Male god collapses daily

Feng He raised his eyes and looked at the straight kneeling and sitting opposite him, closing his eyes and nourishing his breath, Sanada with an awe-inspiring posture looked at the sky silently in his heart, and then secretly moved his kneeling legs.

It's not that he wants to move around, it's that his legs are numb after sitting on his knees for a long time.

He has been a pure Chinese in his two lifetimes, and he is really not used to this way of kneeling and sitting.Moreover, he has been in the Sanada family dojo for so long, and he didn't figure out what exactly Sanada called him to do, so he was a little confused.

And this strange thing starts from this morning.

As a person who has finally had a summer vacation and does not need to go to school or practice, even if he takes his studies and practice very seriously, he will have the idea of ​​​​relaxing on the first day of the vacation.

Sleeping late or something, even Feng He's mother would not wake up her son who just had a summer vacation.

So when he received Sanada's call early in the morning, Feng He thought it was because his mobile phone alarm clock was not turned off, otherwise why would the voice of the deputy minister appear in the early morning?

With such a naive idea, when Feng He asked Sanada to go to his dojo on the phone, he subconsciously agreed without being sober, without asking what was going on.

After hanging up the phone for a while, Fenghe fully woke up, and suddenly thought of this question, what did Sanada want him to do?He agreed before asking why.

But even though he really wanted to know, Fenghe would not call Sanada again, otherwise wouldn't he expose the fact that he hadn't woken up just now?

Even though he slept with Sanada in the training camp, it was Sanada who told him to wake up.

...I always feel that something is wrong.

After Feng He washed up and had a quick breakfast, when he arrived at the Sanada family's dojo, what was waiting for him was the dignified vice-minister dressed in kendo.

After the meeting, Sanada didn't explain anything to Feng He, and directly threw him a kendo suit and asked him to change.

Feng He was even more at a loss as he hugged the clothes, "What are you going to do?"

"Go as soon as I tell you, I'll find out later!" Sanada seemed to be more impatient this morning than usual.

Feng He glanced at the irritable deputy minister for some reason, sighed deeply in his heart, and went to change clothes.

Well, no matter what Sanada wants to do, it's not going to happen. He just doesn't want to confront the deputy minister who seems to have a gun/powder keg tendency.

I didn't know that he just won the national championship. It should be when he was happy, but where did Sanada get so angry.

Is it really a teenager?

In the bottom of my heart, I diverged my thoughts quite irrelevantly, and Feng He changed into his kendo uniform and came out.

Then, Feng He was brought here by Sanada to kneel and sit here, and then, there was nothing more.

Feng He, who has been kneeling until his legs are numb, is about to cry in his heart. What exactly is the deputy director trying to do?

Is the new penalty for losing?But he didn't lose?

Could it be that the alarm clock was exposed?

Hmm... Absolutely impossible, otherwise Sanada wouldn't have reacted like this.

I don't know if he sensed Feng He's movement, Sanada opened his eyes suddenly, the irritable feeling just now was completely suppressed by him, unlike usual, there was a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

Feng He was also a little startled when he saw Kami Sanada, such Sanada is rare.

The next moment, Sanada stood up, "Stand up."

"..." Fenghe looked up and saw that Sanada didn't move.

"Huh?" Sanada frowned impatiently, "Didn't you hear me?"

"I heard." Feng He's tone was a little light.

"Then stand up quickly." Sanada is really not a very patient person.

"Legs are numb." Feng He raised his head again with his pissed off face when facing Sanada, and he didn't bother to embarrass himself anymore, his legs were really numb.

It was okay if he didn't move secretly just now, but the sour feeling came up when he moved a little bit.

Sanada was stunned for a moment, and then roared quite fiercely, "Too lax."

Feng He looked up at the sky from the bottom of her heart, she was too slack to stand up, wouldn't it be more ugly to fall down later.

Of course he thought so, Feng He still put his hands on the ground, and slowly changed from kneeling to one kneeling, ready to slowly stand up again.

Sanada couldn't bear to see someone procrastinating like this, so he directly raised him up.

Fenghe didn't care about Sanada's thoughts, he had long secretly rubbed against the person who had defined the deputy minister in private, and he was completely unceremonious about holding Sanada to move his hands and feet.

If the black line on Sanada's forehead could be visualized, it would probably keep falling down, but he couldn't do anything to throw Fenghe out directly, so he could only stare fiercely at people and let others drag him around.

After a while, Fenghe felt that it was almost the same. He would be a little lazy when facing Sanada occasionally, but he was not a person who pushes forward. When he calmed down, he let go of Sanada, and then watched people wait.

Sanada gave him another hard look before saying, "Come with me."

Although Fenghe was still a little puzzled, she still nodded.

Sanada led the people to the sword stand where the bamboo sword was stored, "The sword is in the way of the sword, and it has always been the soul and spirit of the samurai..."

Fenghe listened to Sanada's science popularization, and was almost at a loss. What are Sanada and him doing this for?

Fortunately, Sanada's explanation only lasted for a moment, "Do you understand?"

"Understood." Feng He replied reflexively, "But..."

Before Fenghe could ask why you told me this, Sanada had already interrupted him, "I don't have any momentum at all, start over!"

He has always talked like this, where is the momentum.

But seeing Sanada staring at him fiercely, Fenghe could only sigh in his heart, and replied again, "Understood!"

Only then did Sanada feel a little satisfied, he handed the bamboo sword to Feng He, and started a new round of explanations.

When Fenghe came back to his senses, he was already holding a bamboo knife and started to learn how to swing a sword from Sanada.

...Wait, why did he learn this? He never thought of learning kendo.

However, although such thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, Fenghe looked at Sanada teaching him very seriously, as if he couldn't ask anything.

Forget it, let the vice minister teach if he wants to. It seems that there is nothing wrong with learning a little kendo.

With such a fearless thought, Fenghe temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, and started to learn from Sanada.

One of the two people taught carefully, and the other studied seriously, and the time passed quickly.

When Sanada said that he could rest, Feng He felt that his hands were so sore that he could hardly lift them up.

Reluctantly packed up the bamboo knife as Sanada said, and put it back on the knife holder, Feng He finally asked the question that he had been thinking about all morning, "Why did you ask me to learn this?"

So he finally knew why the deputy minister had called him over early in the morning, but why?

In the bottom of Fenghe's heart, Sanada is not the kind of person who is on a whim, let alone a person who is good at being a teacher. Otherwise, after knowing each other for so many years, he would have been pulled over to learn from him long ago.

Sanada was silent for a moment before opening his mouth slowly, without directly answering Feng He's question, "The way of swordsmanship trains the body and mind, and shapes a strong spirit. As long as the spirit is strong enough, no matter what happens, Can carry out their beliefs and will not be shaken by anything."

His tone was unhurried, but with a rather calm breath, a kind of tenacity to break through all difficulties.

Feng He was stunned at this moment, so did the deputy minister want to exercise his spirit?

Did Sanada feel that his spirit was not strong enough?

No, no, Sanada had never made such a request before, could it be because of... what he said yesterday?

So, is the deputy minister trying to comfort him?

In this unique way of exercising the human spirit?

For a moment, Fenghe didn't know whether he should be moved by Sanada's intentions, or be speechless in this terrible way.

In the end, there were mixed feelings, and it could only be turned into an exclamation. It really is something a deputy minister would do.He has never given any gentle comfort. For your own good is to train you so that you can deal with various challenges without fear.

Straight man of steel + stern and tough guy's style, not at all devious and soft.

However, this way of trying to comfort and help him, the deputy minister is sometimes quite cute.

"Thank you." Feng He said this thank you very gently, her usually clear voice was filled with warmth, just like flowing water that melts in the wind in spring, gentle and gurgling.

Now he also knows why Sanada was so irritable when he just arrived this morning, haha, he must be embarrassed.

Should it really be Sanada?Acting so embarrassed...well, Sanada.

Sanada was startled, then slightly turned his gaze away, and replied sternly, "What can I thank you for!"

Huh?The deputy minister is blushing?Although the dark face is not obvious, but Feng He dares to use his eyesight which is not nearsighted in his life to guarantee that he definitely saw Sanada blushing.

"Ojisan!" The paper door of the Japanese room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, revealing a boy's face with a cute doll head cut off.

Sanada turned his head when he heard the sound, "It's Sasuke-kun." He felt wrong when he agreed, "Wait, why is it Oji-san again? Why don't you change it to something like brother?"

"But it's Oji-sang, he's not a big brother." Sasuke didn't show face to his uncle, he turned his head to look at Fenghe, "It turns out that Oji-sang's guest today is Brother Feng."

Feng He has been to Sanada's house more than once or twice, and he is also familiar with Sanada's nephew. Whenever he sees someone, he bends down to say hello, "Long time no see, Sasuke-kun."

Of course, I held back my smile, every time I heard Sasuke call Sanada that, I felt full of joy.

And the point is that Sasuke will only call Sanada that way, but he won't call them Sanada's companions that way.

"Long time no see." Sasuke ran up, "Brother Feng, are you here to learn kendo?"

Feng He looked down at the kendo uniform he was wearing, "Yeah." That's right, although he didn't know what Sanada asked him to do when he came.

"Then do you want to compete with me?" Sasuke pointed to the bamboo sword and asked, "I'm very good."

Children who grew up in the dojo are full of self-confidence in a certain way.

Fenghe shook his head honestly, "It's not necessary, I'm a beginner, so I'm definitely not as good as Sasuke-kun." He has a lot of experience in coaxing children.

It's really not that he's boasting, there are very few kids who don't like him.

Well, it doesn't count to be scared to cry by his cold face.

"Hey," Sasuke laughed after being praised by Fenghe, "Well, since you said so, there is no need to compare."

Feng He reached out and touched Sasuke's head, "I'll compare myself with Sasuke-kun after I learn a lot."

"Then it's settled!" Sasuke shouted happily, "Brother Feng, you must become very powerful quickly."

Fenghe nodded, "I will work hard." It feels like even if he doesn't work hard, he will be encouraged by Sanada to work hard.

Think about when he just came to Lihai University, when he finished Liu's training plan and was half dead every day, he would be dragged by Sanada to play practice games, and he never relaxed.

"Sasuke-kun, what are you doing here?" Sanada looked at his nephew liking Fuhe very much, really, why is he Oji-san, and Kaze is his older brother, isn't he the same age as Fenghe?

"By the way," Sasuke remembered his purpose of coming, "Oji-san, grandma asked me to ask you, do you want the guests to stay for lunch?"

Sanada nodded, then turned to Feng He, "Stay for lunch." He said quite seriously.

Fenghe felt a little embarrassed, "Will you disturb me?" Sanada taught him kendo, and he still ate and drank at his house.

"No!" Sanada replied decisively, "Sasuke-kun, please go back and tell me again, the guests will stay and have lunch with us."

"Okay." Sasuke nodded, "But Oji-san, you owe me one more time." After a pause, "Brother Feng, see you at dinner." After speaking, he ran away.

"Sasuke-kun is so cute." Feng He watched Sasuke run away with a smile.

"Ah." Sanada said, and glanced at Feng He resentfully.

Sensing Sanada's gaze, Fenghe turned his head inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

Sanada frowned, and almost subconsciously blurted out, "Why are you my brother, I am Ojisan."

He is about the same age as Feng Mingming.

Being treated differently like this, even Sanada, who looks very mature, but is actually only a teenager, will be depressed.

Actually, he really cares...

Feng He was almost laughed outright by Sanada's question, but fortunately, he had already cultivated his stomach rolling with laughter, and on the surface he still had a calm demeanor.

After thinking about it seriously, Feng He replied solemnly, "Probably because I am younger than you."

Hahahaha, as expected, the deputy minister is also a young man, and there are all kinds of cuteness of young people.

"Young?" Sanada's eyes were full of disbelief, they were obviously the same age, so there was nothing young or not.

"Isn't it?" Feng He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Mr. Sanada?"

Sanada was stunned for a moment, before realizing that Fenghe was joking when he was misidentified last time, he endured and endured, but he couldn't hold back the veins on his forehead, "Feng! You bastard!"

It was so lax that even he laughed at it.

Fenghe is not afraid of him, and Sanada is not afraid of him even if his face is ugly, but he just looks at the angry deputy minister quite innocently.

What he said was the truth, and he didn't call him the teacher, he was the most, um, just joking around.

No matter how lucky Sanada was, it was impossible for him to beat someone up because of this kind of thing, and there was nothing he could do about it.

But just like that, he felt quite unable to swallow this breath.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the furious deputy minister suddenly had a flash of inspiration.What kind of place is this? This is a Japanese room for practicing kendo.

"Hehehehe," Sanada crossed his arms and smiled condescendingly, "Let's practice again while there is still some time for dinner."

This guy is so slack like this, of course he needs to exercise a lot.

"Wait..." Before Feng He could speak, Sanada dragged her to re-education.

And even though he was/trained to the point where he could hardly lift his hands, Feng He would not change his ways because of this, and let go of the opportunity to make fun of Sanada.

As for being/trained, did he have little experience when he first arrived at Lihai University?

Even now, people who are occasionally fined to serve as Liu's double menu or something, expressed no fear.

The Sanada House is a relatively traditional Japanese-style building, and the meals are also very Japanese-style meals.

Sanada's parents are not at home. In fact, this meal is eaten with Sanada's grandparents and nephew Sasuke.

Grandma Sanada is a very kind Japanese grandma. Grandpa looks serious, but he has the posture of an old child.

Fenghe and Sanada have been together for a long time, and the most disliked is the type who just looks serious on the face.

He is a good friend of the grandson, and Grandpa Sanada will also look at him differently. In addition, Fuhe is originally the kind of polite child that elders usually like very much. The mother and sister of the Fuji family, and the mother and sister of the Yukimura family all like him, so a It was quite enjoyable to eat the meal.

After lunch, Feng He was about to leave. He had to go back early to finish his summer homework, otherwise Gu Chi would come over in two days, and he would have no time to do it.

I also know that that guy has just passed the high school entrance examination, so he must have forgotten everything.

Even if Fenghe doesn't want to risk his life to accompany the gentleman, he can't do it.

Creatures like dramatists are quite, quite troublesome.

However, when Sanada sent him to the door, he still kept a calm face and told him to come over tomorrow morning.

The corner of Feng He's mouth almost twitched when he heard that, what should he do, how should he express the vice minister to know that he really doesn't need to continue to exercise his spirit?

He really didn't take that matter to heart.

At the moment when Fenghe was thinking, Sanada had already accepted him, with a serious face, "Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, don't be late!"

The words are serious, but those who really care can feel the concern under his serious appearance.

If you don't really care about it, you won't spare your time to do such an extremely labor-intensive and possibly thankless task.

Of course, Feng He could also understand Sanada's intentions, so after a slight pause, "...Okay."

Forget it, it was the deputy minister's kindness after all, anyway, he is on summer vacation now, so there is no harm in learning kendo.

The main reason is that Sanada has done so much for him, and he really can't bear to ignore the other party's kindness.

So Feng He's heart softened for a moment, and he dug a big hole for himself, and killed himself.

When Sanada found out that Feng was originally a first-rate and responsive type, learning kendo after laying a good foundation can be said to be progressing by leaps and bounds, and seeing Lie Xinxi, he became stricter.

Zhi Zhi practiced Feng He until he wanted to cry, and regretted it too much, this is a later story.