Male God Cultivation Manual

The cold wind in winter is bitter, and it is endlessly cold on the skin.

Feng He stood on the edge of the court, the wind lifted the broken hair on his forehead, and even the unbuttoned team uniform jacket seemed to have received special care from the cold wind, and his clothes fluttered like a fluttering flag.

The gaze of Byodoin Phoenix fell on Feng He's face, which was colder than the wind in deep winter, as cold as the rain of swords and swords.

This man, who is like the king in the U-17 training camp, is honored as the leader by everyone. While he is superior in strength, he also possesses the world-leading momentum and awe-inspiring majesty.

At that moment just now, Byodoin Phoenix could hardly believe that his dignity was repeatedly challenged face-to-face by the kid from the middle school.

And now, except for the Echizen Ryoma who left without hesitation, this tall boy standing on the edge of the court is watching him with awe-inspiring eyes. The melted ice is hard and cold, cold and stiff for protection, cold and stiff for guarding, firm as a rock, unshakable.

In the silence inside and outside the court, the first thing that came to his mind was Echizen who had just left two steps away, he turned around and smiled while rolling his eyes, "Yeah? Not bad, Kaze-senpai." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand Pat Feng He on the shoulder.

No one expected that just under his slap, Feng He fell straight down following his strength.

Echizen was taken aback by Feng He's fall, "Senior Feng, Senior Feng?"

The others also reacted to Feng He's fall, and ran up from the edge of the court, shouting his name.

This sudden fall is really too scary.

"It's really surprising." Oni Jujiro, who was guarding Tokugawa Kazuya who fainted on the court, sighed in a rare way.Fenghe belonged to the black-clothed revolutionary army, but he was actually not very familiar with the ghosts who had been staying in the training camp with the victory group.So seeing his actions now, the ghost was a little surprised.

Irie Kanata smiled, "Isn't this very good?" After a pause, "I just said, this kid is very interesting." On the court before, no matter how well he played, he was always like this. The look of the expression, but it does not make people feel disrespected.Afterwards he told the ghost that this is a very interesting little ghost.

Oni shook his head, a little worried, "I don't know if the injury is serious, but I dare to catch the ball from Byodoin." It was a ball that even Tokugawa vomited blood, and he dared to take the racket and hit it.

"Haha, if Tokugawa is okay later, let's go and see him." Irie Kanata helped Tokugawa up, "Now, let's stop crowding, he is almost surrounded by people." Then Exclaimed, "The popularity is really good."

"Yeah." Oni Jujiro replied that we should go and have a look at the first part, and just pretend that you didn't hear the latter part.

When Fenghe woke up, he was in the infirmary of the training camp. He had been there before due to minor injuries, so he was no stranger.He wanted to sit up subconsciously, but he didn't expect that his whole body would hurt when he moved, so he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Are you awake?" Yukimura's familiar and gentle voice came into Fenghe's ears, and the next moment, he was helped up one by one from left to right, so that he could lean on the head of the bed smoothly.In addition to Yukimura, there are also his family friends.

"Thank you." After sitting down, Feng He thanked the two of them.

Bu Er squinted his eyes and didn't smile, and asked very gently, "What do you feel uncomfortable about?"

Feng He answered the question honestly, "It hurts a bit."

"It hurts a lot?" Yukimura also became a little worried. Although the doctor came for an examination just now and said it was all right, but now he heard Feng said that it hurts, how could he not worry at all.

"It's much better now." Fenghe felt much better after the most painful moment when she just woke up. Although her whole body was still in pain, it was still within the tolerance range.

"That ball is too powerful," said Fuji, although he usually looks easy to talk, and he is indeed a gentle and good boy, but when he is serious, it will make people feel pressure, "Fortunately, you distributed your strength all over your body , also used the rotation to reduce part of the force, otherwise, if it is hard-wired, I am afraid that the injury will be more serious." After a pause, Bu Er is also a little thankful, "Fortunately, no irreversible damage has been caused yet." Otherwise, the wind Later in the tennis career, it will also cause harm.

Compared with Fuji, Yukimura was even more straightforward. As a minister, he directly reprimanded with a bit of annoyance, "It's really a skill! You dare to catch the ball that vomits blood when Senior Tokugawa is hit."

Although Yukimura's words could not be said to be stern, it was already a rare anger for the Son of God who used to force others.

Knowing that Yukimura was angry because he was worried about himself, Feng He was not angry, but turned his head to look at the person seriously, "I will catch that ball." Even if he knew that he could not catch it, even if he knew that he would be injured, he would to pick up.

Fuji sighed, "It's not just because of Echizen, is it?" This is the wind, as he said before, gentle and upright.

"Ah," Feng He didn't deny it, "I will pick up whoever it is." He couldn't just sit back and watch someone hurt someone behind his back.

This is the perseverance and dedication of this young man called Feng.

When Yukimura and Fuji heard the words, before they had time to say anything, someone knocked on the door of the infirmary. Hearing the knock, Yukimura and Fuji finally stopped staring at Fenghe, but looked at the door, While Feng He breathed a sigh of relief, he also looked over.

You know, when Yukimura and Fuji look at people like this at the same time, even he will feel very stressed.

"Is little brother Feng awake?" The one who poked his head in from outside the door was Irie's cute, fluffy head with curly hair, followed by the serious face of a ghost, "Are you awake?"

"Senior Irie, Senior Oni." Yukimura restrained the anger just now, and restored a gentle and polite expression, "Wind just woke up." In front of outsiders, he was the invulnerable son of God again.

"Senior Irijiang, Senior Ghost." Even sitting on the bed, Feng He honestly greeted the two seniors who came to visit him.

"Not bad, not bad," Irie Zuodo entered the room with brisk steps, "I caught a ball from Byodoin, and I woke up so quickly after being stunned." What a child with potential, to be able to do so in such a sudden Under the circumstances, he took the ball from Byodoin.

"It's too reluctant for you to catch the ball from Byodoin Temple now." Oni had a serious face, but he just looked fierce, and he was kind to these junior high school students, with a good heart.Before, he and Irie saved Tokugawa, who was about to be destroyed mentally and physically by Byodoin, "Also, fortunately, the game is over, otherwise even you will be kicked out of the training camp." Before the game with Tokugawa was over, I went to help Tokugawa catch the ball, and I was invited to leave the U-17 training camp.

Knowing that the ghost is actually kind, Feng He nodded without any rebuttal, "I will pay attention next time." For the sincere concern, you should thank you well, "Thank you, Senior Ghost."

He still can't leave this training camp. Although he will always forget, his mission has not been completed yet.

"Well, there's nothing to thank for that." The ghost said sternly on the outside, but he is actually quite a shy person, especially when facing the kindness of others.Hearing Feng He thanking him like this, she turned her face away in embarrassment.

"Okay, okay, as long as little brother Feng is fine, let's go first." Irie smiled and dragged the ghost away, "I will leave him to you to take care of."

Both Yukimura and Fuji agreed without any objection.

Just when Gui and Irijiang were about to reach the door, Feng He suddenly raised his voice, "Wait a minute." He suddenly remembered something.

The two stopped and turned back, Irie tilted his head, "Is there anything else?"

"That ball, I will definitely be able to catch it next time." Without raising her voice, Feng He announced a fact lightly.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, but Irikawa smiled first, "Then we're looking forward to it, you middle school students are more interesting than expected." Moreover, the potential is endless.

After Gui and Irie left, Feng He turned to look at Fuji, "Where is Echizen?"

"Already left," Bu Er narrowed his eyes and smiled, in Feng He's eyes, he looked much more pleasing to the eye, "He asked me to tell you, thank you."

Feng He smiled from the bottom of his heart, he could imagine the awkward look of the little prince reluctantly saying this while pressing his hat.

"Also, next time I have a chance, I want to fight with you." Fuji continued.

Feng He nodded willingly, "Ah, if there is a chance, I would also like to fight with him."

"If you want to play well," Yukimura folded his hands on his chest, and the aura of the son of god was astonishing. "Don't do things beyond the scope of this kind of ability. Once the body is irreversibly damaged, even the life of sports will be shortened." At the moment when the person fell down, even he was so frightened that his heart almost missed a beat, but fortunately there was no major problem in the end.

This time, the genius of Seigaku also stood by the Son of God without hesitation, "Yukimura is right, this time is really too dangerous. Senior Tokugawa was injured and vomited blood because he helped Echizen catch the ball."

"But if that ball hits the unsuspecting Echigo, wouldn't it be more dangerous." Under the double pressure, Feng He was still trying to struggle.

"With your reaction speed, it's not impossible to drag Echi forward to avoid it." How could Yukimura be so easily persuaded by Feng He, easily find the loopholes in his words, and point out another possibility straight to the point.Of course he knew Yifeng's character, it was absolutely impossible to ignore that boy in that situation, or in other words, no matter where anyone stood, Feng would absolutely not ignore him.However, that is not the only way to save the other party. Rather than forcefully doing things beyond the scope of ability, it is better to look for another possibility pragmatically.Moreover, he didn't feel that Feng had never thought of this possibility at all.

"That's right." Although Fuji loves tennis, he is by no means a rigid person. In other words, his unconstrained style is the aura contained in his tennis skills. That ball."

"I won't avoid it," Feng He shook his head without hesitation, "I won't, and neither will you." Because we are all tennis players, so I know that there is no one here who would Those who avoid the tennis ball when they can catch the ball, even if the possibility of catching the ball is as slim as [-]%. "only……"

Feng He raised his eyes and looked straight up, his frozen eyes melted like a spring breeze, his eyes were sincere and moved, and there was a slight apology, he opened his mouth and said in the most sincere voice, "I'm sorry , "I'm sorry for making you worry, and, "Thank you." He understands all the concerns hidden under the anger, and he can feel the sincerity in all the worries, so this thank you, he said to them seriously .

All of a sudden, it was like spring returning to the earth, and even the air in the room seemed to become warmer.

Yukimura was taken aback when he heard the words, then shook his head and sighed, "Really..." The expression of thanking you so earnestly makes people feel angry even if they want to.

Bu Er laughed outright, the smile of the chestnut-haired boy was like the sunshine in winter, warm and bright, "No need to thank you."

After Fenghe spoke, she felt a little embarrassed, and slightly turned her gaze to look out the window.

At a glance, he was almost taken aback, but fortunately, the expression on his face was solid enough so that he didn't show any surprise.

On the polished glass window, there was a little tengu lying on it so hard that its face was squeezed out of shape.However, the smoothness of the glass was not enough for him to do such a thing, so he slowly slid out of sight, climbed up persistently, and continued to lie on his stomach.Every time I stare helplessly into the window, looking pitiful.

"Wei Hong..." Feng He only spoke halfway, and he didn't know how to continue, and he didn't know what was going on.

After Jin Fenghe's reminder, the two big demon kings thought of this matter tacitly, and Fuji opened the window with a smile, "I'm sorry, sorry, I forgot about Wei Hong."

Yukimura said it very directly, "The red tail is too noisy." He just went up and down in the infirmary, chattering, and even the doctor's consultation was affected, so he was driven out of the window.

Later, when Feng He woke up, they paid attention to Feng, and Wei Hong, whose mission was lying on the window, was forgotten.

After Weihong was put in, she immediately flapped her wings and flew to Fenghe's hospital bed and stopped, "Young master, you are awake, are you okay? Weihong was so worried just now, and suddenly saw you fall down, little I was so scared that I almost fell off the tree..."

The way he talked non-stop, Feng He almost couldn't help but hold his forehead, he raised his voice a little, "Tai Hong."

Hearing Feng He's words, Wei Hong finally stopped making noise temporarily, "Young master, do you have anything to tell me?"

"It's okay," Feng He said to Xiaotiangu unabashedly, relying on Yukimura and Fuji who knew about Weihong anyway, "Thank you for your concern, but I'm fine now." He probably knew about Weihong Why was the devil shut the window out.

Because it is too noisy.

"It's good that the young master is fine." Wei Hong also breathed a sigh of relief, "The little one will leave first, and the young master will call the young one whenever he wants."

"Okay." Feng He nodded.

After saluting to Yukimura and Fuji, Wei Hong raised his wings and left with his stick.

Since Fenghe didn't have any serious injuries, he didn't need to stay in the infirmary of the training camp.Although the smell of disinfectant is not as strong as that of the hospital, the infirmary will not be comfortable to stay in, so it is better to go back to the dormitory.

For his occasional willfulness, in this case, he can still be accommodated.

Just when he was trying to get out of bed...

"I can walk by myself." Feng He said that he is not paralyzed and does not need help, and now his body is not so painful, as long as he moves a little, he will definitely be able to walk by himself.

Then, Feng He's self-righteous protest was ruthlessly suppressed, and the big demon kings joined hands, which was very powerful.

"Actually, it doesn't hurt much anymore, and I don't feel dizzy anymore." When being supported, Feng He still felt a little uncomfortable.

Hearing the words, Bu Er turned his head and smiled. In his voice, there was a kind of warmth that went straight to the heart, "Occasionally, rely on us." I was always taken care of by the wind intentionally or unintentionally, and occasionally wanted to take care of me when I needed it. Next to each other, they are friends, aren't they?

"Fuji is right," Yukimura said very gently, "At this time, don't be brave."

"I'm not trying to be brave..." Feng He silently looked away, he just wasn't used to it.

Seeing this, Yukimura and Fuji smiled at each other, the warm and gentle breath gradually diffused, brewing this moment into a slightly sweet memory in memory.

When the three of them returned to the dormitory, Baishi had already returned, and he was concerned again when he saw Fenghe.

After joking a few words, Fenghe was also a little tired, "I'll take a shower first." Today, it's bloody and sweaty, and I feel uncomfortable everywhere, so wash it off and go to bed and lie down.

"Can you do it yourself?" Yukimura asked worriedly after hearing the words.

Bu Er is also worried, "The wound should not be wet."

As the last conscience of 201, the very sweet Xi Laixi said directly, "Let me help." Then he helped Feng He take off the towel.

Feng He was stunned for a moment, and then refused without thinking, "I can do it myself!" He doesn't need someone to help him take a bath, he really doesn't!

Although he had already lost the last of his conscience when they went to the hot spring together, it felt like there was still some scum left.

Don't trample on the scum together, or even he will feel guilty.

However, Feng He's refusal was already ignored, and Fuji touched his chin and smiled, "Let me help too." Although Baishi is very reliable, in this case, two people seem to be more convenient.

"No need!" Feng He answered the words very smoothly this time, it is scary enough for one person to help, so why should he be bathed by two people staring at him?

Yukimura chuckled lightly when he heard this, and looked over with his beautiful blue eyes, the smiling pupils shining brightly under the light, "Is Feng... shy?"

He will not be shy, he just wants to catch the last tail of his conscience.

No, besides this, it seems that there is something important that he has forgotten.

What is it, I have repeatedly warned myself to remember!

Ah, remember, his gender concept!

At such a time, he felt that it was time to dig this thing out of the grave and use it.

He didn't want to be the last to come to the grave to burn paper, and he didn't want to put a flag on the grave for the concept of gender.

Really, in addition to completing the task, he should also defend his integrity.

But is it too late to think about this now?

When Feng He's thinking fell into a strange circle for a while, because he didn't have time to answer in time, Fuji had already smiled at Yukimura's words. The smiling genius is very cute, as cute as a little angel with two devil horns, "I didn't expect Feng Jiang to be so cute in this respect?" Would you be shy because of this kind of thing?

Baishi smiled brightly, and put his hand on Fenghe's shoulder, "What's so embarrassing about being men, didn't we go to the hot spring together a few days ago?"

The ministers of Sitianbao Temple may be shy when facing women, but they are generous when facing the same sex.

Feng He glanced at Xi Laixi, who was smiling handsomely, and only had the urge to tell him the truth, wondering if someone would be torn apart.

After repeatedly telling herself three times that impulsiveness is the devil, Fenghe took the towel from Baishi's hand, "Thank you, but I can really do it."

"Is there really no need for help?" Baishi showed a rather regretful expression.

Fenghe almost couldn't help rolling her eyes, saying that Baishi, what are you regretting, "I really don't need it."

"Okay, then call us if you need anything." Baishi didn't care about being rejected, and still said kindly.

The other two big demon kings, after being hacked, saw that Fenghe really didn't need help, so they didn't mention it again.

With the hot water pouring onto her body, Fenghe felt her whole body relaxed, and the pain was well soothed.

Sure enough, when you are tired or uncomfortable, a hot bath is the best choice. Even if it is troublesome to pay special attention to not getting water on your forehead, it is still worth taking a bath.

Although it took a lot more time than usual, Fenghe finally took a bath smoothly. After changing clothes and coming out of the bathroom, Baishi helped him change the bandage again, and he finally felt refreshed and clean.

"Okay, don't worry about sleeping, the bandage won't fall off." Bai Shi assured with a smile. In fact, the bandage was fine before, but it was a little dirty and wet.

Fenghe is still very grateful to those who have helped him repeatedly, "Thank you, Baishi."

"You're welcome, I'm going to take a shower too." Baishi went into the bathroom humming a song.

"Go and rest," Yukimura leaned against the bed with his clothes on, "Go to bed early if you are injured." Today is indeed a tough day.

"Okay." Fenghe promised and was about to stand up from the bed where he was sitting, but he was held down by his shoulders by Fuji. He looked over with some puzzlement, and saw that Fuji smiled and rolled his eyes, "Can you climb up?" today?"

Feng He looked at his bed, "It should be fine." With hard work, he should be able to get up there without any problem, he is an athletic boy.

"You can sleep on my bed, I'll go to sleep, otherwise it will be bad if you wake up dizzy in the middle of the night." Buer's voice was gentle with a little warmth.

Yukimura also nodded when he heard the words, "Fuji is a good idea, you can sleep on the lower bunk today." As Fuji said, if you wake up in the middle of the night because of dizziness and fall down, it will be troublesome.

Feng He thought about it, and this is indeed not bad, "Okay, thank you, Bu Er."

"You don't have to be so polite."

Fenghe's current physical fitness is also strong, the pain is basically gone the next day, and the wound on the head has begun to scab, and the day after the body is almost healed.

On the empty court, Feng He held the racket and was eager to try.

After receiving the ball from Byodoin, apart from the pain, it was not without gain. At the moment when his mind and body were tense to the edge, he also felt something, and now, it was time to verify it.

The author has something to say:

Both the master and the little bear are dark and gentle, of course the master should be stronger, 23333.

In addition, Fengjiang, is your gender concept okay?Laughing

Thank you for the song "Tan Hua Bu Wu Wu, Ye お Shang, the mines of the little rogue rabbits and little angels."