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In any case, Fenghe is very happy and touched to be able to eat very authentic Chinese cuisine here.

After eating lunch with such a happy mood and finishing the afternoon's studies, it's time to work.

The Ice Emperor Tennis Club has been a large-scale club with a large number of people since junior high school, so the support is also top-notch in the country. Even Fenghe occasionally complains about his own Li Haida. The usual support sounds formal and imposing, but compared There are still some gaps.

After entering high school, the Tennis Club of Ice Emperor High School also continued this style, with a considerable number of members.

Coupled with the fact that they have such a gorgeous minister, it is conceivable that the Ice Emperor Tennis Club has a large area and advanced equipment.

"Sure enough, Ice Emperor, a famous tennis school in Kanto." This kind of hardware facilities, even the student Fenghe, who is the national champion Lihai University, would like to praise. "It looks full of momentum."

Compared with Qinggaku's tennis club, Hyotei's tennis club is indeed superior in terms of conditions.

Atobu glanced at Fenghe with your discerning gaze, "This is my tennis club." When he was in the middle school, he was the king of the tennis club from the first day he entered the ice emperor tennis club. Of course, high school is no exception.

Whether it is in the tennis department or in the whole school, he is the unique king.

"Then I can join the training, right?" Feng He looked at the spectacular swinging scene and wanted to move a little bit.

"The training ground for the main selection is here." Atobe pointed in another direction. Like Rikkai University and Seigaku, the main selection training of Ice Emperor is also separate from that of ordinary members.

Being elected is a kind of honor, but at the same time, it also has to bear more responsibilities, so it is natural to accept stricter training.

Feng He glanced over there, there were indeed familiar people gathering, even if they didn't know each other before, after this Kanto competition, they could look familiar.

However, he didn't go directly to join the practice, but said lightly, "I'm not the official candidate yet." If you really want to follow the rules, he is a newcomer.

Atobe raised his eyebrows, "Don't you think you don't have the strength to be selected, huh?" He didn't think this guy would have such an idea.

In fact, regardless of Feng He's cold appearance, self-confidence and arrogance, as the main candidate of Li Hai University, he also has everything.

So when Atobe asked this question, Fenghe answered without hesitation, "Of course not," he kicked his hands into his trouser pockets, "I just want to know when the competition can start."

Of course he knew that according to the rules of the Ice Emperor High School Tennis Club, as long as he wins the previous main election, he can become the new main election.

Feng He actually didn't pay much attention to the name of the main election, anyway, he has always been the main election of Lihai University, but he can't wait for the fact that he can compete.

The first-choice players of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club have already assembled, and when they saw Atobe walking over with Fenghe, they all had different expressions on their faces.

Atobe didn't talk nonsense, "I believe you all know who he is, and I don't need to introduce it." Then, without waiting for others to answer, he turned directly to Fenghe, "Who do you want to challenge?"

Fenghe twirled Lihai Taisho's unified weight-bearing wristband on his wrist, "Anyone can do it, right?"

Atobe raised his jaw slightly, "As long as you can win."

So Feng He's gaze fell on one of the familiar and unfamiliar first-choice players after sweeping across, "Then I'll challenge Ren Zuzu."

Quite calmly, Feng He threw out these words.

"Huh?" Shinobu was actually more or less surprised. He thought that Kaze would directly confront Atobe, "Fight me?"

Feng He turned his head slightly to look at Renzu, "Don't you want to fight with me?" He took his time and said, "We haven't faced off in a singles match yet, have we?"

After a short question, he couldn't continue with the words. After a while, he pushed his glasses, "Okay."

If it's the wind's challenge, then he's next.

So Feng He looked at Atobe, "Is there no problem, Minister Atobe?"

Atobe, who had seen enough excitement, nodded slightly, "I agree."

There is not much difference between the official and non-selection team uniforms of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club, both of which are extremely elegant gray-blue designs.

After Fenghe experienced the devastation of the team uniform of Lihai University High School Tennis Club, after suddenly changing into this kind of team uniform that can even be called the first-class and beautiful team in the country, she actually wanted to be moved.

Sure enough, if there is no comparison, there is no difference. Compared with the ice emperor's team uniform, the team uniform of the Lihai University Tennis Club is simply a horrible situation.

Well, well, even if there is no comparison, in fact, it is quite tragic just by looking at it.

While doing quite irrelevant brain exercises in his mind, Feng Hebian took out his usual racket from his tennis bag, adjusted the wrist guards on his hands, and then stepped out of the locker room.

The stadium was already full of members watching the game, and even the main candidates for this year's Ice Emperor stood on the side of the stadium.

Although the other students of Bingdi may not know the face of Fenghe, the main candidates of Lihai University High School Tennis Club know each of them.

In the final of the Kanto Contest, he lost to Li Haida. Even if Feng He was not able to play, his face was impressive enough when he stood across the net.

Seeing people come out now, many people will give unkind eyes, that is Li Haida's right choice.

For Fenghe, who has even beaten the U-17 World Cup in all away games, these sights are really painless. He didn't talk nonsense, and walked directly in front of Renzu, "Shall we start?"

Shinobu was already ready, and nodded upon hearing the words, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The two didn't exchange much greetings, and stood directly on both sides of the court to start the game.

Renzu is known as the genius of the Ice Emperor, and it is definitely not for nothing.

He is a person who has all kinds of first-class tennis skills since junior high school. He plays stable on the court and makes people completely unpredictable.

Feng He still remembered that Liu once analyzed this contestant who wore glasses and spoke a Kansai accent, saying that he was difficult to see through.

Every player has his or her own style of play and thinking. People with good observation skills and strong judgment can even see through the opponent and infer the opponent's next game.

But Ren Zu will not be seen through, his ball path, and his thinking.

Unlike Fuji's unconstrained and aura-filled tennis, Renzuo appeared on the court even more calmly, even to the point of icy cold.

Feng He was thinking at the time, it must be very interesting to fight against such a player.

Later, he did meet Ninzuzu on the court, but unfortunately both of them played doubles at that time. In addition to personal skills, it also depends on the cooperation between the two partners, which is completely different from singles.

More or less, Fenghe still feels a little regretful, and he mentioned this to his friends before.

At this time, he finally had a chance to compete against others, so in this match, Feng He was not in a hurry to decide the outcome immediately.

He also wanted to know what happened to the so-called inability to see through.

Feng He played tennis with a touch of probing, and Renzu was not the kind of person who would immediately get excited on the court, so the two of them came and went, running on the court.

"What the hell is Yushi doing?" Outside the court, Xiang Ri muttered dissatisfiedly. As a partner who often practiced with him, he certainly knew the strength of Ninzuzu, but looking at it now, that guy is still trying his best.

Atobe sat casually on the steps outside the court, his long legs crossed together, "Be patient, the game will only begin."

"But," Xiang Ri turned his head to look at Atobe, "I don't know how long this kind of temptation will last."

Atobe's observation skills are still astonishing, "It's almost over, let's watch, ah."

As if confirming the words of Atobu, on the court, the movement of Renzu gradually changed, getting faster and faster, a beautiful short ball landed in Fenghe's frontcourt.

Surprisingly attacking those who are not prepared, the tennis with patience does have its own way.

"You should be more serious." He didn't look at the ball he scored on the ground, and looked at the blue-haired boy standing across the net with patience, and said indifferently.

Feng He raised his eyes and looked over, a pair of shallow water-colored eyes were extremely clear and cold, "You too." After all, they all stayed in the U-17 training camp, and later Renzu also joined the expeditionary force as a substitute. He said everything, but he still had some understanding of the opponent's strength.

Needless to say, after the two looked at each other, the game started again.

The relaunched match was indeed different. If it was just a good match before, it could be called intense now.

For Feng He, for a respectable opponent, he has always tried his best to defeat him.

This is the case with Ninjutsu on the court now, the more superb the skill of Bingdi's genius, the stronger Fenghe's desire to defeat him.

The stronger the stronger, the exciting and fierce competition is enough to make the blood boil and the fighting spirit germinates.

But the more this is the case, the calmer Feng He is on the court. The true meaning of still water running deep is to see dark surges under the calm water surface and thunder in the silent depths.

Seemingly ordinary skills, but when unexpected, one hit wins.

His powerful court control unknowingly covers the entire court. Even if his skills are as good as Ninjutsu, he is temporarily suppressed from attacking.

Feng He sat on the bench in the finals of this year's Kanto competition, and then failed to face Ice Emperor in the national competition. Now he is playing on the field, which is enough to surprise ordinary Ice Emperor players who have never seen him play.

"Is it really worthy of being the main candidate of King Lihai University? It's really amazing." Seeing that Shinozu, who is usually the best in the ice emperor tennis club, was suppressed, was enough to shock these players.

"No way, it's the main election for the national champion." The other Ice Emperor players standing beside him also shook their heads, "I heard that this Feng Jun has never lost a match in the national competition, and he can be called a champion in Lihai University." A person of top strength."

"So powerful?" The member who just spoke was shocked, "Will that be better than our minister..." He turned his head and looked at the Ice Emperor King who was fighting outside the court, and said the next sentence. not coming out.

In the minds of all the Ice Empress members, Minister Atobe is the strongest.

There are new members who don’t know the situation, and of course there are old members who have been in the tennis club since junior high school.

"Eh?" Immediately, many members turned their heads when they heard the words, "Then who wins."

"Of course Minister Atobu won." The old member raised his chin proudly, "He is the king of our Ice Emperor."

"Sure enough, Director Atobu is even better." The new member who just spoke was also relieved.

"However, Fengjun's strength is also very strong now, I don't know if he has improved, and to the Minister of Shangji Department..." There are also members with better eyesight, who looked over with some concern.

"Don't talk nonsense, Minister Atobe will definitely win!" Of course, there are many steadfast Atobe factions.

"That's true, after all, it's Minister Atobe." Those who were worried also felt that they were worrying for nothing, how could Minister Atobe lose so easily.

"Okay, okay, don't discuss it, let's watch the game." The other members said softly.

The sound of discussion outside the court could not reach the ears of the two people on the court. During the fierce competition, both of them were engrossed.

At this point in the game, Fenghe's advantage is already very obvious.

"Atobe," beside the court, Xiang Ri looked at Atobe worriedly, "Yushi won't lose, will he?"

Kaze and Ninjazu are betting on the position of the main election. If Ninjazu loses the game, wouldn't that mean they will withdraw from the main election?

Atobe replied with a cold voice, "The game is not over yet." As long as the game is not over, it is not considered over, as long as it is not over, there is a chance.

Regardless of the strength of the wind, he does not believe that Ninjazu will give up the game when the game is not over.

"But..." Xiang Ri's hands were clenched into fists, "If Yushi loses, will he withdraw from the main election?"

Atobe glanced over, and the Ice Emperor's gaze concealed arrogance, "This is Ice Emperor, don't you know the rules of Ice Emperor Tennis Club?"

Hinata gritted her teeth, stomped her feet fiercely and stopped talking.

At this time, someone patted Hinata on the shoulder comfortingly, and Hinata turned around, "Taki?"

Taki Oginosuke, who has always had no sense of presence, nodded to Asahi, "Don't worry too much, Ninzu can still fight against other main candidates."

Even if he loses to Feng, so what, Renzu's strength is enough to occupy a place in the Ice Emperor main election.

Hinata just thought that he had entered a dead end, and he realized what Taki Oginosuke said, but he still curled his lips in displeasure, "But losing to that one makes people feel uncomfortable."

It’s fine that he and Yushi lost to Fenghe Nioh in the practice match. This year’s Kanto competition lost to Fuji and Nioh with phantom components. No matter how you think about it, it’s not happy.

"Don't worry about it," Taki Oginosuke continued to comfort people, "Feng Jun will only stay in Bingdi for a month."

Hearing what Taki Oginosuke said, Hinata was also taken aback for a moment, then turned her head rather arrogantly, "I didn't say I wanted to drive him away."

Although losing made him very unhappy, but he wouldn't be so stingy.

Taki Oginosuke chuckled as he looked at Hinata.

Just as the few people were talking, Feng He's match point had arrived. At this time, he would not relax in the slightest, but became more serious.

This kind of Fenghe, even Renzu frowned, so, did Feng only show 80.00% of his strength before?Only now began to exert its full strength?

No, I feel that now, he still hasn't brought out his full strength. He can't see the feeling of being pushed to the limit, but he still has a sense of ease.

But this doesn't seem right. The kind of tennis played by Feng is inherently hard to see through, and he won't expose his limits.

However, all of this is just his own guesswork. The current situation on the court does not allow him to think carefully.

At this point in the game, even the normally calm genius was forced to burn.

Such a strong opponent, such a fierce game, how can he just admit defeat willingly, even if it is the last goal, he still wants to give it a go on the field.

"Yushi, Yushi played more passionately than Taocheng who was in Qingxue in the national competition." Looking at such a partner, Xiang Ri murmured.

Atobe snorted, "This guy..." Was he too excited by the strength of the wind?

The final duel was even more exciting than anyone had imagined. The battle between you and me, and the unyielding confrontation, were all vividly reflected at this moment.

When the tennis ball landed at the end, it was almost impossible to react.

After a while, the cheers sounded, not for someone's victory, but for such a wonderful game, it should be cheered.

On the court, Feng He stretched out his hand through the net, "Good game." Sure enough, he is indeed a genius of the Ice Emperor, and he did not disappoint him at all.

Renzu raised the corners of his lips casually, and held Fenghe's hand back, "I still lost to you." He tried his best, but it still seemed that he was not as good as the opponent.

"You know Li Haida's rules." Feng He said that he was holding back his strength to save his face, and Sanada would not show mercy.

Endured in a daze, the moment he let go of Feng He's hand, he pushed down his glasses, "No wonder..."

What he said was a pun. He really knew that Lihai's rules were strict. No matter what kind of competition, he would never lose.

However, saying such things at this time, it is no wonder that Atobe would say that the wind only looks cold on the surface.

Interesting, though, isn't it?

"Ah," Fenghe didn't care if Renzu's words had other meanings, "Looking forward to the next fight."

Sure enough, coming to the Ice Emperor is more interesting than he imagined.

Every strong tennis school has its own distinctive training style and practice methods.

Li Haida is like this, Qingxue is like this, and of course Bingdi is also like this.

After the practice match between Fenghe and Renzu, he has actually won the position of the ice emperor's main player, so the subsequent practice will be carried out together with other main players.

Because he has long been used to Li Haida's training intensity, it is quite easy for Feng He to adapt to Bingdi's training.

It's just that there is a problem after the practice is over.

"Atobe, Ice Emperor's cafeteria won't be open at night, right?" Feng He said that he actually knew it might not be, but there was still a little hope.

When he came to Qingxue as an exchange student before, he had no choice but to cook by himself. Now that Bingdi has such a good canteen, it is a good idea to eat one more meal. He also wants to be lazy.

Eating casually outside is not as good as eating in the cafeteria, um, he was praising Bingdi's cafeteria.

"Of course not," Atobe also looked sideways at such a question, "Why do you have such a strange question?" Which school cafeteria will provide dinner.

"Well, I think of what my friend mentioned, there will be school cafeterias in China." Feng He looked at the sky silently in his heart, "Because there are classes in the evening." I'm already in high school, so why not go to evening self-study?

Atobe glanced at Fenghe twice, he is a person with amazing observation skills, and he immediately saw through the truth, "Did you not have food tonight? Huh?" Otherwise, how could he ask such a strange question in the cafeteria.

"That's right." Feng He also sighed, he was a little spoiled by his mother's home-cooked food, and he no longer wants to eat casually outside, so will he still cook for himself from tomorrow?

It was only then that Atobe remembered that someone should have come to Tokyo alone, and tilted his head slightly to signal him, "Come with me."

"Where are you going?" Feng He was still thinking about the important question of what to eat tomorrow, when he heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at people strangely.

"Take you to dinner." Of course Atobe waved his hand casually.

Only then did Feng He understand what Atobe meant, he shook his head, "No need, I can just eat whatever I want."

When there are no conditions, he is actually not picky, it's just a meal.

So Atobe's gaze followed, "I said I would take you to dinner, do you have any objection to what I said?"

"Okay." Now that Atobe has said so, Fenghe doesn't care if he has to refuse, he just doesn't think Atobe needs to be polite.

Well, of course, in the eyes of Mr. Atobe, this is not polite, just a meal.

After following Atobe into his extended luxury car, Fenghe thought of a question, "Where should we go to eat?"

"My uncle's house." Atobe answered quite naturally.

Feng He was stunned for a moment, and then said quite honestly, "I didn't buy a souvenir." It was his first time visiting Atobe's house, so logically he should bring a gift.

Atobe glanced at someone who was very honest, "No need." He just took people back for a meal, so he didn't need any gifts.

Although Atobe said so, Fenghe also knew that with the personality of Atobe, he definitely didn't care about these things.

However, according to Feng He's Chinese thinking, I still think that the way to treat people is to be polite.

So he said again after thinking about it, "If you are free on the weekend, let me invite you back."

"I don't eat strange things." Atobe replied as he leaned back on his seat, "But if you make it yourself, I will reluctantly agree."

In any case, they were roommates in the U-17 World Cup, and they slept together every day. Atobe also knew that Feng could cook, and it was said that the cooking was not bad.