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Opening the milk to cool down, Yukimura also became interested in talking after taking a break, "No wonder you asked me to come to the tennis club."

If that's what it felt like on the tennis court when the wind was getting smaller.

"Does it feel very different?" Feng He took a sip of water, glanced at the milk that was still waiting to cool down, and then silently looked away.

Will he admit that this is his sudden mistake?He is the young man who is everywhere in the audience.

Although this is the only time when I think of this name...

"Yes." Yukimura looked up at the court, "No matter how strong the spirit is, it cannot surpass the limit of the body."

Especially when the body becomes smaller, this feeling is even more obvious. Yukimura is still very confident in his spirit, but at this time, he still feels the limitations of his body.

"It should be said to be interaction," Feng He had already considered this issue carefully before, "Mental strength is very important, and it must be supported by strength," just like Yukimura's five senses, although it is spiritual Moves, but the most basic, always rely on his extraordinary tennis skills and crushing strength to completely deprive the opponent's senses, otherwise it will be like the warm-up match of the U-17 World Cup. Moves, acting on oneself, "but sometimes the extensibility of the spirit is endless." It is also said that as wide as the heart is, so is the world.It's hard to describe it in words, you can only feel it yourself.

"Extensibility?" Yukimura thought for a moment, "Like the match between you and Fujita in last year's national competition?" He also felt Feng's spiritual progress at the beginning of that match.

A good opponent can inspire the best state and stimulate one's own progress.

"Probably." Fenghe was also a little shocked by Yukimura's sharp thinking, "I think the spirit is a very complicated thing, concentrated attention, the belief in winning, firm confidence...etc, are all included in it."

It is because it is too complicated that it cannot be described from a single aspect.

"Yeah." Yukimura nodded slightly, "Indeed."

"However, for things like spirit, you probably have to think for yourself, rather than being able to receive guidance like technology." Feng He thought for a while and said again.

After all, there may still be a template for technology, such as how to cut the ball well and when to use the smash, but there is no fixed model for spiritual progress. Other people's experience or models can be used for reference, but how useful is it? It's really hard to say.

Therefore, compared with technical training, mental progress is more difficult, but if progress is made, it will be even more terrifying.

"Yes, everyone's mental state is actually very different." Yukimura also agrees with Fenghe's statement.

"That's right," Feng He also nodded, "so your own understanding is the most useful."

"En." Acknowledging Feng He's words, Yukimura was thoughtful.

After a while, the two discussed this issue a few more words before leaving the tennis club together.

After lunch, I waited for Yukimura to return to his usual state.

"The time is coming soon." Feng He looked at the time, not knowing whether it was regret or relief.

Although he felt that the little master was in a very cute state, but for some reason, this day was enough to be frightened.

So overall, it's better to get back to normal.

Yukimura was sitting on the sofa. Because of his young age, his legs couldn't land on the ground yet, so he looked like a cute doll.

However, when he heard Fenghe's exclamation, he also glanced at him, "Satisfied?"

This guy is thinking about it, don't think he doesn't know.

Fenghe put on a fearless and indifferent face, "Ah." Seeing Yukimura when he was a child, he was quite satisfied, but it's a pity that there is only one wish card, otherwise he would also like to give Sanada one.

Then again, he wants to see little Sanada who likes to cry!Special thought.

Huh?But if it's just a change in the trouble card, he saw that Sanada's body has become smaller, but his personality and memory have not changed, so he probably won't cry too much.

Even if he loves to cry, he will definitely not cry for him.

In this way, only by seeing Sanada when he was a child can he satisfy his wish to see the crying deputy minister.

Wait... What is his wish? It sounds weird.

Is it an illusion?

Even giving it back to him, this guy is getting bolder and bolder.

Yukimura once again confirmed his previous thoughts in the Demon World, although he would not forget it before.

"However," Feng He hadn't finished speaking, "Just like what you said before, now, it won't be a pity that we didn't play tennis together when we were young."

Yukimura had seen him when he was a child, and he had seen Yukimura when he was a child.

Although the time for the card to function will pass, the memories will remain, except for those fun and interesting factors. Such memories will make up for those regrets and become eternity with residual warmth in the memory.

Feng He said it very seriously, and it was also a matter of course.

After Yukimura was slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth curved upwards, "Ah."

The only thing that can make meeting so gentle is the wind.

"The time is almost up." Seeing that the time was almost up, Feng He stood up first, "Go up, the clothes are still in the room."

The process from small to large is no different than from big to bottom, bigger clothes are at least wearable, smaller ones are... explosive...

Heck, it's best to replace it in time.

"I can go by myself." Yukimura also jumped off the sofa. He didn't think that this kind of thing needed other people's participation, even the wind.

Fenghe's footsteps just paused, "That's okay." When he changed back before, he didn't want the other party to see it. This kind of thing should be respected by his Patriarch.

Yukimura nodded and quickly ran upstairs along the stairs.

Feng He looked up and saw that someone had gone upstairs, so he sat down again. It should take a while, he should read a book to pass the time.

Opening the book he was reading before, Feng He leaned on the sofa and folded his long legs casually, looking very relaxed.

The waiting time was not long, Feng He had only turned two pages of the book when she heard footsteps on the stairs.

Hearing the sound, he looked up, and he happened to see the blue-purple-haired boy coming down the stairs.

The round outline of the child before has fully grown, and the lovely child has become an elegant young man, and the appearance of going downstairs in a leisurely manner is quite elegant.

Probably aware of Feng He's gaze, Yukimura turned his head and looked over, and smiled when he saw the person.

The blue-purple eyes are crystal clear, and when they are full of smiles, they are more moving than poetry.

"I am back."

"Welcome back."

No matter how happy the summer vacation life is, there will be a day when it will end. According to the practice of the Lihai University Tennis Club, it is necessary to start concentrating in advance because of the preparations for the Umihara Festival.

This time, after the summer vacation, there was one less person in the final selection.

"That guy Kaze really likes to be an exchange student." With his hands behind his head, Marui curled his lips, "I went to Seigaku last year, and this year I went to Hyodi again."

Hmph, look at that guy's cold look, don't think he doesn't know, he likes interesting things.

Of course, because of this, every time they play, they will call the upper hand together.

"Hehe," Fuji smiled a little too happily, "I heard that Atobe invited him."

"Why do I think you have a special smile..." Marui looked at him suspiciously, why did he feel that Fuer's smile was weird, although he still looked like he was smiling with squinted eyes and crooked eyebrows, but Anyway, I feel a little different from usual.

"What's so special?" Fuji turned around with a smile.

"It's nothing." Marui answered firmly. Sometimes, he also has a kind of genius intuition.

Anyway, he thinks it's better not to offend if it's less than 2000 million at this time. As for why, he doesn't want to know.

Really, he just needs to know that this smile is aimed at the wind, not at him, and that's it.

Fuji continued to smile, the kind of smile that was particularly beautiful.

Well, a friend abducted him to Lihai University and then ran to Bingdi or something.

How can I let the other party know that it is wrong to do so?

He has to think about it, think about it seriously, so that he can remind the other party, doesn't he?

"What are you talking about?" The silver-haired fraudster also hunched over, "Umihara Festival?"

"No," Marui turned his head and glanced at Nioh, "That guy who is talking about the wind is going to be an exchange student again." In one episode, it is obvious that there is one missing person.

"Ice Emperor," Niwang smiled with the corners of his mouth raised, a little ruffian and handsome, "puri."

"What do you want to do?" Marui and Nioh have been friends and classmates for many years, so they naturally understand the character of the fraudster to some extent.

When Feng went to Qingxue before, this guy pushed Chiya to tell Yukimura that he was worried about Feng, but now he doesn't know what to do.

"I don't want to do anything." King Ni said that it felt like that.

Marui rolled his eyes in disbelief, but he also loves to play, anyway, whatever happens to Nioh, he just has to play.

So he didn't ask Nioh, of course, most of the possibilities are impossible to ask anyway, "But when it comes to the Kaihara Festival, what will the tennis club of the Kaihara Festival do this year?" His eyes lit up as he said, "Can you?" Can't open a dessert shop?"

He is very confident in dessert cakes, not only eating, but also cooking.

"Is there a dessert house?" Fuji finally seemed to have had enough laughs, and happily joined the topic, "Will there be mustard-flavored cakes?"

The bubble that Marui just blown burst with a bang, "Is that kind of thing really edible?"

It was horrible, it was horrible, mustard cake, he was going to have nightmares tonight.

"It feels delicious." Fuji continued the topic with a smile.

"Anyway, I don't want to eat it," Marui touched his chest, "Try Nioh?"

Immediately, the fraud master had a righteous expression on his face, almost showing a disgusted expression, "I don't like eating cakes."

Marui just rolled his eyes and said, "You don't like it and you still grab my cake?"

"Isn't it fun?" Nioh smiled a bit skinny, "I'll give you the wasabi flavored cake." He wouldn't snatch a cake with this flavor.

Marui almost covered his head and wailed, "Can you stop mentioning the wasabi-flavored cake?" He felt like he was going to die.

"Hehe," Fuji was still a little gentle at certain times, seeing that Marui really couldn't stand it anymore, so he changed the subject, "I remember last year's Kaibara Festival was a drama."

"Yes," Nioh nodded, "Comedy drama, this year should not be the same again."

"It makes people look forward to it." Fuji is also a person who likes interesting things, and of course he also likes the Unabara Festival.

Just when the Lihai University Tennis Club was gathering, Feng He had already moved his things to Tokyo. It was rare that his father was free, so he drove him there, so this time it was much easier than when he went to Qingxue last time.

Of course, in the eyes of Fenghe's father, his son has been independent and self-conscious since he was a child. He has performed very well in both studies and other hobbies. Being invited as an exchange student is something his parents will be proud of.

After sending off his father, it is the usual cleaning and tidying, which is what Feng He is used to, and there is no need for a detailed watch.

It's just that when he was sweeping the floor, he sneezed two or three times in a row, and someone who didn't think he had a cold vomited silently, and he didn't know who was talking about him behind his back.

Although Ice Emperor Academy has always been a famous traditional tennis school in Kanto, Feng He and the people in the ice emperor tennis club also know each other, and I am even more familiar with Atobe, but it is the first time for Feng He to come to the high school of Ice Emperor Academy .

When standing in front of that gorgeous campus compared to Lihai University early in the morning, Feng He also wanted to sigh.

Sure enough, it is the school that Atobe-san attended?Although Lihai University is also a prestigious private school, in terms of gorgeousness, it is indeed far inferior to Bingdi.

However, Li Haida showed another style, and in Fenghe's heart, he might not lose to Bingdi.

Of course, what Feng He didn't know was that the Ice Emperor Academy more than three years ago was far from gorgeous, but it was an ordinary private school in Tokyo, and it was not bad.

After Master Atobe entered school, the Hyotei Academy underwent several expansions and renovations to form its current scale and style.

After straightening the tennis bag on his shoulders, Fenghe recalled the anime he had watched many years ago as a manga youth, and found that there seemed to be shadows of such schools in them.

He always felt that coming to Bingdi as an exchange student would be more interesting than he imagined.

With such thoughts in mind, Feng He finally stepped into the school where he will study and live for a month.

Before Fenghe knew it, he had already made a name for himself in the Ice Emperor.

Of course, it's not because of him, even if he is considered to be the best in the country in tennis, overall, he is really just an ordinary high school student.

The reason why he became famous this time is because he bears the title of mysterious exchange student.

As a well-known private school in Tokyo, Hiotei Gakuen has also carried out such exchange activities with many schools. It stands to reason that such exchange students are not unusual.

But the difference between Fenghe and other exchange students is that he was personally invited by Atobe.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, especially for a character like Atobe whose every move attracts attention in school.

So the gossip had already been spread, that Mr. Atobe personally invited an exchange student over. Although most people didn't know the details of this exchange student, it didn't prevent them from making up their minds.

In particular, Master Atobe's popularity in Hyotei Academy has always been at its peak.

Good-looking, excellent in sports, versatile in grades, rich in family... any one of them is enough to make a girl of this age fall into a pink state, let alone he has everything.

In addition, Atobe is very high-profile in his life and work. On his first day in Ice Emperor, he dared to call himself the King of Ice Emperor in front of the teachers and students of the school.

To be honest, in terms of the high popularity of the campus, Atobe is definitely the most among this group of teenagers playing tennis, no one can match it.

And girls who are in the pink state think a lot.

"Have you heard?" Before class started, girls from a certain class got together and discussed, "The transfer student invited by Atobe-sama is coming to Hyotei."

"I heard about it a long time ago!" This is a diehard fan of Uncle Atobe, and he gritted his teeth with hatred when he heard such news, "I don't know who has such a big face."

There is a well-informed gossip, "I heard that this is a girl that Atobe-sama met when he was studying in a foreign elementary school. She is a young lady with a rich family."

"No, no." Of course, there were those who disagreed with this statement, "I heard that she is very beautiful, and she is a girl who is especially in line with Atobe-sama's aesthetics."

The diehard fan jumped up when he heard it, "Master Atobe is not the type who only looks at women's faces."

"That's true." Although the person who spoke this sentence looked very angry, some people agreed with it, "But in this way, does the other party have other things that Mr. Atobe should look at?"

"It can't be..." A girl had an idea and thought of another possibility, but she shook her head after she finished speaking, "Probably not."

"Hey, what did you say? You won't do it." The girl next to her hurriedly pushed her. Didn't she know that being obedient and only listening to half a sentence was the most uncomfortable thing?

"I have a guess, but I don't think it's possible." The girl who just started talking explained.

"Never mind what the guess is, let's listen to it." The other girls followed suit, and they also wanted to know the guess, otherwise they would feel itchy.

"That's right," the girl thought for a while, but she still said it. In fact, she couldn't bear it even if she didn't say it. "You know that Mr. Atobe's family is very rich. Isn't it that the young master of this rich family wants to arrange a blind date?" What, maybe even designate a fiancée or something..." Isn't that how it is played on TV, the so-called matchmaking.

"Ah?! Fiancee!!" The other girls only heard such a title.

"I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense!" The girl who just said it waved her hands, "Don't believe it."

Although she said so, but this guess is too explosive, human instinct is to like this kind of thing that sounds very explosive.So soon, this rumor spread, and the more rumors spread, the more outrageous they became.

When it was reported back to the tennis club, Mr. Atobe had already been married to a beautiful and talented young lady with a good family background... his fiancée.

"I really didn't expect it," Ren Zuzu's eyes were more or less gloating, "When did you have such a fiancée, Atobe?"

Atobe glanced at Shinobu, who said sarcastic words, "Are these people too idle?" It seems that the student union should organize some activities, or suggest to the teacher that for the glory of Hyotei Academy, the classwork should be increased up.

"I just don't know if they will be disappointed when they see the real person." Renzu couldn't help laughing, it was really hard for him to associate Feng's cold face with the eldest lady's fiancée or something.

"Are you free too? Huh?" Atobe twitched the corners of his mouth twice, speaking as if he really had a fiancée.

Being threatened, Ninzu shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking, "Aren't you worried about that guy coming to be watched?" Anyway, he was invited by Atobe.

"Hmph," Master Atobe snorted, "With his face, I'm afraid few people would dare to watch him face to face. As for those who watched secretly, do you think he would care?"

Shinobu's glasses slipped a little bit, he coughed, and pushed his glasses, "That's true, that guy looks colder than Tezuka." Tezuka just had no expression on his face, so who would look at it coldly? People, people who don't understand it are also very stressful.

"It's just an appearance." Atobe said disapprovingly, as a person who lived in the same room and has excellent observation skills, can't he see what is going on with Kaze?

"Huh?" Shinobu became interested, what does Atobe's words mean, is the wind not what it seems?

But Atobe didn't bother to say much, anyway, that guy was coming by himself, where else could he go besides the tennis club.

When you get to the tennis club, it's up to you to see how much you can see.

Hyotei Academy is a private school with strict requirements. All students are required to wear uniforms during class time.

After entering the campus, Fenghe's ordinary private clothes seemed a little conspicuous, and his face was extremely eye-catching no matter what, many students passing by would subconsciously take a second look.

Having been in this world for so many years, Feng He has long been used to being looked at by others, and others are just curious to take a look, there is no special pressure, so now he can walk past the teaching building with a blank expression until he is a little confused. Where should it be.

Although he can also call Atobu directly, but for such a trivial matter, Feng He thinks it is easier to ask someone.

So Feng He casually stopped two girls passing by on the road, "Hi students, I would like to ask where is the next teaching building? I am an exchange student who came to report today."