Male god collapses daily

According to the recruitment letter for the U-17 training camp in China that Feng He received before, the time for assembly is coming soon, so he will return to China within two or three days.

Therefore, on the second day of the celebration banquet, Feng He woke up early in the morning and began to pack up the things he needed to go back to the country.

It was not the first time for him to participate in this kind of camping camp. The last U-17 training camp was also in the deep mountains and it was inconvenient to do anything, so naturally he knew that he had to bring all the things, and it was not convenient to buy anything temporarily missing.

After all, he had a good idea in his heart, so Fenghe packed up his things very quickly. Not only did he put away all the things in the morning, but he also checked twice that nothing was missing, so he was relieved.

He is not very clear about the situation of participating in this kind of training camp in this world, of course it is better to be prepared.

Some things in life can still be used, but he also has some things he is used to in tennis. If he doesn’t know if he can buy them in China, it’s always no harm to make more preparations.

After putting away the luggage, Feng He turned to open the window, and called out, "Wei Hong." He was about to go out, and he had to explain to Wei Hong.

As an afterimage flew by, the little tengu hit the transparent glass with a snap.

Feng He was taken aback, "Wei Hong, are you okay?" How many times has it flown and hit the glass.

Wei Hong pulled herself off the glass with all her strength, "Young master, I'm fine, is there anything I need to do?"

Feng He glanced at the frisky little Tengu, and didn't know if he sighed, forget it, his Master Weihong is just like this, and there's nothing wrong with it.

"Let's talk first." Feng He beckoned Xiao Tiangou to follow him in.

"Yes." Wei Hong agreed, this time she finally came in through the gap of the window.

"I'm going out for a while." As for Wei Hong, Feng He didn't beat around the bush, but went straight to the point. He knew that his little Tengu was also used to his going out.

Sure enough, Wei Hong was not surprised when she heard what Feng He said, "You know, I will do my best to protect this place during the young master's absence and wait for the young master's return!"

"Yeah." Although this is really not a strategic point that needs such protection, Feng He will feel much more at ease with Wei Hong here, at least his parents' safety will be more assured, "Thank you."

Little Tengu immediately puffed up his chest, "This is what a little one should do." The little monster has always considered it an honor to be able to do things for his young master.

It's just that the young master doesn't need him to do too much. Hey, as the young master's first retainer, he must work harder!

After explaining to her little dog, Fenghe put Weihong back to the nest on the big tree, and picked up the phone herself, hesitant.

His plane will fly domestically tomorrow, but he hasn't told anyone about it yet.

Before, I didn't want to affect the team's national competition, but now... it's a bit hard to say.

Of course he knew that his group of companions must be able to understand him, but he thought that everyone was so happy and wanted to go to the training camp together. This was their last training and competition before graduating from high school.

For so many years, since he came to this world, he has never been separated from them for such a long time.

Even if it is him, he will be reluctant to part with his companions.

Slightly closed his eyes, then opened them, Fenghe started to dial the phone, he had already decided on the path, he didn't want to hesitate, he just had to take a big step.

The call was connected quickly, and what came to my ears was a familiar voice with a gentle smile, "Wind?"

There was no confusion in Fenghe's eyes, her light blue eyes were like a clear sky, "Are you free now? I have something to tell you."

When the doorbell rang, Feng He opened the door without keeping the people outside the door waiting.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the corners of the mouth of the person standing outside the door raised slightly. In the summer sun, there was still a clear smile, as if even the sun shining on him would be gentler than elsewhere, " excuse me."

Feng He opened the door and looked up, seeing such a smile that even he wanted to admire. The so-called Son of God is probably a child who is extremely favored by the gods.

When he met the other party when he was young, it can really be said that he saw the other party from childhood to adulthood, and he didn't look crooked at all.

Thinking quite irrelevantly in his heart, Feng He still nodded slightly at the person with a calm face, "Please come in."

It was not the first time to come to Feng's house, and Yukimura was not polite to others, he changed his shoes and entered the house quite familiarly, "Are you at home alone?"

"Well, Mom and Dad have gone to work." Feng He poured out a glass of water, "Have you had lunch yet?"

"Not yet." Yukimura took two sips of water, "I just finished shopping." When Feng Feng called him, he happened to be shopping nearby, and he came over immediately after receiving the call.

"Then let's eat together." Fenghe is preparing lunch, and of course he doesn't mind preparing an extra portion for his friends.

Yukimura smiled, "Okay, what to eat?" He was too used to his friend's good cooking, so of course he would not refuse.

"Eat dumplings." Feng He was packing things in the morning, and did not prepare anything else, "I wrapped them before and put them in the refrigerator."

"Ah, Chinese style?" Yukimura remembered eating Fuhebao's dumplings before, but it seemed that it was troublesome, and Feng didn't often make them.

"Yes," Feng He nodded, "Mom and Dad made it together when they are free." Otherwise, if he was alone, he wouldn't make it unless he really wanted to eat it.

After all, the dumplings are delicious, but it is too troublesome to make them. It is also a physical effort to start with the noodles.

But if you just cook the dumplings, it's not troublesome at all, so the cooked dumplings will be on the table soon.

The two shared a bowl and chatted while eating.

"It's delicious." Even out of politeness, of course the taste of the dumplings is really good, so Yukimura praised it sincerely.

"Thank you." Of course Fenghe also prefers Chinese dumplings, and of course he is very happy to be praised, "Eat more if it tastes good."

Yukimura couldn't help laughing, it was someone who greeted people to eat in such a serious manner, it made people laugh.

"Huh?" Feng He didn't think there was anything wrong with him, with such a cold and expressionless face all year round, this guy had a kind of self-confidence.

"It's okay." Yukimura shook his head, "By the way, you called me just now to say something is wrong, what exactly is it?"

Feng He paused for a moment, then put down his chopsticks and looked at Yukimura, "Actually, it's about the U-17 training camp."

Although he had already made a decision before, when facing Yukimura, Fenghe almost involuntarily became cautious.

Feng He didn't finish his words, but Yukimura showed a clear expression, "You mean to say that you have received the official recruitment letter for the U-17 training camp in China?"

Hearing what Yukimura said, even if he was always as calm as Fenghe, he was taken aback, "How do you know?" He obviously didn't reveal this to anyone.

Yukimura sighed and put down his chopsticks, "Actually, Liu told me about this yesterday."

"Liu?" Feng He was a little surprised. Has the data of Li Haida's data emperor evolved to this point, "Has he got the news?"

"He didn't get the news, he just speculated. After all, you were recruited three years ago." Yukimura said, also remembering the scene where Liu went to find him after the celebration banquet yesterday.

"Jingshi, wait a minute." Li Haida's staff officer has also entered the third year of high school, and he has become more and more youthful. In addition, he has always been calm and rational, and it is reassuring to watch .

"What's the matter?" Yukimura asked inexplicably, although Liu's expression looked similar to usual, but he and the other party were friends for many years, and of course it could be seen that the other party was still more cautious than usual.

"About the U-17 training camp," Liu said without any nonsense, but went directly to the topic, "You still remember that when we received the recruitment letter for the U-17 training camp three years ago, Feng also received another recruitment letter Is it about the letter?"

At the celebration banquet just now, as soon as he mentioned that there was another game, Feng subconsciously mentioned the U-17 World Cup. Although there is a 40.00% possibility that he reacts quickly and has a good memory, there is also a 40.00% possibility that the seven Sex is that he has received the exact message, so he can blurt it out.

Yukimura, who originally had a gentle expression, gradually restrained his expression when he heard the words, "You mean, the recruitment letter from China?"

He also remembered that Feng had been recruited by that side when he was in the third year of junior high school. It can be imagined that three years later, with his strength, he would definitely be the target they want to fight for.

"That's right," Liu nodded, "Although I don't know if he has received the recruitment letter from China." After all, Feng really wanted to hide what he said, and it was difficult for them to see the clue from the expressionless face. Come on, "But the possibility of him receiving the call-up letter is 90.00% eight, and after receiving the letter, the probability of him returning to China is," he paused as if on purpose, "90.00% nine." He never does One hundred percent certainty, after all there are accidents in everything, so 90.00% nine is already the highest level of certainty.In other words, in his opinion, as long as Feng is called up, he will definitely return to China.

Of course Yukimura also understands what Liu means. His thoughts are actually similar to Liu’s. From Feng’s words and deeds, it can be seen what kind of affection he has for his motherland, so if the country needs it, he will probably return immediately. .

"That's true," Yukimura sighed after a while, "Then get ready, we will have one less person participating in the U-17 training camp at Lihai University this year."

He...in fact, he doesn't want Feng to return to China to participate in the U-17 training camp in China. Leaving aside the fact that he will be an opponent, regardless of his position, whether he is good or Feng, no matter who the opponent is, he will do his best when he stands on the court. players.

But if the wind wants to return to the country, it means that he has to leave Japan.

Liu opened his eyes and looked at Yukimura, "Aren't you going to try to keep him?" In fact, if he keeps him, it is not completely hopeless. He has been on the same team for many years, and of course he knows Feng, and knows how he feels about the team and his teammates. Feelings.

Moreover, Liu also believes that most of the players selected for the representative team will be their Li Haida people. If there is no wind, they will feel regretful.

After all, this might be the last tennis match for many of them.

Yukimura shook his head, "No need." Although he would also feel regretful, he didn't want to force the other party to decide what Feng decided. Because he was familiar with it, he knew the other party's feelings for the motherland even more.

"Okay." Liu Ye closed his eyes again, "Then make preparations for this." Sure enough, it was the same as what he thought, so he could only support Feng's decision.

Because of the conversation with Liu, Yukimura could probably guess that Fenghe would raise this matter sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

On the second day after the national competition ended, he thought that at least he would have some days to live.

"So that's how it is," Feng He also thought of the situation when he received the recruitment letter three years ago. At that time, he had no choice, but now this time, he can choose, "Yes, I have indeed received the Chinese U Official call-up letter for -17 training camp."

Yukimura looked up at the person, the two of them were actually sitting not far away, when they just looked at each other, they could even see themselves reflected in each other's eyes, as if even themselves were reflected in the sky.

So Yukimura suddenly remembered the scene when he saw Fenghe for the first time, and it was also those eyes, which made people seem to see the color of the sky at a glance.

Slightly nostalgic, Yukimura raised the corners of his mouth, and his voice was a little gentle, "Go if you want." No wonder the reaction was so strange just now, probably there was a thought that he didn't know how to speak.

Hearing what Yukimura said, Feng He was stunned. In fact, based on his understanding of his Patriarch, he also knew that if he really made up his mind, Yukimura would not stop him in this matter, but he never thought of it , to answer so almost gently.

Slightly lowering his eyes, Fenghe didn't know how to continue, "Sorry..." Obviously, this is the last competition and training camp after graduating from high school, and Yukimura must really want all the members to persevere until the end.

"Don't say I'm sorry." If Yukimura's voice just now could be called gentle, now he gradually changed his tone. "However, if you really feel sorry, just promise me one thing."

Feng He raised his eyes to look at the person again inexplicably, "What's the matter?" What is it that Xing Cun said so seriously.

"Become the NO.1 of the Chinese representative team." Yukimura looked straight into people's eyes, and said forcefully that he could not refuse at all.

"Xingcun..." Feng He was really stunned. From the moment he received the call-up letter, all he wanted was to go back to his country and fight for his country. He never thought about becoming the strongest member of the team.

Yukimura's words continued, "I will definitely enter the Japanese national team," he never doubted this, and he has always been at the top of the Japanese high school tennis world. The strongest is the goal, "If you become the strongest person on the Chinese team, the Japanese team and China will meet in the U-17 World Cup..."

Feng He suddenly said, "If this is the case, there must be a battle between us."

"That's right," Yukimura nodded, "We've never played a game on an official court, have we?" Even though they are in the same team, since Feng joined Lihai University Tennis Club, they have compared countless times .

But how could this kind of private practice match be the same as the duel on the official field.

Stand on the court, do your best, and decide the outcome.

In the end, who is stronger!Even he wanted to know the answer.

It will definitely be a game that people look forward to from the bottom of their hearts.

"Yes, we haven't had a formal competition yet." Feng He also looked at Yukimura. In his eyes, the handsome young man has gradually been replaced by a handsome young man. When he smiles at him, he is still as gentle as ever, but Once he restrains his smile and reveals his strong side, that is the extraordinary momentum created by the overwhelming strength on the court.

They have been in the same team for so many years, they are friends and companions, they have experienced too many things together, and they have a deep bond that was probably unimaginable when they first met.

But there has never been a time when the two of them stand on both ends of the court and fight with all their strength.

But now, at the end of his high school career, this game still had to be played.