Male God Cultivation Manual

On the day when the first Junior High School Tennis Festival was held, the weather was beautiful, with white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the wind blowing across the face carried the unique coolness of autumn, neither hot nor cold. It was really a beautiful and refreshing autumn weather.

Waking up early in the morning, all the invited tennis clubs in the Kanto area began to get busy. Some were preparing for the competition, and some were preparing for various booths and programs.

Everyone from Lihai Tennis also set off early. After all, there is still some distance between Kanagawa and Tokyo.While on the school bus, Liu was checking the time with everyone for the last time, "The ball skills competition starts at ten o'clock in the morning, and the inter-school obstacle relay race starts at four o'clock in the afternoon. These two are competitive activities that must be participated in. Please participate. The personnel arrived at the venue 10 minutes earlier to assemble. Our stage play was arranged at [-] o'clock in the afternoon after negotiating with Ice Emperor's minister Atobe. Therefore, after the end of the ball skills competition, please gather at the central theater immediately for stage performance The preparations for the play, above." He closed the information book, "Any questions?"

"No problem." It was the first time to participate in this kind of joint festival in the Kanto region, and the people in the car seemed a little excited.

Liu Wenyan nodded towards Yukimura, "Jingshi?"

Yukimura smiled slightly, "Then follow this arrangement."

The school bus stopped at the gate of the venue where the festival was held, and what greeted everyone at Lihai University was a grander scene than imagined, even more lively than Lihai University's annual Unabara Festival.

"It looks good, puri." King Ren curled his lips, watching the turbulent flow of people at the door.

"It's conceivable," Feng He wasn't surprised at all, but just found it interesting, "After all, it was organized by Atobe." Isn't that the style of the Ice Emperor's king, extremely flamboyant and flamboyant.

"It's still early," Marui blew a bubble, staring at the various stalls in the distance with glowing eyes, "Do you want to go shopping first?" It is rare to have such an opportunity, and it feels like a pity not to go shopping.Moreover, there may be a stall selling cakes.

"Ryu said it was ten o'clock in the game meeting." Jackal looked at the time. "There should be some time before the assembly."

"Then what are we waiting for?" Kirihara looked at the crowd and was eager to try, "Come in."

So everyone rushed in and started various treasure hunts.

Sanada's roar still sounded behind him, "We must not relax."

There were promises one after another, but no one turned back.

Anyway, since it was a junior high school tennis festival, there were quite a few acquaintances there, at least more or less met, so Feng He didn't ask anyone to go shopping with him, he just walked around casually by himself, and stopped for a while when he saw something interesting, Then move on.

"Feng Jun." Soon, a familiar voice stopped him.

Feng He looked up, and as far as his eyes could see, Ju Juping from Fudo Peak was waving at him enthusiastically, "This way."

Since it was called by an acquaintance, Feng He walked over with a stride.

Completely different from the previous image of the minister who led Fudofeng on the court, today's Jujuping is wearing a pink bib, looking very homely.Seeing Fenghe approaching, he enthusiastically pulled him into the store, "Come in quickly." In his haste, Fenghe only had time to see clearly that there seemed to be a sign on the door that said Mr. Fudofeng's store.

Huh?Could it be that Tachibana is actually very good at cooking?

When this thought flashed through his mind, Feng He had already been pushed to the table by Ju Juping and sat down, "Come and taste the creative cuisine I made."

"Okay." The other party is so enthusiastic, Feng He will not disappoint, so he naturally nodded in agreement.

The smile on Ju Juping's face was full of sincerity, "Then please wait for a while." After that, he turned and went to the store.

When she was bored, Fenghe turned her head to look at this small shop.

The shop is small, but it is very clean and tidy. The only regret is that no one patronizes it.I don't know if it's because of this that Tachibana warmly greeted him to come and eat.

It is also very lonely that no one will eat the food that I have prepared with great difficulty.

Just when Feng He was thinking wildly, Ju Juping brought out a pot of his creative dishes, "Come, come, come, Mr. Feng, come and try."

The next moment, in the steaming pot placed in front of her, Feng He could clearly see a fish that was unwilling to be eaten by people struggling from time to time, the bulging eyeballs reflected the light, There was an inexplicable sense of dread.

In such a scene, even the tried and tested Fenghe almost twitched the corner of his mouth following the fish. Is this kind of thing really edible?

He knew the reason why there were no customers in this small shop!

Ju Juping, who is quite confident in his creative cuisine, is still enthusiastically recommending, "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Looking at the twitching fish, Feng He had no desire to use his chopsticks at all. Although he was used to sashimi after being in Japan for so long, he still felt that he lacked the courage to use his chopsticks to a living fish.

Seeing Feng He staring at the fish with a cold face but not putting down his chopsticks, Ju Juping was a little puzzled, "What's wrong, Mr. Feng?"

Feng He was quick to think, "Could you please pour me a glass of water, I'm a little thirsty."

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot." Ju Juping remembered this important matter, "Wait a minute."

"Okay." Feng He's answer was unexpectedly earnest.

Then, when Ju Juping poured out a glass of water, all he could see was the pot of creative dishes and the fish still struggling in it.

"Eh? Where did Lord Feng go?" Ju Juping was puzzled, "He hasn't eaten yet."

After thinking about it, the director of Fudo Peak suddenly realized, and remembered that there is a stage play in the Tennis Club of Lihai University today, and Mr. Feng is probably in a hurry to prepare to go.

Well, seeing how serious Feng is, he will definitely remember to go and see how Li Haida's performance is going to be.

Besides, it is also a stage play of the king's school in the junior high school tennis world.

After escaping with his life from Minister Fufufeng's shop, Fenghe breathed a sigh of relief expressionlessly, that's great, he thought he was going to attack a live fish today, and he was very witty ,runs fast.

But just now I just made an excuse to say that I was a little thirsty, and after all this tossing, I was really a little thirsty, so let's find a place to drink some water.

Just looking around, someone behind Feng He spoke up, "Are you looking for something?"

A somewhat familiar voice made Feng He subconsciously answer, "Look for some water."

Following these words, Fenghe turned his head, just in time to see Qingxue’s Gan holding a cup of unknown object and smiling at him with an unknown meaning, “Looking for water to drink? Just right, I have freshly prepared vegetable juice here, which is rich in nutrients. Do you want to try it?"

Feng He glanced at the strange drink with weird bubbles in Gan's hand, and refused quite neatly, "Thank you, no need." He will participate in the ball skills meeting later, and then there will be a stage play Acting, he doesn't want to fall down directly before that, Sanada will kill him, definitely!

"Try it." Gan Gan couldn't help but put the cup into Feng He's hand, and then rushed far away, "You must try it." He still has to continue recommending drinks with others.

With a cup of dried juice in his hand, Fenghe couldn't help laughing and crying. This is really a strong buy and sell. It seems that Qian is also a little excited to participate in this festival.

Just when Feng He wanted to find a place to throw away the glass of dry juice, a familiar chuckle came to his ears, "Ha ha."

Feng He turned her head along with the laughter, "No two."

The little bear in a simple white shirt looked fresh and cute. He turned his head to look at the dried juice in Feng He's hand, "Why are you holding the dried juice?" He was still standing in such a place.

Feng He was a little helpless, "I just met him, and he forced it to me." Probably recommending it to anyone.

Bu Er rested his fingers on his chin and pondered for a while, then showed his face, "If that's the case, why don't you give it a try?"

Feng He sighed in his heart, Bu Er really spared no effort to recommend dry juice to him, "No need, this strange color doesn't seem to be drinkable."

"You can drink it," Fuji nodded in order to increase his credibility, "I've drank it several times and I think it's good." After a pause, Fuji's eyes curled up, "At least it's much better than green vinegar .”

"Green vinegar?" Feng He asked with doubts, he seemed to have some impressions, but the impressions were not deep.

"Well, there was a tennis club event where I went to play bowling, and I drank the prepared drink." Fuji said very honestly.

Fenghe suddenly realized that it was the drink for punishment. I didn’t expect dry juice to be scary enough, and if there was something like green vinegar, even Buer didn’t think it tasted good, Fenghe was also a little curious, “It’s hard to drink? "

"Well, I don't know, I lost consciousness after taking a sip." Buer scratched his cheeks with his fingers, and said a little embarrassedly.

"What a terrible drink." Feng He sighed quite sincerely.

"Yeah, I don't know what happened," Buer said, and suddenly opened his eyes, the ice blue eyes poured out the coldness of the ground, "When I wake up, everyone else will be, dead, Woolen cloth."

Fenghe looked at Buer silently, and the two looked at each other. After a while, Buer turned his eyes back again, "Oh, Feng really doesn't change his face anyway." He couldn't be scared at all, "It didn't scare him ?"

"No," Feng He replied sincerely, "I was also taken aback." He didn't expect that Bu Er's sudden words, matched with his expression, really shocked him.

"I can't see it at all." Fuji didn't believe it, and looked at Fenghe with a smile, "the expression hasn't changed at all."

"It's true." He was really frightened, but no matter how his heart fluctuated, the cold expression on his face had already been glued on by super glue, and there would be no change in the slightest.But speaking of it, such a successful expression of facial paralysis, in addition to the requirements of the character design, should also be given by these black-bellied people. His master with amazing vicious tastes has amazing friends with the same vicious tastes.

"Then try making a surprised expression?" Fuji suggested.

Feng He cast a glance, "It was just now." Wasn't he already surprised just now?

Bu Er laughed, "Sure enough, there is no change."

Fortunately, although Buer has some bad tastes, it is not blindly bad tastes, and is quite measured. After laughing at Feng He's paralyzed face, he naturally shifted to other topics.

Seeing that there was still some time, Feng He walked and chatted with Fuji, and then saw that Fuji's footsteps stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Feng He followed Bu Er's line of sight, but didn't see anything.

"Wait for me." Bu Er's movements were quick, and Feng He didn't have to wait for a long time before turning around and coming back, "Feng, come here, there is something fun to do."

"Wait, I'm going to participate in the ball skills competition later." Everyone in the ball skills competition chose their own specialties, and Feng He was no exception.

"It's in time." Fuji smiled and dragged people, "I also want to participate in the ball skills competition."

Bu Er was in high spirits, and Feng He dragged him away after confirming that it would not affect his participation in the game.Since it's interesting to say nothing, let's go and see what it is.

It's rare to come to a festival.

Being dragged to a place to sit down for some unknown reason, Feng He curiously looked at the dark surroundings, "What is this for?"

Bu Er sat down beside Feng He, "I'll know soon."

Sure enough, they knew it right away, almost as soon as Buer's voice fell, the lights on the field had suddenly turned on, and Feng He could see clearly that they were sitting on a place similar to a stage, and there were still a lot of people sitting under the stage. Few people are watching.He glanced across the audience, and immediately met several pairs of familiar eyes, many of which were full of interest.

Where did he go?

The host's voice sounded at the right time, "To the outstanding you, I present a gift of encounter, unexpected pairing, lightning love!"

Feng He was stunned, so this is the Wang Wang version of If You Are the One?

As the hosts, Ryuzaki Sakurano and Kosakata Tomika continued to explain the rules, "This is a game where five men and five people each ask each other questions to find their ideal lover."

Ideal lover?

Feng He turned his head and looked at the girls sitting across from him. Although he probably wouldn't like women, it was just a game, and it seemed quite interesting.

Just thinking about it, his eyes just fell on the last woman.

Dragon, Coach Ryuzaki?Even if he doesn't like girls, isn't this too exciting? !

Fortunately, Feng He was not the only one who found it exciting. Everyone in Qinggaku also felt that it was inappropriate for Coach Ryuzaki to participate in this kind of game. Oishi and Kikumaru took her down alone, and the person who replaced her was...

"Sister?" Fuji opened his eyes in surprise.

Sister Yumiko smiled at her younger brother, then turned to Feng He, smiling very kindly, "Feng-chan, long time no see."

Bu Er turned his head and smiled lightly at Feng He, "Feng~Jiang~Sister really likes you very much."

After Feng He nodded to Fuji Yumiko and saluted, she kept a serious face on Fuji's friend's words.

The candidates are in place, and the game officially begins.

The first question asked by the other girl is very common and not easy to answer. It is about the type you like.

The first to answer was Sengoku from Yamabuki, he rubbed the back of his head and smiled, "I'm not picky."

In other words, he likes all types, Feng He secretly smiled in his heart, is he really worthy of flirting with Qianshi? He really thinks that all kinds of girls are kawaii type.

Bu Er's answer was both expected and unexpected, "People with elegant manners." After a pause, he added, "Also, people with slender fingers."

It turns out that his friend is a hand controller, I really didn't expect it.

In the bottom of his heart, he didn't have time to feel too much, so it was Feng He's turn to answer the question. He didn't hesitate, and answered directly, "A gentle person." In his previous life and this life, his ideal type has always been the gentle and gentle person. , although I can't answer directly like that, but it's not wrong to answer gently.Although gentleness is not as important as gentleness like jade, but if you are just playing games, you don't need to worry about it so much.

The next question, which is not so easy to answer, is what would you do if your girlfriend wanted you to give up tennis?

Well, for someone like him who probably doesn't have a girlfriend, how should he answer this question?

Feng He found this question very difficult.

But he is not the only one who finds the problem difficult. Even Qian Shi also said that he has never encountered such a situation before, and he does not know what will happen.

Fu Er's answer was very gentle, "Ask the reason first, if you have any difficulties, let the two of you find a solution together."

Then when Feng He answered, he thought for a while before answering, "If you make such a request abruptly, there is probably something wrong, so let's help solve the problem first." He felt that if he really wanted to date, the other party would Not like-minded, but at least mutual understanding.Then the other party must know the importance of tennis to him, so if he makes such a request, something must have happened, and he will do his best to help.

The next question is simple, where do you want to go on a date.

Qianshi is the best at pondering girls' minds, and his answer is, "Take her where she wants to go."

Fuji said with a smile, "A place where you can enjoy delicious food."

Feng He has nothing to hesitate, "Amusement Park." Although it is a common scene in TV novels, he really hasn't been there on a date, but it feels quite good to go there once.

Although the person who asked the question was very serious, and the person who answered the question was honest, but unfortunately the machine was not strong in the end, and when it came to the real selection link, an error occurred, which made the game unable to continue.

For such a result, Feng He could only shake his head and sigh in his heart, really!But forget it, it's just a game anyway, and it's not serious.

After playing the game and coming out, it was almost time for the ball skills conference, so Fenghe said goodbye to Bu Er, and went to their own schools to gather for the ball skills conference.

And then, see you at Central Theater.

There was no suspense in the ball skills competition. Fenghe was invincible on the table tennis court, no matter which school's players won it easily.

Even Minister Tezuka, who is not careless, can't take advantage of him in this venue.

Adhering to the principle that a tennis player who can't play well in table tennis is definitely not enough for Su, Feng He easily won the championship of the game. After winning, according to what Liu said before, it was time to gather at the Central Theater.

When Fenghe changed his clothes and came to the central theater, there were already some members of the Lihai University Tennis Club who had not participated in the ball skills competition, busy moving props and arranging the venue.

Feng He felt that it wasn't too late. After all, his golf competition went smoothly, but as soon as he arrived, he was taken away by Reiko Sasaki and Sayuri Furukawa who had already been waiting.

Seeing the anxious look of the two, Feng He was a little puzzled, "Don't worry, it's still early." The show started at two o'clock in the afternoon, so it's still very early.It didn't take much time to try on the makeup before, this time it was just adding a wig and wearing a twelve-piece.

"It's getting late." Saiduri Furukawa completely felt that there was not enough time, which made her very anxious. "It will take at least an hour to put on a wig and twelve singles, and before that, you must do your makeup."

Feng He was taken aback by an hour, "It takes so long?" He only wore a bathrobe for the fireworks display, and he didn't know this kind of formal attire.

"Yes," Sasaki Reiko also nodded, "And the last makeup trial was just a sketch, but this time it is going to be a formal performance, so it must be more delicate, so it will take longer."

"So," Sayuri Guchuan stretched out three fingers, "Three hours in advance is more than enough time to prepare, and now there are only more than two hours, so of course we must hurry up."

"That's it." Feng He looked at the sky, the matter has come to an end, he just cooperates as long as they make troubles.

The two girls brought Fenghe to the dressing room, wrapped him with a big towel after he sat down, and began to toss vigorously.

Feng He can't do anything, he can only review his lines, and mechanically open and close his eyes to look up and down as ordered.

When he had reviewed his lines five times and was so bored that he considered whether to memorize them in English words, the two girls were finally satisfied and decided to let his face go.

"Very good." Sasaki Reiko put down the makeup brush in her hand, "It's perfect."

Saiduri Furukawa also looked at it seriously, and nodded in agreement, "Reiko, your skills are still so good."

"Thank you for the compliment," Sasaki Reiko pushed her glasses, "Let Feng Jun change the small sleeves and long hakama inside the twelve singles." As for the outside, they have to help wear it.

Sayuri Guchuan had prepared her clothes a long time ago. Hearing this, she tore off the towel wrapped around Fenghe, and then handed him the underwear, "Mr. Feng, go and change quickly."

"Okay." Feng He carried the clothes to the inner compartment, and when passing by the makeup mirror, he glanced at it, and was startled by the monster in the mirror.

Wait, who is that heavily made-up monster in the mirror?

After being frightened, Fenghe, who was quite nervous, changed her underwear carefully, rolled up her long hakama and went back to the dressing room. Looking at the two girls who were tidying up the remaining clothes of the twelve orders and eagerly preparing to put them on him, she hesitated. After a while, he still said, "Do you really think I'm okay?" He would scare people to death if he came on stage like this.

Sayuri Furukawa was stunned for a moment, Reiko Sasaki understood, she raised the corners of her lips, "Have you seen the mirror, Mr. Feng?"

Feng He nodded, "Ah."

"Don't worry," Sasaki Reiko shook the unlined garment in her hand, with a meaningful smile on the corner of her mouth, "It looks a little thicker now, but there is a big difference between stage makeup and daily makeup. This level of makeup , as long as the light is on after going on stage, it will look very normal, if the painting is light, there will be no makeup at all after going on stage."

Saiduri Guchuan also reacted, she covered her lips and smiled, "It turns out that Lord Feng is asking this, don't worry, don't worry, when she gets on stage, she will definitely be the beautiful Ji Jun."

Feng He shook his head helplessly, he didn't want to be beautiful, thank God as long as it wasn't scary.

"Okay," Sayuri Furukawa stepped on the ground, "Mr. Feng, come and stand here now. We're going to start getting dressed."

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