Male God Cultivation Manual

"Damn it!" Haitang glared fiercely at the tennis ball that fell to the ground. It's not that he hasn't played against other people in Lihai University before, but he has never been scored so easily.

However, he didn't believe that he would lose just like this, then, come again!No matter who the opponent is, he will knock him down mercilessly!

Haitang is not someone who gives up so easily, he regrouped after a while and started again, this time the offensive was even more violent.

"Haitang is starting to work hard." Gan, who was waiting for the qualifying match at the side of the court, looked at the situation on the court and pushed his glasses, "It seems that the wind is putting too much pressure on him." Almost from the beginning of the game , entered this desperate state.

"Sure enough, the difference in strength is huge." Taocheng stroked his short hair, "But Viper won't give up so easily." He will definitely try his best to create opportunities for himself.

"The loss in the final of the national competition had a great impact on Kaitang." After saying this, even Qian wanted to sigh. The combination of him and Kaitang, even if they had tried their best, was no match for Lianji and Kirihara.Especially Kirihara, I didn't expect that after the Kanto finals, his progress would be so great, and even a lot of the data he collected before was useless. It seems that the potential of Li Haida's next generation is quite amazing.

"Yes." Taocheng shook his head, they were only one step away from the champion, but they lost to the king Li Haida in the end, "But this is not necessarily a bad thing for him."

"Indeed," Gan nodded, "This is the meaning of winning or losing. It is best to win the ball, but if you lose, it will inspire people's fighting spirit. Especially for people like Haitang who refuse to admit defeat Let’s talk.” Even if he loses to Li Haida, it will not make him shrink back at all, but will become the driving force for his progress.

Just as Gan said, Kaitang, who was being pressed hard on the court, used the tornado snake ball at the moment the ball came, and was swept towards Feng He on the opposite side of the court by the more violent wind of the swing snake dart just now. .

Faced with such a fierce incoming ball, Feng He ran to the best hitting point without changing his face, and swung his racket back.

"30-0."

"Kaido-senpai seems to be completely powerless to fight back." Horio felt like returning to the nervousness when he had returned to the big match against Lihai, "What should I do?" He also wanted to call out Sound, what should I do.

"Well, I think you don't need to be so nervous, Horio, after all, this is the school's qualifying competition." Katsuro tugged on Horio's sleeve, "No matter which senior wins, it is the main choice for Seigaku."

"Eh? That's right." Horio suddenly came back to his senses, "This is a school qualifying match." He touched his chin, "I can't help it, seeing Kaze-senpai, it feels like I'm in a big match with Lihai .” It was really impressive.

"But Senior Feng is really good." Shengxiong put his hands on his chest, watching this kind of competition, he was also a little nervous, "Completely suppressing Senior Haitang, and not giving Senior Haitang a chance to breathe."

"That's right." Horio sighed, "After all, Lihai University, the number one in the country, is the main election." Besides, Senior Kaze is also very powerful in Lihai University.

"The wind wins, 1-0."

No matter what moves he used, Haitang, who was beaten back mercilessly, was completely excited.

That's right, all his snake balls were hit back, but he didn't just have snake balls.

The next moment, at the moment when the ball came, a high-speed straight ball headed towards Fenghe's field at an incredible speed. With the addition of rotation, the faster straight ball was the one Kaitang used in the national competition, Yagyu's Laser beam.

However, the speed of the ball was very fast, and Fenghe's speed was even faster. His swinging posture was hardly visible. The ball had already landed on Haitang's field in an instant. The action of shooting was not done.

"That's right, even faster than Liu Sheng's." Putting away the racket, Feng He said lightly.

Of course, he was referring to Yagyu before the national competition. After experiencing the national competition and sitting on the bench in the final, he didn't know how far Nioh and Yagyu had progressed.

"Unexpectedly, it was hit back so easily." It was rare for Gan Ye to change his color. In the national competition, even Kirihara and Renji were helpless at the beginning, but they were hit back so easily by Feng?

"Yeah." Taocheng also opened his eyes wide, "I... didn't expect it at all." This kind of difficult high-speed ball was hit back so easily, and the speed of the return was even faster.What kind of strength is the opponent?

After a while, Gan calmed down again, "Haitang's characteristic is to use the curve ball to make the opponent exhausted, so as to consume the opponent's physical strength. In the national competition, he hit a high-speed straight ball that he had never hit before. The same movement transforms straight lines and curve balls. At that time, Kaido was almost invincible."

"But I didn't expect that no matter if it was a curve ball or a straight ball, now Feng Sang hits it back effortlessly." Taocheng's face was also heavy, "This is too big a blow for Viper."

"The wind wins, 2-0."

The strong sense of frustration that he hadn't experienced for a long time made Haitang look even more gloomy. He was already fierce, but now he was so gloomy that it was almost terrifying.

Why, why, it looks like an ordinary incoming ball, and it seems that he doesn't have any skills, so he looks like he can catch it, but he just can't catch it, what is the reason!

It seems that every time is one step away, but this one step away from catching the ball is like a sky, and it cannot be crossed no matter what.

Running faster and faster, Haitang was sweating profusely in the early autumn weather, and his physical strength was being consumed violently, but he didn't want to admit defeat.

"Wind wins, 3-0, swap venues."

"How's the game going?" Fuer, who had just finished a qualifying match at another court, came over with his racket between his legs.

"Senior Buer, is the match over?" Taocheng turned around.

"It's just over." Fuji smiled, and it was very easy for him to fight ordinary members.Moreover, in order to watch the match between Feng and Haitang, he didn't hold back his hands on the court and won the victory very quickly.

"The current score is 3-0, Fengsang is leading." Taocheng pointed to the scoreboard and told Buerdao.

"Yeah." Buer nodded, it was no different from what he thought, and now it depends on the situation on the field.

Qingxue's Haitang is just like what Taocheng said, he is definitely not a person who gives up lightly, even if there is a huge difference in strength at this level, the situation on the court is now falling apart.

The unfavorable situation on the court further stimulated Haitang's fighting spirit. Although the opponent is very strong, he will use his own way to win!

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Mobilizing the opponent to run and consume the opponent's physical strength, he absolutely does not believe that no matter what the ball is, the opponent can easily fight back!

As long as he can mobilize the opponent to run, he can be confident that he can push the opponent into a desperate situation.

"Haitang's snake ball is faster," Gan looked at the ferocious Haitang on the court, "The angle is also more tricky."

"Good job," Taocheng clenched his fists fiercely, "Even Fengsang will be mobilized by Haitang's rhythm." His thoughts are actually very similar to Haitang's, they both know each other and The opponent's ball is on the way, as long as he can mobilize Fenghe to run and take the opportunity to consume the opponent's physical strength, Haitang will have a chance.

Haitang's tenacious spirit will never lose to anyone.

But Buer didn't speak. Compared with Taocheng's optimism, as someone who has played with Fenghe with all his strength, he felt that things might not be so simple.

However, the situation on the field seemed to be just as Taocheng and Haitang had expected, with such a tricky angle ball, even Fenghe had to speed up his running pace.

Although it still looks easy, it seems to be a little different compared to the previous ease.

"Haitang's tactics worked?" Gan pushed his glasses

, "The wind has already started to run." Although I don't know what Feng's physical strength is, when it comes to endurance, Haitang will definitely not lose to anyone.

"Hey, is it really a Viper?" Seeing that Haitang seemed to have hope again, Taocheng also relaxed, "Very cunning." Only he can think of such a thing.

"Hehe, Haitang did a good job." Fuji also boasted with a slight smile, the rhythm before the wind has been disrupted, it seems that Haitang is really desperate.

"Do you have a chance to win?" Taocheng was concerned.

Unexpectedly, he poured cold water on it, "I'm afraid it will be difficult." Haitang's chance of losing the game is still 90.00%, and the remaining one percent is called a miracle.The reason why a miracle is a miracle lies in its impossibility.

"Senior Gan?" Taocheng turned his head and looked at Qian with some surprise, obviously Haitang had mobilized Feng Sang to run, but Senior Gan still said so with certainty.

"Well," Gan nodded calmly, "the probability that the wind is still blowing to Haitang is 90.00%."

"So, like this, we still give way to Haitang?" Taocheng pointed to the game on the field in disbelief. Just now, the glimmer of light that Haitang still had was ruthlessly extinguished. Feng He returned the ball and hit it precisely. When it was above the bottom line, Haitang couldn't react in time and lost another point.

"Have you forgotten? The one that Feng used in the final of the national competition." That kind of natural style of play and unrivaled momentum is what he really looks like when he starts to play seriously.As for now, Feng has not done his best, or in other words, with the current Haitang, it is not enough to force Feng's true strength.

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the squinting genius. Then, how unfathomable is Budu who can draw with Fengfeng in the national competition?

Sensing Gan's gaze, Fuji turned his head slightly, "Huh?" What's wrong?

Of course Gan would not say what he was thinking just now, "What do you think of Buer?" Although he is very confident in his data, he still wants to hear Buer's opinion.

Hearing the question, Bu Er also looked at the game on the court, "Well, the wind is indeed still giving way to Haitang." It was because Feng played before that he would always leave the opponent with three points, so he thought that Feng and He is also a person who doesn't care about winning or losing the game.

The bystanders are clear, but Haitang, who is in charge, can't think of these things at all.

He just felt that the current opponents on the court were too strong.

Even as tough as Haitang, he was shocked by Feng He's overwhelming strength on the court.Ever since his match with Minister Tezuka, he hadn't felt such a state of being cornered but unable to fight back for a long time.

After intense physical exertion, Haitang, who was about to catch the ball, bent down and lowered his center of gravity, his uncontrollable heavy breathing resounded in his ears.And the strength of the other party is like a mountain that he can only look up to but cannot climb, and the cold sweat drips down his forehead.

But even so, he is absolutely not reconciled to failure!

Snake ball tornado, short snake ball, snake ball used in reverse, Haitang tried his best to hit these snake balls at more tricky angles, working hard in his own way.

However, no matter how fierce and violent the poisonous snake is, when it is suppressed by seven inches, no matter how hard it struggles, it will be of no avail.

Everything is just in vain.

And while he was struggling desperately, the other party still looked calm and unhurried.

Hateful, extremely hateful!

Is he going to lose again like this?

Lost to the people of Lihai University again!

"Wind wins, 5-0, swap venues."

When passing by, Haitang clenched the racket in his hand, and stared fiercely at the ground in front of him. It was an expression that was almost bloodshot. The poisonous snake faced the most ferocious enemy and suffered a fatal blow. The expression of strength wanting to fight back.

The game started again, Haitang's ball was hit back again and again, he looked unwillingly at the tennis ball that landed, and after confirming the score, he retracted the racket to the opponent.

Until now, his whole body was already drenched with sweat, and his mental and physical strength were exhausted to the limit. However, as an opponent, although he was slightly panting due to running, he was still indifferent. Indifferent expression.

Kaitang even felt that he could read a kind of contempt in the pair of light-colored eyes staring at him.A contempt for the helpless prey caught in the net.

Look, even though you have poisonous teeth, you are still a prey for mermaids, a weak prey that doesn't need much effort.

Too weak to even be dismissive.

"Bastard, don't underestimate me!" The huge pressure directly pushed Haitang to the limit, but what was waiting for him was definitely not a collapse, but a desperate determination to win, "Ahhhhhhh! "

The snake ball with a tricky angle hit Fenghe's court directly. Fenghe, who had seen through Haitang's moves long ago, returned Haitang's snake ball in a clean and neat way.

The ball landed, and the voice of the referee's announcement reached Kaidou's ears.

"30-0."

It was about to end soon, but he was not reconciled, not reconciled to it ending like this, and he was completely defeated without even scoring a point.

Holding the racket tightly, Haitang's spirit of not giving up almost made Fenghe on the opposite court sigh.

It was almost the last goal, but Haitang's spirit was not distracted by the disparity in the game, but he became more concentrated.That feeling of unwillingness can almost be transmitted directly from across the court.

Such a strong competitive spirit and unyielding will.

Even though Fenghe and Haitang had no friendship, at this moment on the court, he began to have a slight appreciation for this young man who always looked fierce at any time.

No wonder, in the end, Qingxue's next minister will be Haitang.

"40-0."

"The match point of the wind is here." Gan sighed, "Sure enough, Haitang still didn't win a single point."

"Even if it's already the match point," Taocheng clenched his fists, "the Viper still won't give up." Even if he has come to such a desperate situation like now, he will not give up.Because he doesn't know how to take Takeshi Momoshiro, so as his opponent, Kaidou Kaoru won't either.

"That's right, Haitang won't give up just now." A familiar voice came from behind them with almost no emotional ups and downs.

Follow the voice and turn around, "Tezuka?"

"Minister Tezuka?"

Unknowingly since when, Qing Xuechang, who had already stood by the side of the court, was holding his arms around his chest, under the cover of glasses was a calm and handsome face, and a pair of firm eyes.

Even in the end, he believed that Haitang would not give up just yet.

In other words, he was the real reason why he arranged for Haitang to have the upper hand in qualifying.

Tennis skills are very important, but if you want to go further, it is not enough just to have superb skills. The competitive spirit that refuses to admit defeat, the perseverance to stick to the end at any time, and the courage to climb out of the abyss are even more important. for important!

He hoped that through this game, Haitang could understand this point.

On the court, Feng He, who had reached the end of the match, picked up a ball, but did not stand directly on the serving line.

He turned his head, and his light blue eyes swept over Kaitang, whose knees were trembling, still in a stubborn posture, ready to catch the ball.

Without raising her voice deliberately, Fenghe said lightly, "Are moves so important to you?"

Hai Tang was startled, not understanding Feng He's purpose of speaking at this moment, "What did you say?"

"I said, is the move so important to you?" Up to this moment in the match, he was persistently using the snake ball to consume his energy.

Feng He, who had already seen Haitang's plot, shook his head faintly in his heart.

Just when he realized the perfection of seamlessness in the finals of the national competition, moves are no longer necessary for him. How to get closer to the origin of things, so that his tennis can truly be simplified from complexity to simplicity. , is his new pursuit and understanding of tennis.

So, at this moment, he also wants to ask Haitang, is the move something that he must stick to and hold on to?

Feng He's tone was very light and cold, but it definitely did not contain any sarcasm or sarcasm, so Haitang was also stunned for a moment.

Whether moves are important to him, the answer is almost a no-brainer. He practiced a variety of new moves, from curved snake balls to straight laser beams, crossed curve balls and straight balls, allowing him to be invincible on the court.

Seeing that the stunned Haitang didn't understand what he meant at all, Feng He wanted to sigh helplessly, the racket in his hand drew a beautiful arc, compared to the movement of catching the ball, "Curve ball is also good," Then he changed his posture again, "It doesn't matter if the ball is straight, as long as it hits where the opponent can't catch it?" After finishing speaking, without waiting for Haitang to ask, Feng He turned around and walked towards the serving line.So far, he has said enough, whether he can comprehend it depends on Haitang himself.

Although the turn was very crisp, but after giving Haitang a hint for the last ball, Fenghe still slowed down intentionally or unintentionally.

In the fierce duel back and forth, after Haitang made a short snake ball, Feng He hit the net and hit the ball back directly.Originally, Haitang wanted to use the snake ball in the opposite direction, but when he was about to swing the racket, he unexpectedly changed the posture of holding the racket slightly, and shot out the laser beam with a short ball , Moreover, it is a high-speed ball with a tricky angle.

"15-40."

Feng He looked at the tennis ball on the ground, raised his eyebrows, and then looked back at Haitang, who played such a beautiful ball, but still looked dazed.

Such a situation made him almost unable to hold back his laughter on the court. If Haitang in his current state could be described in one sentence, he might call it. Although he said no, his body was very honest.

Even though his head hadn't reacted yet, his body's self-awareness had already made a decision for him.

Even he wants to praise, well done.

Of course, compared to their group favorite Xiao Haidai, there is still a certain gap!

The senior who carelessly favors the junior is just so eccentric and doesn't explain.

"I can't believe that Feng is actually reminding Haitang." Outside the court, Gan spoke with a feeling of disbelief. Although he always knew that Feng looked indifferent, he was actually a very polite person, but Reminding Kaitang like this on the court even made Kaitang improve almost beyond himself, just like a good senior who encourages the younger generation to move forward.If Feng had always been with Qingxue before, he probably wouldn't be so surprised, but not long ago, he was Qingxue's main choice against his formidable opponent, Li Haida.

"Hehe," Bu Er's smile was like the lightest and warmest cloud, he was not surprised that Feng would make such a move, "Feng is actually such a person." He looked very cold, but he was quite friendly to others. gentle person.Moreover, he is very open-minded and broad-minded. When it comes to tennis, Feng is definitely not the kind of person who is afraid of being surpassed by others and strictly guards against it in this regard.So if he meets a junior like Haitang whom he admires, it is reasonable to give some pointers.

"Are you gentle with people?" Wen Yanqian rarely showed some horror.

The unerring smile is three points gentle and seven points eccentric, "I still have a kind of self-confidence." Even if the self-confidence is so, it will not be surpassed by others. This is the three-time national champion, the self-confidence of Li Haida's first election .In the same way, Feng is by no means a person who stands still and will face his opponent with a stronger posture.

With that said, Fuji turned to the expressionless minister, "Could it be that Tezuka knew this, that's why he arranged this qualifying match."

"I don't know." Tezuka answered firmly.

"Is that what you think in your subconscious mind?" Fuji asked with a smile, "Is this the tacit understanding of the same paralyzed face?"

"Cough," Tezuka coughed, "That's not the case."

Although he explained it in this way, no matter whether it is not two or dry, he looked at him with a kind of understanding.

All of a sudden, the head of Qingxue, who was calm before Mount Tai collapsed, also felt a little powerless.

Just as the few people were talking, Fenghe took out the tennis ball again, "Good job." He nodded to Haitang who finally started to react, and then threw the yellow ball high.

Haitang has indeed done a good job, so, in order to show his respect for such a tough opponent, he will not hold back.

In an instant, the warm light reflected Fenghe's blue hair and eyes dazzlingly -- the perfection of perfection.

"Game over, Wind wins, 6-0."

The author has something to say:

There is actually a little angel discussing the next minister of Qingxue?

Khan, this is the ending given in the manga, Minister Kaitang.