Male God Cultivation Manual

After Sanada's second singles victory, Li Haida won the Kanto Tournament without any suspense for [-] consecutive victories.

It was a joy to win the Kanto competition, but in the following days, Fenghe felt every day that he might not survive the national competition.

Liu's new plan for him was perfect, so perfect that it could definitely squeeze out the last trace of his energy, and there was absolutely no possibility of slack.

And when the poor student Fenghe finally finished all the planned projects, he felt that he was fished out of the water, sat on the steps next to the venue and pretended to be dead, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

It's not over yet.

Recently, Fenghe felt that Vice Minister Sanada, who was becoming more and more cruel, didn't care whether he was really dead or pretended to be dead, so he directly dragged him off to practice games.

When he stood on the court, he didn't fall directly but moved again.

Feng He himself was quite surprised.

But this does not mean that he will be praised by the deputy minister. Sanada feels that he can do better.

So once Fenghe has any problems, Sanada will immediately scold him loudly, "Whatever ball you serve, you have no strength at all, and you can hit it back with your eyes closed."

Then try to close your eyes and call back to me?

"The Internet speed is too slow, run a little slower and you can run straight to the end of the game."

So I'm a galaxy away from the net?

"You call it a smash? A rare chance ball, don't you understand?"

... What Sanada is saying, his thinking seems to have become dull.

I know, he must be trying to exhaust me so that he can inherit my ant money.

Of course, this is not counted, apart from Sanada who is like a tyrant, Li Hai Da Tennis also has a son of God who stands above the tyrant.

"Sanada is playing a practice match with the wind again." Yukimura looked at the scene in the stadium and smiled very gently, "The relationship is so good, these two people." It is not common for Sanada to spend so much energy on one person , no, it can be said that even he is only seen.

Liu took this opportunity to re-record the data of Xiafeng, um, yes, there has been improvement, "The more you love and value it, the stricter Sanada will be."

Sanada also has his own arrogance. If ordinary people don't catch his eye, he won't bother to pay attention to it.

Just like Echizen before the final of the Kanto Contest, Sanada was directly drawn to 6-0, and Sanada didn't even bother to look at him.

Yukimura thought for a while, "Do you like and value it? Then I will play against the wind in the next practice match."

In this way, people took turns to practice every day. After returning home, Feng He lay directly on the bed, not even wanting to move a little finger.

It can only be said that luckily it was the summer vacation, otherwise he didn't know if he would have the energy to cope with his studies at the same time, maybe Liu also took this into consideration when he made the plan?

However, with such strict and even harsh training, he also found that his physical strength and endurance had improved unconsciously, and his human potential probably only needs to be forced out in this environment.

Before the national competition, the Lihai Tennis Club conducted a sleepover training.

It was the first time for Fenghe to participate in this kind of training camp. When watching anime before, he always felt that this kind of camp training was very fun, so he was also looking forward to it.

Moreover, there must always be some differences from usual in the case of camp training.

Well, even if not, it would be good to do physical training in another place.

He is really not demanding.

Because the location of the co-studio is in a remote homestay, it is necessary to gather at the school and take a bus there.

When the stipulated assembly time came, everyone else had arrived, but Feng He was still missing.

"What's going on with this guy?" Sanada asked impatiently with a sullen face.

"Except for the school qualifying match with Yukimura, Kaze has never been late for club activities," Liu said calmly, "He is very punctual, so the possibility of accidents is more than 90.00%."

"Well, it's the same for school. He has never been late." As the next table and classmate, Yukimura knows Feng He better, "Call and ask about the situation."

While they were discussing, they saw a young man in the uniform of the Lihai Taizheng selection team rushing over with a tennis bag on his back, "Sorry, I'm late."

No matter what the reason, being late is late, so Sanada's roar didn't hesitate, "What are you doing, you're late alone!"

The expression on Fenghe's face did not change, but her voice hesitated for a second, "...take the pregnant woman to the hospital."

The mistrust on Sanada's face almost broke through the sky.

Don't look at Feng He's indifferent look, in fact, he was almost embarrassed to kneel down.

He didn't lie, he really didn't lie, could he be someone like Echizen who would make such an excuse for being late?

Anyway, if he really wanted to lie and make an excuse, he'd make a much more reasonable one, wouldn't he?

This kind of excuse, which sounds like an excuse, is not suo at all.

So what he said was true.

This morning, Fenghe deliberately got up early, for a rare camping training camp, although it was definitely not, but there was an inexplicable illusion of a spring outing.

As a result, while waiting for the traffic light on the side of the level crossing, a pregnant woman who was pregnant with Liujia suddenly fell down.

Standing beside the pregnant woman was a girl who didn't know the school uniform. Seeing this, she immediately reached out to help her. She was a slender girl, and she couldn't support such a heavy pregnant woman at all, and she was dragged to the ground together.

The little girl showed panic, "Help, help."

How could Feng He turn a blind eye to such a situation, and naturally stepped forward to help immediately.

Although the pregnant woman was in severe pain, she was still conscious. She pointed to a hospital not far away and told them that she had made an appointment to give birth there.

I looked at the distance to the hospital, and calculated the time difference between calling an ambulance and sending someone to the hospital by myself.

Feng He simply handed the tennis bag to the little girl to help carry it, and took the pregnant woman to the hospital by herself.

Be thankful that he is now a boy playing tennis, his arm strength is really not bad, and his height is not bad enough, otherwise it would be impossible to pick up a pregnant woman so easily.

After sending the pregnant woman to the hospital, after another series of busy work, Feng He saw that it was getting late, and he couldn't help much in the hospital, so he said goodbye to the little girl who was also helping.

It was a very cute girl, and she told Feng He, who seemed to be in a hurry, that she happened to be on summer vacation, and she could wait until the pregnant woman's family came before leaving.

Therefore, Feng He, who was in a hurry, only had time to exchange contact information with the little girl, and hurried to school.

At that time, Feng He only had time to express his surprise to the other person's name, and hurried to the school, so he was able to arrive at the meeting place when he was a few minutes late.

He really didn't just make excuses, he really sent the pregnant woman to the hospital.

Although it was a good deed, this weird feeling still gave Feng He countless desires to complain.

Could it be that in the world of Wang Wang, it is inevitable that when you are in a hurry, you will encounter such a thing as sending a pregnant woman to the hospital?

When he got in the car and set off for the training camp, Feng He had time to take out his phone, and then looked at the name she told him when exchanging contact information with the little girl.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a few words were displayed brightly——Akagi Haruko.

Turning off the phone, Feng He looked at the flashing scenery outside the window.

Slightly raised the corners of her lips, Xiangbei High School?

It is also a must-see exciting game that you don't want to miss.

Summer is indeed a season suitable for sweating on the sports field.

The color of youth that is free from haze, passionate and presumptuous, and fights to the end for something is the never-fading fireworks in midsummer, blooming with its most flamboyant and eye-catching color.

It's just that Fenghe's happy mood didn't last long. When they arrived at the dorm, those who were late were punished by Sanada to clean the court.

Although it is true that you should be punished for being late, but it is useless to see the stadium that looks like it is full of dead leaves.

Fenghe also had the idea of ​​wanting to type a series of ellipses.

Be calm and calm, and remember to maintain an iceberg-like expression even if the thought of complaining in the bottom of your heart has broken through the sky.

Hmm, it seems that I have learned something more advanced secret of being able to maintain a calm and indifferent face no matter what the situation.

The author has something to say:

Classmate Feng, who was already unable to complain.