Male God Cultivation Manual

Feng He turned back and said flatly, "I didn't win either." He was able to accurately look in the opposite direction that Taneshima pointed, not because of his unparalleled reflexes, but because of his friends cheating him.

I don't know why, but even if I win like this, I still want to make a fuss.

It is true that Senior Tanejima has strength and luck, but he is unique, and his friends are his strong backing.

"Didn't win?" Shuji Taneshima listened to Fenghe's words inexplicably, "I don't understand." But he didn't care, "But it's nothing, let's come again." He looked over eagerly, it was the first time he saw If someone can beat him in guessing black and white, of course it depends on the ability of the other party.

"What are you playing, have you forgotten that you are still in the game?" Daqu Ryuji stepped forward, dragged Taneshima mercilessly and left.

"Hey, stingy." Shuji Tanejima, who was dragged away, curled his lips.

Dragging people to the middle of the court, Daqu looked back and stood on the court with a stroke He Sanada, "But after seeing your nothing, dare to take the initiative to challenge, is it stupid or bold?"

Tanejima smiled and moved his wrist, "It's scary in some way." It really shouldn't be underestimated.

"The second game begins, Tanejima and Omagari serve."

With Daqu's sharp serve, the game started again.Wu of Tanejima can nullify all special moves, and then hit back anywhere, which is his greatest advantage.

Such an advantage still makes Sanada's black aura useless.

"One army wins, 1-0."

But Fenghe's current tennis game doesn't have any formal moves, and there is no so-called nirvana.

Sanada and Fuhe finally cooperated, as if breaking free from some shackles, and restarted a new game mode.

After Fenghe got rid of the feeling of restraint and fear for his partner, he also showed his strength.

There are no moves, no fixed form, just like playing tennis just for the sake of playing tennis. Simple techniques bring out your own unique style.

At the beginning, it was always simple and easy to take lightly, but it was only when I experienced it face-to-face that I realized that his tennis was definitely not as weak and deceptive as it seemed.

Instead, it's tennis that can be hard to guard against.

"The second army won, 1-1."

After letting go of their hands and feet, the cooperation between Sanada and Fenghe also began to get better. Even in the face of a strong enemy, they gradually showed the belief and perseverance that they would never admit defeat.

Even if the opponent is very strong, so what, if he is afraid, he will not stand on this field.

Dare to challenge, more dare to challenge.

If not, how can you climb to a higher place.

"The second army won, 2-1."

"I finally started to cooperate with the two of you." Fuji smiled, "It was worrying before." In doubles, the strength of the two players on the field is very important, but what is more important is the cooperation between the two.If there is no cooperation at all, the opponent can easily target the loopholes between the two.Fortunately, Feng and Sanada have finally started to cooperate now, and it's not too late to start now.

"Kaze's doubles are more reassuring," Yukimura also raised the corners of his lips. He has nothing to worry about about Kaze. "Sometimes Sanada is too stubborn." Don't forget, this is a doubles game.

"It's good to be able to cooperate slowly," Baishi replied, and he was a little puzzled. "Feng's tennis looks different from that in the national competition." He still remembers what he saw in the finals before. A seamless perfection.Now Feng's tennis seems to have gradually shrunk all the previous light, it is no longer so dazzling, but it seems to be waiting for an opportunity.

"Well," I have been training with Feng He on the cliff during this time, and now I know a little better about the same course, "Since the game with Tezuka, Feng has never used the perfect perfection," it seems He looks very indifferent, but Feng is also a very arrogant guy. He has never been swayed by the outside world's evaluation, and only sticks to the path he believes is right. "His current tennis looks very ordinary, but it is not what it looks like."

"When I was using seamless before," Yukimura was very observant. "His tennis looked quite unpredictable. Now, every shot, the trajectory of the ball looks very clear." Seeing clearly, but people Just can't get it.

"It's very interesting." Baishi stroked his chin, and whenever he wants, he should also go to fight with the wind.

While several people were discussing, the battle on the court became even more fierce. Sanada and Fenghe performed very well, and the opponent's first army was not a vegetarian either.

After Taneshima played, the first army's doubles partners officially made up for the shortcomings of the previous single doubles, and began to show their strength in doubles.

Every time he returned the ball, Shuji Tanejima aimed at the position between Sanada and Fuka that was the least likely to receive the ball. After defusing all the moves, he hit the ball back, making it difficult to guard against.

"The first army wins, 3-2, exchange venues."

Sanada, who has fully recovered to look like an emperor on the court, is quite calm, even when the opponent takes the lead, he will not waver anymore, "Feng, the opponent has started to fight seriously. Use all your strength to counterattack, I believe in you."

Fenghe turned her head, and after seeing Sanada's as usual courageous gaze, she nodded cautiously, "Okay." Sanada who believed in his words like this really made people dare not slack off in the slightest.

Looking at each other, the game started again.

Sanada's black aura is surging vigorously, fully coordinating with Sanada's Fuhe, which perfectly makes up for the blankness of Sanada's moves after being wiped out by Taneshima.The two are on the field, concentrating on each ball and fighting for it.

The persistence of concentrating the mind to the extreme and trying to win the game with all its strength has created wave after wave of climax on the court.

While making the game more exciting, it also made the opponent's contemptuous heart completely put away.

"That's amazing, those two junior high school students." Outside the court, the high school students who had just said sarcastic remarks couldn't help but sigh, "They were able to draw with Taneshima and the others."

"That's No. 2 Shuji Tanejima in the training camp. I've never seen him like this on the court." The person who spoke also shook his head.

"There was one time," said someone who was more informed, "Haven't you seen the shuffle battle between Tanejima and Oni? The two were evenly matched, and there was no winner in the end."

"What you said is a ghost. Although he is No. 5, he definitely has the strength to challenge No. 1. What is so strange about a draw with Tanejima, but there are two junior high school students on the field now."

"Are these junior high school students really going to carry out a subversive revolution in this training camp?" Someone asked in a murmur. Could it be that the top ten and top twenty of this training camp will all be defeated by this group of junior high school students? Occupied?This is the U-17 training camp!

"Stop talking stupid!" Of course, there are also very unconvinced, "Tanejima and the others haven't shown their full strength yet, they just let this group of junior high school students, let's see, the situation will reverse later !" He believed that this group of brats were really that powerful and could win so easily.

However, the situation on the court did not reverse as quickly as he expected.

Fuhe and Sanada, who have complete trust in each other, have more fighting spirit and more enthusiasm to win the game with every return of the ball and every look at each other.

Even if the opponent is a high school student, what if he is in the top ten of this training camp?

They want to win, they can win, a little more energy, a little more freedom of movement.They have overcome so many powerful enemies, and they have faced such difficult games.

The hardships of daily training are the foundation of their fearlessness, and the spirit honed on the court is the cornerstone of their fearlessness.

As long as you stand on this field, you will not be afraid of any challenges. As long as you stand on this field, you will win!

"That's why Sanada wants to play with Kaze." Outside the court, Yukimura sighed softly, "I've never seen Sanada play tennis in such an eclectic way."

Kirihara, who had just stood beside Yukimura and the others, put his hands on the railing, "But is the deputy director going to stop using any moves like Kaze-senpai?" The deputy director is good at winning with absolutely superb moves.

Liu, who followed Kirihara, shook his head, "It's not that he doesn't use any moves, but seeks a breakthrough from the root of the moves. Genichiro is following the orthodox tennis route, and he walks very well and steadily," so he With the title of the emperor of the middle school tennis world, "but Feng is different. From the beginning, Feng has never restricted himself to a certain style or a certain state." Feng has never restricted himself, so, there is The possibilities are endless.

"Senior Liu?" Kirihara turned around blankly, he didn't understand much.

Liu turned his head, "Chi Ye, still remember what Feng said to you," paused, Li Hai, who had an amazing memory, repeated what Kirihara told him before, what Fenghe said to Kirihara, "There is no perfect tennis , only progressive tennis."

"Yes." Yukimura understood what Yanagi meant, "It's also because Sanada understands this, that's why he asked for Japanese doubles." Now Sanada needs the informal tennis of Kaze to complement his own tennis.In other words, break through the limitations of existing tennis and find a new way of tennis.

"That is to say," Bu Er squinted his eyes but did not smile, "Is Feng looking for something more essential in tennis?" Not pursuing better moves, nor caring about the way of playing, tennis is for Feng, In fact, it is the most essential existence.

"If that's the case," Baishi showed an unbelievable expression, "could it be said that the wind has gone farther than us on the road of tennis?"

"We can't make a conclusion yet," Liu unexpectedly shook his head, "After all, this is just our guess. Besides, it depends on the actual combat situation." Any theory is useless if it cannot be applied in practice. of.No matter how good the theory is.

"Well," Yukimura folded his arms and watched the game on the court, "but one thing is for sure, he is walking on his own path, and he has never hesitated or lost."

Buer smiled, "So it's no wonder that Feng can play tennis like flowing water." The posture of looking straight ahead and constantly moving forward is more chic than anyone else.

"The end of the second game, the second army won, 7-5."

"Well done, Vice Minister, Senior Feng, we finally won the round!" Kirihara waved his fist vigorously to cheer Fuhe and Sanada who finally won the round.

"The cooperation between the two is starting to look a little better." Yukimura raised the corners of his lips, and Sanada has also started to learn doubles, which is really not easy.

"Well, but you still have to be careful." Amidst the cheering atmosphere, Liu remained calm, "There is an 80.00% chance that the opponent hasn't displayed his full strength yet."

"That is to say, are you still probing?" Bu Er thought about it, "No, even if it is a probing, it shouldn't be delayed until the end of the second round. It should be because I didn't expect Feng and the others to display such strength, and they were caught off guard. Let's take the next round."

"That's right, the failure caused by underestimating the enemy." Yukimura concluded, "So the third game is the key to victory."

"Two people need to grasp it well." Shiraishi also nodded, "But in the third round, it will be a great test for Feng and Sanada's physical strength and willpower." For a junior high school student who is used to one game to determine the outcome, it is actually more unfavorable.After all, the opponent has long been accustomed to this kind of game where the winner is decided in three rounds.

While the people on the sidelines were discussing, Feng He and Sanada were also communicating between games.

"Win the next round and you'll win!" Sanada encouraged himself and Fenghe, "Just play as we did just now, no problem, Fenghe?"

"Well, keep our own rhythm." Fenghe stretched out his fist and confronted Sanada, "Don't worry about the other party." What he worried most was that Sanada would be provoked again. Now it seems that Sanada has completely controlled himself rhythm.And the cooperation between the two of them is getting better and better after they get used to each other. If they maintain this state, he believes that they can win.

"Okay, attack head-on and win another round!" After fisting He Fenghe, Sanada raised his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Come on!" As if infected by Sanada's state, or infected by the atmosphere of this game, Feng He's previously frozen eyes seemed to be burning, and the feeling of blood boiling excited all the nerves in his body.

"The third game begins, Sanada and Feng serve."

Fenghe and Sanada are in full swing, and their offensive posture is as unstoppable as water flowing down the ground.

Under such momentum, the two high school students on the opposite side also began to do their best, no more temptations, no more teasing, and the two who showed their full strength are completely worthy of the strength of the top ten teenagers, just like the strongest The dam blocked Fenghe and Sanada's attacking pace.Even under the impact of huge waves, it still seems to be able to do a job with ease.

That overwhelming strength, in addition to strength advantages, also has a firm and unshakable spirit.

For a long, long time, Fenghe has never felt such a strong sense of oppression, that almost invincible and insurmountable feeling, seems to be able to easily arouse the fear and hesitation in people's hearts.

"One army wins, 2-0."

Under this strong pressure like a mountain that is difficult to climb, Feng He felt that it was not fear or confusion that surged from the bottom of his heart, but a thrill of excitement.

Hold the racket tightly and keep your eyes on the direction of the ball. Companions are rare, and strong enemies are equally rare. The stronger the opponent, the more able to stimulate the state on the court.

If you don't want to lose, if you want to win, then go faster and be stronger!

The trembling feeling, from the back to the hair, every inch of the body is driven, the eyes are getting brighter, the movements are getting faster and faster, the strength of the swing is strengthening, and the cooperation with Sanada is becoming more and more tacit.

No matter who the opponent is, fight!

To win, fight!

Get stronger and fight!

In order to climb a higher mountain, to grasp the victory with one's own hands, not to be afraid of anything, not afraid of any challenge.

What do we play tennis for, to win and nothing else!

"The second army won, 2-2."

Fenghe is in the peak state, which completely stimulates Sanada. Surrounded by the black aura, the emperor on the court gradually reveals his majesty, and every time he hits the ball, the turning point is just right.

Not only as partners, but also as opponents who absolutely do not want to lose to each other, they trust each other and stimulate each other at the same time.

Never lose, definitely win.

Inspire high morale and do your best!

The state is at its best.

The hard work and rising on the court, the feeling of going all out and full of enthusiasm, also drives the atmosphere outside the court. This is an age that is very easy to be infected, and the game is so exciting.Outside the stadium, no matter if it is a high school student or a junior high school student, they all shout their voices to cheer for those they support.

Even the little tengu who was far away in the trees was affected by this atmosphere, and he had long forgotten that Yimuren said that he should sit and watch the game.Standing on a high branch, relying on his own wings not afraid of falling off, he vigorously waved the stick in his hand, "Come on, young master, come on! Defeat the opponent." While shouting vigorously, he flapped his wings from time to time , jumped up and down on the tree trunk twice, exerting force, as if to help Feng He win.

Yimulian standing next to Weihong was much quieter than him.But at the same time, the monster who has always lived quietly in the jungle is also attracted by the game on the court.

Yimulian didn't understand the rules of the game, nor did they understand their persistence, but he also watched the game on the field intently.

The blue-haired boy's forehead was still wrapped with a white cloth bandaged after the injury, and his sweaty face was not at all refreshing and clean as usual.But on this field, holding that small racket, chasing and running non-stop, the boy's eyes were particularly bright.It's like the scorching sun in summer, swaying heat wantonly, exuding its own light.

It was as if he was pushing himself to the limit and desperately trying to surpass him. People couldn't look away at all. They could only follow his movements and marvel at his hard work and every minute of progress.

The most dazzling look!

Yimulian seemed to understand what Weihong said.

Human beings are really incredible creatures who can exude such amazing energy in the process of striving for something.

"The second army won, 3-2."

Fenghe and Sanada are in very good condition, but the opponent is also incredibly strong.The cooperation between Tanejima and Omagari is also the result of many times of joint practice. The understanding of the opponent's game and way of thinking has been compiled into a fine net, which makes the court defense airtight.At the same time, Wu of Taneshima saw the opportunity to resolve Sanada's black aura every time, and hit the ball back to the unattainable gap between Fuhe and Sanada.

In addition, there is also the incomparable self-confidence and momentum tempered in the world arena.

They definitely don't think they will lose. This is their strength and their experience, and it is definitely not comparable to the opponents on the court.

"One army wins, 3-3."

The fighting situation became more and more intense, even... tragic.

Under the high-intensity exercise, the wound on Feng He's forehead could no longer bear this violent movement, the blood soaked the bandage, and the blood color spread in front of his eyes.

Gradually, his vision on one side began to blur, and he could only see the color of blood, the gradually dyed red.

Under such a bloody dip, even his thoughts seemed to be slowly dyed that bright red.

However, it doesn't matter, even if the blood blurred his eyes, even if his energy gradually slackened, nothing could stop his determination to hold on to the racket.

As long as he is still on the field, he will fight until the last moment!

"Oops, the wind's wound is bleeding again." Fuji frowned, looking worriedly at his friend on the field.

"Not only is there bleeding, but the possibility of the blood affecting the wind's line of sight is 90.00% six." Liu also grimaced, "Although this is a doubles match, if the line of sight is affected, it is easy for someone to take advantage of it."

"What should I do?" Kirihara was also anxious, "Should we suspend the game and let Senior Feng re-bandage the wound?"

"No!" Unexpectedly, Yukimura flatly refused without even thinking about it, "I can't call a stop now." The last thing I can do now is to stop the game.

"Minister Yukimura?" Kirihara looked back at Yukimura in confusion, he didn't understand why he couldn't stop.Senior Feng's wound, as long as it is re-bandaged, it will not affect the sight so much, and it can also stop the bleeding.

"I'm afraid, the spirit of the wind has been concentrated to the limit now." Yukimura looked at the blue-haired boy who seemed to be running freely on the court, and even moved more neatly, "If it stops suddenly..." Before he finished speaking, but It seems more meaningful.

"Is it because I am afraid that if I stop and start the game again, the wind will not be able to reach the current state?" Baishi is also a little worried, "But the situation of the wind does not look good." It has a great influence.It's really worrying, but it happened to be hurt on the head.

"Maybe more than that," or Fuji was in some respects more compatible with Yukimura's thinking, "Hey, Yukimura?" If Kaze is now forcibly concentrating to the limit, once he is forced to relax, he may just... fall down.

"En." Yukimura nodded, "Now, I can only watch." There is no other way, but to watch, watch carefully!

His tone made everyone speechless for a moment, and even the atmosphere became heavy.

However, on the court, Fenghe has not given up, and he never intends to give up!

Now that everything else is blurred, he can't see anything but the racket in his hand and the little yellow ball.

Concentrate to the extreme, even if the opponent's balls are aimed at the blind spot of his sight every time, he can still do it, a little faster!

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Fight, fight!

Thanks to sharon, the little rogue rabbit cherubs for mine.