Male god collapses daily

"It seems to be almost enough to watch," Yukimura thought after cheering senior Maori well and admiring the cracked state of senior, "If it's Swan Lake, the leading role is only black swan Audi I haven't seen it yet."

"Black Swan," Baishi laughed, "There was something wrong with his clothes just now, he should have changed by now."

As a tour guide leading people to visit, Shiraishi can be said to be quite conscientious.

Just as Baishi was saying this, he saw the black swan princess who was wearing the same clothes as Xiaochun, but the color was completely opposite, walking in. It was Feng He and the other three who had to look up their faces clearly." Princess".

After looking at it carefully, Feng He felt very seriously that the prince chose the white swan instead of the black swan in the end, probably because of the height difference.

Really, a black swan of Chitose's height and a prince of Ichishi's height would feel awkward.

Sure enough, standing with Xiaochun looked more harmonious.

After Baishi took Fenghe and the three of them around the tennis club, they had almost seen everything they should see, and then it was time to go to the performance next time.

Since it is said to be a comedy drama, and the style of Sitianbao Temple is also added, the whole plot of Swan Lake is simply too unexpected.

When I saw the swan princess Audite running in place, she said to the prince, "Come on, come on, come and chase me, hahahaha."

Even Fenghe admired him following behind, also hahahaha, with a running posture, but standing still, of course, he had to have lines, "Hahahaha, I'm coming, I'm coming right now."

So, the swan princess Odette and the prince really are a perfect match, even if the black swan Odile turns himself into a top, and finally faints on the stage, it is not as good as the original (?).

Of course, apart from the hard work of a few leading actors, the parts of the others are all kinds of funny.

Just like the four little swans, when they danced on stage, they almost set off a small climax.

Originally, the appearance of the boys had a comic effect, coupled with their dance moves, such as very neat leg raises from time to time, it surprised the audience below.

Off the stage, there were non-stop laughter and screams, making the atmosphere of the whole venue extremely lively.

"The campus atmosphere in Sitianbao Temple is really good," Feng He sighed to the two friends during the intermission, "Everyone is so serious and funny."

Although when I first read it, I only felt that this school was really unique, and it was completely different from the ordinary schools outside.

But if you feel it seriously, you will find that this is really a good school.

If there are surprises everywhere in life, making you happy and making you laugh, they will devote all their efforts to it, and what could be better than this.

"Hehe, yes." Buer nodded in agreement, "Everyone is working hard."

"They don't regard being funny as just a dispensable thing, but as an achievement that needs to be done with all their strength," Yukimura also sighed, "The winner is king, and it is also reflected in this aspect."

"That's why Sitianbao Temple has such a unique style," Feng He liked this school quite a bit, although he had thought about it before, if he was drawn to Sitianbao Temple at that time, he would probably have developed a funny stunt with a deadpan face , "very distinctive."

Yukimura turned his head to look at the person when he heard the words, "It seems that he likes Shitenbao Temple very much."

"It does look good," Feng He didn't deny, "However, I like Li Haida better."

For Sitianbao Temple, it is appreciation and praise for other people's schools, while for Lihai University, it is the pride and love of one's own school.

From the tennis department to the whole school, what is cultivated is not only a sense of collective honor, but also a strong sense of belonging and pride.

Of course, the reason why Feng He answered so quickly and affirmatively was that apart from his sense of recognition for his school, did his Patriarch start to ask such questions?

As a person who has been in the tennis club all year round and makes a living under the hands of the Son of God, Feng He said that his desire to survive is still very strong.

Sure enough, after hearing Fenghe's firm and unhesitating words, Yukimura also raised his lips and smiled, a very beautiful, gentle smile without any shadow.

After laughing, Yukimura turned his head to look at Fuji, "Fuji, are you completely used to Li Haida?"

"I'm used to it," said Bu Er Bu Hei, who was also a very soft-spoken person. "However," he chuckled twice, "it would be nice if the previous training plan didn't change any more."

Feng He also nodded with sympathy, there was no way, Liu's tailor-made training plan was originally a terrifying existence that could drain all the physical strength of a person.

Recently, for some reason, his Patriarch took special care of them, making even him feel like he was going to die.

Not to mention that he was the only one who just transferred to Lihai University.

"Our goal," Yukimura said very gently, and rejected Fuji's proposal very gently, "is the national champion!"

On the court, there are only winners and losers and winners and losers. If you want to win and don’t want to lose, you have to work harder than others.

After finishing speaking, Yukimura paused and added, "Of course, it would be even better if we can win the national championship without losing a game."

Feng He secretly sighed in his heart, knowing it would be like this.

With such a master, what else could they do?Of course you can only go all out!

What's more, in fact, everyone in Li Haida has quite a bit of arrogance, and he doesn't want to lose to anyone's arrogance.

After all, the three-year national champion, King Lihai.

How could he not have his own arrogance.

After a few words, the intermission was over, and the three of them naturally politely stopped talking and focused on the performance.

The Swan Lake in Sitianbao Temple is indeed unmatched in terms of funny level.

Of course, it is also because they are really willing to let go.

But comedies, of course, must have this spirit.

So after watching their performance in the end, whether it was Fenghe, Yukimura, or Fuji, they all spoke highly of the performance of the Tennis Club of Shitenbaoji.

In return, Yukimura also invited Shiraishi Kaihara to visit Likai University during the Kaihara Festival.

The performance of their Lihai University Tennis Club will definitely not lose to the wonderful performance of Sitianbaosi.

Although, I still don't know what to play, but being the head of tennis at Lihai University, who can never lose anything, thinks so.

"When we meet again next time, it will be the national competition, right?" Bai Shi asked with a smile when sending Feng He and the others out of the school.

"Ah," Feng He nodded, "I hope that in this final, Lihai's opponent will be Sitianbaosi."

"This time, it's up to our Four Heavens Treasure Temple to win the throne of the king." Baishi restrained his expression, the winner is the king, and their Four Heavens Treasure Temple will be the winner.

Feng He's gaze also changed suddenly, "Li Hai is big, and he is not afraid of any challenge." And anyone who dares to challenge the king's power will be suppressed under the king's power.

They stand tall in the sea and are the absolute kings!

The four eyes met, the arrogance of a young man who refused to accept anyone.

Well, see the truth on the court.

The National High School Tennis Championship is about to start.

For the Tennis Club of Rikkai University Affiliated High School, it started with the Kanagawa Prefecture Tournament.

Apart from Lihai University, there is no traditional strong tennis school in Kanagawa County, so the Tennis Club of Likai University High School will pay attention to the Kanagawa County Conference, but it will not feel like it is facing a big enemy.

Moreover, compared to last year's national competition, although today's Rikkai University High School Tennis Club lacks ace Kirihara Akaya, it has more talented Fujisuke.

There is still no dead end in Lihai's three consecutive hegemony.

From the ministers to the members, everyone is full of confidence in the upcoming competition.

"In this case, all the spells have been translated." Fuji stacked up the notes and put them away, "I checked with Yukimura, there should be no problem."

"Thank you." Looking at the stack of notes, Feng He also felt that progress had been made, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Well, it's best if it's useful." Yukimura tapped his finger on the table lightly, "Fuze, how is your practice going?"

"Let Weihong and Foxnosuke have seen it, there shouldn't be a big problem." Fenghe nodded, if you don't think that practicing hand gestures in front of the mirror is probably a bit silly, but treat this matter as a serious matter , also detached.

Moreover, neither Konosuke nor Foxosuke knew much about hand gestures anyway, no matter what he did, both of them would applaud vigorously, and he just needed to make serious gestures.

"Then it's best to combine gestures and spells to practice," Yukimura motioned the two to look at the stack of notes, "It should be the combination of the two that will be effective."

"It should be like this," Fuji continued with a smile, "I have also read a lot of related books recently, and they all say that spells should be matched with correct gestures."

"Are you still studying this recently?" Yukimura asked curiously.

"It's very interesting." Fuji took out a book, "I finally read a book about praying for rain." He showed the book to Feng He and Yukimura, "it said that the ceremony of praying for rain requires Dedicate Yuyue Shengren to the heavens."

"How to dedicate it to God?" Yukimura was puzzled. He didn't know much about Shintoism before, and he only read some books recently because he wanted to help Feng.

Buer suddenly opened his eyes, his icy blue eyes were filled with shattered ice, "Burn it with fire."

Both Yukimura and Fenghe looked over.

After a while, Fuji turned his eyes back, and smiled again with gentle brows and eyes, "Fortunately, this kind of ritual has disappeared now."

Feng He brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, "The evil gods are the ones who need to be sacrificed. Even if the real gods can't love the world, they should be ruthless."

Just... My best friend, it's really scary for you to come here so suddenly.

"What does Dao ruthless mean?" Neither Yukimura nor Fuji had ever heard of such a statement.

"I'm not very clear either," Feng He shook his head, "I just know roughly that this should be a natural law, not just for people, but also for everything in nature."

Following the law is a natural law. Human behavior is actually a movement against the natural law, not against the sky.

"So in the eyes of gods, is there no difference between humans and other animals and plants?" Yukimura thought.

"It's just a guess," Feng He spread his hands, "Besides, different beliefs mean different gods."

"Hehe, after all, we have never seen a real god." Fuji laughed, "But since there are monsters and monsters in this world, maybe there will be gods."

Because the three of them actually don't know how the world works, so it's just a random discussion like a chat.

After the discussion, it was forgotten.

After all, this kind of thing is still too far away from their lives.

Even if he can see monsters like Feng He, he still feels that he is just an ordinary tennis boy, and he will not be involved with things like gods.

If you have time to think about these nihilistic things, you might as well try to recite those spells, so that you don't feel like you can't turn your tongue when you need to use it.

Gestures and mantras work with these things, and with proper practice, they are all overcome.

So two days later, when Fenghe came to Honmaru again with the various notes supported by his friends, and Honosuke, he felt that after practicing, he could come and try.

At the door of the red torii gate, Fenghe put Foxnosuke down, and then took out notes from the tennis bag, "I don't know which one is useful, let's try it next to each other." Anyway, it seems that these gestures and spells are all Looks great.

"Come on, please!" Foxosuke squatted beside him like last time, and waved his little paw to cheer Feng He up.

"Yeah." After reading the spell again, Feng He put the notes aside, and then started the first attempt...

Two hours later, no matter how reluctant, Feng He had to stop, "It seems impossible."

He has tried all the spells that Yimu Lian-sang gave him more than once, and he doesn't know whether he has recited the spells correctly, or the gestures are not standard, or his spiritual power is not enough.

Anyway, all the incantations have no effect on this enchantment like the water surface. The best one feels that the water surface fluctuates slightly, and the others don't even have the slightest reaction at all, making Fenghe think that he has read it wrong, and compared his notes Tried a few more times after that.

"Yeah." Even Foxosuke, who was always optimistic, lowered his head sadly. He has always lived with Fenghe, and of course he knows how hard Fenghe worked to help him untangle this barrier.

But now all his efforts were in vain, and he couldn't accept this ending for a while.

Seeing Fox's depressed look, Feng He sighed in his heart, squatted beside Fox's side, reached out and rubbed the little fox's head, "It's not time to despair yet."

Foxnosuke raised his head, "Master Feng?"

Feng He nodded, "You know I play tennis, right?"

"I know." Fox Nosuke has lived in Feng He's house for so long, of course he knows what this adult does in normal times.

"In tennis matches, you will often encounter powerful opponents," Feng He looked at the calm enchantment, "sometimes you will even be suppressed by the opponent and have no strength to fight back." He didn't just once or twice I have encountered this kind of situation, when I was playing with Yukimura, when I was playing with the seniors of the Byodoin Temple, and even when I was in the final of the U-17 World Cup, "But," he turned around and looked at it seriously. Xiang Foxunosuke, "Until the last ball hits the ground, it can't be considered a loss."

If he didn't even have this awareness, he wouldn't be able to get to where he is today.

The boy's eyes are a very light blue, as clear as the deepest ice, a slight blue revealed by the extreme cold.

He just looked straight at people like this, and there was a sense of unshakable firmness after wind, frost, snow and rain. It was not ignorant arrogance, but a person who had really experienced hardships and still did not change his original intention.

Foxnosuke looked into Feng He's eyes firmly, and after a while, he bowed deeply towards the person, "Yes!"

Even Master Feng can do this for him, then he himself will never give up.

"En." Feng He nodded and stood up, "So don't give up hope." Some miracles can only happen if you believe in them.

Although this matter now seems to be at the end of the mountain, but maybe the next stop will be a bright future.