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Because Fenghe got new information here, during the lunch break the next day, Fenghe, Yukimura and Fuji gathered on the rooftop of the school after lunch to study the booklet Fenghe brought.

"There are not only spells, but also some gestures." After flipping through the book, Fuji also found it difficult, "It looks a little difficult."

"The main reason is that we don't know much about this aspect," Yukimura also read along with Fuji when he was flipping through the book, and he quickly made a decision, "Let's divide the work and cooperate, this will solve it faster."

"Well, the pronunciation of these ancient words can be handed over to me and Yukimura." Fuji is more confident in literature, "Feng just practice these gestures, after all, we can't help you with this." At that time, Feng will still have to do it himself to use.

"Yes," Yukimura also had no objection to Fuji's distribution, "I don't know which one is useful, so I can only try one by one."

"That's how it is." Feng He also felt that this arrangement was very reasonable, and he couldn't think of other ways for the time being.

"Speaking of which," Fuji suddenly remembered what it looked like, "We are a team now." He found it quite interesting, "Do you want to have a name or something?"

Fenghe knows that these teenagers in Japan like group activities very much, even if they are extracurricular activities, they like to use the name of the team, and they have to wear uniforms when they go to an amusement park.

But this, he still feels a little...

However, before Feng He opened his mouth, Yukimura already felt that this idea was good, "Fu Er makes sense, but what name do you want?"

So Feng He couldn't say the sentence that Feng He hadn't said yet.

"Wind?" Fuji smiled and turned to his friend.

"...I don't know." If he knew, he would have gone to discuss changing his name with his parents a long time ago.

Well, in fact, after listening to Feng He for a long time, he will not feel as awkward as when he first heard it.

"I don't have any good ideas for the time being." Fuji leaned on the table and thought, "Where's Yukimura?"

"I can't remember," Yukimura also shook his head, "but if it's named after a flower..."

"Let's forget about the flower name." Hearing what Yukimura said, Feng He objected without even thinking about it, and his reaction was considered quick.

"Why?" Fuji looked over in confusion, "Some nicknames are good. Didn't there be a Mei team in the U-17 World Cup?"

Because I don’t know why, I always feel this strange feeling that I will become Flower3.

Feng He thinks so, but of course he can't say that, "The feeling doesn't fit with the theme." No matter how you say it, it's supernatural and fantasy.

Wait, was his mind completely distorted by Yukimura and Fuji, and he began to actively think of names.

"That makes sense," Fuji nodded in agreement, and then started other proposals, "Then name it after an animal." He rolled his eyes with a smile.

"Animals are not consistent with the theme." Yukimura thought for a while.

"Think about it slowly," Feng He decided that this can be done by dragging words, "It's not in a hurry anyway," he said, and changed the subject smoothly, "Didn't you promise Baishi to go to Sitianbao Temple this week? We Should I go a day earlier, or on the same day?"

The distance from Osaka to Kanagawa is far, close or not. It is also possible to go there on the same day, but the time is relatively tight.

"Let's go one day earlier, so we have more time." Yukimura suggested, "What do you think?"

"I agree." Fuji said he had no objection, "Where's the wind?"

"Okay," Feng He agreed, but remembered another matter, "If I arrived in Osaka the day before, there is something that can be resolved."

Yukimura and Fuji looked at each other, is there something to be solved in Osaka?

It was night, on the tennis court of the Tennis Club of Sitianbaosi High School, two teenagers stood across the net.

"From the second year of junior high school to the first year of senior high school, it seems that I have been waiting for this match for a long time." The white-haired boy restrained his expression on the tennis court, and against the night lights, he looked extraordinarily handsome.

"Ah," the blue-haired boy standing opposite him had a cold demeanor, but his eyes were burning with fighting spirit, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Let's start?" Facing Fenghe's eyes, even the calm tennis bible on the court, the fighting spirit was surging in his heart.

"Let's go." Holding the racket tightly, fighting spirit rose, just waiting for this game.

Needless to say, the two looked at each other, each stood back to their own field, and the game officially started.

"It's really interesting." Outside the court, Fuji pointed to his lips, "Is this the first time Feng and Baishi have played such a formal game?"

"Well, the U-17 training camp was not a stadium after all, and there was no serious competition." Yukimura folded his arms and nodded slightly. "The two probably want to compete."

"Hehe, yes, they look very excited," Fuji chuckled, "So is Feng, although he still looks expressionless on the way here, but I always feel very looking forward to it."

"That guy has always been like this," Yukimura also shook his head and sighed, "It seems that there are not many people who talk coldly, but once he is on the court, it is completely different." Of course, in fact, a certain person may not be his performance as it came out.

"I like tennis very much," Fuji said with a smile, "It seems that this game will be more exciting than expected."

"Let's just wait and see." As the only two spectators, Yukimura watched the movement on the court intently.

On the court, Fenghe and Baishi are playing very excitingly as they come and go.

The reason why Baishi is called the Tennis Bible of Sitianbaosi lies in its solid tennis foundation, every movement can be as precise as a textbook, without the slightest weakness.

And Feng He is no exception, he is also a typical tennis player with a solid foundation, coupled with Li Haida's strict and even harsh training, he is also an all-around player on the court, whether it is attacking or counterattacking, he can play well. very good.

So what the two showed from the very beginning was their absolutely precise control over the tennis ball and their confidence on the court.

"Hehe, the tennis played by Feng and Baishi can be directly watched and studied by tennis beginners." Seeing this, Bu Er also praised with a smile.

"The foundations of both of them have nothing to say," Yukimura also nodded slightly. "The ball feels very good, and there are almost no mistakes."

"We're still testing each other," Fuji was talking, and when he saw the changes on the court, he suddenly opened his eyes, "Shiraishi's ball has changed."

Just above the court, the two people who were just testing each other at first, suddenly changed when Baishi came to the ball, and suddenly the whole atmosphere changed accordingly.

It was a new technique that Shiraishi learned after training in the training camp at the U-17 World Cup and witnessing the talented and unconstrained tennis of Senior Shuji Taneshima.

Extend the five dimensions of the whole person infinitely when needed to form a new breakthrough - the Bible of the Stars.

The moment the ball hit the ground, even Feng He didn't react.

"I'm sorry, it seems that I haven't played for a while, I'm a little over excited." On the court, Baishi held up the racket, which was completely different from the sweetness he usually showed in front of his roommates who were in tune with him. Instead, he was different The momentum is here.

"Ah, good ball." Feng He's praise was faint, but the fighting spirit stimulated by a strong opponent could almost burst out from the bottom of his eyes.

"Thank you, Feng." Baishi got ready, "Let me see how deep your still water is."

"Then I," Feng He raised the corners of his lips slightly, "you're welcome." The best tribute to an opponent is of course to do our best to defeat him.

Compared with Baishi's dazzling performance on the court, Fenghe's skills are much more low-key, but this kind of tennis, which does not look so brilliant, can not lose the wind in the slightest on the court.

Even, it can be stronger!

Staring intently at the direction the ball is coming from, mobilizing all senses and exerting strength to the extreme.

This is destined to be a wonderful to the extreme game.

"After the last game of the U-17 World Cup, the improvement of the wind is simply amazing." Outside the court, Bu Er had already opened his blue eyes, staring at the two people on the court who were not giving in to each other.

"Yes, that game," Yukimura still felt a little startled when he recalled it now, "it felt like...we had to win." After a pause, he added, "Of course it doesn't mean that the wind usually wins. There will be a lack of dedication to victory, but there is always something the same in that game." That feeling is like standing on the edge of a cliff, and you must do your best to retreat from the cliff calmly.

"Life and death battle." Even Yukimura felt this way, relying more on his intuition to reveal the truth he didn't know at all.

Indeed, it is Fenghe's life and death battle, if you complete the task, you will get the right to live, if you fail, you will die.

Yukimura was also taken aback when he heard the words. After calming down, his expression became a little serious, "Although it sounds a little too exaggerated, it feels like life or death." As he said this, he shook his head again. Shaking his head, "It's just a match." Although he was fighting with the obsession that he couldn't lose, it was just a tennis match after all.Li Haida's Son of God has always been a very realistic person.

"Indeed, it's just a game," Buer thought for a moment, "Feng...wouldn't be hiding anything from us, right?"

Fortunately, Fenghe on the court can't hear the same words, otherwise, maybe even he would have turned pale because of the keen intuition of a genius.

"It's hard to say," Yukimura did not rely on his intuition as much as Fuji, "If that guy doesn't want to say, he probably won't say it."

Although most of the time, Yukimura is confident that Feng will not lie to him, but in fact, if that guy is stubborn, he will feel a little helpless.

After thinking for a while, Buer narrowed his eyes again and smiled, "Forget it, the matter is over anyway." Since there is no harm, if you don't want to say it, then don't want to say it.

"Well," although Yukimura is very domineering, he doesn't have to ask the bottom line on everything, "but like you said, after that match, Feng's tennis feels like it has been reborn." He said As he said that, he turned his head to look at the blue-haired boy on the field, "Even Baishi, against the current wind, I'm afraid it's hard to have any advantage."

Fuji nodded. Of course he could see the situation on the field, "But even if Shiraishi is suppressed, he won't just admit defeat so willingly."

Shiraishi is also a person who is very persistent in winning.

Just like what the two people said outside the court, after Feng He got more and more into the state, his tennis has also changed.

Although it is still not a gorgeous move, it is like gradually breaking away from those ordinary and ordinary tennis moves and starting to glow with its own light.

Fenghe's tennis, on the court at this moment, truly showed its unique style.

Pursuing the essence of tennis and insisting on his own choice, his tennis has always followed the path he believes in.

As the game progressed, Fenghe's condition improved, and even Baishi's stunning Star Bible began to be suppressed on the court.

When changing places, the two teenagers passed by, Fenghe was beside Baishi, and said something softly, which made Baishi's movements pause.

However, his voice was too low, even Yukimura and Fuji, who were standing outside the court, couldn't hear what he said clearly.

In such a short time, Fenghe and Baishi had already walked to their own field, and the competition started again.

Shiraishi will definitely not be someone who admits defeat easily, even if the current situation on the court can be said to be very unfavorable to him.

But the more it was like this, the more it aroused all his fighting spirit.

In the beginning, Shiraishi always played the kind of perfect textbook tennis for top students. Occasionally, he himself felt that this kind of tennis was a bit boring.

But for the team's victory, he will persevere.After all, the game of tennis isn't just a one-man game.

After entering the U-17, he saw the kind of talented tennis, and also found the direction of his own tennis. The Star Bible is definitely not just the end, but... a new beginning.

The opponent on the court now has a strong wind, but he will not admit defeat just yet.

Gradually, Baishi began to catch up with Fenghe's rhythm. Although it was always a little bit behind, such a little distance was really not that much.

Chasing and counterattacking with all his strength on the court, he even threw himself on the ground desperately to catch such a ball.

No longer the perfect Sitianbaoji bible, but at this moment, he was closer to the essence of tennis than ever.

The next moment, the ball that Baishi hit back hit Feng He's bottom line with an incredible speed and force.

Looking at the ball that landed, Feng He's eyes seemed to be frozen and cold.

"Hmm——Ecstasy!" Shiraishi put his hands between his eyes, even if his face was dirty, he couldn't hide his youthful arrogance.

Feng He turned her head and raised the corners of her lips slightly when she looked at Bai Shi, "Bai Shi, you are indeed a good opponent." It's not a smile, it's better than a smile, it's the highest compliment to your opponent.

"Thank you, Feng." Baishi regained his grip on the racket, "Then, let's start to fight back."

"Then let's see if you can do it." Fenghe restrained all his expressions. A good opponent always arouses all his fighting spirit, like blood burning in his veins, and the trembling feeling is the competition Thrilling and fascinating mixture of excitement and danger.

But no matter what, you don't want to lose, no matter what, you must win.

Then just be stronger, faster, and harder!

Let's fight!After being pushed to the limit, it's not about throwing in the towel.

Instead, he showed unparalleled strength, and he will use this to climb to the top!

"Being forced by the wind to such an extent, Shiraishi is still so calm, he really deserves to be the head of Sitianbao Temple." Such a Shiraishi is not only praised by Fenghe, but also by Xingcun.

"In the national competition before," Buer also recalled his previous match with Baishi, "Baishi is also like this, even if the situation is extremely unfavorable, he has not wavered at all, and has always maintained a calm offensive posture."

"He's a good opponent," Yukimura sighed, "it's no wonder Feng always wanted to fight him."

"Baishi is indeed a good opponent," Fuji nodded slightly. He also made a new breakthrough in the match against Shiraishi. powerful."

On the court, the wind is like risking everything to play every game, so that it will be stronger, stronger!

Yukimura also reacted calmly after hearing what Fuji said, and even had a look of course, "I never thought he would lose." Just like what he once said, believe in him like you believe in yourself.Therefore, he never thought that Feng would lose this match.

Buer chuckled twice when he heard the words, "The pride of the minister."

As a tough realist, Yukimura didn't change his face when he was laughed at by Fuji, "Ah." That's right, he is so proud.

After a slight pause, Yukimura glanced at the smiling friend standing beside him, "Do you think Feng will lose?"

The head of the Tennis Department of Lihai University has always been amazing, but Fuji smiled more happily as if he was not affected, "In this case, Xijiang will be very pitiful."

If they all thought that the wind would win, Shiraishi would be too pitiful.

"On the court," Yukimura said, not having a black moment with Fuji, which was rare, but still looking aggressive, "This is the outcome."

This is Li Haida's master, who is extremely obsessed with winning and losing, and sometimes even appears to be too persistent.

With such a minister who taught by example and precept, it is no wonder that the whole Lihai University will never lose, and it is absolutely necessary to win.

"Yeah, this is the outcome." Buer sighed softly, he had only been to Lihai University for a short time, and even he felt that he was somewhat infected by Lihai University's atmosphere.

However, this is also very interesting, the most boring thing is the same, isn't it?hehe.

Not to mention the thoughts of people outside the court, on the court, the game has reached a critical moment.

Baishi had already tried his best to fight back, but Fenghe didn't give in too much, concentrated his energy and pressed forward step by step.

After the U-17 World Cup, it has been a long time since he played a game with such full strength.

Even in the previous game with Minister Fujiwara, he was unable to exert his full strength because of his foot injury.

Now, on this court, there are good opponents and excellent conditions.

So besides giving it a go, Feng He wants to win this game even more.

The opponent is so strong, as long as he wins this game, he will definitely be able to go further!

This strong desire for victory also makes Feng He's performance on the court better and better.

Even if it is the Bible of the Stars, even if it is the Bible of the Stars, he will definitely win!

On the court, a high-spirited young man.

Don't be afraid of the strength of your opponent, and don't care about the hardships of the road to victory.

That hunger for victory, beyond the horizon, beyond everything.

"The state of the wind is so good." Seeing Feng He like this, Bu Er sighed again.The people on the court now seem to be able to see nothing but the victory in the distance, that kind of firmness and persistence.

"The game with Minister Fujiwara," Yukimura also raised the corners of his lips slightly at this time, "I probably played very aggrieved." Because of his foot injury, he couldn't play to his fullest. Yukimura felt that he could understand that feeling .

"Hehe," Fuji laughed when he heard the words, "Is that what stimulated his current state?"

"Yeah, of course there is also a good relationship between the opponent." Yukimura looked at the situation on the court, "The wind is the type that is stronger when it is strong, and the opponent is better, and the more it can stimulate his state."

This is how he looked at the wind, step by step to the state he is today.

"In a way," Fuji narrowed his eyes slightly, "it's also a kind of attachment."

"So the opponent is a very important existence for probably everyone." Yukimura replied, even for him, isn't it the same?If you don't work hard, you will definitely be surpassed, so you dare not relax in the slightest.

"Adversary..." Bu Er pointed at his chin, for him, whether it is an opponent, a partner, or a partner, they are all very important existences.

While talking, Yukimura suddenly restrained his expression, "The match point is here." Feng's match point has arrived.

"Yeah." Fuji also temporarily put down his thinking and concentrated on the game.

The competition has reached the most intense and critical moment.

At this time, in addition to football skills, there is also mental toughness.

Feng He stared at the direction where the ball came from, not daring to relax at all. He couldn't decide whether to win or lose the game until the last ball hit the ground. He was talking about himself and someone else.

However, he will win!He will definitely win!

In an instant, what gushed out from the bottom of my heart was enthusiasm, fighting spirit, and the confidence and determination that I would definitely win.

The sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground also became very obvious in such a night.

The gazes of the two teenagers on the court fell on the small yellow ball until it bounced a few times before returning to silence.

After a long time, both Fenghe and Baishi lowered their rackets, walked to the middle of the field, and held each other's hands.

"Next time, it won't end like this."

"Ah, I look forward to it."

The game is over and the wind wins.