Male God Cultivation Manual

"Young master, young master!" Little Tengu waved the stick in his hand, and flapped his wings towards the central court with all his might, "It's too abominable to hurt the young master. Look at my red tail to help the young master take revenge." He must let the other party know how powerful he is, and if he dares to hurt his young master, he must not be lightly forgiven.

It's a pity that Wei Hong's movements are well done, and her momentum is sufficient, but because someone is holding her by the collar of her clothes from behind, she can't move at all, she just flaps her wings but still stays in place.

After struggling for a long time to no avail, Little Tengu finally calmed down a bit, he turned his head aggrieved, "Master Yimulian?" Why didn't he let him pass.

Compared with Weihong's excitement, Yimulian was much calmer, "This is Feng's game." The other party is Feng's partner, and the injury was unintentional, and the boy himself was at a loss enough, so there was no need for other people to intervene.

Wei Hong was stunned when he heard the words, and he also remembered how much his young master attached importance to things like tennis, and he had specifically told him not to make trouble on the tennis court, anything.

If he rushes over now, won't he disturb the young master's important match?He still remembered that the young master said that this game was very important.

"Thank you, Mr. Yimulian." The redness in the tail came and disappeared quickly, and he hung on Yimulian's hand, bowing his head and thanking.

Fortunately, Master Yimulian stopped him quickly, otherwise the young master would be very angry if he really rushed over like this, he didn't want to be carried upside down by the young master and walked away.

"Yeah." Seeing that Xiaotiangu calmed down, Yimulian put him on the branch next to him, "Sit down and watch." He was not completely indifferent when he saw the wind hurt.But Yimulian is a monster that has lived for many years, so he quickly calmed down and stopped Wei Hong's movements.He felt that instead of taking it for granted to help Feng what to do now, it is better to let Feng decide what to do.

This is the gentleness and wisdom of the monsters who guard humans in the mountains and forests.

"I see." Weihong sat down on the branch again, and after seeing the scene where Fenghe was bleeding, Xiao Tiangou took out a handkerchief from nowhere, "Woo, young master, young master is so brave Yes, I am still persisting after being injured like this.”

Yimulian also shook his head at the change in Weihong's attitude, and turned his head to look at the unwavering young man on the court, his eyes were also a little confused, "Human beings are really strange."

"Master Yimulian?" Wei Hong, who was biting her handkerchief, turned her head inexplicably.

"It used to be the same, and it is still the same now. For the goals they think are right, they bleed, get injured, or even die." The monsters who fell from the gods in the mountains and forests still don't understand humans after they have blessed humans for so many years. .”

Wei Hong put down the handkerchief. In fact, he is also a monster who has lived for many years. Although he usually looks unreliable and likes to worry about his young master, "Master Yimulian, isn't that how humans are?" Compared to them Human beings are much more persistent than unattached monsters, "Although the little ones don't really understand what the young master and the others are working hard for." The little tengu tapped the branch, "But the little ones feel that standing on the tennis court Your young master is the most dazzling." Although he didn't understand, he liked the young master's appearance at that time.

As long as you don't bleed like a river like now, young master... woo woo woo...

Yimulian fell into deep thought, "Hmm..." Is it the most dazzling look? He will take a good look at it.

On the field where the two monsters were watching, Sanada almost listened to Feng He's question in a daze. The entire line of sight of Vice Minister Haida.

However, amidst the permeation of blood, there is still a clear and firm gaze, which has never been polluted and will not be shaken.

The four eyes met, the clarity in the light blue eyes was like a breeze blowing away the heat and impatience.Gradually, the anxiety seemed to have disappeared from Sanada's eyes. After closing his eyes, he stretched out his hand to Feng He, "Can you still stand up?"

Feng He looked at Sanada's eyes that had returned to the tough eyes of the past, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stretched out his hand to hold Sanada's hand back, and let Sanada pull him to stand up from the ground, "Of course."

"Feng Jun, Feng Jun." Seeing this situation, the referee also asked worriedly, "Can we continue the game?"

Feng He turned his head without thinking, "Okay, no problem." Although the injured part still hurts, he thought he could persevere.

"Wait for 2 minutes." Sanada also turned his head and begged, "Kaze needs to bandage the wound."

This is not the first time the referee encountered this situation in today's game, so he suspended the game without any hesitation.

The blood flowed a little violently, and soon Fenghe's vision was also blurred by the blood. After Sanada helped him to sit down in the players' lounge on the sidelines, a group of people immediately surrounded him from behind.

"Let's go, let's go." Irie Kanata, who was not here before, got out of nowhere, with a small medical kit in his hand, "Leave this kind of thing to me, I'm very good at it." of."

"Senior Irijiang, thank you." Feng He couldn't open his eyes, so he could only thank him with his voice.

"Hehe," the orange curly-haired boy tilted his head, his eyes narrowed into a smile, "There's a lot of blood, bear with it, it might hurt a bit."

"Well, it's okay." Feng He said lightly.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Irie Kanata looked at the person who was maintaining a cold expression with great interest, and pressed the gauze dipped in disinfectant on it.

All the disinfectants in the world probably have the same taste, Feng He was so stimulated that his thinking stopped for a while, and he recovered after a while.

I don't know if this is the way of heaven and good reincarnation, just now he pressed King Ni just like that, and now he has been hit like this.

Disinfectant water and ice packs are much more irritating than ice packs, which is really terrible.

"It's okay." Feng He adhered to the principle that no matter how painful it is, he can't collapse the human design, and stubbornly maintained a paralyzed expression.

Irijiang Zuodo thought this little guy was interesting, and immediately praised him, "It's so tolerant, not bad." He knew how painful this was, probably except for his own personality factors.He swept his eyes over Sanada who couldn't help showing an anxious expression beside him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a bit, probably because he was concerned about his companion's mood.I really didn't expect that a person who seems so indifferent has such a gentle personality, which is a huge contrast.

While thinking about it, Irijiang Zuo quickly wiped off the blood on Feng He's face, and began to wrap the bandage.Then he reappeared with a demeanor that can be called a showman, his hands kept moving, and his words had changed, "Your partner has been glaring at me fiercely just now, if I didn't bandage you, would he Hit me?"

Feng He opened his eyes and looked at Shang Irie with a look of lingering fear, as if something really happened.

Having played against Ijiang, Fenghe had already had a deep understanding of the nature of this senior, and when he saw that he began to perform sincerely again, he answered seriously, "No." The deputy minister would not Is it okay to beat people up?

Irie smiled, "I feel more at ease when you say that."

I'm not saying you shouldn't be in a hurry.

After tying the bandage on Feng He, Irie Koudo put away everything, "Okay, if the bandage is tighter, it shouldn't bleed." But this was not a light blow.

"Thank you, Senior Irie." Feng He touched the bandage on his forehead with some novelty. He often saw Xiao Kelp like this, and he didn't have many. The last time he played with Yukimura, he suffered a lot of injuries, but he was not injured. to the forehead.

"You're welcome." Irie replied very kindly, "Then, come on." He said and left with the medical kit.

Waiting for the rescuers to give up their positions, greetings came one after another immediately behind the railing outside the stadium behind Feng He.

"Are you all right, Feng?" "Senior Feng, are you okay?" "Feng, how do you feel now?"

Feng He turned his head, met all kinds of concerned eyes, and immediately calmly reassured everyone, "I'm fine." He didn't want others to worry either.

"Can you still play the game?" Yukimura was still a little worried, and when his beautiful blue-purple eyes were full of concern, they were extremely gentle.

"Okay, don't worry." Feng He nodded. If it's just the pain on his forehead, with his concentration on the court, it can be completely ignored after playing.

"If the bleeding doesn't stop, stop the game." Fuji opened his eyes with rare firmness.

"Yes," Shiraishi frowned thinking of Ishida Yin who was still lying down, "Be careful, Feng."

"I see." After Fenghe agreed, he picked up the racket, "Let's go, Sanada." Even if the blood continued to flow, he did not intend to stop the game.So he answered that he knew, not that he would.

Unexpectedly, even if Fenghe yelled, Sanada, who had a dark face, did not move since Irijiang Zuodo bandaged Fenghe's wound just now.

"Sanada?" Feng He was a little puzzled, what was Sanada doing standing there?

The next moment, Sanada moved. He took a step forward and walked in front of Fenghe, took off the hat he was wearing, and said, "Hit me."

ha?

Feng He froze for a moment, he seemed to hear something strange said by the deputy minister.

"This matter is my fault," Sanada lowered his head guiltily, "Although I know you won't care, but I can't just forgive myself." So, he took a deep breath and said seriously, "Hit me. "He never thought that because of his own reasons, Feng was injured so seriously, so it is only natural to be punished.

This is their vice minister of Lihai University.

Sanada who is strict with others and even stricter with himself.

Feng He shook her head with a smile in her heart, "If you can't forgive yourself, then I will forgive you."

"But..." Sanada wanted to say something else.

Feng He rarely interrupted Sanada's words, "Compared to this matter, isn't the most important thing now is to win this game?" Someone broke his head for no reason. It's impossible, he just looks cold on his face, and he doesn't really feel calm.But seeing Sanada now, all anger is gone.Moreover, he couldn't do anything to throw a punch at Sanada because of this, "Isn't that the reason why you teamed up with me in doubles?" He wanted to win, he wanted to be stronger.

Just yesterday, because of today's shuffle battle for the qualification of the Japanese representative team, the seemingly peaceful training camp was undercurrents in private.

After all, there are only so many top ten teenagers, and the number of junior high school students here is much more.

Feng He didn't worry about not being able to play with his own strength, but he just had to think about what position to play, whether it was singles or doubles.

Although the singles game is very exciting, he has not officially played a doubles game in the training camp, and he also wants to try doubles.

When Feng He was repeating the mechanical exercises and thinking about this question, he was unexpectedly stopped by someone, "Feng."

Feng He stopped, "Sanada?" What do you need to do with him?

"Tomorrow's game, play doubles with me." Sanada's speaking style was still the same as before, straight to the point.

Feng He was a little puzzled, "Aren't you going to play singles?" Sanada, who has always been the leader in singles, actually said that he wants to play doubles?It's really not that he wants to complain about the deputy minister, it's really Sanada's doubles...it's really bad enough.

"No, this time, I will play doubles with you." Sanada said with certainty.

"Okay." Since it was proposed by Sanada, Fenghe would not refuse, "Then which one shall we challenge?"

"Since we want to challenge, of course we must challenge the strongest." Sanada answered without hesitation.

So today's doubles partner is freshly released.

Sanada frowned and looked at Fenghe. The boy with a cold face all the year round raised his mouth when he stood up, "Our tennis styles have always been opposite." His light blue eyes looked over, " You are following the elite tennis route, "every move, every style, every discipline, is all towards the best technical development, "but I do whatever I want." This is what he used to do before, and now he has even given up his moves. As long as you can hit the ball well, it doesn't matter what moves you use, "Don't you want to let the opponent who looks down on us see what our cooperation is like?"

Fenghe looked directly into Sanada's eyes, and besides being clear, she also had a burning fighting spirit, "I'm holding back my stomach for the other party's teasing." But, on the court, the more If the fighting spirit is dispersed, the more calm you have to be, otherwise you will not only be unable to play well, but also affect the game due to personal emotional fluctuations.

Unexpectedly, although Feng He didn't say a word yesterday and directly agreed to the doubles match, she completely understood his intentions. Sanada grinned and snorted, "I said, you talk too much today."

Fenghe did not refute Sanada, but said again, "Let's go, Sanada." Let's go, partner, I have been waiting for you for a long time.You know, they are Japan's No. [-] Rikai University!

"Come on, win this game!" Sanada's momentum dissipated in an instant, and the man known as the emperor came back again.

"It seems that Sanada's state is much more stable." Seeing the two people standing on the court again, Bu Er said, obviously feeling the change.

Compared with Fuji's mild evaluation, Li Haida's minister is much sharper. He is not satisfied with the situation of winning the national competition, let alone this situation where Sanada's spirit is obviously shaken, "The previous The moves are too ugly, the opponent took away the rhythm at the beginning of the game, and just now He Feng grabbed the ball and played." If you don't wake up, it will be really ugly!

Shiraishi was much sweeter, "Sanada wants to win too much." He smiled again, "The wind is still strong, and it can hold Sanada." Besides, no one can stop that Overlord.

"Yeah, but the wind is also injured." Yukimura turned his eyes to the blue-haired boy, feeling a little worried, "I hurt my head, I hope nothing will happen." Previously, this kind of injury affected Marui's vision. That's right.

"It looks fine now." Fuji was also worried about this, "I'm afraid that the wound will open again after strenuous exercise." As Yukimura said, it is really easy to worry about an injury on the head.

"Don't worry too much," Baishi turned to comfort the two of them, "Feng will be fine."

In the restarted game, Sanada, who was no longer anxious, began to show his full strength. Outside of Fenglin Huanhan Leiyin, the black aura that Fenghe had seen before surged around him.

A new move appeared, which was a ball that could suddenly change direction before the opponent reacted, making it hard to guard against.

Sanada's new move?It's really interesting.

Fenghe looked at Ryuji Omagura who was at a loss because of Sanada's new move, since Sanada had already made a move, let him cooperate.

"Look at Sanada." Of course, people outside the field also noticed the difference. Shiraishi watched Sanada's movements intently, "His ball has changed."

Fujitsu pointed his chin, "After hitting the ball, he swung the racket again."

Yukimura crossed his arms and said, "It started to appear during the practice match between Kaze and Sanada in Seigaku." Later, during the partner knockout match, Sanada's black aura also appeared once.

"Did the trajectory of the ball change because of the two swings?" Baishi thought for a while.

"It should be so." Buer agreed.

"This changing ball can restrain the opponent's double swordsmanship." Yukimura saw the opponent's weakness, "This is a doubles match after all."

"Yeah, this is a doubles match after all." Fuji also smiled, the other party might not be able to hold on by himself.

"The second army won, 4-4."

Finally got back the points, Fenghe and Sanada faced each other, and looked at each other firmly, they will definitely win!

Seeing Omagari Ryuji, who was still sure of winning just now, being pressed by the two opponents, Shuji Taneshima, who was sitting next to the court with ease, could no longer sit still.

At the moment when Sanada's changing ball came, he went to the field and grabbed his racket, and hit back at Sanada's incoming ball violently, but Sanada's original changing ball could never change again.

"Tanejima Shuji's tennis can turn all nirvana into nothing and hit back." Oni, who returned to the position of the first army, said indifferently, "He is the only man I failed to beat in this training camp. "

Shuuji Taneshima smiled, with a childish smug smile, "I told you, these are useless to me." This is what he once said when he responded to Sanada's thunder.

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

During the interval between games, Fenghe took the racket and walked to the sidelines to drink water and rest. As soon as he sat down, Yukimura's concerned voice came from behind him, "Feng, are you okay?"

Feng He turned around, "It's okay." He raised his hand and touched the bandage on his forehead, it was a little wet, but it should be soaked in sweat rather than blood.

Fuji leaned down and took a closer look, "It looks like the blood has stopped." There was only a little faint blood, and it didn't keep expanding.

"That's good." Yukimura was also slightly relieved.

"It's good that the wind is fine," Baishi was still sweet, "Look, they are playing black and white guessing."

It was only then that Fenghe discovered that Sanada did not go off with him, but was kept by Shuji Taneshima. On the court, the two were playing black and white guessing across the net.

The rock-paper-scissors in front of black and white guessing is simple, but the most difficult thing is that the loser must restrain his subconscious in an instant and look in the opposite direction of the winner's finger.

And this matter was really too difficult for the deputy minister of Lihai University.

Seeing Shuji Taneshima pointing in any direction, Sanada couldn't restrain his reaction and looked directly over.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a single-minded deputy minister, and he is too naive.

Feng He held his forehead weakly in his heart.

"Sanada is not good at this." Yukimura also saw the embarrassment of Sanada sweating profusely on the court, and he smiled helplessly.

"This game is a test of people's reaction," Fuji continued with a smile, "you have to make the opposite reaction in a very short time."

"Amazing," Shiraishi exclaimed directly, "Senior Taneshima is really amazing. I've never seen someone so good at guessing black and white." He never lost a game from the beginning to the end.

Yukimura's occasional complaints are still realistic and sharp, "Of course it's a problem that Sanada is too simple." For Sanada who is rushing hard, this is simply a matter of course.

"The normal reaction of a person's subconscious mind." Feng He helped Sanada say something, "To win, you need to concentrate all your attention." Usually he can still challenge it, but now, it is probably quite difficult.

No kidding, he has a headache.

"Actually, it's not that there are other ways." Genius Buer smiled and offered advice to his friend.

"What way?" Feng He asked quite interested.

"No matter which direction he points, you just need to look in one direction." Fuji said with a smile.

"Indeed, this is a gamble on luck," Yukimura also nodded, "There is at least a three-quarters chance of winning." The chances of winning are already great

"Haha, you really deserve to be Fuji-kun." Shiraishi gave a thumbs up to Fuji,

"It seems quite interesting." Although Feng He has seen others play it, he has never played this kind of game himself.Seeing that Sanada was sweating profusely after losing, and his veins were throbbing from the effort, he still looked in the direction Tanejima pointed.He put down the water glass, walked onto the court with the racket in his hands, "Let me try."

"Do you also want to play black and white guessing?" Shuji Tanedao asked with a smile.

"Well, I want to try." Feng He felt that if he didn't take over, Sanada's teeth would be shattered.

"Then come." Shuji Taneshima beckoned, Feng He stood opposite him, "Rock paper scissors."

Fenghe, get ready, if you follow Bu Er's method...

"Guess." Shuji Tanejima decisively pointed to one side after his fingers trembled instantly.

At that moment, Feng He turned his head to the other side of the court.

"Huh? You lost?" Shuji Taneshima looked at his fingers incredulously, "How could this be? I have never lost in black and white guessing."

The author has something to say:

Pfft, a little angel said that Sanada hit girls, I laughed so hard, I can only say that fortunately Sanada didn't know, if he knew, probably "beating me" wouldn't be enough. 23333333

Thanks to the little angel Huaijin for the rocket launcher, and thanks to the little rascal rabbit, Wenruo, Hanasaki kiranre, alwo little angels for their landmines.