Male God Cultivation Manual

Although Baishi was stunned by Feng He's words, he quickly realized, "Although he graduated from junior high school, he still has high school." Feng really said it in that serious tone, Startled him.Fortunately, he came to his senses immediately, "Most members of our Sitianbaosi Tennis Club will choose direct promotion, and you should be the same." Baishi said that he became happy again, "The high school team of Sitianbaosi is more competitive than others. The middle school is bigger, so the school festival should be more fun." Hmm, that's right, it's extremely fun.

"Well, it should be the same for Lihai University. Most people will choose direct promotion." Yukimura replied gently, and then asked, "Where is Qingxue?"

"There may not be too many people who are directly promoted to Qingxue." Fuji has already discussed this issue with Feng He, and he has also talked with other people after that, so it is a bit reasonable to say it now.

Feng He put down the book in his hand, "I asked Bu Er before, if I want to transfer to Lihai University in high school."

"Transfer to Lihai University?" Yukimura was a little surprised by Feng He's genius, and after thinking about it, he felt that the idea was good, "This idea is good, has Fuji been decided?" He is very compatible with Fuji , If Fuji High School also came to Lihai University, thinking about it, I feel that something interesting will happen.

Buer just laughed, "I haven't thought it through yet." If Feng mentioned it to him before, he was just a little bit surprised and a little bit unbelievable, but now that it was mentioned again, even he was really moved.

Not to mention the good friend of Feng, he and Yukimura also get along very well, and there is also the friendship that he participated in the stage play of Lihai University last time, if he really transfers to Lihai University to join the tennis club of Lihai University, It also seems to be quite interesting.

"It's not urgent, it's still early." Feng He didn't try to persuade her anymore. It's not yet the New Year, and there are still a few months until the graduation season, which is enough for Bu Er to think about it.And there are some things, too much is too much, but I am also a very assertive person, it is better to moisten things silently.

Yukimura smiled, "About Lihai University, you can ask me Hefeng if you have any questions." thing."

"Interesting thing?" Bu Er opened his eyes, a hint of interest flashed in his blue pupils.He felt that what Yukimura said was interesting, and he would definitely find it interesting too.

Yukimura nodded and replied affirmatively, "It's very interesting."

Then the two exchanged a look that outsiders could not understand.

"Wait, I don't understand what you are talking about." Shiraishi scratched his hair, "What's interesting?"

"Does Shiraishi want to know too?" Yukimura turned his head, the expression on Xiumei's face was still gentle, "Then you plan to transfer to Lihai University as well?"

Baishi thought about it seriously, and then waved his hand, "Forget it." If he really had to transfer to another school to find out, then he still doesn't know.

Both Yukimura and Fuji laughed, and even Feng He shook his head from the bottom of his heart. From a certain point of view, Shiraishi is really the most innocent person in the whole dormitory.

After sighing, Feng He was about to put away the books in his hands.

When he just opened the package, he only saw this book. He didn't know what kind of magazine was underneath.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Fenghe moved, Baishi saw it sharply, "Wait, wait."

Feng He paused, "What's wrong?"

"I haven't seen anything else yet." Bai Shi took the book from Feng He, "I only saw this one photo." It's rare to see Feng playing Ji Jun, such an unmissable event, Of course he wants to take a good look.

"Look." Feng He is now completely following the principle of breaking the can and breaking the can, and is free.

"Yeah." Baishi took the book and flipped through it quite interestingly, "Wow! Take a look, look, this arrangement looks so beautiful."

Everyone else leaned over and saw Baishi sighing, pointing at the magnificent arrangement on the stage.

"Everyone is working hard to prepare the props." Yukimura was quite proud that Rikkai's stage play was praised.Appreciate the efforts of others.

"It's really well prepared," Shiraishi said, turning another page. It was the photo of the five suitors who appeared for the first time. "Five suitors, let me see who they are? Well, Marui-kun, Nio-kun, Liu-kun Huh? And Fuji and Kaitang-kun?" Shiraishi looked a little strange, "Isn't this Lihai University's stage play performance?" How come there are people from Qingxue?

"Well, yes, it's Li Haida's stage play performance, but because "The Tale of Bamboo Tori" requires too many actors, we are short of manpower," Yukimura replied with a smile, "Since it is Kanto Junior High School For the joint festival of the tennis club, I contacted Tezuka, and then received the friendly support of the Qinggaku tennis club."

"So that's how it is," Baishi clicked on the photo, "Fuer is quite suitable for this kind of dress, but Haitang-kun looks a bit fierce." That vicious look, compared to a marriage proposal, looks more like a fight. .But if you really want to talk about it, it seems that even Kaguya Ji can't win. Is this the momentum?Even in the gorgeous Twelve Singles, playing the role of the magnificent Ji Jun, Feng looks very imposing.

"Hehe, Haitang acted very seriously." Adhering to the principle of being a good senior, Fuji still spoke for his juniors.It's just that it was difficult for him to find praise points for Haitang's acting skills, so he had to find another way.

"Kaitang-kun really did his best." On this point, Yukimura also affirmed Kaitang's efforts, "In fact, when he was on stage, it was much better than when he was rehearsing before."

"Speaking of it," Fuji thought for a moment, "everyone performed very well when they officially took the stage," he said, looking at Feng He, "when Kaguya Ji left, the tears of reluctance also had a very good effect. Great."

"Eh? Tears?" Baishi was so curious, "Is the wind really crying?" They were talking about the wind, the wind!

"Before coming to the stage, King Ni stuffed me with onions." Feng He revealed his shortcomings with a self-deprecating spirit.Thanks to Nioh, otherwise it would be too difficult to make him cry on stage.

"Does it hurt your eyes?" Bai Shi looked at Feng He sympathetically, the onion was so hot that his eyes hurt the most.

"It's okay." It was indeed a bit painful, but it was worth it for the stage effect.

Yukimura raised the corner of his mouth, "Even the audience off the stage cried with Kaguya Hime."

"Haha, what you say makes me want to read it, but unfortunately I can't see it," Shiraishi said, turning another page, "Sanada-kun and Yagyu-kun, it seems that they are the people who raised Kaguya Hime."

"Yes." Yukimura raised his lips, "The role of the show is very important, but fortunately, both of them played very well." Minister Yukimura is still very satisfied with the results of everyone's joint efforts in the end.

Shiraishi is also very familiar with the plot of "Bamboo Tori Monogatari", so he didn't read the introduction much, and directly looked at the photos in the book, "Kaze's Kaguya Hime really looks good, but unfortunately she is a little expressionless." He couldn't help laughing, "I've never seen such a cold Princess of the Moon."

Yukimura laughed and teased, "It is said that this is the first Kaguya Hime with a paralyzed face in history." Well, it's nothing more than being cold to other suitors, but he is also cold to him.

One sentence made everyone laugh, and Baishi continued, "On the stage, since you are playing Ji Jun, Feng also smiles." No matter how indifferent you are usually, you are still on the stage. Tail kept this expressionless face.

Bu Er followed suit, "Yeah, the peerless Ji Jun, if you are willing to smile at us suitors, we will be more willing to go through fire and water for her."

Feng He glanced at Bu Er, and said as if if he didn't smile, these suitors would not go through fire and water.Whether he smiles or not, no, or the Kaguya Ji he played is ugly and innocent, as long as the plot requires it, the suitor will bite the bullet and go.

Yukimura turned his head when he heard what Fuji said, and asked also very gently, "Can you laugh, Ji-kun?"

Before Fenghe could answer, Baishi thought about it seriously, "I've never seen Feng laugh before." He said suspiciously and looked at the blue-haired boy, with such a cold look, could it be that his facial nerves were really dead? Bar?

Looking at Baishi's eyes, he knew that he had thought of a very bad place, Feng He maintained his image righteously, "Of course I will laugh." Of course he would laugh!

Fuji burst out laughing, "I've asked Feng this question before."

Yukimura smiled, "You actually asked him." It should be said that it is indeed the best.

"Well," Bu Er looked at Feng He who maintained a very righteous expression, "Feng answered that he could laugh."

Baishi laughed loudly, "It's a lie, you can't laugh at all." He didn't believe it at all.

Feng He glanced over, his eyes were a little cold, "I have laughed, but I just don't laugh for no reason." That's right, that's right, he is an indifferent boy, but he is not a boy with a bad expression system.

Xijiang, if you laugh at me again, I will not save you again when the big devil blackmails you.

Several people chatted and laughed for a while, and waited for Baishi to finish flipping through the not-too-thick book, and then handed it back to Fenghe, "It's a pity that Kanto and Kansai are still too far away, otherwise it would be fun to hold a joint festival together .”

"Come and play at that time." Fuji said with a smile, "The Shinkansen is not far away, just over two hours."

"Speaking of it this way," Shiraishi put his bandaged hand on his chin, "If you don't transfer to Lihai University, the three of you are all in Lihai University, so it's very convenient for me to come and play."

Fenghe was almost not amused by Baishi's sweetness. I really didn't expect that Xi Laixi turned out to be a divine assist, or an unconscious divine assist.Well, he has a lot of forgiveness for the fault that someone laughed just now and he couldn't laugh.

Yukimura also smiled, "The annual Unabara Festival of Rikkai University is a joint festival of universities, high schools and junior high schools, and it is very grand every year."

"The Haiyuan Festival is indeed very interesting." Because Fenghe was in Lihai, he even nodded along with Buer, who had participated in the Haiyuan Festival twice.

"The joint festival will indeed be more grand." Baishi touched his chin with a smile, "Invite me to come and see it next time."

"Of course no problem," Yukimura replied very gently, "Li Hai welcomes you."

The books and magazines that Sayuri Guchuan sent to Fenghe, except for this book which is rather special, are all ordinary magazines, the kind that are very popular among girls now.

She didn't know whether Fenghe would read it or not, so she sent it to him all at once.

Fenghe has long passed the age of reading this kind of magazines, and she has no interest in casually flipping through them.The other three looked at the pink bubble-style cover and shook their heads.

You straight men, Feng He rolled his eyes in his heart, moved the magazine to a corner, and then threw it there to collect ashes.

Although I know that Sayuri Furukawa sent her such things with the intention of watching the excitement, but no matter what, I can't ignore that it is more or less good intentions.

So Fenghe still sent a message to thank Sayuri Guchuan for sending him something. The message was very simple: the item has been received, thank you.

When Sayuri Furukawa from Kanagawa received the message, she held her mobile phone and smiled for a long time. Although Mr. Feng's reply was very brief, she really looked forward to his expression when he received the book.

Well~ Probably still the face that is always expressionless.

After the biggest reshuffle, although the structure of the entire U-17 training camp has changed a lot, the training is still as strict as ever.

But after getting used to it gradually, all aspects of the level of everyone have improved qualitatively, and they are not as exhausted as when they first came here.

After Fenghe's practice that day, on the sidelines of the court, he unexpectedly saw a person who had never been there before.

The black-haired boy had a cold and jade-like face, and he looked tall and straight as he casually stood by the side of the court with his tennis bag on his back.

"Looking for me?" Although he was a little surprised in his heart, Feng He still looked at Tokugawa who also failed in the shuffle challenge this time.

Tokugawa nodded invisibly, "Yes." He stretched out his thumb and pointed to the court next to him, "Going to the court over there?"

They are all teenagers who play tennis, so the date is naturally tennis, no matter if they are middle school students or high school students.

So Fenghe picked up the tennis bag without hesitation, "Okay."

This is the first time that Fuhe and Tokugawa practice together. To be honest, among high school students, Fuhe and Irie Kanata have the best relationship. Irie Kanata will never dislike Fuhe's expressionless face. On the contrary, he often performed well in front of him.

And after that shuffling battle, Fuhe, Oni Jujiro, and Tanejima Shuji gradually became familiar with each other, and he didn't talk to this Tokugawa senior, and he didn't expect Tokugawa to come to him. practise.

However, I always feel that it is not as simple as just practicing together.

Of course, during the practice, Fenghe quickly entered the state, put aside the messy thoughts, and dealt with it wholeheartedly.

Tokugawa's ball is very good and his style of play is very sharp. Even in practice, if he doesn't fight back with all his strength, he will be hit helplessly. What's more, they are still using several balls now. Keep adding new tennis balls to it.

After this kind of practice, the two changed to another tennis ball to play.

Seeing Tokugawa's serious look, Feng He still asked a little more, "Senior Tokugawa, have you recovered yet?" In the match against Byodoin Phoenix that day, Tokugawa was directly beaten by Byodoin until he vomited blood and passed out. Feng He was injured much more seriously.

Later, Feng He also heard that Irie Kazuo mentioned that Tokugawa's sports career ended prematurely just a little bit.

Feng He couldn't stop shaking his head in his heart. Byodoin Phoenix is ​​such a man who doesn't hesitate to destroy other people's sports career and is proud of it.It's no wonder that although he is often very arrogant, Echizen, who is still very principled and bottom-line, would also swear, and he was really angry at the actions of Byodoin.

After understanding Feng He's meaning, Tokugawa nodded, and answered concisely, "Recovered."

"Then I won't be polite." Now that Tokugawa has recovered, let him try his new moves.

"Come on." Tokugawa clenched his racket. After watching the match between Fuhe and Shuji Taneshima, he also wanted to see how far this little guy could go.

Feng He concentrated, and every time he returned the ball, his strength was increasing, and the speed was getting faster and faster.For the last ball, Feng He held the racket with both hands, slightly adjusted his swing posture, and hit the ball back as fast as lightning.

With the loud noise of the tennis ball hitting the wall, Tokugawa looked back, and then turned back to look at Fenghe with a little appreciation, "Is this what you realized after catching the ball at Byodoin Temple?"

"Yes, it's not finished yet." Although he had some clues, he wasn't quite sure yet.

"So, come again?" Tokugawa held the racket well. He understood what Fenghe meant. Since it was not finished, more practice was needed.

Feng He was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay!" Senior Tokugawa, although he looked tall and cold on the outside, was unexpectedly a very gentle person.

Since it is a world ruled by tennis, the two of them naturally got to know each other a lot after the practice match.

When packing up, Tokugawa spoke first, "I've heard about the incident after the match between me and Byodoin that day. At that time, why did you help Echizen catch that ball? With your ability at that time, you forced yourself to catch it." The ball can easily cause permanent damage to the body."

It turned out to be because of this, Feng He suddenly realized, no wonder Senior Tokugawa would suddenly find him.

Feng He put the racket into the tennis bag, "I didn't think so much," at that time, I couldn't allow him to think too much, "I wanted to do that at that time, so I did it." However, if you give him time to think more If so, he will do the same, he absolutely can't just watch Echizen being hit from behind by Byodoin in front of him, and his whole body is seriously injured, and his future is ruined, "Then why did senior help Echizen catch Byodoin's ball?" Ball? Listen to the seniors and their consciousness, you have prepared for this game for a long time, right?"

Dechuan didn't expect that he would be asked back. He was stunned for a while and then subconsciously replied, "I didn't think so much." After he answered, Tokugawa understood what Feng He meant when he asked him back, "I understand."

After a moment of silence, Tokugawa said again, "That man is very strong." His tone was very flat, and he could only hear the turbulent waves inside after uncovering several layers of cover-up.He lost because of his lack of strength, he had nothing to say, he just felt sorry for Ghost and Irie, they helped him so much.

"It is indeed very strong, the strongest person I have ever seen." On this point, Feng He also agreed with Tokugawa's statement. He had seen various masters in Lihai University before, and they each had their own strengths. Their ministers and their king are even the top figures in the middle school tennis world.But after joining this training camp, he still has the feeling that all his cognitions have been subverted, especially the match between Byodoin and Tokugawa, which was trembling and overwhelmingly powerful, almost unbearable. Can not help trembling.

"However," despite admitting this, Feng He continued, "His strong, bloody smell is too strong." The thick, smell of blood rushing towards his face.

"The world can't be obtained by righteousness. In order to lead Japanese tennis to the pinnacle of the world, he will spare no expense." Tokugawa's words also revealed a faint smell of blood, "This is what the Byodoin Institute told the ghost." Then, The ghost told him again.

"He said that?" Feng He was also a little surprised when he heard the words.

"Is there something wrong?" De Chuan keenly noticed the confusion in Feng He's words.

Feng He's tone was light, "As the No. 1 in this training camp, it's good that he has such an idea," although he is not Japanese, but if he thinks of himself, everyone in the training camp in China will definitely try to make him His own country stands on the top of the world, "However, he destroys the tennis careers of other juniors who are not as good as him at will." Even a rookie with such potential as Echizen, if it wasn't for Tokugawa who just happened to help him block the fatal blow, would have already died. Ruined by Byodoin, "Can this approach lead the Japanese tennis world to the top of the world?" He doesn't really understand this way of thinking and logic, he only knows that seeing Byodoin attack Echizen's back to him Even he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

Fenghe's question made Tokugawa, who was a little shaken by the words of Byodoin, also stunned. He had never considered the approach of Byodoin from this direction.

Feng He then shook his head, "I don't understand what he thinks," and he didn't want to understand, "I don't agree with what he did either." But he won't blame or try to correct anything, everyone can only be responsible for themselves "No matter what he thinks of tennis, to me, tennis is not such a cruel thing. No, perhaps, tennis is also cruel," as long as there is a win or loss If there is winning or losing, there must be cruelty. However, the definition of this kind of cruelty is different from the kind of cruelty that destroys all hope. "But the meaning of tennis to me is far greater than cruelty."

Tokugawa pondered, "What does tennis mean to you?" Is it far greater than cruel tennis?

Feng He thought for a while, "A lot." So much, that he couldn't find a suitable word to describe it in an instant.

"Does that include them too?" Tokugawa motioned Feng He to look in one direction.

Feng He looked back puzzled, and saw familiar people standing outside the stadium.

"Huh? When did they come?" Feng He just focused on tennis and didn't notice this at all.

"When I first played the practice match, I was attracted by the movement here." In fact, compared with the current Fenghe, Tokugawa is indeed extremely high. Before Fenghe noticed, he I've already discovered it, "Probably because I'm worried about you." I don't know if it's the sequelae of that shuffling battle.

Feng He turned his head and put the tennis bag on his back. He raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Senior Tokugawa, the answer to your question just now is: yes." Although not all of them, but definitely including them, "Then, I will I'll take my leave first." As Bai Shi said, he really rarely smiles, but only a natural smile from the bottom of his heart is touching.

Tokugawa nodded, "Thank you." After a pause, "Let's practice together next time."

Feng He paused, "Okay." Senior Tokugawa who said such words in a serious way always felt inexplicably cute.

Turning around, Feng He looked up at the people on the side of the court, and almost involuntarily quickened his pace. What tennis is to him, probably everything.

Although in the beginning, it was just trying to survive.

But in this world, we have worked hard, succeeded, failed, cried and laughed.

Without tennis, he would not have met these teenagers, and so many things would not have happened, and he would not have experienced those indescribable beauty.

Therefore, he does not approve of the kind of tennis that has a strong smell of blood. Even if he abandons other tennis balls that can be unbelievably strong, there is more than one way to the destination. He only insists on his own way!

Even if it will be covered with thorns, even if it will be blocked and long.

He will never give up his persistence.

Walking on his own path, the boy's gaze was firm and unwavering.

As Fuji said, that is a very chic gesture.

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