Male God Cultivation Manual

"Ah Choo." When he came down from the jungle in the mountain behind the U-17 training camp, Feng He couldn't stop sneezing even though he put on his coat.

"What's the matter?" Buer looked over worriedly, "Have you caught a cold?" Gangfeng kept reminding him not to catch a cold when the weather was cold, he couldn't really catch a cold, right?

"No, no." Feng He shook his head, he didn't feel cold or uncomfortable, it was probably just a physiological reaction, or someone was talking about him, "The training camp should be not far ahead. "

"Eh?" Echizen turned his head to look at the person, and the little boy gave a rare compliment, "Senior, you have a good sense of direction." This time they didn't take the road in the cave, but the road led by Fenghe, which was no better than that one. The shortcut is slow.

Echizen's praise made Fuji smile, it was rare for him to say such a thing, "Let's go quickly, Echizen." Fuji said, speeding up the pace of running, it's all here, don't miss the game at the last moment good.

"Yes." Echizen also followed in the footsteps of the two seniors.

Just when Fenghe and the others arrived at the U-17 training camp, on the court, court No. [-] played against court No. [-] for a team shuffle and doubles two match. Shiraishi and Kirihara changed their previous unfavorable situation and started a counterattack.

After Shiraishi took off the gauntlet under the bandage, the speed of swing and counterattack was faster than 01:30, and the opponent was almost caught off guard, "Hmm-Ecstasy!" The feeling of the arm being as light as nothing is really great.

And Kirihara is also outstanding. Originally, he was the weaker link between the two, and he became the opponent's attack target again in the second half of the game. The tennis skills learned in the competition were brought to the extreme.Not only did it not become a burden to the two, it can even be said that they played out their own strengths perfectly, cooperating with Baishi, so that the doubles of the two can counterattack in a desperate way and turn defeat into victory.

Seeing Kirihara's outstanding performance on the court, not only Yanagi beside the court relaxed, but even Yukimura raised the corners of his mouth, his smile was mixed with a bit of pride and tenderness.

If the wind is here, I will be very happy to see Akaya's progress.

"The game is over, Shiraishi and Kirihara won, 6-4."

When the three of Fenghe rushed to the venue for the group shuffle, they just heard the referee announce the result of the doubles two.

Feng He was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his rare smile was like gentle ripples on a frozen river surface being blown by the spring breeze.

It seems that Chi Ye really did as he promised, and worked hard to stand on a higher ground.

Although from time to time, he complained on the mountain and said that he should have thrown Chiye here to practice, but now that Qieyuan has made progress in the training camp, Feng He is actually more fortunate than anyone else. Decide.

Although he regretted not seeing the match between Shiraishi and Akaya, Feng He was still very pleased to see the little kelp applauding with Shiraishi, with unstoppable joy in his heart.

"Eh?" Buer let out a little exclamation when he saw Baishi picking up the gauntlet beside the field after the game.

"What's wrong?" Feng He asked inexplicably, didn't Bai Shi and Chi win?What are you surprised about?

"The bandage on Baishi's hand has been removed." Fuji's observation ability is also quite meticulous, "The thing he picked up from the side of the field just now seems to be a glove." Fuji thought for a while, "Could it be that the bandage on his hand before You have been wearing such heavy gauntlets all the time?" Seeing Shiraishi's movements, the gleaming golden gauntlets are not light.

After Bu Er mentioned this, Feng He also saw clearly the golden gauntlet Bai Shi was holding, "Maybe." He remembered it!Although he can't remember many things in the U-17 training camp, but Xi Laixi's golden gauntlet is so impactful, so he still remembers it to this day.After all, he had never seen a person whose hands were as thick while wearing the gauntlets, and were still the same thickness without the gauntlets. No matter how you calculate them, they are extremely terrifying gauntlets.

But after thinking about it, anyway, there are too many incredible incidents in the U-17 training camp, and Shiraishi is not bad, so the mentality is stable.

All things that do not conform to science and logic are floating clouds in the world ruled by tennis, floating clouds!

Of course, when Fenghe was making complaints, he was thinking of other problems. The genius of Qingxue opened his eyes and smiled, "It turns out that Baishi also wore such heavy handguards when he competed with me before."

Hearing this, Fenghe looked at his friend's smile, and then silently looked away. For some reason, he always had the feeling that he wanted to light the wax for Baishi. He always felt that after they went back to the training camp, Baishi would be unhappy up.

After a while, Feng He felt that Xi Laixi should be saved. After all, as a black friend (a friend who was on the verge of being hacked), he still owed Baishi the favor of winning the doubles with Chi Ye.Why can't I just watch Baishi sink without stretching out my hand, even though Baishi himself doesn't know.

Thinking of this, Feng He turned around and answered the same words, quite righteously, "Maybe the competition was too intense, and he forgot." You have to thank me, Xijiang!

"Hehe, is that so?" Fuji narrowed his eyes, put his fingers on his chin and smiled.

"Ah." Feng He felt that his promise was powerful.

Echizen pressed his hat, and didn't bother to pay attention to the two seniors, "It's still far away."

Fortunately, Buer only had a moment to think about Shiraishi's gauntlet, because the next game in the group shuffle was singles two, the duel between the former minister of Qingxue and the current minister.

Yamato Kazusuke VS Tezuka Kunimitsu.

After the game started, Feng He, who originally only came here at the request of Bu Er, was quickly attracted by the game itself.

A game to watch.

Fenghe himself is very familiar with Tezuka's game skills, but he is completely unfamiliar with Yamato Kazusuke's style of play. The opponent's move is called illusion, and even Tezuka, who has been tried and tested, is confused. , Every time the counterattack is chased into a false phantom, and the real ball is missed.

"Tezuka, how can you shoot in the air?" Fuji frowned slightly, looking at Tezuka's movements in puzzlement.

"Interesting, that ball." Feng He put his hands in his trouser pockets, watching the game on the court intently, "As you said, Tezuka can't swing his racket empty." After the match against Tezuka, he He also clearly knows how powerful the current minister of Qingxue is, "but now it is unusual for him to waste time every time."

"Hmm." Fuji nodded his jaw with his knuckles, "Is it because of the impact of Yamato-senpai's ball?"

"Yes," Feng He also marveled at his friend's keenness, "and it's more than that."

"Senior?" Echizen turned around, and he also saw some clues, but he also wanted to hear what Feng He said.

Fenghe nodded in the direction of the court, "It seems that Yamato-san is also very familiar with Tezuka's game," so he can use Tezuka's game to counter him, "You should have played with Tezuka before. I know that Tezuka will judge the origin of the ball based on the details of the opponent's return, and make an effective counterattack, a great ability," Feng He praised, and then continued, "Yamato-san uses this The moment of hitting the ball changes the course of the ball, making Tezuka still habitually chasing the ball according to his own understanding." People are often used to this kind of almost instinctive action, and Tezuka is no exception. He hit the ball back with his understanding, only to get back the phantom of the ball.

"That's why the people watching will be very surprised," Fuji thought, "Why did Tezuka swing his racket this way when the trajectory of the ball is obviously not here?"

"Yes." Feng He nodded, as expected, he was the best, he mentioned it briefly, and immediately understood what he meant, "However, it is easier for us to find problems when we are outside the court, but if we are on the court... ..." Tezuka, even if he sees through the opponent's ball, he can't change his habit in an instant.

"Tezuka-kun," Yamato Kazusuke, who was ahead of Tezuka, put down his racket in the middle of the game, "The ball you are chasing is just an illusion, just like the responsibility you bear." You have always had a sense of responsibility more than anyone else. , I have always believed that it is my responsibility to support the whole team, but it is time for you to see clearly, you have fulfilled all your responsibilities, and it is time to let go, Tezuka.

"Thank you for your suggestion, but this game includes Court No. [-]... No, the wish of all junior high school students, so I can't lose."

Tezuka said so, without hesitation, just like before, he used Tezuka Phantom, if he couldn't catch the ball, he just didn't catch it.

For the victory of this game, even if there is some sacrifice, he will not hesitate.

However, Tezuka's sacrifice is not what Kazuyu Yamato wanted. Telling his past and showing his wounds is like handing over the responsibility of becoming a pillar of Seigaku to Tezuka. Senior Yamato , but also personally unload this responsibility.

He didn't want Tezuka to go through so much suffering because of injuries like him.

In this kind of competition, Tezuka finally began to understand that what he should do has been done, the responsibility he should have done has been fulfilled, and it is time to fight for himself and walk his own path.

This is what Yamato-senpai wanted to tell Tezuka through this competition, the responsibility of the Youth Academy, no one can do it better than you.Now that you have done it well, don't take on responsibilities that don't belong to you.

"That's..." Even Echizen opened his eyes wide at the moment Tezuka broke through.

Feng He also raised his eyebrows, "Tezuka, you have finally reached this point." Such a dazzling light is different from him and Echizen, it is Tezuka's own flawless perfection.

"Ah." Fuji's voice was tainted with sighs, it should be said that Tezuka really deserved it, he has already improved to this point.

Feng He turned to look at her friend, "Even so, is your decision still the same?"

Buer opened his eyes, his ice blue pupils showed an unshakable expression, "Yes."

Feng He nodded slightly, "I see." After a pause, he looked back with unwavering eyes, also as firm and steady as a rock, "Do your best to fight, I will watch carefully."

This is what Fuji asked Feng He before, there is still an unfinished match between him and Tezuka.

And this game requires a witness, a witness who is absolutely trustworthy and reassuring.

Fuji slightly hooked his lips, "Yes." He knew the wind would.

"The end of the game, Tezuka won, 6-4."

"Yamato-san, you are such a good senior." Feng He couldn't help sighing, it's really extraordinary to be able to do this for Tezuka.Without this game, Tezuka probably would not have let go of his responsibilities so quickly and made up his mind to go to Germany to pursue his own tennis.

"Yes." Fuji also agreed, "Yamato-senpai is indeed." It is really a good senior to be able to push Tezuka like this at a critical moment.

"Hey~" Echizen also showed a smile, this game is indeed a wonderful game worth watching.

The next moment, the little prince turned and left with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Echizen?" Fuji called out in confusion, "Where are you going?"

Echizen turned around, "Seniors also have their own things to do, so do I. Let's gather at the gate of the training camp later."

After watching the game, he also wanted to find someone who asked him to find coach Sanchuan. He wanted to know how far he was from that person.

Fenghe looked at Echizen who walked without hesitation, and didn't know whether to sigh or laugh. This guy also has his own persistence and ideas. Compared with the many Japanese he has come into contact with, people who grew up in the United States, It's a little more casual and unruly.

For him, tennis is just tennis.

Actually, it's pretty good too.

"Let's go, Fuji." Seeing Tezuka leaving the court, Feng He called out, just like Echizen said, he has his own things to do, and so do they.

"Well, let's go." Fuji adjusted the tennis bag he was carrying, the game was over, and his game hadn't started yet.

"Fuer, Feng?" Tezuka, who was stopped outside the court, also showed a slightly surprised expression, "Why are you here?"

But even Fuji was not in the mood to appreciate Tezuka's rare expression fluctuations. He opened his eyes and said cautiously, "Tezuka, I have a request."

"Huh?" Tezuka looked over in confusion.

Feng He folded her hands on her chest, and twitched the corners of her lips.

Standing behind the railing outside the court, Feng He looked at the two people standing across the net on the court.

The director of Qinggaku and the genius of Qinggaku, Fuji seems to always be considered one step behind Tezuka, the first and second, it sounds like there is only one step away, but this step may be a distance within walking distance, or a gap natural moat.

And second, are you ready to take this step?

This game will tell him the answer.

He will watch the game carefully as promised by Buer.

Tezuka is now in full swing, and the perfection he comprehends is different from Fuhe or Echizen, and he has integrated his previous skills into it, whether it is zero-style chopping or Tezuka's field, he can use it extremely skillfully. Completely surpass the previous power.

Now Tezuka's powerful deterrence on the court, even Fenghe standing outside the court, seems to be able to feel it.

Of course, Buer is not to be outdone. After experiencing Fenghe’s seamless perfection in the national competition, now joining the U-17 training camp, the genius of Qingxue has made great progress in the deep mountains, with better ball feel and faster ball speed. , The ball control is also more precise.Even the spirit is more tenacious.

Even Tezuka's zero-cut ball can be counterattacked without hesitation.

The fierce competition on the court is going on very excitingly.

Involuntarily, Feng He took a step forward, holding the railing with both hands.No two, facing the current Tezuka, he never flinched. Every swing, every return, and even the ice-blue eyes that opened, all pointed to victory unswervingly.

Watching such a game, Feng He felt as if his body was heating up, and the sound of his heart beating was recalled in his ears, just like on the court.

It was an urge to fight against the strongest and best opponent.

On the court, Tezuka's momentum was like a rainbow, and he would not give an inch.

This game, I have waited too long, from country one to country three.Perhaps, subconsciously, he has been avoiding the duel with Tezuka, avoiding the day when he and Tezuka will decide the outcome.He has been watching Tezuka's back as he advances.It seems that as long as you follow Tezuka, no matter how high you are, you can reach it.

But it's different now. The match against Hefeng in the final of the national competition ignited all his fighting spirit.That failure also made him realize clearly that if he couldn't go further, his opponent and his partner would go far away without hesitation.

Then, he can no longer use Tezuka as his beacon. If he just looks at Tezuka's back, he will never be able to surpass someone who can be equal to Tezuka on the court, and may even be better now.

That is the result that Fuji absolutely does not want.

So this time, he will not look back, he will create the way forward, and this time, he must go further ahead!

The match between Tezuka and Fuji didn't last long, but they watched the match while holding the railing motionlessly. When it was over, Feng He also felt the stiffness of his wrist.

Letting go of the railing, he looked at Tezuka who came down from the court, and sincerely wished, "Bon voyage."

Tezuka thanked seriously, "Thank you." After a pause, those phoenix eyes that still remained a little excited after the game stopped their eyes on Fenghe, "I look forward to finishing with you next time what I couldn't finish last time." game." Even he would have some regrets about that game.

Fenghe nodded, "I'm looking forward to it too." He would look forward to the day when he and Tezuka would stand across the court again.

"Then, goodbye." After saying goodbye, Tezuka left without the slightest hesitation or hesitation. The back of the head of the Qing Academy was very straight, and the feeling of looking forward was absolutely unwavering.

Feng He watched his back, and sighed in his heart, such a determined Tezuka, when he saw him again, he would be incredibly strong.

After watching Tezuka leave, Fenghe turned his head to look at his friend who slipped and fell to the ground after the last ball, lying on the court, sighed helplessly, and walked towards the court.

Stopping beside Bu Er, Feng He bent down, "Are you satisfied?" Bu Er's self-willedness is rare in ten thousand years.But looking at the usually gentle and black-bellied genius who is playing tricks, I still think it is quite cute.

No second hand was still covering the side of his face, blocking half of his delicate face, and he opened his eyes to look at the person when he heard the question, "Ah." He tried his best in this game.Perhaps, he has long been looking forward to this day, maybe.

Tezuka went his own way, and so did he!

Goodbye, Tezuka.

Feng He stretched out his hand towards Fuji, "Then get up, the ground is cold." Just now, the weather, which was originally clear and cloudy, suddenly rose, and a first snow fell, heralding the coming of winter.

In such a snowy weather, if you lie on the ground all the time, the clothes on your back will get wet soon, and you will really catch a cold.

"Well," Bu Er raised his hand, let Feng He hold it, and pulled him up from the ground, "Feng."

"Huh?" Feng He looked back in confusion.

"Next time, I won't lose again." Buer's ice-blue eyes were firmer than ever before. It's time to make a change!

"Ah." Feng He nodded heavily, and the next moment, he stretched out his hand to gently hug his friend, and patted his back comfortingly.Regardless of other things, just as an important friend, Tezuka's departure is still enough to make a soft-hearted friend sad, even if he actually knows that Tezuka left to pursue his own path.

Bu Er was stunned for this sudden hug, and then understood Feng He's meaning in the comforting action of Feng He. The person who usually doesn't talk much and is not very good at speaking well is trying to comfort him in his own way.

Slightly raised the corners of his mouth, he hugged his friend again and again, "Sorry, I made you worry." Although Feng didn't say anything, he must have been worried about him all the time, so he agreed to his request without hesitation.

"What are you talking about?" Feng He felt a little embarrassed by Fuji's solemn thanks.

After packing up the rackets, the two of them walked out of the training camp side by side. Before they came, the coach of Sanchuan had said that they should not be discovered by others, and they should not return late, otherwise...

Although there are no specific measures for this, they of course understand that what follows is definitely not a good thing after experiencing the devil training of coach Sanchuan.

So after the things that should be done are done, it's time to go back.

"By the way," Feng He brushed away the crushed snow falling from his hair, "Why don't you use that? The one you used when we were practicing before?" It was the best defensive counterattack type after they experienced the eagle chasing. Demonstrated, super-aggressive tennis skills.At that time, even he was shocked.If such a brand-new tennis technique was used in the match against Tezuka before, maybe the situation on the court would be different.

Bu Er chuckled, "As you can see, that hasn't been completed yet." Moreover, this match is also a farewell to the past self, and new tennis technology is the way of the future.

"Well," this is true, although the power is amazing, but it is also a skill that is just beginning to emerge. "After you go back, let's practice."

"Okay." Buer answered very gently, raised his head slightly, and looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, which was very cold and beautiful.Thinking of this, Fuji's footsteps paused.

"What's the matter?" Sensing Bu Er's pause, Feng He also stopped and asked back.

Buer looked at Fenghe who was almost integrated with Chuxue in the wind and snow, but was inconceivably warm, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, "I suddenly thought of the name you mentioned just now."

"What's your name?" Feng He felt that compared to his nicknamed Fei, the genius's thinking was incredibly quick.The tennis techniques he is using now are still being used as unnamed.Fortunately, no one asked him this question.

Buer stretched out his hand, and Chuxue fell into his palm, and the tentacles melted immediately, "The attack technique of the wind——Kui Fuxue."

The author has something to say:

I still feel that Xinwang Wang’s thinking is amazing, so I will give up tennis because of Tezuka?

WIF? !

Anyway, in my mind, it is absolutely impossible!

Thanks to the little rogue rabbit cherub for the grenades and mines, and thanks to the cherub Violet for the mines.