Male God Cultivation Manual

Li Haida's strength is outstanding, and in the match against Ice Emperor Academy, there is no suspense in winning the two doubles matches, and Feng He is singles three.

Before going on the field, Yukimura was still a little worried and called people to the front. As long as the head of Rikkai University was on the field, he restrained all his gentleness. Even if he just sat there, he could show an amazing momentum, "Here is In the final of the Kanto Contest, Li Hai has already won [-] consecutive victories in the Kanto Contest, so this time, Li Hai, the king, must not lose!"

Feng He was silent for a moment, "I will not lose."

"It's not that I won't lose," Yukimura said firmly, staring closely at the person's eyes, "I must win."

Feng He raised his eyes and looked back, his eyes met. After a long while, he made a strong promise, "I will win."

Only then did Yukimura nod in satisfaction, "Then, get ready to play." Then, he paused, with a little smile on his lips, "By the way, if you lose, until the national competition, your opponent in the practice match , it will all be me, Sanada and Yanagi."

Feng's progress is really astonishing. At the beginning, Liu's plan was completed with a little reluctance, but now he can handle it with ease, but he didn't mention it, and no one modified these training plans.After the Kanto competition, it's time to squeeze him, maybe even more potential can be squeezed out.

Then, Fuhe still had the expressionless expression on his face, and he didn't seem to have too many emotional fluctuations because of this sentence, but Yukimura always felt that he could read something that could be called from those ice blue eyes. Aggrieved emotion.

The smile on the corner of Yukimura's mouth deepened, if you don't want to lose, then go win.

"Now begins the Kanto Tournament Finals, Rikkai University Affiliated High School vs Ice Tei Gakuen, the third singles match, Rikkai University Affiliated High School: Wind vs Ice Tei Gakuen: Atobe."

Feng He, who was untying the weight-bearing wristband on his wrist, paused when he heard this.

It turned out to be Atobe!

Can he make a body bend forward to express his current mood?He just promised Yukimura that he would definitely win.

But against Kami Atobe just like against Kami Tezuka, he has no certainty of victory.

There is no other way, now that things have come to an end, there is no time to think about it, stretching out the head is also a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife.

Even if you die, you have to die nicely.

He is destined to be the boy who explodes the audience, if he retreats before the battle or flees without fighting, then he doesn't have to do any tasks, just lie down and wait for death.

Taking off all the weight on her body, Feng He took a deep breath and picked up the tennis racket she was already very familiar with.

Holding the racket in his hand, in an instant, the feeling that was no longer an instinct of the body, but formed after countless times of swing training suddenly came to my heart.

That's right, he is not relying on that illusory physical instinct now, he can stand here, representing the king Li Haida on the final battlefield of the Kanto Competition, because of those trainings that he has never been lazy in normal times.

Those things are what made him who he is now.

So, come on, he's ready!

Holding the racket tightly, Fenghe walked into the court steadily. Following his footsteps, the voice of the Lihai University support team also sounded, "Chang Sheng, Li Haida! Chang Sheng, Li Haida!"

However, Feng He only heard the voice of support for a moment, and when the young man with silver-gray short hair walked into the field, the other voices were suppressed by the uniform voice of support, " Ice Empress, Ice Empress, Ice Empress..."

The boy raised his finger high, and the sun shone on his fingertips, "Atobe, Atobe, Atobe..."

I... want to end, what's going on if I don't want to compete!

It seems that my task is to become the boy who explodes the audience, but how can the one on the other side be so broken?

If it weren't for the human design and still sticking there, Fenghe couldn't help but want to help his forehead. Lihai University's originally very formal support team couldn't call them. The most important thing is that no one in Lihai University would Go command and support.

Young man, you hinder me from doing the task like this, okay?

Although he vomited countless troughs in his heart, all Fenghe can do now is to look at Atobe's movements motionlessly with an iceberg face.

"That guy, it's still the same." Sanada stood on the sidelines with his arms folded, feeling powerless against Atobe's actions.Although I don't want to mention it, when I saw Atobe playing for the first time last year, Sanada also felt that the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

"I hope it won't affect the wind." Liu said lightly.

"No," Yukimura was very confident in Feng He, "However, I would like to see Feng change his face."

Sure enough, the more cold his face is, the more he wants people to see him when he changes his face.

Sanada presumably didn't hear Yukimura's exclamation, and Liu Momo made a few notes in his heart. The bad taste of their minister Li Hai really shouldn't be underestimated.I just don't know the outcome of the final stealth match. Now it seems that the winning rate is 50.00%.

On the court, Atobe, who was satisfied after playing enough, threw his coat into the air, "I am the one who wins."

With such an instant movement, even Feng He, who has always looked calm and calm, has to admit that this young man is so dazzling that even the sun is pale.

Walking to the edge of the net, Feng He stretched out his hand and shook hands with Atobu, "The winner will only be known after the competition." Under the calmness, there is a touch of confidence.

The expression on Atobe's face was somewhat complacent and arrogant, "The one who wins must be my uncle."

In the meeting of eyes, the flames of war dissipated. If there is no need for extra words, the real chapter will be seen on the court.

The state of Atobe completely inspired Feng He's fighting spirit.

From the very beginning, he showed no less concentration than that of Kazukimura, holding the racket tightly, keeping his eyes on the small yellow ball, fighting for every ball without giving in.

The Emperor of Ice is really strong, and Feng He has never seen such a keen observation ability in his life.

As long as there is a slight flaw, Atobe can seize it, or in other words, even if there is no flaw, he can create an opportunity and seize this opportunity.

This kind of observation, coupled with perfect skills, is simply terrifying on the court.

"Ice Emperor, Atobe won, 1-0, exchange venues."

Keigo Atobe is very strong, but Fuhe is not weak either. All the uneasiness before the game was thrown away, and all the energy was concentrated on winning.

The feeling of concentrating is just like that match with Yukimura.

No, it's different. That time, his foot was injured, so he couldn't show his full strength. Just like Yukimura said, if he loses like that, he will not be reconciled.And now, all the states of his body are at their peak.

The competition on the field was fierce, and the people watching the game were also engrossed outside the field.

"Yukimura," Liu Renji's voice remained calm, "Atobe is the opponent you specially chose for Feng?"

"That's right." Li Haida's minister answered very simply, "Feng needs such an opponent, and you should have seen it. The problem with him is not his strength."

"It's character." Sanada looked at the rare appearance of the boy with water-colored hair on the field, and took Yukimura's words, "He lacks the persistence for victory."

"I originally planned to use your state to stimulate him," Yukimura looked back at his friend, "I didn't expect that your trust in him was unexpectedly high, and of course the wind was on you too, but the doubles didn't happen It was the result I wanted, but it was a problem that the opponent was too weak."

Sanada reached out and pressed the brim of his hat, but said nothing.

Yukimura did not continue to say anything, but turned back to the topic, "Kaze needs an opponent who can force out his full potential and make him want to win, instead of being forced to win by me or Sanada every time."

"What if he loses this game?" Liu still frowned, slightly worried.

"If you lose," Yukimura's voice had an indistinct coldness, "next time, he will never want to lose." No one likes losing, even the most gentle person.Moreover, he still lost to an opponent like Atobe.

Liu Song raised his brows, "It's unexpected, Yukimura." It's rare to see Yukimura attaching so much importance to someone, and spending so much effort just to let him grow faster.

Yukimura's expression remained unchanged. He looked at the figure who was doing his best on the field, "After the Kanto competition, there will be a national competition. In the national competition, there will be more and stronger opponents. He needs to grow up. This year's national competition, immediately Haida's goal is to win the country twice in a row." And Feng is an indispensable figure in it.

As Yukimura said, he turned his head to look at the two people standing behind him, "Besides, I'm not the only one who values ​​him."

"Ice Emperor, Atobe won, 3-2, exchange venues."

During the break between the games, Feng He came off the court to wipe off his sweat and drink water. When he sat down, he glanced at Yukimura, who was coaching on the court, and wondered if Yukimura had anything to say.

Unexpectedly, Yukimura didn't say anything.

Yukimura knew that in this game, Fenghe had to rely on himself only, and only if he wanted to win could he advance desperately and break through.

And this kind of daring to face all challenges, obsessed with all victories, and the belief that he can do it, no one can help him except himself.

It's just that, more or less, he was still a little worried, so when Fenghe came on stage, Yukimura still reminded him, "Feng, if you don't try your best, you will lose."

Feng He paused, and then stood on the field in a fearless posture.

"Before, I told Sanada," looking at Fuhe's fighting posture, Liu suddenly remembered what he and Sanada had said when they watched Fuhe and Yukimura's match, "When people are pushed to the limit, they may Crash, maybe surpass."

"He will surpass." Yukimura said without any hesitation, with a kind of complete trust.

"Yeah, he'll get over it." So, let them wait and see.

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The passionate youth, Xiaofeng is also growing up.

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