Male God Cultivation Manual

The situation of this year's Qingxue is similar to that of Lihai, except for the few candidates who will be elected in the future, Feng He doesn't know anyone else, so it doesn't matter who the opponent is.

In this match between Lihai University and Youth Academy, singles two, Lihai University: Feng VS Youth Academy: Shimadzu.

Fenghe's playing style on the tennis court is still the same as before, and it will not be the type that forces the opponent from the beginning until there is no breathing room.

Unhurried, calm and calm, I don't see any special strengths, but all performances are very stable.

The score on the field is still Lihai leading, but Sanada is still quite dissatisfied, "The pace is too slow!"

"The wind has always been like this," said Liu, who is quite familiar with the statistics of everyone in Li Haida. "He will not force the opponent too much, and sometimes even subconsciously accommodate the opponent. The possibility that he is not doing his best now is 90.00% .” It was the same during the qualifying rounds in the school, and it was also the same in the subsequent practice games.Basically, regardless of whether the opponent's tennis strength is good or bad, they can get a few points from Feng He, so that the loss will not be too ugly.

Not too strong a sense of victory.

It's not that he doesn't want to win, it's just that it's probably because of his personality, and he subconsciously shows mercy.

Yukimura didn't speak, but just called people to him during the game break.

"Feng, you played too gently." Everyone's playing style is influenced by their personality, and so is Feng He.

Fenghe stood in front of Yukimura, turned the weight-bearing wristband on his wrist and did not speak, but glanced at other places.

Yukimura was about to be annoyed, he found out that this guy had a problem, as long as he didn't know how to answer, his eyes would be turned away.

Taking a look at Feng He's movements, Yukimura simply reached out and took off the weight-bearing wristband on his wrist, "6-2, is there a problem?" Although it was a question, Yukimura didn't mean to ask at all. The minister, with the unique strength and domineering on the court, spoke categorically, and did not allow any different answers.

Feng He turned his gaze back and was facing the Son of God's gaze. Apart from his powerful aura, there was also trust in him.

Yukimura didn't have any doubts, he believed he could do it.

Cautiously, Feng He nodded towards Yukimura, this is his promise to Yukimura.

Taking the tennis racket, Fenghe walked back to the court.

The game started again, with a completely different style from before, and soon the opponent was in a hurry, leading the score all the way.

"Okay, that's amazing." Qingxue's other spectators looked at the situation on the field and swallowed subconsciously, "He was just testing, right? That's why Shimadzu got two points."

He is not the only one who is unsure, "It should be, if he plays like this from the beginning, Shimadzu probably won't get a single point."

"Sure enough, Li Haida, the king, is the main choice to play in singles. He is so good in the second grade. I don't know what will happen when he is promoted to the third grade."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling a little shaken in their hearts, but fortunately, they will graduate next year, and the future of the Qing Xue Tennis Club will depend on their juniors.

However, some people couldn't help looking at Vice Minister Tezuka who was still expressionless even though the situation in the field had turned to Li Hai.

That's right, Li Haida's people are very strong, but they still have Tezuka. Under his leadership, next year, Qingxue may go further.

"The game is over, Lihai University Affiliated High School, Feng won, 6-2."

The Youth Academy was defeated by the High School Affiliated to Lihai University and stopped in the top four in Kanto.

As for Lihai University Affiliated High School, which won the semi-finals of the Kanto Contest, its opponent in the finals is Hyotei Academy.

There is still a week before the final of the Kanto Tournament, and the training of the Tennis Club of the High School Affiliated to Lihai University is still proceeding step by step.

On this day, after completing the prescribed morning training, Feng He changed into her school uniform and walked into the teaching building with Yukimura.

The two chatted all the way, and when they reached the door of the locker, Fenghe was talking with Yukimura, and opened the door without paying much attention. In an instant, something fell down.

Feng He's reaction was quick now, seeing the situation, he stretched out his hand quickly, caught the falling object, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, only to find that it was something like a letter.

"What's missing?" Yukimura, who had put away his things, closed the cabinet door and turned his head.

"It seems that someone wrote me a letter?" Feng He held the letter closer in a strange way, "There is no name on it." The snow-white envelope did not have the addressee or signature on it, but it was specially stuffed in his locker , the recipient should be him.

Well, this kind of situation always gives Feng He a bad premonition, he couldn't have offended someone, and then he was sent the blade...

He should have never done such an outrageous thing.

Seeing this, Yukimura already had a rough guess, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Turn over and have a look." He was still thinking that Yifeng's appearance and excellence in all aspects should have been there long ago, probably That kind of indifference and indifference made people daunted, so I didn't receive the letter until now. However, as long as I started, I'm afraid there are not a few people who want to hit the iceberg in the future.

You know, the colder he looks, the more people want to see his tenderness after being melted.

Feng He turned the envelope over when he heard the words, and was taken aback when he saw the little red heart on the seal.

This, is this the legendary love letter?

"Sure enough, it's a love letter." Yukimura tapped his chin with his fingers, smiling broadly.

"..." Feng He was silent for a while, he almost asked Yukimura directly what to do, but fortunately he held back, otherwise the character would probably collapse.

He is an indifferent young man with an expressionless face like an iceberg, how could he panic because of a love letter.

But this is really the first time he has received a love letter. It's not like he hasn't been confessed to before as a girl, but no one has ever written a love letter to him.Now, given his current gender, it should be... being confessed by a woman.

It feels even more magical. How can it be broken?

"What are you going to do?" Yukimura was really curious, how would a person with a cold face deal with love letters.

Feng He put the love letter into the schoolbag, without any ups and downs, but said very sincerely, "I will firmly refuse." Although the girl's heart is unacceptable, she should be grateful and refuse well.

Yukimura turned his head and laughed out loud, really?

He looks cold, but he is actually a very considerate character.

However, Yukimura restrained his smile slightly. His tennis style is influenced by his personality, and a too gentle personality is not suitable for standing on the playing field.

There is no problem in terms of strength, but Yukimura also has some headaches because he does not have a strong sense of victory.

This year, the goal of the Lihai University Tennis Club is to win the national championship twice in a row. As the minister, Yukimura must not let unstable factors affect the winning streak of the tennis club.

So in the first match of the Kanto Tournament, Yukimura played Sanada and Kaze into a doubles. For his good friend, Yukimura knew too well, and his obsession with winning was simply unstoppable. It would be great if Sanada's state could affect Kaze.

Of course, sometimes imagination is beautiful, but reality does not necessarily follow imagination.

But it doesn't matter, it will be the finals of the Kanto Contest soon, if it is that person, maybe it will be a good opponent for Feng.

Looking back, Yukimura turned his attention to the boy with aqua-colored hair beside him. In his words, it was worth doing!

Then, just wait for the next game.

"The final of the Kanto Tournament, the match between Lihai University Affiliated High School and Ice Emperor Academy is about to begin, please enter the arena."

The author has something to say:

Haha, the more indifferent I am, the more I want to see him after he melts.