Male God Cultivation Manual

I don't understand what the meaning of Buer's sudden smile on the court is.I just feel that the smile on the other side of the net is a bit obtrusive, Nioh changed back to his appearance in an instant, "puri." Then Fenghe transformed again, still looking impeccable, cold and calm, just like standing The wind and load of the court appearance battle are brought to the court.

But now Budu will not waver in the slightest, clenched his racket tightly, and stared firmly at the people on the other side of the court.

Yes, no matter how much you imitate, it will not be the person you are. He will no longer be confused or confused.

As long as you defeat the person facing you right now, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this.

The competition on the court became more and more intense.

After seeing through the essence of Nioh's simulation at this moment, Fuji's counterattack also followed.

The more you experience it with your heart, the more you can feel the difference between the person in front of you and the person you are familiar with. This is the truth you have explored.Then, keenly grasp the fleeting opportunity and carry out a merciless counterattack, which is the only defensive counterattack tennis.

"Fuji wins, 4-4."

"Fuer really started to fight back." Qian felt that he had new data. Every time he watched Buer tennis, he felt that he had not grasped the genius data. "After the national competition, he already had new data. progress?" Even Nioh, who has imitated the perfection of Feng Tianyi, can fight back, where is the end of his ability?Perhaps, there is no end.

"The one we lost in the final of the national competition before," Dashi also showed a gratified smile, "it has become the best motivation."

"Fuji is indeed very powerful." The excited Kikumaru began to wave his hands vigorously to cheer for Fuji, "Come on, come on."

Seeing the nimble and responsive boy with chestnut hair on the court, Feng He also shook his head slightly, wanting to sigh.

Although he didn't expect Nioh's simulation to be able to achieve this level, what surprised him even more was Fuji.

Before I knew it, I had grown to this extent.

As expected, he was worthy of his opponent and his partner, even if he had won once before, if he didn't pay attention, he would be overtaken without hesitation.

However, it is precisely because of the existence of these opponents that he has no hesitation and continues to climb towards a higher goal.

"Buer wins, 5-4."

When the perfect match point arrived, Nioh, who had been transformed into Fenghe, released the simulation state and returned to his usual self, "I didn't expect that the wind's appearance is unexpectedly difficult to use."

Feng He, who was swept by Niwang's typhoon tail, stared at Wu Wu with a cold look, so he still has to carry this blame?Is it his fault?

Good, very good, Nioh-san.

With Feng Hebing's freezing gaze on his back, even the fraud master felt a little creepy in his heart.

Shaking his head to shake off the inexplicably strange feeling, Nioh focused on the court, "puri."

Buer opened his eyes, his ice-blue eyes were rarely seen sharply, he stared at the fraudster on the field for a moment, "You are not the wind at all, no matter how similar you are, you are not. Although It seems that you are simulating the perfection of the wind, but I found out in the scene just now that you don't have the fluency when Feng uses the perfection of the seamless." Although it looks very confusing, the simulation of the fraudster is also very confusing. It's not completely superficial, but if you feel it with your heart, you will find that when Wufeng used this in the national competition, it felt like a god's help, and even he couldn't fight back.As long as he can seize the opportunity, the trickster's ball, he can counterattack!

"So," Bu Er narrowed his eyes, "It's not that you don't want to do it, but you can't do it at all." He said, turning his head to look at the familiar blue-haired boy by the side of the court, outside the court, with his hands in his hands The person in the trouser pocket, with his handsome face, always dealt with it calmly. He didn't change color for a moment when Nioh imitated himself, or the current him can counterattack the perfect and perfect thing.

When he saw that Bu Er was looking at him, Feng He slightly nodded at him, and he heard what Bu Er said just now.

It goes without saying that no matter how similar he is, King Ni is not him.

Seeing Feng He's movements, Bu Er smiled as soon as the corner of his mouth curled up, look, this is the person he is familiar with, and it is fundamentally different from Nio's imitation.

They were originally two completely different people, Feng, he would not mistake them.

"Senior Fuji is so amazing." Horio heard Fuji's words incomprehensibly, and almost had no star eyes to express his admiration.

"Yeah, although I don't know what Senior Fuji is talking about, but I feel very powerful." Katsuro also nodded vigorously.

"In other words, is Senior Feng's phantom useless?" Shengxiong asked.

Following the question, Horio and Katsuro also looked at the almighty senior, "Senior?" They also want to know the answer.

"The possibility that the illusion of the wind will fail is 90.00%." ​​Gan Shun answered the questions of several people. However, although the illusion has failed, it is undeniable that King Ni has not simulated all the winds?So how much of Nioh's simulation has been simulated?

and also……

Turning his head dryly, he glanced at the person standing beside him. If this is the case, then how unfathomable is Feng's strength?

Of course, Nioh is not a person who is willing to fail at this point. Since the simulated wind seems to be useless now, why not try another person?

Just as the game started again, Nioh's vision changed again.

The person standing across the net from Bu Er is no longer Feng He just now, with the same expressionless face, but showing a different style.The head of Qingxue looked at Buer seriously, "Don't be careless, Buer."

"Tezuka?" Fuji was also stunned for a moment, and then realized that Nioh felt that the phantom of the wind could no longer defeat him, so he changed to Tezuka?

"Minister Tezuka?" the trio of first-year Qingxue exclaimed in surprise.

Fenghe, who was once again swept by the tail of the typhoon by the fraudster, looked at Nioh even colder. So, Nioh, do you think "I" can no longer defeat Fuji, so you changed to Tezuka?

In the mind of the fraudster, is he not as good as Tezuka?

He has only been in Qingxue for three or two weeks. It seems that Nioh has a different evaluation of his strength in this short period of time.

So after returning to Lihai University, we should take the initiative to have more practice matches with Nioh, so that Nioh can re-understand his strength!

Well, he is definitely not holding grudges, he just wants to let his companions know more about himself.

That's it!

"Boss, I always feel that the weather has suddenly turned cold. Is it an illusion?" Horio, who was standing within the radius of Fenghe, rubbed his arms. At that moment, he felt very cold.

In this respect, I pushed my glasses dryly, "In autumn, today's temperature has dropped by 0.01 degrees compared with the same time yesterday, so keep warm at all times, and don't catch a cold."

"Is it because the weather has cooled down?" Katsuro scratched his head strangely, he didn't notice it just now, he only thought that Horio should be cold.

"Probably." Katsuo nodded, "Horio, are you going to add clothes?"

"Wait until the game is over," Horio put his hands down, who didn't want to miss the game at all, "I don't feel as cold as before."

Sheng Lang smiled, "That's good, let's continue watching the game."

The game on the court was different from the exciting match between Fenghe and Budu just now.

Nioh's simulation is still perfect. When the phantom becomes Tezuka, not only can Zero Type be imitated, but even Tezuka Domain and Tezuka Phantom can be completely imitated.

"Nioh wins, 5-5."

"It's almost as if Minister Tezuka and Senior Fuji are fighting." Horio twitched the corners of his mouth twice, and he didn't know what expression to use to express his current emotions.

After all, there is Minister Tezuka on the one hand, and Senior Fuji on the other.

"Yes, yes." Katsuro answered cautiously, and then turned his head and lowered his voice as he spoke, "Senior Gan, Minister Tezuka and Senior Fuji are in the school qualifying competition, who won the competition? ?”

Horio and Katsuo immediately turned their heads when they heard the words, and the three of them fixed their eyes with piercing eyes.They have actually wanted to ask this question for a long time. Is Minister Tezuka stronger or Senior Fuji?

"I don't know." Gan pushed his glasses.

"Huh?" The three of them exclaimed in surprise, "I don't know?" There are data that even the seniors don't know?

"Yeah, I've never seen the two play against each other in a school qualifying match." That's the dry answer, "So it's not clear who will win the game."

"Then who is stronger?" Horio scratched his head full of doubts.

"This question is hard to answer," Feng He, who was standing next to Gan, also heard the question from the first-year trio, and he simply turned his head, "But now on the court, Buer is in his best state."

"What do you mean, Senior Feng?" A few people didn't understand, so not only the first-year trio, Lian Qian also looked over with interest.Just as Fuji knows Feng well, Feng also knows Fuji well.

"As I said just now, for Fuji," Fenghe's voice was cold but also very clear, "the most important thing is not seen with eyes. So he sees and feels with his heart. That is to say, Fuji is trying to distinguish the difference between Nioh's phantom and the real person. In this way, even if Nioh can imitate the tennis technique seamlessly, Fuji can also find out the difference that ordinary people cannot see or feel." For If you look at it with your heart, Nioh's simulation is actually not in place. Just like what Fuji said just now, Nioh is not him, so in the same way, Nioh is not Tezuka. No matter how similar the simulation is, Neither can the spirit.

Qingxue's genius can see through the essence of people by virtue of his keen intuition, so Nio's current phantom is ineffective for him.

As for what will happen in the future, it depends on how far the fraudster can evolve.

Feng He's eyes were too precise, the situation on the court was exactly as he said, although Nio scored a point caught off guard by Bu Er, Bu Er quickly adapted to Ni Wang's illusion and began to show no mercy counterattack.

Even Tezuka, he will try his best to win on the court.

After the national competition, he has seen too much and felt too much. The casual genius has already been reborn.

Want to win the mood, will not lose to anyone.

"The game is over, Fuji won, 7-5."

"Sure enough, you are worthy of Senior Fuji!" Horio cheered first, "This game is not only the shame of losing in the National Competition, but also defeated Minister Tezuka in the game."

His cheers were so loud that it was difficult for Feng He to pretend not to hear him.So he turned his head again, "I heard you." The emotionally ups and downs of the voice was a little scary, making Horio's hairs stand on end, "Hug, I'm sorry, Senior Feng." How could he have forgotten, the final of the national competition, no The second senior lost to Senior Feng.

"You're too loud, Horio." Katsuo grinned miserably.

"Yeah, Horio," Katsuro said too, "it's too loud."

Seeing Horio's pitiful expression, Fenghe stared at him for a moment, seeing that he was about to step back, and then said lightly, "Well, I'm just joking."

"Ah?" Horio showed a shocked expression, did he hear wrong?He seems to have heard Senior Feng say he was joking?

"Why, can't I be joking?" Feng He was about to burst into laughter, Feng He still asked with a blank expression, when his light blue eyes looked straight at people, they were still that inorganic and cold.

That gaze made Horio suddenly restrain his expression, "No, no."

Only then did Feng He turn around in satisfaction, would he reveal what kind of bad taste he had, he was a serious senior with an indifferent face.

After finishing the game, Bu Er, who was sweating profusely, stood on the other side of Feng He, and when he was wiping with a towel, he had already squinted his eyes.

He heard the second half of the conversation between Feng He and Horio, so his eyes turned into crescent moons, "Hehe," he shouted after laughing, "Feng."

"Huh?" Feng He turned around hearing the sound.

Bu Er put down the towel, opened his eyes, his eyes were full of caution, "When shall we play again?" The tennis game played by Hefeng also deeply affected him now, so he wanted to play again field.

Feng He nodded without any hesitation, "Okay."

The four eyes met, and after only a moment, Bu Er bent his eyes back after finishing the business, with a cute smile, "But compared to this, I look forward to when we can play together."

"Play together?" Feng He was taken aback, "You mean doubles?"

"Yeah," Fuji smiled, "We haven't played doubles in an official match yet. When you came to Qingxue before, I was still thinking that maybe we will have a chance to play doubles this time."

"Ah." Feng He also wanted to sigh. In fact, he also had some expectations that he might be able to play doubles with Fuji, but in the end... something happened.

"It's a pity to think about it." Fuji sighed with some regret. He really felt a pity. If he had to say it, he seemed to be more looking forward to playing with Feng than to compete with Feng.

"There will be a chance." Apart from this sentence, Feng He didn't know what to say better.

"Hehe," Fuji laughed out loud, "You sound so sure, it seems that there is really a chance." After a pause, "Okay, since you said so."

Feng He wanted to look up to the sky, if he had never had such a chance, he would not be responsible for this blame.

Although it doesn't seem to matter to be blamed, Bu Er is not only gentle, he is also black, so is he going to be blamed?

Well, my thinking seems to have slipped into the abyss again, let's watch the game, watch the game.

"Now the practice match between Lihai University and Qingxue begins, the second doubles match, Lihai University: Marui, Jackal VS Qingxue: Gan, Taocheng."

Although Fenghe already knew the order of Qingxue's playing, every time he heard Qingxue's list of another pair of doubles besides Oishi and Kikumaru, he still felt that they just made up a random pair of doubles.

I really want to vomit and don't know how to vomit.

Of course, Fenghe is not the only one who feels this way. After seeing his opponent, Marui blew a bubble, "Unfortunately, I thought there would be a chance to fight again with Oishi Kikumaru and the others." Yixue An opportunity for shame.

Jackal had a serious expression, "It's really a pity." He was also very unwilling to lose the national competition.

"But it doesn't matter." Marui looked quite optimistic, "As long as you win."

Jackal nodded, "Let's go." That's right, as long as you win.

"They are very strong, you must be careful, Taocheng." On Qingxue's side, Gan told Taocheng.

"Don't worry, senior," Taocheng carried the racket, full of confidence, "I won't be careless."

Gan nodded, "Then let's play."

Taocheng followed his footsteps, "Okay."

From the very beginning, those who have done data collection are full of horsepower, "the probability of putting the ball short is 80.00% three."

"Look at me!" Taocheng ran very fast.

Then, exactly as Gan said, Marui put a short ball, but not everyone could catch his short ball. The ball rolled on the net for a while before it landed on Qingxue's court.

"It's still such a genius idea, right?" Marui gestured and put it next to his eyes. The red-haired boy was lively and confident.

Gan slightly frowned, according to his data, Marui should not be able to hit the tightrope at this time, but unexpectedly, he actually hit it.

It seems that after the national competition, their tennis has improved again, and his data needs to be further adjusted.

"Marui and the Jackal won, 1-0."

"The loss to Qingxue's golden partner in the national competition has a great impact on Marui and the Jackal." Yagyu pushed his glasses at the side of the stadium where Li Haida was watching the game.

"Because they have always been the number one doubles team in the country," Liu said with a somewhat indifferent and serious expression, "but they lost to Qing Xue in the final of the national competition. Whether it is Marui or Jackal, they all have high self-esteem Of course, they will not be willing to fail.” Only they know how much effort they have made afterwards.

"It's a pity that we didn't meet Qingxue's golden partner, otherwise it would have been a more exciting match, and Marui and the others would have a chance to get rid of their shame." Yagyu nodded.

"Qingxue's combination doesn't look very good." Kirihara pouted.

"We still can't take it lightly." Liu's attitude was more cautious. "If you can perform well with Sadaharu's data and Taocheng's maneuvers, you should not take it lightly."

"Didn't Qiansang lose to Senior Feng in the Kanto competition before, and lost again in the national competition?" Qieyuan didn't think so.

"Pay attention to the opponent, but don't be timid," Liu did not forget to teach Kirihara at this time, "Of course, Marui's chance of winning is still 90.00% two."

"Marui and the Jackal won, 2-0."

"Marui and the others have improved after the national competition." Feng He, who was not at Lihai University during this time, also praised it.

"Well, they really cooperated very well," Fuer said, "But they also played well against them."

"That's true." The cooperation is much better than he imagined, and it turns out that those who have been training together are different, whether it is tacit understanding or understanding of each other, they are all very high.

"And the tennis you play should be more than that." Fuji also knows Qian very well, and Qian belongs to the type of winning with IQ.

"You'll know after watching." Feng He also hoped that this game would give him more surprises.

"Marui and the Jackal won, 3-0."

Both Qiang and Taocheng are quite tenacious people, or the more unfavorable the situation is, the more their tenacity is displayed.

Even if Li Haida's doubles combination is strong, they are definitely not weak.

Doing their best and maximizing their potential, they will never admit defeat.

"Qian, Taocheng wins, 1-3."

"You seem to be playing more excitedly than usual." Fuji sighed looking at the man on the court who looked more excited than calm in the past.

"Well, in fact, he is in a better state." Feng He said sincerely. In the finals of the Kanto Competition, to be honest, it was even more difficult to deal with Qiang who gave up the data and surpassed himself.

"Each has its own advantages and disadvantages." Fuji's evaluation is more pertinent, "I'm definitely good at what I'm good at, but it's not bad to surpass myself occasionally."

Although Gan and Taocheng have worked very hard, what they are facing is the number one doubles team in the country.

Even if they lost to Qing Xue's golden partner in the final of the national competition, the fact that the combination of Marui and Jackal is very strong cannot be denied.

In other words, it was because they lost that game that they felt ashamed and brave, which made them even stronger.

So there is not much suspense about the outcome of the game.

"The game is over, Lihai Daimarui and Jackal won, 6-2."

Immediately after the second doubles, the second singles match.

"Now the practice match between Li Hai University and Qing Xue, the second singles match, Li Hai University: Kirihara VS Qing Xue: Kaitang."

"It's the second single." Feng He changed his posture, folded his hands on his chest and said, what he sighed was not the second single, but the two players who played as opponents.

"Yeah, the second singles." After understanding Feng He's meaning, Bu Er also continued.

Both know what this game means, a very important game.

The future minister of Lihai University and the future minister of Qingxue.

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