Male God Cultivation Manual

“第三局结束，一军获胜,7-5。比赛结束,一军获胜,6-4，5-7,7-5，盘数2-1。”

With the bang of the last ball landing, the dust of this exciting game officially came to an end.

Feng He looked back in a daze, staring at the landing tennis ball, then shook her head, trying to get rid of the irrepressible feeling of dizziness.Unexpectedly, not only did his movement not make that feeling subside, but the sudden relaxation made his eyes go black.

Staggering two steps backward, Feng He subconsciously kicked the racket in his hand to the ground to support the stability of his body.

"Wind!" Sanada, who was also watching the direction where the tennis ball landed, immediately supported the person with quick eyes and hands, "Are you okay?" replaced.

"It's okay." After going through the most uncomfortable period, Fenghe felt the dizziness fade away, he raised his head, met Sanada's somewhat anxious gaze, and even smiled with the corner of his mouth raised.

Even for Sanada, at the last ball, drinking loudly and trying to use willpower to make his ball turn one more corner, it is impossible.

The deputy minister is really cute sometimes.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing that Fenghe was fine, Sanada was also relieved, and seeing that he rarely smiled, he immediately gave him a very dissatisfied look, "We lost!" Although they all worked hard to the end For a moment, but they still lost, lost, lost, what's so funny?

"It's good to win back next time, when we are stronger." Feng He stretched out his hand towards Sanada. They lost, because of bad luck and lack of strength.Acknowledging the fact that there is a gap in strength is not to be discouraged, but to come back stronger!

Next time, they will definitely win!

Seeing this, Sanada snorted, clamped the racket with his arms, stretched out his hand and shook Feng He's hand fiercely, "I will definitely win it back!"

When Fuhe was supported by Sanada and walked to the net to shake hands with the other party, Shuji Taneshima had already breathed, watching the two junior high school students who were almost able to make a comeback, smiling leisurely and cutely, compared to the dark-faced and serious Deputy Minister Li Hai felt more like a middle school student, but what he said was the advice of his seniors, "Practice the double-fold ball and come back as soon as possible." He admired this young man with super willpower.

Sanada glanced at him, and declared bluntly, "I will come back with the three-fold ball I practiced." Next time, I will definitely not lose.

Tri-fold ball?

Isn't the three-fold ball really hitting yourself?Like turn left, turn left, turn left...

After Fenghe thought about it seriously, he felt that he seemed to be dizzy even more, so he should hurry up and take a rest.

"That little guy over there," Shuji Taneshima turned his head to stop Fenghe again, "Let's continue to play black and white guessing next time." He paused, his eyes were clear, "Wait for you, can you?" When you concentrate all your energy." He finally figured out how Feng He had won him, but now he couldn't figure out why.Come back after the injury on his head is healed. He also wants to know to what extent this little guy's reaction ability can reach, after seeing his amazing performance on the court just now.

Feng He still hadn't calmed down, and shook his head honestly when he heard the words, "I can't beat you." Has the matter of being unable to concentrate before been seen through? It's a terrible insight.

Shuuji Taneshima came over directly, with a bright smile, "Don't say such things, you are so enthusiastic when you play on the court, but you are so cold when you finish the game..." Before he finished speaking, he was caught by the embarrassing Daqu Ryu He was dragged away for the first time, "Let's go, what are you still doing on the court after the game is over?" Really let him go.

"Hey, wait, let me finish my sentence, don't be so stingy..."

After the proper etiquette, Sanada helped Fenghe walk down the court. A group of worried people had been waiting at the entrance of the stadium. Now that Sanada helped them down, he hurriedly made room for Sanada to sit down with Fenghe.

"Are you all right, Kaze?" Yukimura frowned and looked at the person, "Do you need to go to the infirmary?"

"Senior Feng." Kirihara stood behind and watched eagerly.

After the most uncomfortable period passed, Feng He already felt much better, and shook his head when he heard the words, "It's okay, I just felt a little dizzy just now." It's not so uncomfortable anymore, and he still wants to stay and watch the next game.

"Stop the bleeding first." Shiraishi was very good at tying bandages, and took over his work when Irie Kanata didn't come, "Let me do it."

No one was arguing with him about this, and they all backed away to make room for Baishi.

The blood had already soaked the bandage on Fenghe's forehead, and it needed to be removed and wiped off the blood before applying medicine to stop the bleeding and replacing it with a clean bandage.

Compared with Rujiang Zouduo, Baishi's movements were faster, and he assured himself while bandaging, "Don't worry, I'm good at wrapping bandages, and I will definitely not fall off after binding them." This is what he has done for so many years actual combat experience.

Just as Baishi was talking, a kingfisher that had been circling in the air just now jumped down from the air and stood directly on his shoulder.

Feeling the strangeness on his shoulder, Shiraishi turned his head and looked, "It's Wei Hong," he smiled, "It seems that Wei Hong is also worried about you." As long as it doesn't involve his family Gabriel, he still I love this little kingfisher.

Feng He looked up and looked at the red eyes. From his angle, the little tengu in hunting clothes was very worried and chirping, "Young master, young master, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, don't worry." Following Baishi's words, Feng He comforted Xiao Tiangu.

"Yeah, don't worry about Weihong." Baishi had almost tied up the bandages. Of course he couldn't understand Weihong's words, but he just followed Fenghe's words, "Your master is just a skin trauma. It will be all right." After wrapping up the bandage, he quickly tied a knot, "It's all right."

"Thank you, Baishi." Feng He thanked him with a cold face. It's not that he didn't want to be more sincere, it's just that the bandage was solidified, and it was really painful to take it off. He still feels a twitch on his forehead the pain.

After Shiraishi bandaged Fenghe, the others surrounded him. Yukimura continued to ask Fenghe's answer, "Are you still dizzy now?"

Feng He shook his head honestly, "I'm not dizzy anymore." After sitting down to rest, the dizziness gradually faded away completely, and now basically all the spirits have recovered.

"If you get dizzy again later," Fuer was worried at all, "go to the infirmary for an examination."

"Okay." Of course, Feng He accepted his friend's concern.

Seeing that Feng He answered seriously without being perfunctory, Yukimura secretly nodded in satisfaction, "Then sit down and rest for a while, and go for a checkup if you feel unwell."

"En." Feng He nodded, he was quite clear about his own situation, "There should be no problem, I guess it was caused by blood loss and strenuous exercise just now." Also, he forced himself to concentrate under that situation, And it's still the kind of concentration that pushes myself to the limit, it's no wonder I don't feel dizzy when I suddenly relax.

However, even so, Fenghe felt that it was not unworthy for Sanada to accidentally hit him. If there was no such accident, he and Sanada would not be in such a good state in the second half.

However, Xiao He was successful and Xiao He was also defeated, and it was also because of this injury that in the end he was completely unable to concentrate.

Forget it, it's useless to think too much, as long as you do your best, what's left is not regret, but the fighting spirit to work harder next time.

"Anyway," Yukimura said in a rare praise, "The game was played well." After speaking, he turned to Sanada, "In the second half, Sanada finally started to learn doubles. Before that, it all relied on the cooperation of the wind."

"..." Sanada, who had been standing by the side without opening his mouth, pressed his hat silently. The minister was so imposing that even the deputy minister could only listen obediently.

Feng He laughed silently in his heart, the vice minister's previous doubles were indeed a bit... Well, he will not continue to attack the vice minister after the minister.

Buer laughed when he heard the words, but he didn't say anything about Sanada, he just looked at Fenghe with concern, "Just say it if you still feel dizzy."

"Okay." Feng He nodded again, although his forehead still hurts, but as long as he doesn't get dizzy, he doesn't want to miss a game in the next game. "Go ahead and watch the game."

"Now the shuffle battle between the Under-17 Japanese representative team and the second-army reserve team begins. For the sixth game, players are invited to enter the field. Under-17 Japanese representative team No. 4 Echizen Ryuya, will face the second-army reserve Echizen Ryoma. "

Although the announcement of the game had already started on the radio, neither Echizen of the Japanese team nor Echizen of the little prince appeared.

While waiting, other people who were worried about Feng He dispersed one after another after making sure that he was fine, and went to find other places to stand or sit to watch the game.

Xiao Tiangou took the opportunity to jump onto Feng He's shoulder, "Young master, young master, are you really alright?"

"Well, don't worry." After watching the scene where Baishi and Gabriel talked, Feng He would occasionally talk to Wei Hong in public, no one thought it was strange, really.

Stretching out his hand, let Wei Hong stand on it, Feng He nodded to Xiaotiangu, "I'm fine, you go." After watching the game later, he probably won't be concerned about Wei Hong.

"Yes, if there is anything, please call the little one." Seeing that Feng He was fine, Wei Hong flapped her wings and left.

Seeing Little Tengu leave, Fuji who knew the details said with a smile, "Wei Hong is really worried about you." Although he couldn't understand Wei Hong's words, he could easily deduce from Feng's answer what Wei Hong was talking about. content.

"Very cute." Yukimura also had a good impression of the little tengu.

"Ah." Every time when the two friends praised Wei Hong, Feng He wanted to look up at the sky. The reason for such sincere praise was because neither of you knew Mrs. Young Master.

Otherwise, I don't know if Wei Hong will be turned into Tengu soup.

Well, his thoughts were a bit exaggerated, but like now, it is absolutely impossible.

After boasting about the popularity of the tail, Fuji turned his gaze to the empty stadium, "Where did Echizen go?" It's really strange, the previous partner disappeared during the knockout round, and now he doesn't see anyone.

"I don't know," Feng He knew that he just sighed, so he just answered casually, "However, I really didn't expect that the No.4 of the Japanese team turned out to be Echizen Ryuya."

"Echizen Ryuya." Yukimura thought for a while, "Is it the Echizen Ryuya you met on the cruise ship?"

"Yes, that's the man," Fuji nodded, "He claims to be Echizen's elder brother."

"It seems that this training camp is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Yukimura raised his lips slightly.

The red tail that was praised by Yukimura and Fuji had already flown back to the big tree where he watched the battle just now.

"Is the wind all right?" A handsome young man, standing near the top of the tree, asked with concern while holding the tree trunk.

"Master Yimulian, please don't worry, the young master is fine." Wei Hong flew to the branch and stopped.

"That's good." Although I saw it from a distance, Yi Mu Lian was relieved to hear Wei Hong's words with his own ears.

"If the adults are worried, why didn't you go with the little ones just now?" Wei Hong was puzzled, "Anyway, ordinary humans can't see you."

Yimulian shook his head, "It's because I can't see it, so I can't go there."

Little Tengu tilted his head, looked at the young man with long black hair, "Why?"

"If only Feng can see me, he will not be comfortable in front of everyone." For that young man, to feel the kindness of others, he must be grateful.And under the watchful eyes of the public, it is not a good thing to appear too abnormal.And if he didn't see it, he would feel guilty himself.

A monster who has lived too long understands the inferiority of human beings too well.Why is Natsume Reiko always being bullied, because she is the only one who can see it.

Wei Hong finally understood Yimulian's meaning, he sighed, "Master Yimulian, you are so gentle."

Yimulian was noncommittal, "The wind game is over, and I will leave first."

"Master Yimulian won't wait until the game is over to meet the young master?" Wei Hong subconsciously wanted to keep him.

"No need, when he recovers from his injury, it's not too late to see you again." While speaking, there was only a wisp of breeze remaining on the tree where he had just stopped, gently and lingering around the branches with a few yellow leaves.

Although everyone was looking forward to the match between the two Echizens, when the time came, neither of them entered the arena. The referee could only declare the match invalid and start the next match.

And this biggest shuffle battle has only the last game left, the No. 1 competition in this training camp, Byodoin Phoenix vs Kazuya Tokugawa.

"Now the shuffle battle between the Under-17 Japanese representative team and the second-army reserve team begins. For the seventh game, players are invited to enter. Under-17 Japanese representative team NO.1 Byodoin Phoenix, against the second-army reserve Tokugawa and also."

Seeing the two people standing across the net, their gazes not giving way to each other, Fenghe's eyes shifted from Tokugawa Kazuya who was usually used to seeing him, to Byodoin Phoenix's very vicissitudes of face.

Endured and endured, he couldn't hold back, "This No. 1 Byodoin senior of the Japanese team, participated in the Under-17 level competition?" , Has anyone ever seen a high school student with this kind of beard?

A question made the other three people standing next to Fenghe in dormitory 201 laugh. All three are smart people, so of course they understood Fenghe's meaning.

"Does Feng tell jokes occasionally?" Baishi looked over with a smile and praised, "It's not bad, he's quite talented." The next time it's funny, do you want to call it the upper hand?

"Although I used to make bad jokes," Yukimura sighed, "this time it's a rare success."

"Well, yes, even the tense atmosphere before the game seems to be said to be gone." Bu Er put his finger on his lips and smiled.

He didn't tell a joke, he told the truth, the truth!

It's fine that this group of junior high school students don't look so much like junior high school students, it's just like that when you get used to it, but are they high school students?

Just kidding, to put it bluntly, does Byodoin Phoenix dare to buy student tickets outside like that?

Fortunately, Feng He's complaints didn't last long. After the game on the court officially started, his thoughts of slipping into the abyss were immediately forgotten.

Attracted by the fierce competition on the court, I can no longer think about discussing whether Xia Byodoin Phoenix is ​​a high school student.

Feng He knows that none of the top ten teenagers in this training camp are ordinary people, especially after he has played against two of them, this impression is particularly deep.

But after watching the match between Byodoin Phoenix and Tokugawa Kazuya, I realized that there is a gap in strength even among the top ten.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the battle for NO.1, both of them are very strong, very strong!

That kind of unrivaled momentum and fierce and amazing style of play.

Is this the strength of the opponent he will face in the U-17 World Cup after all?On the world stage, there will be many such strong people, right?

Feng He's hand holding the towel was gradually tightening, and he stood up from the seat. He stood on the edge of the railing, near the field, and watched the wonderful game on the field.

If Byodoin is the king of lions occupying the entire kingdom, Tokugawa is the challenger for the status of lion king.

"I'm betting my life on this battle." The black-haired man's face was as cold as jade, and there was no superfluous expression. Only that unwavering voice could give a glimpse of the determination in his heart.

Feng He's hand on the railing was trembling slightly. Is this a game where you risk your life and do everything you can?

Watching such a game, it feels like I am also in the stadium, and I feel excited, excited, and want to surpass from the bottom of my heart.

The world is so vast, how could it not be worth all the enthusiasm and effort?

"That ball just now..." After seeing the luminous ball shot by the Phoenix of Byodoin, Feng He's eyes widened slightly, what a terrifying ball, and how powerful it was.After Tokugawa gave way, he directly attacked the wall behind him and destroyed the wall.

"Well, terrifying strength." Even Yukimura's expression darkened.

Others also watched the tennis ball in near-incredulity.

Fenghe brushed the hair on his forehead, this competition has completely escaped his cognition.But no matter what, if he really wants to stand on the world stage without showing timidity, he has to be... stronger.

At the beginning of the second game, the situation on the field changed again.

As the challenger, Tokugawa is very strong, but Byodoin, who has finally shown his full strength, is even stronger, that kind of man who enveloped the audience, with a sense of oppression everywhere, like an overlord.

With unparalleled momentum and skills, the situation was reversed in an instant.

The second game ended with Tokugawa's defeat, and the third game was the deciding game.

Compared with the tennis played by Tokugawa to win, the tennis played by Byodoin Temple is completely different.

After the overwhelming advantage, Byodoin Phoenix did not stop there, but began to rape Tokugawa physically and mentally.

Attacking the opponent's body, smashing the opponent's self-confidence, making the opponent feel humiliated but unable to resist, they can only struggle in pain.

The more she watched such a game, the more Feng He frowned.

No, no, tennis isn't like that, and winning isn't like that.

Just when Feng He's brows were locked, the situation on the field changed suddenly. In order to win, Tokugawa used a new trick, the black hole.

Even Byodoin Phoenix is ​​helpless with the super tennis technique that can cut space.

But the good times didn't last long, and the sudden change happened again. Suddenly, Tokugawa couldn't hold the racket in his hand anymore. His body was trembling in pain, and he coughed and spit out bright red blood.

"Tokugawa!" Oni and Irie, who were watching the game from the side of the stadium, showed both surprised and anxious expressions at the same time.

"Call an ambulance!" This is probably the time when the actor Irijiang Zuoda rarely stops acting.

"It's not over!" Tokugawa gritted his teeth and stopped the two of them, "It's not over yet." This game is not over yet!

"Shouldn't be," Gui was bewildered, "The black hole can only be used for 10 minutes, it's not time yet." Tokugawa just started using this trick, so there shouldn't be such a strong reaction from the body.

Hearing the ghost's words, Byodoin Phoenix on the opposite side of the net said indifferently, "It seems that the damage last night has brought the time forward." He glanced at Tokugawa, with a bit of contempt, "This idiot Take my luminous ball with your stomach, just to protect a little kid in the middle school!"

And this so-called brat was Echizen, who happened to rush here from the match with his brother because he was worried about Tokugawa.

There was an uproar in the audience, amidst the commotion, Feng He's eyes were completely cold, "Is this the No. 1 of this training camp?" His voice seemed to contain ice and snow, "I don't agree!" Tennis is not about killing, nor is it aimed at destroying the opponent's body and spirit. No matter how powerful the Phoenix of Byodoin Temple is, he does not agree with it.

"Wind?" Yukimura, who was watching the development of the situation, turned around, "What did you just say?"

"What do you disagree with?" Fuji also heard something.

"I said, I don't agree with this kind of tennis that aims to destroy people's body and spirit." Can you kill people casually for the so-called temptation?If Echizen didn't have Tokugawa's help to block it, there would be only one end-he would be seriously injured and his future would be ruined.

After Feng He said this, he turned around and left. This is not playing tennis, this is killing people. He doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to understand.

Everyone in this group has different reasons for why they play tennis, but in any case, they don't play tennis to destroy others.

For him, why is tennis the most important thing? It is a link to connect with his peers and a bridge to the other side of his dreams. He is eager to reach the top, but... definitely not in this form.

As soon as Fenghe walked to the court, he heard the broadcast that Echizen was asked to leave the training camp. He violated the rules in order to help Tokugawa, who had already vomited blood and stood still, and violated the rules, just like Kawachi who helped Atobe before.

Hearing the sound, Feng He stood still and turned around, looking at Echizen who was leaving firmly in this direction, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Little prince, I really underestimate you. Although I haven't competed with you so far, at this moment, I respect you from the bottom of my heart.

Echizen walked in front of Fenghe, Fenghe nodded to him before the two passed by, and at the moment Echizen passed him and continued to walk out, the Byodoin Temple in the field moved, "Wait! Echizen Ryoma! "

The moment he yelled loudly, the ball of Byodoin Phoenix came after Echizen.

No, that was the glowing ball that even Tokugawa-senpai was beaten to vomit blood. If it hit the unsuspecting Echizen with his back turned to this side, the consequences would be disastrous.

In the blink of an eye, Feng He didn't have time to think about it, his eyes were fixed, he clenched the beat and took half a step forward regardless.

It seemed that someone called his name, but at this moment, he had no time to pay attention to it. He clenched the racket with all his strength. He aimed at the ball and hit back hard.

The yellow tennis ball flew back almost brushing the hair of Byodoin Phoenix.

In the fierce cold wind, the blue-haired boy kept his swinging posture, and his light-colored eyes stared at the strongest person in the training camp for a moment, condescending and fearless.

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Oh, such a small wind~

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