Male God Cultivation Manual

While waiting to enter the game, Feng He adjusted the net wires on the racket, and asked lightly, "This is the first time we have played doubles together in an official game, right?"

"That's right." Yukimura was already ready, he suppressed his smile, and his beautiful face was imposing.The importance of victory in the first game, Yukimura, who has been the coach and director of the field for many years, knows better than anyone else.

Feng He lowered his racket, "A away game, and the opponent is at home, it seems that the pressure will be greater than any previous game." This is not like the previous warm-up match, which is an exhibition match after all, and this match, You can only win, not lose.

When Yukimura heard this, his beautiful blue-purple eyes swept over, and he also wanted to sigh when he met Fenghe's eyes. Although he said so, Feng didn't look like he said he was under a lot of pressure at all. Instead... a little happy?

Although he still looks expressionless as usual, his eyes always seem to be much brighter.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Yukimura's question was straightforward, "If that's the case, what are you happy about?" It's understandable whether you're nervous or excited, but why are you so happy?

Unexpectedly, such a little emotional leakage would be discovered, Feng He was slightly taken aback, then nodded seriously, "I'm very happy."

The corner of Yukimura's mouth raised slightly, "Are you so happy to play?" Even facing an unfavorable situation like an away game, this joy will not be damaged.

"Half and half." Half is indeed because of the game.After all, since they have all come to the world arena, it would be a pity if they couldn't play a few games heartily.

"What about the other half?" Yukimura asked curiously.

Fenghe raised her eyes, facing Kamiyukimura's gaze, those light blue eyes were still the same as when she first saw them, as if reflecting the color of the sky, "Aren't you happy to play with me?"

He is really happy to be able to play with Yukimura in the world arena at the very end.

Such a direct answer stunned even the Son of God. He has always played singles in Lihai University, and he has never teamed up with others in doubles in official competitions.

Now, if it's with the wind...

The next moment, Yukimura smiled, just like those beautiful things in life, looking at Fenghe's beautiful eyes, like spring water wrinkled by the spring wind, shimmering.

With such a smile, he took the initiative to reach out his hand to Feng He, "Let's work together!" Needless to say, he was also... very happy.

The hands of the two were tightly held in the air, and their eyes met with firmness.

They will win this game!

Although both Feng He and Yukimura were fully prepared for away games, they were still shocked by the atmosphere on the court when they actually stepped onto the court.

The auditorium surrounding the stadium was almost full of Australian spectators.

To express their enthusiasm, the national anthem of Australia was deafening.

Although this is also the first time Fenghe heard Australia's national anthem, but when he heard something about beautiful Australia, he also instantly understood the meaning of the audience's singing.

Australia's national anthem?

In fact, it didn't affect him much, after all, he wouldn't be excited even if they sang the Japanese national anthem instead.

Anyway, I can't sing the national anthem of the big flower family.

It's just Yukimura's words...

Almost subconsciously, Feng He turned to look at Yukimura, "Don't worry, they won't sing after they win."

Originally such a situation made Yukimura frown slightly, even if he would not be shaken by it, he would not be completely indifferent.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Feng turned his head to comfort him. Although he was a little moved, this kind of subconscious maintenance made people feel a little bit amused while being moved.

Really, it's no wonder that those girls say that they have such gentle and doting eyes. Is he the kind of person who needs someone to take care of him all the time?

But on the field, Yukimura will not say much, his thoughts flashed, and he will talk about it in detail after the game.

As for now, Yukimura nodded, with a gentle expression on his face, "I know."

Feng He nodded and felt relieved.

Just as the two were talking, their opponents from Australia also entered the field, and the voice of calling resounded through the sky.

The two high school students looked tall and big, and they said very politely when they shook hands, "Sorry, this is the baptism of the away game." Young people are tall and arrogant, and it's not just the group of young people around Fenghe privilege.

Fenghe and Yukimura both stepped forward to shake hands, Fenghe said in a cold voice, "There is no need to apologize, let's fight each other."

The two of the Australian team looked at each other, smiled and shook hands with Feng He. No matter what, the polite and good-looking teenagers will never be annoying.

Just like the previous game against Greece, other members of the Japanese national team who were not playing also gathered in front of the live TV to watch the game.

Seeing such an unfavorable situation in the away game, I couldn't help worrying and sighing, "It's so shocking." The audience on the field sang the national anthem in unison, "This is the Australian team that beat the Swiss team at home. power?"

Irie also restrained his usual smile, "Not only that, the seats in the venue for this game were sold out as early as a few months ago." After a pause, his voice was a little heavy, "Here, even one meeting There is no one cheering for the Japanese team."

Brother Feng and Yukimura-kun, two junior high school students, are fighting for the first time. I hope they won't be overwhelmed by such pressure.

Atmosphere is silent at moment when story of Irie exits.

After a while, Kirihara couldn't help clenching his fists and shouted, "No, even if no one cheers for the Japanese team, Minister Yukimura and Kaze-senpai will not be affected."

"Kirihara-kun?" Irie turned around and asked.

"Yes," Nioh put his hand on Kirihara's shoulder, "Those two guys are not the ones who are shaken by such things, puri."

Yukimura is extremely persistent in any matter that is related to victory or defeat.

As for the wind, hehe, he is a stubborn person that even Yukimura would be helpless.

"So, don't worry." Marui blew a bubble and made a genius gesture, "The two of them will win."

Sanada's conclusion was calm and powerful, "I will definitely win!" So, come on, Yukimura, Kaze!

Irie laughed again when he heard the words, "It seems that everyone has great confidence in Little Brother Feng and Yukimura-kun."

"Hmph," Atobe, the captain of the junior high school student, snorted, "Isn't it supposed to be like this, huh?"

Yukimura will not mention it for the time being, Feng's words are still waiting for his uncle to defeat him, how could he lose here.

"Hehe," Fu put his hand on his chin and smiled, "Feng is very good at doubles."

Kaze and Yukimura's partner, even he wants to see it.

Just as everyone on the Japanese team was talking about it, the game had already kicked off on the court.

This game was completely different from the games Feng He had played before.

From the beginning of the fight, he had to admit that the Australian opponent had indeed a reason for his strong self-confidence.

The two Australians are good at defense, and this defense is so tight that it is almost impeccable.

Neither he nor Yukimura's attack is weak. It can even be said that both of them belong to the full-court type who will actively seek opportunities to attack, but even if the two of them have taken the initiative to attack from the very beginning, attacking in turns, it seems impossible Break through the line of defense that seems to have no gaps.

Such a thorough defense method is known as the guard of the iron wall.

"Both attacks were blocked!" Outside the court, even Kintaro couldn't help but exclaimed.

Nioh looked calmer, but he also frowned, "Feng's tennis is hard to predict, but no matter where the ball hits, it will be hit back."

Bu Er nodded, "Those two Australian players have superb ability to defend the whole court." If those two have no flaws, then the two attacking players will inevitably have more stamina in such a fast attack. More or less exposed flaws.

In this way, Kaze and Yukimura's attack will be self-defeating.

Ghost crossed his arms and stared intently at the situation on the court, "In the field of tennis, the guard of the iron wall is the strongest. Among the top professional players in recent years, players who have outstanding defensive ability and excellent counterattack are often able to Ranking high in the world. Just like Borg of the German team, this is an example. In order to deal with counterattacks from multiple angles, the attacking side will constantly change the attacking angle, which will greatly affect physical strength and willpower The test, and the more you go to the back, the easier it is to make mistakes. This is the most terrifying part of this kind of protection."

Atobe looked at the impenetrably defended stadium, pointed his fingers around his eyes and observed carefully.

The next moment, the Ice Emperor King snorted and put his hands on his chest.

This game has only just begun.

"It's useless, no matter how you attack, it's impossible to break our iron wall guard." On the court, with the sound of the tennis ball landing, the Australian team members said with full confidence.

Feng He ignored them, he already knew that jabbering on the court is a cancer that cannot be saved by every teenager who plays tennis, no matter what happens.

It was like this during the tennis matches in Japan before, no matter whether these teenagers are usually cold, gentle or serious, they all look the same on the court, and they all talk about it.

I didn't expect it to be the same in the world arena. The German team has talked about it like this before, regardless of whether people understand it or not.

Now it's the same with the Australian team, chattering.The only difference is that everyone can understand it in English.

But he pretended not to understand or didn't bother to pay attention to it once or twice. Wasn't it like this in the national competition before, and now it's just a relapse.

Feng He rolled his eyes in his heart and ignored people, but Yukimura didn't know that. The Son of God raised his eyebrows slightly, "Attack?" He paused, his voice didn't rise a bit, "Feng, have we started to attack?"

His Patriarch spoke up, Feng He was beaten down as soon as he thought of ignoring him, so he could only cooperate with Yukimura and said, "Not yet."

The two members of the Australian team showed disbelief after being surprised.Are you ashamed to say no offense?Didn't the two take turns attacking before?

Yukimura didn't explain any more, he held the racket and lowered his body, "Kind." No need to say more, Feng understands.

"Yeah." Feng He's gaze changed instantly, the trial time was over, and the competition officially began!

The author has something to say:

I couldn't hold back my rant yesterday, and immediately felt the comfort from the little angels.Although I also know that it is inevitable that everyone will be difficult to adjust, and of course the plot is still going according to my previous idea, but it still exploded after a few chapters of such comments. Speaking of it, it can be considered willful.

However, I am really happy to receive everyone's support after such self-willedness.

After getting angry, I was still very reluctant to bear Xiaofeng and everyone.

So I will continue to work hard, and please continue to support me!

In addition, I almost forgot the important things. It’s a new year. I wish you all more and more beautiful, and your wishes come true!

Thank you little angel Huaijin for the rocket launcher, thank you for your continuous support.

Thank you for being cute, thinking...(*/?＼*), blind little fan, Yu, a landmine named Fei, Qianying, Qixia, Yunge, Nanmu, Hongming little angels.