Male God Cultivation Manual

When the night was silent, 48 hours passed by, and when it was almost the end, Fenghe also heaved a sigh of relief.

When he uses the wish card, he always feels that his luck is not very good. Either this kind of accident or that kind of accident happened. It is a blessing among misfortunes that he can get through it so smoothly this time.

Seeing that it was almost time, Feng He closed the book in his hand to pass the time, and jumped off the sofa.

There are few people and short legs, so there is no way.

Hearing the sound, Yukimura also looked up from the book. In the well-lit piano room with a balcony on the second floor, the two of them each occupied one end of the sofa to read, "Huh?"

"It's almost time, I'm going to change clothes." Feng He explained, he is still wearing children's clothes, if he suddenly grows bigger, the clothes will probably be completely torn, think about it, it's a miserable word.

Hearing Fenghe talk about changing clothes, Yukimura immediately thought of this too, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Okay."

Just like every time you use the wish card, although the card is doing all kinds of troubles, it also abides by the rules very much. As soon as the time comes, it will return to the normal state on time.

Feng He looked at his palm that had returned to its original shape, and nodded in satisfaction. This time it finally passed smoothly, and the national competition is about to begin, and he doesn't want any surprises at all.

Shaking off the folded clothes that she took out just now, Feng He put them on one by one with a relaxed mood, and then adjusted her clothes in front of the mirror.

After buttoning the buttons and turning over the collar, he ran his hand through the short hair until the blue-haired boy reflected in the mirror looked the same as usual, Feng He nodded secretly satisfied.

After tidying herself up, Fenghe turned around and put away the changed clothes, ready to take them back to Kanagawa to wash and put them away.

Wish card, isn't it over yet?It will still be useful to wash clothes and put them away.

Though I just want to sigh when I think of it.

When Fenghe packed everything up and went back to the piano room, he stopped at the door when he reached the door.

Yukimura, who was sitting with him on the sofa reading a book just now, has fallen asleep quietly on the armrest of the sofa.Looking at it from here, the person with the side face, the blue-purple half-curly hair is softly attached to the cheek, gentle and lingering.

As soon as Fenghe put his hands on his chest, he gently leaned against the door frame, his movements were very gentle, he didn't want to wake Yukimura up.

He fell asleep just like that, and he was still too tired after all.

In order to catch up with the national competition, Yukimura began to recover immediately after the operation, and then returned to Lihai University to train with them.

All the exercises are not discounted at all.

Leaning against the door and watching people quietly for a long while, Feng He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, in such a sleeping state, he couldn't see the usual vicious look, but was very gentle and beautiful.

Yukimura didn't fall asleep for a long time. When he opened his eyes, there was just a breeze blowing by, blowing away the summer heat and bringing a refreshing coolness.

The light was slightly dazzling, making Yukimura slightly squint his eyes while enjoying the cool breeze, and opened them slowly after a while.

As far as Yukimura could see, on the windowsill of the open window, a blue-haired boy was sitting in a relaxed posture. He was probably getting a little hot. His white shirt was not buttoned up very neatly. He unbuttoned two buttons and looked Two points more wanton and free and easy than usual.

The summer sun generously sprinkled the light on his body, and the breeze gently brushed away the broken hair on his forehead. After a while, he still couldn't get it off. Down, clean and clear.

And those eyes staring at the blue sky reflected the beautiful blue of the sunny day.

As if aware of the movement here, Fenghe turned her head and met Kamiyukimura's gaze.

"Are you awake?" The slender legs that were originally overlapped stood down easily while walking on the ground, and Fenghe picked up the poured water from the piano and handed it to Yukimura.In such a hot weather, he would probably be thirsty after waking up, and he put it here on purpose before.

"Thank you." Yukimura took the water glass and smiled. From these small daily things, it can be seen that Feng is really a very gentle and considerate person.

"Huh?" Feng He was a little confused by Yukimura's smile.

"It's okay," Yukimura took a few sips from his water glass, "Have you fully recovered?"

"Ah." Feng He sat down on the piano bench opposite Yukimura, "You can go back to Kanagawa." He only took two days off with Sanada, and if he doesn't go back to training on time, he will probably usher in the roar of the vice minister .Well, it's probably more than that, he still wants to keep his face, it would be really ugly if he gets beaten up.

Yukimura put down his water glass and looked Fenghe up and down for a moment, as if he felt the passage of time, the round lines before were replaced by the handsome outline, the cute child grew up to be a handsome boy, the only thing that remained unchanged was probably the gentleness heart out.

Seeing Yukimura looking at himself, Feng He can probably guess some reasons, "Feel a little strange?" Before Yukimura fell asleep, he saw the bun version with three heads. magical.

"It's okay." Yukimura smiled slightly, "It's like watching you grow up."

Feng He stroked the broken hair on his forehead, "We are the same age, even if we want to see each other, we will only grow up by looking at each other. Unfortunately, I have never seen you when you were young."

Yukimura laughed, "I can't do anything about it, no one gave me such a magical gift."

Feng He raised his eyebrows, "I'll pass it on to you next time." It's not easy, he is still thinking about what to do with the wish card later, if Yukimura is willing to ask for it, he can't wait for it.

If you think about it this way, Yukimura was probably a very cute little bun when he was four or five years old.

But if he really wanted to say it, he really wanted to see Xiao Sanada who was said to be crying a lot.

Yukimura also reacted quickly, "Didn't you say that you will never receive such a gift again?" After a pause, Yukimura looked at Fenghe again and said with a pun, "Because you have grown up."

Feng He maintained his calm and indifferent face, "Maybe, before I grow up, I will receive it one last time."

Yukimura smiled and stood up, "Until it becomes an established fact, I will not make unnecessary guesses." He picked up the cup and said, "Let's go back to Kanagawa." It is indeed time to go back.

Fenghe also stood up, "It's too realistic, Yukimura."

Yukimura turned his head to look at the person, with a gentle expression, but his eyes were like stars, "Before last year's fireworks display, I always thought this was a real world." thing.Afterwards, his thoughts were subverted again and again. Thinking about it now, everything started from that time.

It's not realistic, but there's nothing wrong with it.

Feng He silently turned his gaze away.

This is the fault of the system, he really doesn't want to bear it, but what can he do, he is also very helpless.

As Fuhe and Yukimura returned to Kanagawa and returned to daily training, the national competition began to approach.

The latest news is that the national competition will be held in Tokyo, and as the host city, Tokyo has the opportunity to recommend a school to directly participate in the competition. Because of this opportunity, unfortunately, in the Kanto competition, I met Qinggaku who was eliminated last year in Kanto The runner-up of the competition, the traditional strong school in Kanto, Ice Emperor, was recommended to participate.

Although he knew this would be the result, Feng He was still a little happy when he heard the news.

The once-in-a-ten-year hero meeting, which is rare, would probably lose its color a lot without the participation of Bingdi, without the gorgeous young master who is full of words about my master.

There are still three days before the national competition, and the draw for this national competition, of course, was placed on the previous champion school - Lihai University Affiliated Middle School.

"Drawing lots?" Hearing what Liu said, Fenghe also became interested. Although he had already participated in the national competition once, the last national competition was completely incomparable with this one, even if he hadn't officially drawn At the beginning, this session has already been called a gathering of heroes that is rarely seen in ten years. In this lottery, all the ministers or important figures of the tennis clubs in the country will be gathered. Such a scene is rare.

"Interested?" Yukimura didn't care about this matter at all, and it didn't make any difference to Li Hai University which school they got in the lottery. Their goal has always been only one.So now seeing Fuhe seemed interested, Yukimura waved his hand, "Then you and Sanada go." Then he turned to Sanada, "Is there no problem, Sanada?"

Although Sanada has practiced against Fuhe for a long time, but when it comes to the truth, he still takes good care of Feng, just like Liu teased, so now seeing him wanting to go, Yukimura opened his mouth again, of course there is no problem, "ah."

"I heard that this time Li Haida played extremely hard in the final of the Kanto Tournament. Although he won the championship in the end, he didn't decide the winner until the final singles match." In the venue, there was already restlessness Some people whispered, "It's also Lihai's good luck. If he is unlucky, he won't have the reputation of winning the Kanto Contest."

"Hahahaha," someone immediately echoed, "The title of king is about to be lost, this national competition may fall into hell, Li Haida."

The two talked happily, showing quite gloating smiles together.

"Liuligaoka Middle School in Aichi Prefecture," Sanada who walked into the venue stood a step forward, with a condescending expression and silent pressure, "You should say this kind of thing in a dignified and upright manner."

"Wow! Sanada!" The person who said bad things about Li Haida behind his back just now changed his face in shock. Even if he is not on the court, he has been the deputy head of the king Li Haida for a long time and the school's discipline committee member. Sanada stopped there , is quite a tough momentum, making people speechless.

Fenghe who was standing by the side saw Sanada open his mouth, and didn't say much, but glanced coldly, as if his eyes were filled with ice slag, making the faces of the two people who were already unwell even more pale. Even his eyes were evasive, not daring to meet the two of Li Haida.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Sanada snorted disdainfully, "Feng, let's go."

"Yeah." Feng He followed Sanada's footsteps, walked to the back and sat down, "Don't pay attention to those people." Feng He simply disdains those who only stab people in the back, who have the courage to speak but not the courage to admit glance.

Sanada still had a serious face, "If we meet in the national competition, let them know whether Li Haida can be called the king."

"Okay." Liuliqiu Middle School is really a school that is hard to forget. Last year, it installed a camera in Sanada's dojo and followed him. The behavior is really hard to describe.

However, according to Sanada's words, it is true that these villains who only play tricks behind their backs should know that Li Haida's dignity cannot be violated.

Then, until the lottery ended, Sanada's face remained bad.

More or less, Fenghe knew that Sanada was interested, and Liuliqiu was indeed worthless, but although the final result of the Kanto Competition was that they won Lihai, they couldn't abide by the agreement with Yukimura to win the game. He won Lihai's third consecutive championship, and he himself lost to a first-year kid. One can imagine the psychological pressure on Sanada. He has always been strict with others and even stricter with himself.And Lihai's big rule is that he can't lose a game.

This kind of thing, Fenghe is also a little helpless, it seems that there is no other way but to wait for Sanada to figure it out.

Although I think so, Feng He will not really let it go.

After thinking for a moment, he still said, "Tezuka is back."

Somewhat surprised by what Fenghe said, but Sanada still answered, "I know." When they drew lots just now, they all saw Tezuka's return.

Fenghe turned his head and looked directly into Sanada's eyes, "From the fact that he came back as a temporary coach during the youth army training camp, we can see that Tezuka's tennis has improved again." Tennis is not only about skill, but also about mental strength, insight, etc. The superposition of various aspects, and Tezuka, who can see through the weaknesses of almost everyone in the group at a glance, can be seen that after the Kanto competition and after experiencing an elbow injury, Tezuka’s tennis has also improved to a higher level. In the national competition, we may meet Qinggaku again, unlike the Kanto competition, with Tezuka as an important combat power, Qinggaku will be much stronger."

"Tezuka..." Sanada gritted his teeth, "I will definitely beat him in the national competition!"

Feng He looked at Sanada, who seemed to have regained his spirits, and patted the shoulder of his deputy minister, "Come on."

It can be said that from a certain point of view, the deputy director is really quite, quite simple and cute existence.

On the opening day of the National Junior Tennis Championships, the weather was fine and cloudless.

Teams from all regions gathered together, a real gathering of heroes and stars shining.

Although it was the second time for Fenghe to participate in the national competition, when the players entered the arena, he was inexplicably moved when he looked at the familiar or unfamiliar players from various schools.

After so long, it's finally here.

Whether Li Haida can win three times in a row depends on this competition!

At the entrance ceremony, as the previous champion, the gorgeous award flag that marked the champion was awarded to Li Haida. Should he keep this honor or hand it over to others.

All the people in the Lihai Tennis Club looked at each other, their eyes were firmer than ever.

This is their glory, and they will never give it to anyone, absolutely!

The sky of teenagers has not yet been stained with the thickness and haze of adults. It is the purest and most flawless blue in midsummer. They work hard for their dreams, and their eyes are only fixed on one place. They are not afraid of falling, not afraid of difficulties, and even Don't care about the failure in the middle, as long as you can win the final victory, all the pain, failure and tears can be turned into sweet memories in time.

Nothing else, just to win, for all the pride and pride, for the glory of standing at the top and being called the king!

The author has something to say:

The boy in the sun, I really, really like it.