Male God Cultivation Manual

The training of the Tennis Club of Lihai University is very strict, but Fenghe did not fully experience it on the first day, because this day happened to be the twice-yearly school qualifying match of the Tennis Club of Lihai University.

After the basic training was over, Yukimura, head of the Tennis Department of Rikkai University, and Yanagi Renji, the strategist who made all the plans in the department, stood in front of all the members gathered by Vice Minister Sanada, and announced the qualifying match.

In this world, Li Haida has no coach, and now the coach of the tennis club is concurrently served by the minister Yukimura.

If you want to participate in the school's qualifying competition, you must participate, otherwise you won't be able to become the main character in the plot.

So Fenghe only hesitated for a second before standing in front of Yukimura Seichi.

When watching anime, people who were still young girls at that time often marveled at the amazing beauty of Lord Lihai. Those who are born are the children of God's favor.

Like the one in front of you.

The face of the blue-purple-haired boy, and the appearance of some boys, are still rare and exquisite and beautiful, which will make people amazed, but there is no possibility of people mistaken for his gender.Now he is wearing a coat and standing in the arena, calm and calm, with the aura of a minister, truly in his prime and in full bloom.

It's so good-looking now that it's only in the second grade, and I don't know what it will be like in the third grade when the plot really starts.

While Fenghe was looking at Yukimura, Yukimura also noticed the person who came up to him.

The unfamiliar face must be a new transfer student.

Yukimura's first impression of the new transfer student is actually only two words: good-looking.

Probably because of family influence, Yukimura has a keen sense of beauty since he was a child.Since the beginning of painting, his talent in this aspect has been repeatedly affirmed by his teacher.Therefore, Yukimura is also extremely confident in his own aesthetics.He never judges people by their appearance, but good-looking people will inevitably make people want to look more.

This is the case with the boy in front of him. When he looked at Yukimura with those almost light blue eyes, Yukimura remembered the clear blue sky in summer that he once painted.

In those eyes, there is the color of the sky.

"Minister Yukimura," Fenghe stood in front of Yukimura, his current height is similar to Yukimura's, so he can look directly into people's eyes, "Can I participate in the school's qualifying competition?"

Say yes, please be sure to say yes.

No, why did it look like a marriage proposal...

Fortunately, Yukimura Seichi didn't know what Feng He was complaining about in his heart. He moved his eyes from Feng He's face to his hand holding the racket, "You are a transfer student who joined the club today, Feng?"

Feng He nodded, "Yes."

"Have you ever played tennis before?" Since he was able to make the request so confidently, judging by the way he held the racket, he should also have tennis experience.

"I have studied for a while." No, I rely on instinct.

"You can participate." Yukimura agreed very simply, and turned to look at Yanagi Renji next to him, "Yu, rearrange the battle table."

"Okay." Liu Lianer agreed, and quickly rearranged the order of the battle in the notebook, because he didn't know Feng He's strength, he arranged it according to the model of a complete rookie.

Yukimura had no objection to Liu Renji's choice, "Let's announce it as it is."

Only then did Feng He heave a sigh of relief, he only joined the tennis club today, and he was afraid that it would not be his turn to participate, "Thank you, Minister Yukimura."

"You're welcome, this is Lihai University, we welcome people with strength." Yukimura's voice was not cautious, even a little gentle, but the meaning in the tone could not be mistaken.

Will the king who respects strength stand tall?

Only then did Fenghe have a preliminary understanding of the Tennis Club of Lihai University.

Fenghe's opponent in the first game was a member of the tennis club that he had never heard of. Well, except for Li Haida's regular candidates, he didn't know any of them.

Standing on the sidelines arranging the racket, she looked proficient, but it was a subconscious movement of the body, Feng He was still a little uneasy in her heart.

He really, completely, never played tennis!

If there is something wrong on the stage at that time, then how can you explode the audience, maybe the achievement you achieved is to explode the audience with laughter!

The referees were already in place, Feng He gritted his teeth calmly, there was no other way, if he tried hard, he would not be able to swing the racket so proficiently, in fact, he couldn't even catch the ball.

At this moment, I can only believe that the system did not ask him to act in a comedy show.

Keeping a deadpan expression, walking onto the court with an extremely calm appearance, Fenghe's first tennis game in this world began.

"One round decides the outcome, Kobayakawa faces the wind."

As a result of the racket rotation, the opponent started to serve. After the opponent's serve came, Feng He finally understood what the so-called physical instinct was like.

Almost no need to think about it, his body naturally stood in the position where it was easiest to fight back, his arms swung, and his movements of hitting back were impeccable.

Also... interesting.

It seems that no matter how the opponent changes the attacking method, he can return the attack with the most correct posture. This shows the extremely solid tennis skills and accurately returns every return.

There is a strong illusion of oneself.

Feel good about yourself.

It was the first time to play tennis, but he was able to hit every ball. Fenghe found it interesting at first, but the more he got to the back, the more boring he felt.

Although every ball can be returned, the opponent can also return every ball. This is not intense at all, it feels like a practice of feeding the opponent, really a man?

It seems that it is not enough to rely on the instinct of the body alone, and you still have to learn to control it yourself.

The system only gives the best body, but if you don't learn how to use it, it's still useless.

So what about trying to control it?

Since you have such solid basic skills, you should be able to do it.

At the moment when the opponent returned the ball, Feng He spotted the ball and tried to hit the ball to a place where the person could not catch it.

"15-30."

Really useful!

Then try something else.

Catch the ball, score, don't catch the ball, lose the point...

It's fun, it's so fun, so it's controlled like this, it seems that you still need to explore a lot before you can fully understand your current body.

At this moment, there were already some middle school students who seemed to have discovered a new world, and started to play in different ways. It was this kind of gameplay that made the score stick with each other.

It turned out that the school's qualifying match was held on two tennis courts at the same time. Many club members were curious about what kind of tennis the new recruits could play, so there were quite a few people around the court.

As a result, two people come and go, you score one point, the progress is slow, and the game is not intense.

Many people felt bored watching it, and they all changed to watch the game in the nearby stadium. The game over there was much more intense than here.

Even Yukimura and Sanada, who were curious about what kind of tennis Fuhe could play, were no exception.

Such a score has been played until 3-3.

As the referees had already begun to lazily report the scores, Feng He, who had been making two mistakes, suddenly came to his senses. Wait, his task seems to be to achieve the goal of being a boy who explodes the audience. If he can pull the ball to the end If you win, you won't be sued at all, okay?

So, is he overplaying it?

People are doing it, and the task is watching, Mr. Feng.

The moment Feng He was distracted, his movements slowed down a beat, and he didn't catch the opponent's ball.

"What are you doing?" Feng He has not done much, the other party has already called out, as the team that won the national championship last year, the competition in the school qualifying competition of the Lihai University Tennis Club is very fierce, who is not going all out, the one on the opposite side The newcomer is distracted? !

Feng He also felt a little apologetic, "I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now." Since he is a gentle boy at this time, it is natural to apologize at this time, but he just apologized in a nonchalant tone, and I don't know if the other party can hear what is hidden inside. gentle?He really tried his best!

Obviously, Kobayakawa on the opposite side didn't hear it at all, and his tone of feeling that it had nothing to do with him could only ignite the anger of the already dissatisfied people in an instant, "You are so inattentive in the game, are you looking down on me? "I don't play well, but I'm so proud!

Feng He was stunned for a moment, he had obviously apologized, why did the other party feel even more angry.

Isn't that a little unkind?

Unavoidably collapsed, adhering to the principle of a gentle and good boy, Feng He once again explained sincerely, "I didn't look down on you, I didn't even know you, so how could I look down on you." He was just careless, a little The true nature is revealed, it seems that the hard work is still not enough.

In a word, Kobayakawa's hand holding the racket trembled with anger.

Since he wants to do this, don't blame him for being rude to him!

The person who was irritated completely changed his attack mode, one ball after another, and all the attacks were aimed at Feng He's body.

His ability to handle the ball is not particularly good. He can't just aim the ball at the opponent's knees like Kirihara Chiya later on, but Fenghe is so big that he sticks there, even if it's not the knees, other places can also be combined. attacked.

In this way, he was able to get out of the breath and win the game. Kobayakawa felt that he was extremely smart.

But, why can't it seem to hit?

Impossible, I didn't see how good his tennis skills are, it's probably a coincidence.

At this time, Feng He also found out that something was wrong.

Although he has never played tennis, as a big flower grower, he is good at table tennis and badminton, and he has never seen anyone play like his current opponent.

Every time the yellow ball is aimed at, it seems that it is not where he can't reach it, but his body.

His dynamic vision is very good now, and he can see the path of every incoming ball quite accurately. If it is a coincidence once or twice, but it is abnormal every time.