Male God Cultivation Manual

Although Feng He said that whether he can break free from the crisis of being deprived of his five senses depends on Yukimura himself, but when seeing Yukimura's serve, Tokugawa-senpai stuffed the ball into Yukimura's hands, but Yukimura didn't even hold it.

He still couldn't help turning his head away, he had never seen Yukimura in such a mess.

The Son of God usually looks gentle, but if he is not arrogant, how can he be obsessed with winning or losing.

Before, even when he was in the hospital, even when it was difficult, what Yukimura showed in front of them would not be weakness and compromise.

Only those who have experienced it will know the horror of that disease, even the fear of no tomorrow and no future.

But even so, Yukimura still persisted abruptly.

Such Yukimura stood helplessly on the field in a daze.

Also, in order to protect Yukimura, Tokugawa-senpai fought alone.

Therefore, at this very moment, Fenghe can't bear it for a moment.

However, there was only a moment to look away, and the next moment, Fenghe turned his gaze back, staring at the court for a moment, with unspeakable firmness and trust in his water-colored eyes.

He knew that Yukimura would definitely not give up so easily, he must still be working hard, even Senior Tokugawa didn't give up, so how could he take the lead to look away.

Come on, Yukimura Seichi!

How could a person who was so tenacious and never allowed to fail fall down here, and how could he be defeated by himself? !

However, people outside the court, no matter how nervous or strenuous they were, it was useless. On the court, Yukimura failed to hold the ball again, and his hand seemed to be trembling slightly.

Trapped in darkness, it is a kind of pain and despair that others cannot understand.

"Xingmura Seichi!" Feng He stood up abruptly and shouted loudly, "Come back soon!"

This sound made the surrounding teammates look over.Probably, no one would have imagined that the person who usually looks the most indifferent would have such a passionate day.

The next moment, the infected Kirihara was the first to yell after Feng He, "Minister Yukimura, Minister Yukimura! Wake up!"

And Sanada who spoke after that, his voice was louder than Kirihara, and the others also yelled, even Fuji, who seldom cheered loudly, yelled out with a volume that had never been heard before. .

Outside the stadium, it was boiling and burning.

Come back quickly, Yukimura Seiichi!

We are waiting for you!

And at this time on the court, Yukimura could not hear the cheers from his teammates, nor could he feel any warmth. He was trapped in the depths of darkness, unable to move.

In the darkness, only thinking is still so clear.

So far, he has deprived many people of their five senses. He does not know when he was called the Son of God, but he has never experienced that feeling himself.

It was a world that even he himself would find creepy, silent, deserted, without light or warmth.

I stretched out my hand, but couldn't feel anything, and listened, but there was not even a sound.

At that moment, even Yukimura himself began to suspect that in such a world, anyone would hate tennis because of this, and hate him who created this environment.

But it is such a world, but some people have broken free, and some have even entered into it on their own initiative.

At the Nationals, the boy, saying tennis is so much fun, he'll never hate tennis, breaks away from that and goes to a higher place.

As for the other person, after experiencing such a world, he still slammed into it without hesitation.

Remember, he once told him personally that he would be afraid of this feeling, it was a kind of coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

However, after feeling afraid and experiencing failure, he still stood opposite him every day with great courage and unshakable determination.

All this is not for himself, but for him, for Li Haida's victory!

He, Yukimura Seiichi, couldn't be like that boy, just to enjoy the fun of tennis.

His tennis is tennis in constant pursuit of victory.In his view, it is only natural to put in corresponding hard work if you want to grasp the victory with your own hands.

He has always carried out this idea, and never felt that there was anything wrong.

So now, does the darkness in front of him reflect the wavering in his heart?

The next moment, in the complete darkness, the sound of someone calling, seemed to tear open a gap in the darkness, and a warm wind came blowing.

Gentle and clear, like the breeze that melts the frozen lake in spring.

The ice surface melts and returns to the gurgling water, bringing the breath of spring.

Yes, although he may not be able to just enjoy tennis, but he will never give up tennis!

Even if he can't hear it, see it, feel it, but the joy of being able to stand on this field again, pick up the racket again, and play tennis again is stronger than anyone else!

He didn't let his hard work to return to the court be in vain, and he didn't let down the purest and most moving heart!

The time seems to be crazily extended, and it also seems to be infinitely shortened, as if in an instant, the person who was just like a statue suddenly moved, "I don't have time to be deprived of my five senses!"

With these words, the boy who started to move again announced to everyone that the son of god, Seiichi Yukimura had returned.

Outside the stadium, there was a sound of admiration and praise.

"Really, it's worrying." Seeing this, Feng He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but he sat down again.

In the arena of the world, those who surpass themselves are not only the only ones, even Yukimura is the same.

Fuji also returned to his smiling face, "You are so worried about Yukimura." It is really rare to see a friend like this.

Feng He looked at him sideways, "Aren't you worried about him too, just now he yelled so loudly." Speaking of which, his friends seem to have never cheered him up so loudly.

Come to think of it, during the U-17 training camp, or even earlier, Fuji and Yukimura would stand calmly on the sidelines every time they watched him play, and never cheered him on.

Since what Feng He said was true, Genius didn't continue immediately.

Well, what Feng said was right, he was quite worried just now.

Yukimura broke free from the state of being deprived of his five senses, and the Japanese team's counterattack officially began.

Tokugawa no longer has to think of ways to protect Yukimura, his strength is fully displayed, and Yukimura's performance is even more surprising.The cooperation between the two became more and more tacit.

Unfortunately, although Tokugawa and Yukimura cooperated to regain two points from the German team, the situation of the game is still not optimistic, and Borg's ability cannot be underestimated.

With one-on-two, the rackets in the hands of Tokugawa and Yukimura were still knocked into the air.

Although the Japanese team still lost to the German team in the end, the unyielding will and tenacity shown by Tokugawa and Yukimura on the field still reversed the almost stagnant atmosphere before.

Even if you face a strong enemy, even if you face yourself, you will never back down and never compromise!

This is probably, this is called the glory of defeat.

Thinking that thanks to the efforts of Yukimura and Tokugawa, the last warm-up match no longer had the uneasy attitude before, and everyone was eager to try again.

Byodoin Phoenix looked down at the crowd, stretched out his hand and pointed, "This one, you go." Although this game is called a warm-up match before the World Cup, in fact, experienced people know He knew that it was just a performance game, and he didn't judge the overall victory or loss, so he didn't care about this game.

But now that the competition has progressed, even the Byodoin Institute will feel that maybe it is better to care about it.

So he personally ended up counting people.

As the veritable No.1 of the Japanese team, as long as he speaks, he cannot be refuted on the field.

Therefore, as the Phoenix of Byodoin Temple spoke, the eyes of others turned away for a moment.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the blue-haired boy calmly picked up the racket and stood up, "Okay," paused, "Then who is my partner?"

Before Byodoin could answer, a familiar person walked in with a familiar smile, "Sorry, sorry, I seem to be late."

"Tanejima-kun is here," Irie smiled, "It's not too late." Isn't there still a game to compete.

"Tsk tsk," Tono rolled his eyes in disdain, "It's a pity that the boat I was on didn't sink."

The Byodoin Institute's eyes followed the sound and fell on the visitor, without a moment's hesitation, "Go to the game."

"Competition?" Shuuji Taneshima was taken aback, "Wait, I don't seem to have warmed up yet. No, tell me who the opponent is first?"

Irie pointed to the opponent's rest area with a smile, "The world champion German team." And the two members of the German team have already entered the field and waited.

No matter how quick Tanejima's reaction was, he didn't know what kind of expression to put on. He just got off the boat and rushed here. He hasn't adapted to the land yet. Let him play, and the opponent is still nine years in a row world champions Germany.

Well, I won't mention these, but the opponent is playing two people, that is to say, it is a doubles match.

Then who is his partner, Ryuji?

As if seeing through Taneshima's thoughts, Irie pointed at Fenghe who was waiting there and smiled, "You're going to play doubles with Little Brother Feng." He also sighed, "It's really enviable, I also want to play doubles with little brother Feng."

Tanejima turned his eyes to the blue-haired boy, and he still had the same indifferent expression as when he was playing against him, even if the opponent was the German team, he did not waver in the slightest.

So he laughed out loud, "Then let's play."

They are all athletic boys, and Shuuji Tanejima also wears a team uniform, so he can play after a little exercise.

Feng He glanced at his partner beside him, feeling a feeling that he didn't know how to describe.Ever since he knew that he was going to be partnered with a high school student, although he didn't care much about it, he also imagined the best and worst results, but no matter what, he didn't expect it to be with Taneshima-senpai.

Although I heard that the boat he was on was coming soon, but no one knew when it was going to be.

It is really a coincidence that this can happen now.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that this result is not so bad.

The two sides who have been opponents sometimes even know each other's ball better than the partners who have practiced together.

It's just that in doubles there is cooperation besides understanding, and the basis of cooperation is trust. Can he and Senior Taneshima trust each other?

Zhong Dao has always been a very keen person, otherwise he would not know how to play black and white guessing and playing Yum, now Fenghe's gaze rests on him, and he has noticed it.

Walking onto the court with others, the man with white hair and complexion more like a sports boy than others has turned his head, "What's wrong? Little guy?" What are you doing looking at him?

"No, it's nothing." Feng He shook his head, "Let's do our best together, Senior Zhongdao." Since he is his partner, then, trust him.

That is, can you stop calling him that?It's okay for a senior Irie to call him little brother, but now there's another little guy, although I've heard him call him that before, but I feel really powerless.

Fenghe's words were serious, but Taneshima smiled brightly, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, it's just a warm-up match."

"Well, I know." He wasn't nervous, he was just communicating before the game.Although it seems that the other party didn't understand what he meant, of course, he might have known it, but the answer was different from what he imagined.

"Don't worry later, my defense is very good." Someone was still doing his best to comfort the younger boy.

"I know." Taneshima-senpai's ball that can wipe out all attacks has caused him and Sanada to suffer a lot, so why can't he remember it fresh.

"Don't be so indifferent, obviously he is very enthusiastic when playing on the court." Taneshima is still persevering, "Ah, by the way, after the game is over, let's play black and white guessing together."

Fenghe stopped, and when Zhongjima was about to speak, he said calmly, "Senior Zhongjima, you are already in front of the net." So, please stop chattering for a while, the opponent's German team has already stood up.

Really, it's no wonder that Senior Daqu always ignored Senior Taneshima's words before, dragging people away.

If he was the same age as Taneshima-senpai, he would do the same.

Also, can Senior Tanejima put on his clothes properly?Wouldn't it be a nuisance to wear one sleeve and hang the other behind your back on the court?

Hey!

Why are his partners often these unreliable guys, such as the doubles partner Atobe who felt like taking jujube pills in the youth army, such as Sanada who almost took the pills in the previous training camp...

Could it be that after his hot spring curse was lifted, another curse of unreliable partners was planted?

It's terrifying.

Fortunately, no matter how much he complained in his heart, Feng He still maintained a deadpan demeanor, greeted his opponent, and then stood in the middle of the court.

Holding the racket well, Fenghe has a standard posture ready to catch the ball. As long as he stands on the court, he will restrain all meaningless thoughts and concentrate all his energy in an instant.

In the first game, it was the serving game between Tanejima and Fenghe. Tanejima had already stood on the side of the court’s serving line with the ball. Feeling the change of his partner, Tanejima flicked the ball in his hand, “Are you ready?” The sound was neither loud nor low, just enough for the people standing in the front court to hear.

"Ah." Feng He's answer was short but powerful.

So Tanejima grinned, tossed the tennis ball high, and the game officially began.

Before the game, Feng He had already felt the horror of the German team from the previous games. It was not until the actual match that he realized why almost everyone played so hard in the previous games.

As a world-wide tennis power, the German team in this world is incredibly strong.

The solid foundation and superb skills cultivated by receiving the most formal tennis elite education since childhood, as well as the on-the-spot reactions and quick responses honed from several matches are really shocking.

At first glance, it looks so perfect that it seems to have no weaknesses.

"Feng and the others are equally difficult to play in this match." Outside the arena, Bu Er restrained his smile and said while looking at the situation on the court.Even if the opponent is not a professional player, it should not be underestimated.

"Well," Yukimura wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, "the two opponents have very good skills, and their cooperation is also good. They don't look like partners that got together temporarily for the warm-up match."

"Could it be that you were a doubles player before?" Kirihara turned his head and asked after hearing what his minister said.

"No," Yukimura shook his head without hesitation. "This match is a combination of junior high school students and high school students, so it won't be a doubles partner." It's a partner I'm used to.

"Yes, I can only say that the two are very good at cooperating with each other." Fuji frowned slightly, "Did you see clearly, the ball just now?"

"Suddenly appeared in the gap between Senior Tanejima and Feng?" Shiraishi touched his chin, "Is it a hidden track?"

"The ball won't disappear suddenly," Yukimura put down the towel, "it just changes so fast that it hasn't been seen clearly yet."

People outside the court couldn't see the ball clearly, and on the court, Zhong Dao and Feng He didn't react for a while.

Glancing at the direction where the ball suddenly appeared and landed suddenly, Feng He frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Zhongdao patted Feng He on the shoulder, and stuck out his tongue while speaking.

"I didn't..." He really wasn't worried, he was just thinking, but seeing Senior Tanejima making such cute movements, he really didn't even want to think, okay!

However, it seemed that the situation on the court did not require Fenghe to think too much. At the moment when the next ball came, Taneshima received the ball with an incredible movement and scored directly.

"Amazing." Baishi outside the arena couldn't help sighing, "None of all the opponent's moves."

"This is probably a kind of talent." Thinking back to the previous shuffling battle, "No matter how clever the opponent's move is, he can react to it in an instant and turn it into nothing."

"Yes," Yukimura nodded, "Just like the double-fold ball used by Sanada before, it is already an extremely delicate move, but Senior Tanejima still reacted in a moment."

"Okay!" Kirihara didn't care so much, and cheered when he saw that Taneshima and Fenghe had the upper hand, "Come on, senior!"

At this moment, Tanejima's advantages are fully brought into play. No matter how the opponent changes moves, he can instantly eliminate all moves and counterattack.

As he himself said, it was an impenetrable defense that made opponents helpless.

However, the opponent is not an ordinary person. As a player of the German team, which has won consecutive world championships, his on-the-spot changes and reactions are also extremely keen.

Although Tanejima's defense seemed impenetrable, this was a doubles match after all, and the other person occupied half of the court no matter what, as long as he found a flaw, he could break it in one fell swoop.

So when the game started again, the German team aimed at Feng He and launched an attack.

Just like the Japanese team outside the field, the players are closely watching the game on the field, so is the German team.

Although the opponent is the little-known Japanese team, they are not unprepared.

At least this is the case for the German team's main player Borg, just as he evaluated when Tokugawa and Yukimura were on the field before.

The tennis skills of the Japanese team are very interesting. Putting on a perfect posture and using impeccable tennis to crush the confidence of the opponent and deprive Yukimura of the five senses.

There is also room for cutting, Tokugawa who makes the opponent's batting momentarily stagnant.

Well, the two players who played this game, Borg also has some understanding.

That is Taneshima, who can wipe out all tennis skills, and Kaze, whose tennis style looks mediocre.

"Haha, what kind of tennis does that kid from the Japanese team play? He really doesn't look like anything special at all. How did he get into the World Cup?" Someone laughed mercilessly.

Borg said nothing.

That's right, just like that ridicule, it's a tennis ball that looks terribly ordinary.

However, it is just such an ordinary tennis ball, but in the face of such a fierce attack, it still has not lost a single point!

"Guo Guang," Borg turned his head to look at the boy he admired, "That Feng, have you ever fought against him before?"

Tezuka nodded, "When I was in Japan before, there was a game." It was an unfinished game.

"The result?" Borg asked again.

"The outcome is not decided." Tezuka's answer was as rigorous as ever.

Borg was noncommittal about this answer, "What kind of tennis do you think his tennis is?" Only those who have played against each other can best know the strengths and weaknesses of the opponent.

Tezuka thought for a while before answering, "He only plays tennis." He doesn't care about the skill or the sharpness of the moves. Perhaps in Feng's eyes, as long as he can hit the ball back, that's enough.

Borg nodded, didn't ask any more questions, but turned his gaze back to the court.

As an active professional player, he can be said to be at the top of the entire U-17 World Cup, so for most people, he can see his strength clearly at a glance.

The two opponents on the court are no exception.

He understood Zhongdao's Wu, and he had countermeasures. Similarly, he also understood Fenghe's tennis, and knew how to crack it.

However, he is not the only one who understands Fenghe tennis. If you ask anyone in the German team, you can probably understand his tennis trajectory. Ordinary, you can beat it casually.

Is it really so?

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