Male God Cultivation Manual
Chapter 48
As a world dominated by tennis, of course there are many camping camps for all kinds of tennis, as small as the training camps organized by the tennis clubs of each school, or the cooperative training camps of one or two schools, as large as the joint training camps of various schools in the entire Kanto region, and even It is a training camp called uniformly across the country, and it is not uncommon.
Although it was Fenghe's first time to participate in this kind of joint training with other schools, but at a glance when they gathered, many of them were players who had met in the competition, even if they were not familiar with each other, they could be familiar.
Of course, those players who were beaten by Li Haida 3-0 and eliminated directly, and those players who didn't have time to play and haven't seen them before don't count.
This is actually a relatively common state in Wang Lihai's big tennis games, and it is also their strength and pride.
However, Fenghe, Sanada, and Liu are all sophomores now, and there are not many sophomores selected to participate in the training camp, and most of them are third-year seniors.However, apart from Lihai University, there are also some schools that have second-year players who have been recruited, and they are also as strong as the third-year seniors, and even better players, such as the outstanding singles player Qingchun Qianshi from the famous doubles school Yamabuki, For example, Keigo Atobe of the famous Kanto tennis school Ice Emperor.
After all the personnel participating in the training camp gathered, the rules for this training camp were announced.The personnel participating in the training camp are not organized by school as a unit. In order to better communicate between schools, and to stimulate the potential and status of players from different schools, all the recruited personnel were disrupted and regrouped. The group that He was assigned to didn't have anyone he knew very well, and most of them were seniors.
Since it is a training requirement, Fenghe has no obsession to be in a group with familiar people, no matter who the people in the same group are, just do a good training camp.
Fortunately, the dormitory is basically divided according to the school. At Lihai University, four people just shared a dormitory. Now that Yukimura is not there, they have three people in a dormitory, which also avoids the embarrassment of unfamiliar people.
In fact, sometimes it’s really hard to say, people who are not familiar with each other, and sometimes living together may not be completely compatible.
The first thing Sanada and Liu did after entering the dormitory was to pack their things, only Feng He put the tennis bag beside the bed, then took out his mobile phone and started poking it vigorously.
It's not that he didn't want to pack his luggage quickly, but he almost forgot his alarm, if Sanada or Yanagi heard it, or both, his character set would be ruined.
How could the cold-faced Bingshan boy use the roar of his deputy minister as the wake-up ringtone?
However, maybe in the same dormitory as Sanada, you will never need to use the alarm clock. Think about the days when Sanada woke you up during the sleepover camp.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that I have no expectations for the training camp.
The training of the youth army is different from the camp training of the Lihai University Tennis Club. Since it is to discover tennis talents and increase the talent reserve, both the coaches and the equipment here are first-class.
After all, it was a training camp for the entire Kanto region, and there were some things that even Fenghe had never seen before, so everything was novel.
He is actually a very curious person. Even if he can't be too excited now, it's good to try everything.
And his excitement was obviously understood by Sanada and Liu as another meaning.
"Feng has been working hard lately." Sanada folded his arms and looked at the sweaty boy not far away with quite satisfaction. From his understanding, since he came to participate in the training camp, of course he would do his best.
"I have improved a lot in all aspects, and this training camp has stimulated his potential." Liu Bian compared Fenghe's previous data, while not forgetting to record all the current data, "Some time ago, Yukimura's illness had a great impact on him. Now I can finally feel relieved." Although Feng He didn't show it clearly, Ru Liu was so meticulous, she still found clues.Yukimura was sick, of course Liu was worried about Yukimura, but he was also worried about the wind.
"Ah," Sanada nodded, Yukimura's absence, not just Kaze, had a considerable impact on the entire tennis club, but compared to Liu's worries, Sanada was more relieved of Fuhe, "But don't worry too much, The wind is not someone to worry about." Whether it is training or competition, he can do well.Even if there is any problem, you can adjust it yourself.Sanada still holds a fairly positive attitude towards Fenghe's way of doing things.
Liu turned his head to look at Sanada whose face was slightly brighter, "Why don't you praise him in person, Genichiro." Every time, he yelled louder than anyone else, as if he was dissatisfied with Kaze's performance in various ways.Many non-selected members turned pale when they heard it, and only the wind could hold it steady. No matter how Sanada yelled, he always looked calm and calm.However, even Feng would want to hear compliments, but I feel that the chances of this are relatively slim.
Sanada's face was serious, "It's for his own good to be strict with him." In fact, he thought about the same as Yukimura. The potential of the wind is very good. If you try harder, you may have a bigger breakthrough. The next year will be Lihai In the important year of his junior year, he is looking forward to Feng's performance.So even though sometimes Fenghe did a good job and he was very satisfied, but in the entire Rikkai Tennis Club, Sanada really rarely praised Fenghe directly.
Liu gave a rare smile, "You really like him." The love is deep and the responsibility is serious.
"Ahem," Sanada coughed twice in embarrassment, "Stop joking."
Liu Xiaoxiao no longer teased Sanada, although occasionally there would be one or two shocking sentences, just like the previous camp training and Yukimura's talk about changing rooms, but most of the time, Li Haida's military adviser is still relatively Seriously.
The tennis court at night, after a day of training, was quiet except for the sound of the winter wind.
Recently, Fenghe likes to practice against the wall by himself at night. The monotonous sound of tennis is very boring, but on such nights, it can make people calm and concentrate all their energy.
After joining this training camp, he had some new ideas about his flow, but no matter what the ideas were, they were all based on the most boring and most important basic training.The uninterrupted and repeated basic training can not only help him organize his thoughts, but also make some of the ideas he wants to put into practice more smoothly completed.
After starting to play tennis, Fenghe was not afraid of being bored or hard work. He has always been very clear that the victory on the court, concealed by the brilliance of that moment, is day after day, uninterrupted, and no one is allowed. Any relaxed repetitions repeat and repeat the basics.
On the field, chasing the yellow ball, never letting go, the blue-haired boy who was serious and almost persistent, in fact, was not much inferior to his brilliance on the field.
That's another kind of charm.
"Wouldn't it be boring to practice alone? Huh?" There was a familiar voice with a little gorgeous meaning, breaking the silence of the night.
Feng He reached out to catch the rebounding tennis ball, and turned to look at the young man leaning against the railing in a casual posture by the side of the court, slightly raised his chin, and spoke provocatively and gracefully.
Raising the corners of her lips almost invisible, Fenghe put down the tennis ball he was catching, did it really come, Keigo Atobe.
If he doesn't come again, he will take the initiative to find him.But now it seems that Atobe also attaches great importance to their previous agreement.
"So?" Feng He raised his eyes to look at the gray-haired boy, and asked this kind of question, which is what I thought.
Atobe came off the stage, and said without obtrusiveness, "You've finished that, come and compete with me." He didn't come to chat.
Feng He looked at him calmly, "The coach said that private games are forbidden." In fact, he was just curious.
"Do you care?" Atobe raised his eyebrows, and he stretched out his hand and put it in front of his eyes. This is a special gesture when he uses his powerful observation skills. "People who play that kind of tennis will care about this," not so much It's a rhetorical question rather than an affirmative statement, "My uncle has already seen through this point."
"Then come." Anyway, I was just talking, since I lost that time, I have been waiting for this day, and I have been waiting for a long time.
"One round decides the outcome, and Atobu faces the wind."
Standing on the opposite side of the net with Atobe again, the gray-haired boy still tossed his coat high and snapped his fingers confidently, "The one who wins is me."
Should it be said that it is really worthy of Atobe? It is still like this, even if there are no spectators, even if it is on the court at night, it will not affect the magnificence and confidence of the Ice Emperor in the slightest.
Hey, I've said it all, the boy's behavior will affect my task, okay?
But it's okay, as long as...
Feng He clenched his racket tightly, his eyes changed instantly, cold and sharp.
As long as you win!
The game has officially started.
"Huh, it seems that after the national competition, you have indeed improved a lot." Atobe's tennis still shows the gorgeousness of his personal style, whether it is technique or insight, it is first-class.It's just that as long as he is on the court, he talks too much, and he is no exception.
Feng He responded calmly, "You're not bad." When he thought he had improved, these teenagers would always surprise him.Whether it is talent or hard work, as long as he slacks off a bit, he will probably be left far behind.So, just work hard and work harder, not only don't want to be left behind, but also want to win!
"Then let me see how much you have improved." Atobe jumped up high.
Then, Feng He was on this court, witnessing Atobe's most magnificent move, the full version of the Waltz of Destruction.
"Let's indulge in my grand master's gorgeous beauty." Even at night, the emperor of the Ice Emperor is still dazzling, the kind of dazzling built on the basis of his own powerful strength.
"Very good," Feng He picked up the racket on the ground, and being able to hit the racket in his current hand is indeed a magnificent technique, "However, I will not make the mistake I made again." Ministry, he still remembers.
Holding the racket again, Fenghe stared at the tennis ball tightly, and when Atobe played the shattered waltz again, he turned the racket slightly with an incredible movement, bypassing Atobe's attack on his racket, and then fiercely A ball hit back to Atobe's field.
Then, at the moment when Atobu was a little surprised and unbelievable, Fenghe said lightly, "I said, I won't lose to the same person twice." The competition has only just begun.
The author has something to say:
Gorgeous Mr. Atobe, I think Sanada is cute too, 23333
It feels like everyone is looking forward to adding more or something, and there are many little angels brushing it every day.
In addition, thank you for the mines of my little angel of returning home!
Although it was Fenghe's first time to participate in this kind of joint training with other schools, but at a glance when they gathered, many of them were players who had met in the competition, even if they were not familiar with each other, they could be familiar.
Of course, those players who were beaten by Li Haida 3-0 and eliminated directly, and those players who didn't have time to play and haven't seen them before don't count.
This is actually a relatively common state in Wang Lihai's big tennis games, and it is also their strength and pride.
However, Fenghe, Sanada, and Liu are all sophomores now, and there are not many sophomores selected to participate in the training camp, and most of them are third-year seniors.However, apart from Lihai University, there are also some schools that have second-year players who have been recruited, and they are also as strong as the third-year seniors, and even better players, such as the outstanding singles player Qingchun Qianshi from the famous doubles school Yamabuki, For example, Keigo Atobe of the famous Kanto tennis school Ice Emperor.
After all the personnel participating in the training camp gathered, the rules for this training camp were announced.The personnel participating in the training camp are not organized by school as a unit. In order to better communicate between schools, and to stimulate the potential and status of players from different schools, all the recruited personnel were disrupted and regrouped. The group that He was assigned to didn't have anyone he knew very well, and most of them were seniors.
Since it is a training requirement, Fenghe has no obsession to be in a group with familiar people, no matter who the people in the same group are, just do a good training camp.
Fortunately, the dormitory is basically divided according to the school. At Lihai University, four people just shared a dormitory. Now that Yukimura is not there, they have three people in a dormitory, which also avoids the embarrassment of unfamiliar people.
In fact, sometimes it’s really hard to say, people who are not familiar with each other, and sometimes living together may not be completely compatible.
The first thing Sanada and Liu did after entering the dormitory was to pack their things, only Feng He put the tennis bag beside the bed, then took out his mobile phone and started poking it vigorously.
It's not that he didn't want to pack his luggage quickly, but he almost forgot his alarm, if Sanada or Yanagi heard it, or both, his character set would be ruined.
How could the cold-faced Bingshan boy use the roar of his deputy minister as the wake-up ringtone?
However, maybe in the same dormitory as Sanada, you will never need to use the alarm clock. Think about the days when Sanada woke you up during the sleepover camp.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that I have no expectations for the training camp.
The training of the youth army is different from the camp training of the Lihai University Tennis Club. Since it is to discover tennis talents and increase the talent reserve, both the coaches and the equipment here are first-class.
After all, it was a training camp for the entire Kanto region, and there were some things that even Fenghe had never seen before, so everything was novel.
He is actually a very curious person. Even if he can't be too excited now, it's good to try everything.
And his excitement was obviously understood by Sanada and Liu as another meaning.
"Feng has been working hard lately." Sanada folded his arms and looked at the sweaty boy not far away with quite satisfaction. From his understanding, since he came to participate in the training camp, of course he would do his best.
"I have improved a lot in all aspects, and this training camp has stimulated his potential." Liu Bian compared Fenghe's previous data, while not forgetting to record all the current data, "Some time ago, Yukimura's illness had a great impact on him. Now I can finally feel relieved." Although Feng He didn't show it clearly, Ru Liu was so meticulous, she still found clues.Yukimura was sick, of course Liu was worried about Yukimura, but he was also worried about the wind.
"Ah," Sanada nodded, Yukimura's absence, not just Kaze, had a considerable impact on the entire tennis club, but compared to Liu's worries, Sanada was more relieved of Fuhe, "But don't worry too much, The wind is not someone to worry about." Whether it is training or competition, he can do well.Even if there is any problem, you can adjust it yourself.Sanada still holds a fairly positive attitude towards Fenghe's way of doing things.
Liu turned his head to look at Sanada whose face was slightly brighter, "Why don't you praise him in person, Genichiro." Every time, he yelled louder than anyone else, as if he was dissatisfied with Kaze's performance in various ways.Many non-selected members turned pale when they heard it, and only the wind could hold it steady. No matter how Sanada yelled, he always looked calm and calm.However, even Feng would want to hear compliments, but I feel that the chances of this are relatively slim.
Sanada's face was serious, "It's for his own good to be strict with him." In fact, he thought about the same as Yukimura. The potential of the wind is very good. If you try harder, you may have a bigger breakthrough. The next year will be Lihai In the important year of his junior year, he is looking forward to Feng's performance.So even though sometimes Fenghe did a good job and he was very satisfied, but in the entire Rikkai Tennis Club, Sanada really rarely praised Fenghe directly.
Liu gave a rare smile, "You really like him." The love is deep and the responsibility is serious.
"Ahem," Sanada coughed twice in embarrassment, "Stop joking."
Liu Xiaoxiao no longer teased Sanada, although occasionally there would be one or two shocking sentences, just like the previous camp training and Yukimura's talk about changing rooms, but most of the time, Li Haida's military adviser is still relatively Seriously.
The tennis court at night, after a day of training, was quiet except for the sound of the winter wind.
Recently, Fenghe likes to practice against the wall by himself at night. The monotonous sound of tennis is very boring, but on such nights, it can make people calm and concentrate all their energy.
After joining this training camp, he had some new ideas about his flow, but no matter what the ideas were, they were all based on the most boring and most important basic training.The uninterrupted and repeated basic training can not only help him organize his thoughts, but also make some of the ideas he wants to put into practice more smoothly completed.
After starting to play tennis, Fenghe was not afraid of being bored or hard work. He has always been very clear that the victory on the court, concealed by the brilliance of that moment, is day after day, uninterrupted, and no one is allowed. Any relaxed repetitions repeat and repeat the basics.
On the field, chasing the yellow ball, never letting go, the blue-haired boy who was serious and almost persistent, in fact, was not much inferior to his brilliance on the field.
That's another kind of charm.
"Wouldn't it be boring to practice alone? Huh?" There was a familiar voice with a little gorgeous meaning, breaking the silence of the night.
Feng He reached out to catch the rebounding tennis ball, and turned to look at the young man leaning against the railing in a casual posture by the side of the court, slightly raised his chin, and spoke provocatively and gracefully.
Raising the corners of her lips almost invisible, Fenghe put down the tennis ball he was catching, did it really come, Keigo Atobe.
If he doesn't come again, he will take the initiative to find him.But now it seems that Atobe also attaches great importance to their previous agreement.
"So?" Feng He raised his eyes to look at the gray-haired boy, and asked this kind of question, which is what I thought.
Atobe came off the stage, and said without obtrusiveness, "You've finished that, come and compete with me." He didn't come to chat.
Feng He looked at him calmly, "The coach said that private games are forbidden." In fact, he was just curious.
"Do you care?" Atobe raised his eyebrows, and he stretched out his hand and put it in front of his eyes. This is a special gesture when he uses his powerful observation skills. "People who play that kind of tennis will care about this," not so much It's a rhetorical question rather than an affirmative statement, "My uncle has already seen through this point."
"Then come." Anyway, I was just talking, since I lost that time, I have been waiting for this day, and I have been waiting for a long time.
"One round decides the outcome, and Atobu faces the wind."
Standing on the opposite side of the net with Atobe again, the gray-haired boy still tossed his coat high and snapped his fingers confidently, "The one who wins is me."
Should it be said that it is really worthy of Atobe? It is still like this, even if there are no spectators, even if it is on the court at night, it will not affect the magnificence and confidence of the Ice Emperor in the slightest.
Hey, I've said it all, the boy's behavior will affect my task, okay?
But it's okay, as long as...
Feng He clenched his racket tightly, his eyes changed instantly, cold and sharp.
As long as you win!
The game has officially started.
"Huh, it seems that after the national competition, you have indeed improved a lot." Atobe's tennis still shows the gorgeousness of his personal style, whether it is technique or insight, it is first-class.It's just that as long as he is on the court, he talks too much, and he is no exception.
Feng He responded calmly, "You're not bad." When he thought he had improved, these teenagers would always surprise him.Whether it is talent or hard work, as long as he slacks off a bit, he will probably be left far behind.So, just work hard and work harder, not only don't want to be left behind, but also want to win!
"Then let me see how much you have improved." Atobe jumped up high.
Then, Feng He was on this court, witnessing Atobe's most magnificent move, the full version of the Waltz of Destruction.
"Let's indulge in my grand master's gorgeous beauty." Even at night, the emperor of the Ice Emperor is still dazzling, the kind of dazzling built on the basis of his own powerful strength.
"Very good," Feng He picked up the racket on the ground, and being able to hit the racket in his current hand is indeed a magnificent technique, "However, I will not make the mistake I made again." Ministry, he still remembers.
Holding the racket again, Fenghe stared at the tennis ball tightly, and when Atobe played the shattered waltz again, he turned the racket slightly with an incredible movement, bypassing Atobe's attack on his racket, and then fiercely A ball hit back to Atobe's field.
Then, at the moment when Atobu was a little surprised and unbelievable, Fenghe said lightly, "I said, I won't lose to the same person twice." The competition has only just begun.
The author has something to say:
Gorgeous Mr. Atobe, I think Sanada is cute too, 23333
It feels like everyone is looking forward to adding more or something, and there are many little angels brushing it every day.
In addition, thank you for the mines of my little angel of returning home!
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