Male god collapses daily

As a famous tennis school in Kansai, the style of Shitenbaoji is completely different from that of Rikkai University, Hyotei and Qinggaku in Kanto.

In other words, the city of Osaka could have given birth to a completely different culture, and it is here that a school like Shitenbaoji can be born.

The whole school, from the principal to the teachers to the students, all take it as their responsibility to be funny.

Take this as a lifelong (?) goal and the direction of school development.

Because of this, there are countless funny activities in Sitianbao Temple throughout the year.

Among them, the welcome funny festival when freshmen enter school is an important part of it.

This time, Baishi will invite Fenghe and the others to visit, and there is also such a reason.

On the morning of the second day after arriving in Osaka, when Fuhe, Fuji, and Yukimura walked to the gate of Shitenbao Temple, they felt the huge difference between this place and their own school.

"It looks so lively." Bu Er said with a smile as he looked at the gate of Sitianbao Temple filled with crowds.

"Didn't Baishi say that this is a sacred place?" Feng He was already laughing all over the mountains and plains in his heart, but on the surface he still looked calm, no wonder he was always complained by others that his expression had frozen on his face.

Of course, he himself will not admit it, he is very confident that he can laugh.

"What sacred place?" Compared with the duo of Fuji and Fuhe, who have a low point of laughter, Yukimura is much more stable.Even seeing the chaos in front of the gate of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple, he just raised his eyebrows.

"Hehe, it is said that it is also known as the famous door of playing tricks." Fuji recalled Baishi's introduction last time, "You can't pass through this door in an ordinary way."

"Huh?" Yukimura looked at the bustling door, the students of Shitenbao Temple were indeed stepping through the door in a way that they thought was very funny.Of course, whether they are really funny, or ridiculously cold, depends on their personal skills.

Seeing Yukimura's eyes on the gate of Shitenbao Temple, Fuji suggested with a smile, "Would you like to try it?" Only Fuji can put this kind of tone of waiting to see a joke, and say it like something Gentle as a particularly good proposal.

Yukimura turned his head back, and his tone was quite gentle, with the intention of not admitting defeat at all, "Go ahead if you want to try, we are here to cheer you on."

Bu Er tilted his head and shaved his face with his hands, as if embarrassed, "But it's a bit boring to go alone."

"I won't go," Feng He refused without thinking, he came to see a good show, not to show others, "I'm not good at this."

It's better to get the words to the front first, otherwise he is with two big devil kings, who knows who will have some strange proposals later.If that's the case, maybe the other one will join in.

"It's a pity..." Fuji's tone sounded regretful no matter what.

Feng He silently glanced at her friend, saying what are you regretting, what are you thinking about, you black-bellied bear.

The three of them had a lot of fun at the entrance of Sitianbao Temple. In the end, no one tried the so-called sacred gate, and finally walked in with a smile.

The tradition of Sitianbao Temple is all kinds of jokes. The annual welcome festival is a joint festival between middle school and high school, so it is naturally very grand.

So as soon as the three of them walked in, they saw all kinds of appearances and activities beyond imagination, which made people dizzy.

"It's very interesting," even Yukimura praised with a smile, "It looks like he has a lot of ideas."

"Yes," Bu Er also nodded, "Is it really worthy of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple?"

Feng He was researching whether the statue beside the road was a human or a real statue, and turned his head when he heard the words, "Fuer, how was your match against Sitianbao Temple in the National Competition last year?"

He remembered the funny combination of Sitianbaosi in the competition with Lihai the year before last. In a way, it was really dangerous for him at that time.

If he laughed out loud on the court, it would be a disaster.

Fuji recalled with a smile, "Ichishi-kun and Xiaochun-kun played against Taocheng and Kaitang. The two were talking about the same tune, but there was a water ballet on the tennis court."

Yukimura also laughed when he heard the words, "It's conceivable." He also saw the style of Shitenbaoji in the U-17 training camp.

Feng He wanted to watch that game very much after hearing Bu Er say that. You can imagine how much Taocheng and Haitang couldn't help laughing, those two are not very patient people.

It's just a pity that he missed the water ballet.

But it's okay, I can't see the water ballet, he can watch Swan Lake today, I feel that today's is more formal and more interesting.

While thinking secretly, Feng He's cell phone rang suddenly.

Feng He took out his mobile phone to check, "It's Bai Shi." He probably called to see if they had arrived.

As he spoke, he picked up the phone, "Hello... um, yes, we've arrived... next to the teaching building... Got it, the high school tennis department, right... Okay, come here."

After hanging up the phone, Feng He looked up at Fuji and Yukimura who were waiting for him to answer the phone, "Shiraishi and the others are ready to play, let's go directly to the tennis club."

"Let's go." Yukimura nodded.

After asking the students on the side of the road, the three of Fenghe easily found the Tennis Club of Sitianbaosi High School.

As soon as he walked to the door of the tennis club, he saw Shiraishi, who was wearing devil clothes, a long cape with a stand-up collar, and two devil horns on his head, waving at them vigorously, "Here, here."

"Shiraishi is playing a devil." Fuji asked with a smile.

"That's right," Baishi was quite proud of his attire, and he gestured happily, "It's a devil."

"It's quite appropriate." Yukimura also expressed his appreciation and affirmation.

Feng He followed suit and nodded. Baishi was originally a handsome type, otherwise he would not have appointed Baishi when the U-17 World Cup Sanfuan coach wanted to find a handsome guy to play.

Now that he is wearing this suit, he looks even more handsome.Although there is no demonic evil spirit, just looking at the face is enough.

"I'll take you inside to have a look." Shiraishi pointed his thumb to the inside of the tennis club. "The other people's appearances are also pretty good." He raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "Well—it's very enjoyable."

"Then let's go in." Fenghe felt that she was full of expectations, especially when Baishi said that the other people's appearances were also good.

Seeing Feng He's movements were faster than usual, Yukimura and Fuji looked at each other and smiled, and followed the footsteps of the two in front of them.

Shiraishi led a group of three people into the tennis club, and saw the lead duo who had started acting before they even got on stage.

So Baishi enthusiastically introduced, "Xiaochun plays Princess Odette, and Yishi is the prince."

Feng He suppressed a smile, and looked at the prince who was kneeling on one knee to show his love to the princess, and the girlish Princess Odette with her hands clasped in front of her chest.

If you don't look at the face of the princess wearing glasses, the muscles on the arms exposed by the suspender skirt, and the thighs that still have muscles in pink and white pantyhose.

To be honest, Xiaochun still looks like a heroine.

At least compared to the Tale of Taketori that he himself acted in, it looks much more like a heroine.

It's not like Feng He's kind of smile secretly in his heart, but he just smiled openly, "It's still the same."

"It's pretty good," Yukimura said, making Feng He feel weak in his knees, because what his Patriarch said in the next sentence was, "It's still very meaningful."

No, I don't think there is any reference point at all!Lord, wake up quickly!

Feng He looked over almost as soon as Yukimura finished speaking. Although he didn't say anything, his straight eyes didn't seem to agree.

Sensing Feng He's gaze, Yukimura turned his head and smiled, in the eyes of the other party, beauty is beauty, and suddenly there is a feeling that the sky is getting dark, I don't know if it is an illusion.

While Fenghe and the others were talking, Yishi and Xiaochun, who had just finished acting, also noticed Fenghe's arrival.

"Fung-kun, Fuji-kun, and Yukimura-kun are all here." Xiaochun ran over in a very girlish posture, swinging her arms, "Welcome, welcome."

"Welcome." In comparison, the leading actor Yishi was much more normal.

"What do you think of our appearance?" Xiaochun held up her unwarranted breasts, and looked at the roundness inside, it was either a tennis ball or a steamed bun.

"Very good." Feng He felt that he was not talking nonsense with his eyes open. In terms of funny effect, it was really good.

"Oh, Mr. Feng is so good at talking." Xiaochun twisted happily.

Feng He felt that after seeing the magical girl, he became detached. Even when he saw the appearance of Swan Lake in Sitianbao Temple, he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

But relatively, maybe the next time he sees that muscular magical "girl", he won't feel anything.

Seeing it once is exciting, seeing it twice is normal, seeing it three times is indifferent.

Hearing Fenghe's compliment, Fuji chuckled, and Yukimura also shook his head with a smile. The way this guy praised with his expressionless face was really quite contrasting.

"Thank you." Seeing Xiaochun twisting so happily, Feng He felt that he was a little sorry for not saying anything.

He thanked him solemnly, but Xiaochun was even happier when he heard it. He raised his head to hold his glasses, his eyes seemed to sparkle, "Mr. Feng is such a good man."

He is handsome and can talk. Although he looks a little cold and his expression is a little sparse, he is still a good man.

Yishi couldn't hear Xiaochun complimenting others, "Hey, you're having an affair again, do you want to die?"

Xiaochun folded her hands on her chest, turned her head to the side, and looked angry. The two of them are used to acting in daily life, and they can continue without hindrance if they change the scene.

Bai Shi watched the two of them arguing with a smile on his face, and seeing that the two had already entered the state, he turned to Feng He and the others, "Shall we go in and have a look?"

"Okay, let's go." Yukimura also said after "appreciating" the performance of the two protagonists off the stage.

Then Baishi continued to lead the people in, and within two steps, Buer stopped and suddenly opened his eyes, "This...is it the four little swans?" Too sure of the tone.

"That's right, we are Little Swans*3." Ren Zu, Ishida and Xiao Ishikawa posed in a miraculous pose towards Feng He.

After being stunned for a while, Feng He turned her head silently, "It's really not easy."

"Huh?" Yukimura didn't understand what he meant.

"Clothes..." If Koishikawa and Kenya's clothes are still within the normal range, then Ishida's clothes...how did you find them?

Suddenly, I felt the sublimation!

"Hehe." Buer squinted his eyes and smiled, "It's really not easy." Sitianbao Temple is not easy, and Feng Neng sees this aspect, and it is not easy either.

Yukimura was also amused by Fenghe's complaints, and he also understood Fenghe's meaning in an instant, "But if the four little swans are talking, is there still one person missing?"

Qian also looked around when he heard the question, "Senior, I don't know where he went."

Ishida was wearing a tutu skirt and made a praying gesture, "Senior, I haven't gotten used to it yet."

"Wait," Feng He suddenly had a strange premonition, "Who is the senior you are talking about?" Could it be the person he thought of?

"I see, it's over there." Xiao Shichuan pointed to a corner and shouted.

Following his voice, several people looked over, and saw a guy wearing four little swan clothes, squatting in the corner of the wall, facing the wall in a low-pressure posture, thinking about the past.

Even if you just look at his back, you can see what a miserable state he is in.

Feng He shook his head, "Weak, helpless, and pitiful." The poor Maori senior was probably used to Li Haida's rigorous style, but now he is not used to it when he returns to Sitianbao Temple.

It's just the four little swans, has he been hit to this extent?

Yukimura and Fuji laughed when they heard Feng He's words.

Bu Er nodded his jaw, "Speaking of it this way, Senior Mao Li looks a bit pitiful." At first he didn't think so, but hearing Feng say this, he felt so pitiful.

"I'm liking nonsense more and more." Yukimura glanced at Feng He, and it really wasn't an illusion, this guy really liked nonsense more and more.

Yukimura glanced at someone who looked innocent and honest, and Feng He said that he was telling the truth.

Seeing that everyone in Sitianbao Temple is enjoying themselves, and only Senior Maori is planting mushrooms in the corner, that is not weak, helpless and pitiful.

"Senior Maori can't go on like this," said Baishi, who is still a very responsible person. "We must let him feel the spirit of our Sitianbao Temple."

As a member of Sitianbaosi, a famous family of funny, how can we not understand the spirit of funny.

"Leave it to me, Naniwa Star." Qianya said, and he had already rushed over, and he was indeed worthy of being Naniwa Star. Before the others could react, he had already begun to show righteousness to the senior Maori who was squatting there. .

"Let's go too." Xiao Shichuan and Ishida looked at each other and walked over.

Soon, the four little swans got together, but three were in high spirits, and one looked a little listless, as if being forced to stand up.

So, Yukimura raised the corners of his lips slightly, and something terrible, something that could be called the master's bad taste, began to move about in the Son of God, "Let's go and cheer for Senior Maori."

Feng He immediately felt great sympathy for Senior Mao Li, wondering if Senior had offended his Patriarch before...

"Hehe, that's a good idea." Fuji smiled so angelically that it made people feel chills down their backs.

The compatibility between the two of you is really good!Feng He glanced at the two of them.

"Haha," Xi Laixi was still as sweet as ever, "Go, go, maybe you'll cheer up after seeing you Maori seniors."

I think that senior Maori probably cheered up, and he is about to die sooner.

Of course, Feng He was complaining, but he also walked over with Yukimura and Fuji to cheer for Senior Mao Li.

Anyway, the people who are going are his master and his friends, so of course he has to follow their footsteps closely.

Feng He doesn't think that he, as an indifferent and gentle boy who was perfectly cultivated by a system, has such things as evil tastes.

I don't know where his confidence comes from.

As for poor Mori Jusaburo, when he saw a few familiar people and cheered him on, how did he spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Well, that's also impossible.

In any case, after training in the U-17 training camp, senior Maori is very strong.