifetime request!"

The performance of the guardian elf made Fenghe's ominous premonition even worse, "What did the guardian elf Sang say?" He always felt that it was not something he could accept happily.

"Look," the guardian elf flew a little closer, and the weird smile just now has turned into a pitiful one, "Although you have always refused to become a magical girl, you have been working as an OEM for so long, and you do No worse than anybody."

"Thank you for your compliment," Feng He said cautiously, "Since I promised you, this is what I should do."

The guardian elf flew closer again, already looking aggrieved, "But, but I have always had a regret! Now you are about to finish work, can you make up for my regret."

"Who does Guardian Elf-san mean?" No...is that what he thinks?

"Magical girl, of course you have to transform to be called a magical girl." The guardian elf said sadly and looked at Fenghe. The young man is good at everything, but he refuses to really become a magical girl.

After such a long time, he also recognized it, but he hasn't seen the boy's transformation until now!This is really intolerable.

"...I'm just an OEM." Feng He was about to support his forehead.

"I know, but, but," the guardian elf flew in front of Feng He, clasped his hands together, "Just once, this is my once-in-a-lifetime request!"

"Guardian Elf Sang, why are you so persistent?" Feng He really didn't understand where the other party's persistence came from. Wouldn't it be nice if you could finish the job without transforming?

"Young man, you don't understand," the guardian elf said with a holy expression on his face, "This is our way, so," he raised his clasped hands above his head, "Please! Just this time!"