Male God Cultivation Manual

When he heard his name being called out in this way, Fenghe was stunned. Really, although Senior Zhongdao also called him Mr. He, it was completely different. This is the Chinese version. Also straight-forward.

Because of this, Feng He was hugged before he even realized it, and it was still a big bear hug.

Fenghe's memories of the first day he came to this world began with Li Haida, and the system did not provide him with any so-called previous memories.So when Liu and the others mentioned that he might have known someone in the U-17 training camp in China, he was just vague.

When he said he didn't know, he really didn't know.

Now suddenly there is someone who can call him so intimately by his name, well, let's not complain about this way of addressing him, and when we meet, a person who has been reunited and hugged after a long time comes.

It still looks very familiar, so besides being at a loss, Fenghe has no time to even yell at the system for the time being.

After a while, Feng He, who was hugged tightly by someone, felt that he had to take measures to save himself immediately, otherwise he would have to be suffocated to death by the person in front of him before he could finish the task.

This guy definitely doesn't just want to express the joy of reunion after a long absence, but wants to suffocate him directly.

Feng He didn't talk nonsense, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's back collar, and tore him off his body with all his strength, and felt the fresh air that followed. Although it didn't look obvious on the surface, Feng He was indeed Secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, there is nothing scarier than an octopus.

"Xiao He." The person who was dragged away by Feng He still looked aggrieved, "I haven't seen you for so many years, why are you so cold, even if you don't take the initiative to give me a long-lost reunion hug, you won't drag me away, right? You still use so much energy." Paused, before Feng He had even opened his mouth, he had already picked it up on his own, "I was obviously very happy to see me just now." As he spoke, his tone immediately increased, "Don't I was in a hurry to deny it, I just saw the way you looked at me, how long we have known each other, you can still hide it from me, even if there is no expression on your face, your eyes are very touched." As he spoke, he seemed to be complacent again.Before Feng He could say a word, he was thrown over by a bunch of people. Although the familiar language sounded friendly, the content inside was not flattering.

First of all, he was not in a hurry to deny it at all, and second, he was moved, but because it was not a tomato scrambled egg team uniform.

He never thought that a so-called acquaintance would appear out of nowhere.

Feng He's eyes were cold, but the person who came was smiling, even if Feng He was pulling his collar from behind, he didn't care, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about that, are you surprised or not? Unexpectedly, I specifically inquired about the hotel where the Japanese representative team is staying, and rushed over as soon as the game is over." Of course, it's not his turn to play today, so there is no need to say this.

Feng He threw away his hands, with a cold expression, and a tone of refusal to be thousands of miles away. He doesn't need to act specially, he is now this kind of appearance that is bested by the system, "No."

He was surprised, but not surprised, at best it could only be regarded as frightened.

Originally, there were quite a few members of the Japanese team, but the high school students saw that they were Fenghe's acquaintances, and those who were curious took a second look, and those who were not curious left without even giving a look.

Rest for rest, practice for practice, there are still many things to do during the World Cup.It's just someone I know. Isn't Feng originally a Chinese? It's very normal.

Among the middle school students who were not familiar with Feng He or didn't care about it, they also dispersed, leaving behind a few familiar ones, some of them were watching the show, and of course, some were not.

But I don't know if it's a pity or not. Those who stay, even the genius Rubuer who is called Qingxue, can't understand Chinese.

Now seeing the guy from the Chinese team, he just hugged him without saying a word, and there was a series of words they didn't understand, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Feng, is this someone you know?" Yukimura was originally walking in front, but he stopped early when he saw this, and asked very gently, but his eyes were polite and cold towards strangers.

Feng He finally freed his hands and threw away the collar of the visitor, "Someone I don't know." He was telling the truth, so he was very earnest.

He didn't have any memory before, who knew who this person who suddenly ran out calling his name loudly was.

Anyway, it wasn't his fiancée (?) who made him responsible, so let's tell the truth.

All of a sudden, Feng He, who was a bit of a broken pot, thought of it this way.

Moreover, this kid shouldn't understand Japanese?The big flower family probably didn't popularize Japanese classes.

"Xiao He, you actually said that you don't know me," unexpectedly, as soon as Feng He said this, before the others could keep up with the rhythm, the visitor had already jumped up by himself. He held his chest and took two steps back, looking Looking heartbroken, his Japanese trembled smoothly, "That year we watched the stars and the moon together, from poetry to poetry to philosophy of life, you promised to come back and marry me if you won the world championship," he said unexpectedly Covering his face with his palms, it was fake crying and howled, "When I left, I told you not to pick wild flowers on the roadside, and you also patted your chest and promised me that you would never look outside. It’s so easy to meet you now, but you have this attitude. Tell me, tell me, did you get hooked by some little fairy outside? Pity our mother and son who waited day and night and looked forward to it every night. Wait for a heartless person."

At that moment, Feng He really had the feeling that he understood what it means to run over with ten thousand beasts.

If it wasn't for the fact that the expression on his face had been frozen for a long time, no matter what happened, he would probably be on the verge of failure.

Well, he knew that this guy was sent by the system to test him (in fact, he wasn't), and if he survived this difficulty, he would achieve a positive result in cultivation.

"Didn't you say you won the world championship before you came back to marry you?" Buer squinted his eyes, put his hand on his chin and thought seriously, "Why did you become two of you again later?" The way of thinking of a genius, Always different from others.

Feng He was about to be twitched at the corners of his mouth by his dark friend, "No two..." He could tell that this guy was just a fun-loving guy, wrong, for a theatergoer, the more interesting the drama, the happier he is.

When the man heard someone talking, he didn't cover his face and pretended to cry, and put down his hands with a smug look, "Can't we just get on the bus first and then pay for the ticket?" He said, like a dog's skin plaster, directly smeared on Fenghe's body. Post, "Really? Dear Xiao He?"

Feng He put on a cold face, didn't say much, and directly tore the person off and threw him away. A series of movements seemed to be skillful, "I don't know you."

God damn it, get on the bus first and then make up for the fare!

He doesn't like drama, thank you!

Besides, based on his age when he left China at that time, he was only twelve or thirteen years old, so he had to pay for the fare on the train.

No, you are still laughing!

After being torn off by Feng He and thrown away casually, the man didn't change his color at all, instead he showed a very happy expression, "He said he didn't know each other, but you see how familiar you are with this movement, it looks like you have practiced it since childhood."

In a word, everyone's attention was immediately turned away, and they were so happy to be thrown.

Probably also realized that it was a slip of the tongue, the man coughed twice, "Ahem, no, I mean the two of us knew each other at first glance, otherwise, how could I have seen the match between the Australian team and the Japanese team on TV?" , I recognized Xiaohe that you were here."

Feng He wants to roll her eyes, because the name will be displayed on the screen, and the eyes are no longer good, and there is an explanation.

The man didn't know what Feng He was thinking, he hadn't finished speaking, "Really, I didn't say anything when I came to Australia. If I didn't see it by accident, I didn't know that Xiao He also came to the U-17 World Cup." As he said that, he glared at him resentfully, "Not only have I been gone for so many years, I haven't even heard from him, and I just said that I don't know me, it's really heartless."

Feng He felt that if he continued to talk to this person here, he would soon become a bastard who abandoned his wife and children. He glanced around, and met such as King Ren's eyes watching a good show, and Liu's calm and calm expression. When the flash of the glasses was dry, he didn't even bother to say anything, and walked away.

"Eh? Wait." The man seemed to have expected Feng He to make such a move a long time ago, and he grabbed him as soon as he stretched out his hand. I'll just go~ After all these years, don't you miss me at all?" The trembling sound made goosebumps rise, "People say that not seeing each other every day is like three autumns, you count how many autumns have passed."

Feng He twitched his arm, but he didn't twitch. The man who came was not small, he looked smiling, but his hands were firmly dragging him.

This time, even Feng He frowned slightly.

"Here, a member of the Chinese team," Yukimura, who had been standing silently by the side just after asking, put his hands on his chest when he saw this, and the head of Lihai University didn't have to lower his face to be astonishing, "What are you doing?" Who is it?" Feng's expression didn't change much, but he was clearly displeased.

Kirihara was already looking impatiently at the side. The man just spoke quickly and urgently, and he didn't understand a lot of meaning. He only knew that Kaze-senpai didn't seem to like people, and now he heard the same question from Minister Yukimura. Xiao Haidai immediately said to humanity without worry, "Yeah, where did you come from?" Did Senior Wu Jianfeng say he didn't know you?

That person looked good at singing and singing in front of Fenghe, but when he met Kamiyukimura's eyes, he seemed much more "normal". In addition, he also saw the change of Fenghe's mood, so he let go of Fenghe very wisely , raised his hands up, his serious face looked innocent, "I'm not a bad person, I've known Xiao He since I was a child. Speaking of which, I'm still Xiao He's childhood sweetheart, by the way, in Japanese terms Tell me, you young tame dye." After he finished speaking, the man seemed afraid that people would not believe him, "If you don't believe me, I have a photo here to prove it." He rummaged through his tennis bag as he spoke, and finally found a After taking a photo, Liang came to Yukimura and the others without even looking at it, "Look, this is Xiao He when I was a child."

That person's sudden hand, even if his behavior looked out of place before, made the rest of the people, no matter who they were, turn their eyes to the photo he took out.

After watching the photos, a group of people pushed their glasses dryly, "I really didn't expect that."

Liu rarely nodded, "Yes."

King Ren turned his head to look at Fenghe with a rather weird expression, "puri."

On the contrary, Kirihara laughed out loud after a while, "Hahahaha, this is the young Feng-senpai, you are funny."

The man also noticed something was wrong, turned the photo over and took a look for himself, Feng He only saw a pretty figure in the photo at that moment.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I took the wrong photo." The man touched his head in embarrassment, and quickly stuffed the photo into the tennis bag, as if he wanted to destroy the corpse.Then he continued to touch for a long while, and took out another one. This time, it was confirmed that it was correct before it was shown to everyone, "Look, it's right." He raised his chin, but he was proud enough.

Although still a little skeptical, the others looked over again.

I saw two elementary school boys in the photo, one with black hair smiling brightly, holding a certificate, and the other with blue hair expressionless, holding a tennis racket. Kawaii then reaches out for a hug look.

Yukimura had seen Fuhe's shrunken appearance before, so he could tell at a glance that the expressionless little boy in the photo was Fenghe.

"This is a photo after we won the competition before." The visitor looked triumphant, "Look, here is the award." He pointed to the award in his hand when he was a child and showed off, "However," he said He curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "Obviously it should be a happy thing, but Xiao He looks like someone owes him millions, he doesn't look happy at all, the uncle who made the photo think we lost the game Well." He said while shaking his head, with a very regretful look.

"Senior Feng really has a facial paralyzed face since he was a child." Qieyuan couldn't help but said loudly. Although he had never seen Feng He's shrinking appearance, even though the boy in the photo had a bun face and a three-headed body, he could easily It can be seen that it is the appearance of his predecessors.

Feng He didn't hold back and reached out to knock on Qieyuan's head, "Chi Ye." Really, if I didn't fight for two days, the house would be exposed.

"It hurts." Kirihara hugged his head habitually, completely subconsciously.

Knowing that he didn't use much effort at all, Feng He only glanced at him lightly, and the little kelp didn't dare to bark anymore.

"Hehe, it turns out that it is indeed the child tame dye of the wind." On the contrary, Yukimura, who had just been astonishing, smiled as soon as the corner of his mouth was raised. The smile of the child of God is always beautiful, and a hundred flowers bloom with a smile.It's just that the flowers all over the mountains and plains are like ink stains, so black that they are about to drip water.

"Haha, yes." The scene of the visitor has changed again. She was just a little girl who was abandoned, but now she has become a cheerful and a little shy old friend, "I am Gu Chi from the Chinese team. It’s Xiao He’s teammate, I’m glad to meet you.” After introducing himself, he praised himself happily, “Is my Japanese very good? It’s because Xiao He was going to Japan to study with him. Oh, and after so many years, I have learned a lot one after another, and now the pronunciation is very standard." After boasting, I didn't finish, and I looked at Feng He shyly and timidly, making Feng He's hair Seeing it, I stood up, "It's all for today's reunion, all the hard work before was worth it." The transformation from an old friend to a daughter-in-law's expression, the speed of the transformation without any sense of disobedience, is simply amazing.

Feng He almost couldn't hold back and really rolled his eyes. If it weren't for the photo showing the clues just now, he might not know what he would think of this level of drama.

Seeing that Feng He didn't answer, Gu Chi approached him cautiously, "Xiao He, Xiao He, are you angry that I haven't come to Japan to look for you?"

Fenghe has long since lost the dazed look before, he glanced over indifferently, "Puppy love, it's not good." In my big flower family, as a junior high school student, if you want to fall in love, do you want to have your legs broken or broken? A leg, or a broken leg?

The pronunciation of just a few words made Gu Chi take three steps back as if struck by lightning, "You, you, how do you know?" Too, so scary, how come Xiao He is still as scary as before.No, no, it should be said that after the training in Japan, it is even scarier than before.He didn't say anything, but he was caught.

Feng He's expression was still the same for thousands of years, "I just saw the photo." If the photo of him and Gu Chi was specially stuffed into the tennis bag by Gu Chi today, then the other photo of the girl Photos certainly are not.

And who would carry photos of people they don't like with them all the time?

It's not for the villain.

Of course, if it was just speculation just now, Gu Chi's performance now confirms this fact.

That girl is someone the guy likes.

"Hahahaha," Gu Chi's eyes rolled wildly, "You read it wrong!" After saying that, he turned around and ran away without hesitation, "There is still a match tomorrow, so I'll go back to the team first, otherwise the captain will beat me up." .Xiao He, after the game is over, I will come to you again..." By the time of the last few words, the person had already run away without a trace.

Looking in the direction of the door, Feng He slightly raised his eyebrows, he really didn't expect it, he looks like a showman.

No, in the real sense, he is an actor. He was simply a textbook-level teaching material for an acting emperor at that time. It vividly interprets what it means to turn your face like a book.

But it turned out to be an innocent boy?Just mentioning it is like a tornado blowing together and blowing away, the thunder is loud and the rain is little, anticlimactic.

This kind of contrast, even he couldn't help but want to despise it.

In the bottom of my heart, I couldn't help but rolled my eyes fiercely. Feng He turned her head and met Kamiyukimura's smiling eyes. A chill down the spine.

Is it an illusion?

The author has something to say:

Huh?Everyone is so excited about their childhood sweetheart?

Well, some relatives ask for more updates, not because I don’t want to, but because I update them every day, and I don’t have a single word in the manuscript. I have more energy than energy.

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