Male God Cultivation Manual

The trip to China of the main candidates of the Lihai University Tennis Club went smoothly and happily. Time will pass, but all the feelings will be preserved and become a slightly sweet treasure in the memory.

It’s just how much fun it is to go out for training, and the double punishment menu after returning will be tragic. Yukimura and the others are definitely not just talking, the double menu every day, until the end, Feng He doesn’t know how he persisted Yes, probably the human potential is infinite.

A week later, everyone who was punished breathed a sigh of relief. Although pushing yourself to the limit is a way of transcending, it is a horrible menu that has been adjusted, and it is executed at double, even if it is often subjected to various drills. They can't stand it either.

Of course, not only those who were punished were relieved, but also Kirihara. Little Kelp didn't know why, since he wasn't punished, why the amount of training has also increased a lot recently.

It can only be said that this is the collective profound meaning of the seniors who care for the younger generation.

If it's just a senior, Kirihara-san, who has a strong intuition, can rely on instinct to escape, so many seniors care together, and the little kelp can only be trampled into dehydrated kelp miserably.

Time goes by, and it won't stop because of anything. After entering November, the weather is getting colder and colder.

Before going out for morning training this morning, Feng He opened the window to feel the cold wind blowing on her face, and immediately went back to the house and took out a scarf to tie it on.

Li Haida's scarf is a yellow and black checkered pattern, which was originally an ordinary and familiar style, but when he was arranging the scarf, Feng He slowly frowned as he looked at the inexplicably familiar dress in the mirror.

He remembered, what he had seen, when Yukimura was sick, other people dressed like this, black school uniform with a scarf against the cold wind.

At that time, he was just a spectator, and he had already seen Yukimura recovering from his illness, so there were not many psychological fluctuations, and he just sighed slightly at the tenacity of Minister Li Hai.But now, being in it, Feng He only felt a little cold in his heart.

After getting along for so long, it is no longer the characters in the book or on the screen, but the reality around him, how could it be possible to treat him with such a relaxed mood that he will recover anyway.

It is no exaggeration to say that Fenghe has a very good relationship with the candidates of the Lihai Tennis Club, and Yukimura has the best relationship among them. The more so, the more frightened he is.

Although Feng He was somewhat prepared when he was in China, he was more or less lucky. He always felt that things were not yet in sight, and the familiar attire now pushed all things to him that could not be taken by chance.

Walking downstairs silently, Fenghe picked up the tennis bag placed by the door. In any case, at least he knew that such a disease would not be able to defeat Yukimura.

This is probably the only thing that can be comforted. For the rest, it seems that he is doing such a mysterious task, but apart from this, he has nothing to do with Yukimura's illness.

On the rooftop during the lunch break, the wind was very strong, and it was even a bit chilly, but when it blew on the face, it felt extremely cool and refreshing.

Feng He leaned back against the railing, slightly raised her head to look at the gray sky, the dark clouds gathered, and it looked like a storm was coming, "It looks like it's going to rain soon."

"Ah," Yukimura and Fenghe looked in opposite directions. The Son of God was lying on the railing, staring fixedly at the direction of the playground downstairs, where a few people were still exercising. "It's already winter."

Fenghe turned his head slightly, looked at Yukimura's side, "You don't seem to be very energetic recently." Although Yukimura did not relax his requirements at all in the tennis club training, Fenghe always felt that he was not as active as in summer. Spirit, and I don't know if it is an illusion caused by knowing the established result.

Yukimura didn't answer Fenghe's question directly, but changed the sentence, "I remember, the copybook Sanada wrote to you, it said: go forward." It's not that Yukimura doesn't want to answer Fenghe's question, but at this moment, he Also a little shaken.Although, Yukimura was not so surprised that Kaze saw the clues, Kaze is a meticulous observer, and if he pays attention, Yukimura cannot guarantee that he will be flawless in front of Kaze.But, maybe, he didn't try to hide it in front of him, he believed him more than he imagined.It's just that Yukimura didn't know how to answer Feng's question.

Fenghe sighed in his heart, "Yes." The copybook written by Sanada, this sentence is equally applicable to his tennis or his tasks, he likes it very much, and has been sandwiched in his own sketchbook inside.

"Go forward..." Yukimura lowered his head slightly, hiding the expression in his eyes.

He obviously didn't look weak, but Fenghe turned his head back as if he couldn't bear to look at Yukimura like this, and looked at the sky again. Even if he was called the Son of God, he was actually only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy. Confused and overwhelmed.

"Going forward, I probably can't do it." Feng He's voice was so low that he almost sighed, he didn't think his heart was weak, but if he really wanted to go forward, not afraid of any challenges, not afraid of any adversity, how much would it take Strong and hard of heart.People will always hesitate in some things, not because of weakness, but because of importance.And if you can stand up again from these hesitation, that is the most tenacious part of a person.It's not that he can't be knocked down, but he is resolute and stands up again with a fearless attitude.

"Huh?" Yukimura turned his head when he heard the words, he didn't expect Feng to say such a sentence suddenly.

Fenghe's words continued, "But there are always things that I don't want to give up, and I don't want to give up." Sanada cherishes the intention of writing this copybook.

He won't say touching words to comfort Yukimura, but at least tennis is something that Yukimura will never give up.

So, please work hard for what, try, go forward!

Sometimes fate is what it is, and it doesn't matter what anyone thinks differently.

On a bloody evening in the setting sun, after the activities of the tennis club ended, the head of the Lihai Tennis Club, a boy known as the Son of God, suddenly fell down in front of all the main candidates.

"Xingcun!" Fenghe subconsciously reached out to catch the fallen person, and this was the first time that other people in the tennis club saw this young man with a cold expression for many years, who seemed to be unable to move him. Similar to a panic expression, "Call an ambulance!"

Minister Yukimura was hospitalized due to illness. Deputy Minister Sanada did not hesitate to provoke all the burdens of the Rikkai University Tennis Club. All the training in the tennis club has not changed, no, or Sanada’s requirements have become stricter, in order to maintain the tradition of Rikkai University’s winning , In order not to disappoint the sick minister, he even set the rule that the king Li Haida can't lose a game, otherwise he will be severely punished, and then he will implement it from himself, no one can be an exception.

But even under such strict training, it still cannot conceal the fact that the tennis department suddenly lost the most important minister.

Seiichi Yukimura, as the head of the tennis department of Tatekai University, who has won two consecutive victories across the country, although he looks like a slender and elegant boy, he is a figure standing at the top of the entire tennis department in terms of strength and charisma. The most important core of the department.

As Feng He once described to Liu, he is the most terrifying opponent and the most reassuring minister. It seems that as long as he is around, everyone can feel fearless.

But it was such a person who suddenly fell down.

Everyone is more or less affected, not only Sanada sometimes subconsciously call Yukimura's name, even the most caring little kelp will talk about Minister Yukimura.

Those days, the atmosphere in the tennis club was particularly heavy, everyone was training in silence, the feeling of powerlessness was not only caused by Feng He, but it was especially obvious on him.

Even on the surface it is still the same indifference.

Because they are in the same class and at the next table, Fenghe and Yukimura have actually spent the longest time together. Now not only are there no ministers during club activities, but even the adjacent table is empty, Fenghe will always look for him subconsciously. People see empty tables while talking and force themselves to turn around again.

He's not used to it, really not used to it, he's used to having someone by his side all the time, but now he's suddenly withdrawn from his life, Feng He feels that something is missing.

Habit is really a terrible thing, it can affect a person so much.

This state lasted for a few days, and Feng He also felt that he couldn't go on like this anymore. No matter what, he had to cheer up. Yukimura had something that he had to face with strength, and he also had something that he had to accomplish, so he had to leave the way.

This is something that no one can replace anyone, and you can only face it by yourself.

No matter how painful and unwilling, you still have to, no, or you can only go forward.

Let's go and see Yukimura during the weekend.

It's not the kind of group activities in the tennis club. He wants to go and see Yukimura by himself, and then he should let himself get used to it and regain his energy.

Yukimura Seiichi was a very popular student at school. He was admitted to the hospital when he fell ill, and soon became a very popular patient in the general hospital.

Whether it is a doctor or a nurse, they all like this gentle and polite boy, and the children in the same hospital like him even more, because Brother Yukimura can tell nice and interesting stories, smile gently at them, and treat them I shared the visiting gifts I received with them, and I was super patient with them.

The nurse at the hospital soon discovered that apart from Yukimura-kun himself being a good-looking boy, the friends who came to visit him also had their own merits.

The one that came today with a bouquet is the best of them.

Bingshan beautiful boy, she has rarely seen such a cool and handsome boy, should I say that he really deserves to be Yukimura-kun's friend?

With such an idea in mind, even though Feng He was not too enthusiastic, she just showed courtesy to the nurse, and the nurse enthusiastically led him to the door of Yukimura's ward, and then knocked on the door, "Mr. Yukimura, there is a friend Come to visit you."

"Please come in." Following Feng He's very familiar voice, the nurse opened the door.

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