Male God Cultivation Manual

As soon as the stadium was separated, the iron gates that trapped people had been opened. Fenghe and Qieyuan were packing up their things, ready to go deep into the castle to find people.

Seeing Fuji and Mu Shou coming, although they still seemed indifferent on the surface, Feng He was actually quite happy, "You guys are here."

Fuji looked around at the situation of the room, chuckled, "It seems that you have also gone through a fierce competition."

"It's not intense at all, it's too boring." Kirihara put the tennis bag on his back, and Xiao Haidai's expression was somewhat contemptuous, "What else do these people know besides hitting people with that kind of tennis ball?" It was originally a game He wanted to settle accounts with the opponent, but it turned out to be a mentoring match between Senior Feng and him. Senior Feng was too strict on the court, and it was very boring.

Feng He tapped Kirihara's head lightly with his fingers, without much effort, "It's Realtennis, not that kind of tennis." This guy is really serious, and he can't remember a single word of English. Although Lihai University is a direct education school, In addition, there will also be regulations for students with excellent grades in clubs to be exempted from the test, but they will also learn English in high school, and it will become more and more difficult. At that time, Xiao Kelp will not want to play in the competition.

"Understood, senior." Kirihara pouted secretly.

Fenghe shook his head helplessly in his heart, and turned to Buer and the others, "Let's go, the others should be in front." Now is not the time to talk about the past, as long as Buer and the others are safe and sound, go inside and have a look Besides.Combined with their situation, Feng He already had a premonition, and what the others encountered after that was probably one game after another.It's just that people like Clark will do anything to win, and maybe what they encounter is not a regular game.

"Okay." Neither Fuji nor Kishou had any objection.

The group continued to move forward, meeting Sanada and Atobe at the next court without boundaries, followed by Yukimura, who won cleanly, and finally found Fei at the place where Clark did everything he could to win, and the court kept changing. Tezuka and Shiraishi, who took a little effort to win, so far, even if all the Clark members they encountered used despicable methods, they were still defeated by them.

"Let's go when you're all here." Although Atobe is sometimes a big man, he really has a leadership style, "Echizen and Xiu should be in front."

Sure enough, as Atobe said, in the largest room of the castle, Echizen and Keith were having a match.

Echizen played in place of the injured Lin Xiu.

When the group of teenagers rushed in, they saw that Echizen and Keith had used some kind of trick to make the chandelier on the ceiling fall down.

Although I was very glad that Echizen safely avoided the chandelier in the end, Feng He looked at the chandelier on the floor, and then looked up at the hole in the ceiling, and couldn't help but silently looked away.

He has worked very hard to adapt to the rules of this world. He didn't complain when he saw Clark and his group playing tennis with qigong, but he still couldn't bear to see how the world fell apart when they played tennis, even the castle was destroyed. Resist the desire to complain.

Are you guys really playing tennis and not just throwing guns around?

Should I really be thankful that my tennis has been taking a fairly simple route?

"Huh?" Sensing Feng He's strangeness, Yukimura asked worriedly, "Feng, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Feng He turned his gaze back, he couldn't pretend he didn't see it, otherwise what would happen if he entered U-17 later.That is a group of people who will make a big hole in the wall, or a black hole or something. He has to get used to it psychologically, "It's a pity the castle of Atobe." This kind of large-scale castle seems to have some history The heavy feeling was destroyed so easily.

Yukimura burst into laughter when he heard the words, "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

Feng He pointed to the big hole above his head where he could see the starlight, "Don't Clark's people really need to pay compensation?" This sentence, he definitely asked quite sincerely.

Unexpectedly, Yukimura's smile deepened, "Or can you ask Atobe?"

"Ask later." Feng He thinks this is still very necessary. As a young boy who grew up under the red flag, he has always firmly believed that it is a basic etiquette that people should be compensated for things that are broken. .

Yukimura couldn't help laughing, sometimes, I really think Kaze's thoughts are quite cute.

However, it seems that apart from Feng He, no one cares about this, and the same is true for Keith who just destroyed the castle. Is it the one who saves the companion? Is it friendship, or is it the bond of the companion?" As he spoke, his face became more gloomy, "That kind of thing has no meaning at all."

If you speak bluntly and don't make sense, you won't see them appearing here.

Feng He looked at Keith, the leader of Clark, and suddenly lost the desire to speak. For such a sinking person, the only thing he wanted to do was to pull everyone to sink with him.

He doesn't like this way of thinking.

The match between Echizen and Keith is still going on. For Keith, who has not played seriously for a long time, but has always been passionate about tennis, no matter how good or bad he is, how dangerous his thinking is, a good game The game will always make people easy to recall those passionate days.

The tennis in Echizen is still the same as in the national competition. The little prince of Seigaku always enjoys the fun of tennis, that is his seamless happy tennis.

This kind of tennis is more likely to infect people like Keith who are sunk deep in the mud.He is not born black, but a person who is sinking in the depths of darkness but yearns for light.

Now at this moment, with such a light emerging, even if he knew it was difficult, he would still want to reach out and touch it.

In hitting the ball again and again, Keith also seemed to think of the previous days, the days of pure happiness just to play tennis.

Or rather, he never forgot.

"Keith!" Lin Xiu looked at the man running on the court, swinging his racket for playing tennis, not for hurting others, showing an excited expression, "You haven't forgotten at all!"

The reason for playing tennis is not to hurt people, but because I like it, because I want to play tennis well.

The competition became more and more intense. The castle that had been shaken just now was overwhelmed, and the part of the wall slipped down again. At a critical moment, in order to save his former companion, Lin Xiu rushed over without hesitation.

After the dust settled, Kislinxiu, who was extremely lucky, and another member of Clark were not injured. Looking at the dust on each other's faces, the three of them showed relieved smiles.

"It doesn't matter if you can't participate in the official competition." In the rising sun, even if he was sitting in the ruins, Lin Xiu said sonorously to Keith, "As long as we can play tennis with you, that's enough."

After understanding the changes of several people, Echizen smiled slightly when he turned around, "You are still far behind."

Although I said so, after a whole night of tossing, the little prince, who was a little physically weak, also sometimes lost his feet.

Bu Er hastily stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder, "Go forward."

"Are you all right, Echizen?" Tezuka was also a little worried.

After Echizen stood up, he still looked brave, rolled his eyes proficiently, "I have no problem at all by myself."

In this case, it caused the others to laugh.

Feng He also raised the corners of his lips in a rare way, but when he glanced at the few people left in Clark, his gaze froze slightly again.

Frowning, he stepped forward more and more, and walked in front of Lin Xiu, Keith and another Clark member.

Seeing him coming, Lin Xiu looked up at the person with some doubts, and Feng He nodded to him, "What are your plans after that?" Although this is Clark's internal matter, it's not really his business, but he hasn't forgotten Those who are still lying in the hospital, and Taocheng who will call him senior.

Lin Xiu was stunned for a while, probably because he didn't expect Feng He to ask such a question, but after a while, he still showed a relaxed smile, "I probably want to start over, play tennis well." As long as you play well Tennis is enough.

Such touching words made Feng He shake his head, his voice was unusually cold, "Isn't this going to start all over again?"

Everyone followed Fenghe's voice and looked over. In everyone's eyes, Fenghe's face was colder than usual, as if it was covered with frost, "The real restart should not start from those who were injured by you. Is the person responsible for the start? It doesn’t matter if you apologize until the other party forgives you, pay for other people’s medical expenses, or have a serious competition with the other party again, even if you go to the police and surrender yourself! If you don’t even have the consciousness to do this If you don’t want to talk about it, why start over.” Because of unfair treatment, they impose this unfair treatment on other people. In fact, this way of thinking is different from those who perpetrate violence.True repentance is not just about regaining the heart to play tennis, but being responsible for the things you have done!Otherwise, wouldn't you be too sorry for those innocent people who were implicated?Those people are also teenagers who play tennis and have dreams.

Even Lin Xiu himself said that among the people who were attacked by Clark, there were also people who could no longer pick up the racket. He also came to his senses because of the experience of such people.

"You..." Clark's man stood up abruptly, looking directly at Feng He angrily, why, why did he dare to say that!

Feng He stared straight at him without giving in, his water-colored eyes were frozen, somewhat cold and sharp.The feelings of those who see familiar people being injured, and the righteous indignation of those who see innocent people being implicated, whether this is a world ruled by tennis or not, this world should not lack justice and justice.

The next moment, someone stood beside him without hesitation, and the gentle voice of the Son of God was filled with coldness, "Feng is right. If you want to start over, you must be responsible for what you have done."

Qieyuan glared at the person who glared at Feng He, "What about you, my senior, do you have any objections?"

And Sanada stood there with a sullen expression, which felt extremely oppressive.

In addition to the people from Lihai University who unconditionally supported Fenghe, other people in the tennis club who had experienced all this also stood behind Fenghe without hesitation.

As Minister Atobe snorted coldly, "My uncle's castle has been destroyed like this by you, you should do something that makes people feel less despicable."

Although Shiraishi is very sweet, he is also one-sided when it comes to this bottom line issue, "Let's start with the apology from the people in the tennis team who were attacked by you yesterday and start your reform."

Mu Shou pushed the glasses directly, "Even if it's me, I sometimes want to do something less despicable."

Tezuka's summary is in place, "Since you have to start over, don't be careless."

"You..." Facing the pressure from everyone, the only remaining member of Clark except Keith and Lin Xiu took a step back in surprise.

As Keith's diehard loyalist and Clark's core member, he certainly knows how many appalling scandals Clark has committed before. If he apologizes and takes responsibility for each one, he still doesn't know how many things will happen.

Just as he panicked and panicked, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and he turned his head, "Keith?"

Keith didn't look at him, but looked at the group of teenagers, "I understand, I will do it."

"But..." That member of Clark still wanted to struggle.

"I'll take care of it." Keith replied very carefully, since he had decided to float, he would definitely do it.

Then Lin Xiu also stood beside Keith, "I will do it with you." Keith is also responsible for doing the next thing. If it wasn't for fighting him, Keith would not have fallen to this point, so, no matter what Whether it was playing tennis or being in charge, he would accompany Keith.

Although very reluctant, the member of Clark still pouted, "Understood, I will too."

The atmosphere warmed up from the condensation just now, Feng He relaxed his expression slightly, and turned his head to look at the rising sun. At this time, is the real dawn, right?

Just as he was feeling emotional, the other people who were left behind discovered their disappearance and rushed to the castle at this time.Feng He looked up at the helicopter and waved vigorously at them, yelling loudly that he wanted to bring down Clark's Taocheng. He stretched out his hand to cover the dazzling sunlight, and it seemed that the people lying on the hospital had all been discharged smoothly.Today is also a good weather.

Fenghe's joy seemed to have infected the minister Li Haida standing behind him. Yukimura also looked at the back of the blue-haired boy, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"Although he looks very indifferent," Fuji walked to Yukimura and looked in the same direction as him, "Kaze is really a gentle and upright person." Moreover, he insisted on what he thought was right without hesitation After all, he has a heart that is tougher than anyone else.

"That's right." Yukimura smiled, "And he's very good." It has nothing to do with tennis, this young man called Feng has another side of being good.

Bu Er chuckled, "Is this the minister's pride in his staff?"

Yukimura's smile was equally beautiful, "Isn't it true that friends are proud of friends?"

Glancing at each other, the two people, both of whom have some demon kings in their personalities, looked at each other and smiled.

So someone who was staring at the sun in a daze felt a chill down his spine for no reason, strange, could it be that the temperature dropped in the early morning?

Clark's affairs ended smoothly. Although there was no rest for one night, everyone was still full of energy and devoted themselves to the game that started that day.

Leaving aside the fact that Lihai University's minister is also the coach, Qingxue's coach Ryuzaki is simply amused by this group of passionate teenagers who don't care about them. "It's really a cold sweat for them." , Bingdi is, Lihai is, and even Sitianbao Temple is. They are really a group of people who make people worry about it. I really want to get together and punish them hard.

On the contrary, the coach of Sitianbao Temple took it very seriously, "Forget it, what does it matter." Anyway, they are just teenagers, who hasn't been impulsive and passionate.

Coach Ryuzaki turned his head in surprise, and saw that even Ice Emperor's coach said, "Anyway, they all came back safely." He also believed that Ice Emperor's king had his own judgment.

Coach Ryuzaki couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching. She knew why people from other schools were so impulsive to go against the violent tennis group.

As for Qingxue, she firmly believed that it was the responsibility of the minister.

Yes, it is like that.

After the Tennis Open ended, Li Hai also ended his trip in the UK and returned to Japan, where he had only been away for a few days, but because too many things happened in the UK, it felt like a long time.

Even though Fenghe thinks he is not a picky eater, he was tortured enough by the British devil food, not to mention Nioh who is quite picky eater. In the end, this guy gave up treatment directly.Of course, other people are also not happy to eat.

So after returning to Japan, everyone met to have a rich dinner before going home to rest.

After resting for a weekend, in the early morning of Monday, the Lihai Tennis Club regrouped all the main players to start the morning training.

In the morning sunshine, the teenagers were full of energy and spirit.

The previous trip in the UK was thrilling because of Clark's relationship, and now he finally returned to the daily life of Lihai University. Even though the roar of the deputy minister Sanada was still deafening, Feng He felt that this was an ordinary life.

But maybe God destined to make the youth life of these teenagers colorful, and after a few days of peace, there will be turmoil again.

Probably, the days of youth always have to be so gorgeous, so as to live up to the beauty of this period.

The first Junior High School Tennis Festival.

This is the invitation letter sent by Bingdi to all the tennis clubs in the Kanto area, and of course Li Haida will not be missing.

The content of the program of the festival is all-encompassing. In addition to some regular competitions such as ball skills competitions or relay races, there are also programs and booths that will also show the strength and characteristics of each tennis club.

"Although we have achieved good results in the Kaihara Festival before," Yukimura's seven-point gentle voice was still three-point strong at the main election meeting, "but in this kind of festival in the entire Kanto region, we at Likai University must not lose. To other schools, whether it's a game or a program."

"That's right, Yukimura is right!" Sanada is also a loyal supporter who must never lose, he said quite forcefully, "If you want to win the game, the show must also be brilliant."

Yukimura nodded, "Then do you have any good suggestions?"

Liu was the first to suggest, "How about a haunted house?" Liu has been interested in these supernatural phenomena since he experienced the strange Yukimura and Kaze soul exchange incident last time. On the above.

"I don't really want to play a ghost." Nioh lacks interest, he played a vampire last year, and this year is a witch again, so he really doesn't want to play this again.

"I'm not very interested." Marui also had no idea about haunted houses, "It's better than a cake shop." This is the best, "I can help make cakes." Besides eating, he is also very interested in making cakes.

"I don't know how to make cakes," Kirihara shook his head, telling him that it's okay to eat, but it's fine to make cakes. If the cake shop really opens, everyone will probably help make cakes. "How about the game room?"

Of course, before such thoughts could be ignited, they were immediately extinguished by Sanada's fierce eyes.

"Otherwise it's still a haunted house?" After much deliberation, there was nothing else, and the jackal went back to Liu's previous proposal again.

The gentleman who disliked ghost stories the most gave full play to his quick wit at this time. He pushed his glasses gracefully, "I have an idea."

"What's your idea? puri." Of course Nioh wanted to cheer his partner on.

"During the Haiyuan Festival, everyone was assigned a role. In fact, it's unfair to one person." The gentleman at Lihai University can speak, and he said it in a high-sounding way. "Why don't we let him play the leading role in this festival?" Go on stage and play the leading role."

"Who is it?" Before Qieyuan could react, he saw other people looking at the cold young man present, Qieyuan was stunned for a moment, "Senior Feng?" Then he also remembered, "Hahahaha, yes, Feng Senior went to Qingxue at that time, so he didn't have time to wear a skirt." As soon as he thought of that pink dress with bows all over it, he couldn't help gloating.This proposal is really great, I can see Senior Feng wearing a skirt!

Feng He never expected that the flames of war would suddenly burn on him, and immediately defended himself without thinking, "I also helped Haiyuan Festival." It is the last word.

"It's only temporary," Nio placed his hand on Feng He's shoulder, "Yagiyu is right, you are the only one who was not assigned a role, it is too unfair to you, this time just makes up for it."

Marui, who embraced the spirit of being a dead friend and never dying a poor way, immediately answered, "That's right, that's right, that's a good idea." Anything is fine, as long as he is not allowed to continue wearing skirts.

"I agree too!" Jackal, who played the sea turtle before, simply raised his hands and feet in agreement, "How about another fairy tale, Cinderella is good." That's right, in addition to wearing a skirt, a pair of glass shoes is also required.

"Cinderella," the instigator, Liu Sheng, pushed his glasses and said nonsense with his eyes open, "it's quite suitable for the wind."

When everyone was talking nonsense, as the only one who saw what the Fuhe girl looked like, the Great Demon Lord Yukimura smiled and said nothing.

"Wait!" In this almost one-sided situation, Fenghe naturally had to struggle hard, "It's also a western fairy tale, repeat it again, didn't we lose?" No matter what his reasons are, anyway, he doesn't want to play Xiandu Rila.

Occasionally, Liu Wenyan, who is a bit dark, also came to join in the fun, "Who said that Western fairy tales must be played, Japanese fairy tales are also good, or, legendary stories are also good."

"Japan is good!" The most traditional Sanada agreed with this idea without thinking.

"I'm Chinese!" Feng He still didn't give up, he didn't want to be tricked into wearing women's clothes by the whole tennis club.

"It's okay, it looks about the same." Marui blew a bubble, "Your Japanese is so good, I don't want to emphasize that who knows, besides, you don't have to be a native of your country to act in your own country's plays."

"What are the legends in Japan?" Kirihara had been misled by these seniors, and asked directly about this.

"There are many good stories," Liu said lightly, "but when it comes to acting, there is a story that everyone is familiar with, and the probability of being suitable for acting is as high as 80.00%."

"What is it?" asked the Jackal.

"I probably know it," Liu Sheng was able to keep up with Liu Sheng's thoughts, "If there is a legend suitable for acting, it must be that one."

"What is it?" Marui was also curious.

Yagyu pushed his glasses, "The Tale of Bamboo Cutter."

There was a moment of silence, and then everyone's eyes turned to Fenghe again, and they looked up and down the blue-haired boy, um, although his face was a little blank and his voice was a little cold, he didn't feel a little like Ji Jun.

But it's you!

Our Kaguya Princess!

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The second half of this chapter makes me want to laugh, poof