Male God Cultivation Manual

Just when Fenghe heard that Sayuri Guchuan didn't seem like a confession, but yelled loudly to cover up his guilt, and it was too late to be shocked.The door of the tennis club was pushed open from the outside, revealing Sanada's serious face.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, both Feng He and Gu Chuan Sayuri subconsciously turned their heads to look outside the door.

When Sanada opened the door, he heard their manager calling to the wind that I joined Lihai University Tennis Club just because of you, no matter how slow you are, Sanada also understands what it means, but the hand pushing the door has already retracted. Not coming back.However, after pushing the door and looking up, Sanada pressed his hat, "Sorry." Then he took a step back and closed the door.

Even Sanada would feel a little embarrassed by this kind of scene, so he backed out without hesitation.

After closing the door, Sanada frowned. Manager Gu Chuan actually joined the tennis club for such a reason. In fact, as long as it doesn't affect the manager's work, he doesn't want to care about why she joined the tennis club. After all, he just helps Logistical manager job.It's just that he didn't want to affect the wind because of this incident.After qualifying, the Kanagawa prefecture qualifiers will start soon. Yukimura's dating incident was enough for him to worry for a while. Fortunately, he later found out that it was just speculation and had no real impact. But this time, it It's something that actually happened right in front of your eyes.

Hope, don't have any effect on the wind.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, Fenghe hadn't reacted yet. He felt a little dazed when he realized that this series of changes was a little too fast.However, at the next moment, Saiduri Furukawa's feet went limp, she slipped and fell to the ground suddenly, her face was extremely pale and ugly, her eyes were still staring straight at the direction Sanada left.

The abnormal appearance made Fenghe realize suddenly. He squatted down in front of Sayuri Guchuan, "So, this is the reason why you joined the tennis club." It wasn't because of him that he joined the tennis club. He is just an excuse or the instinctive sense of self-defense after feeling persecuted.

The person Sayuri Furukawa likes is Sanada.

Why is it different in front of that person alone? It's not because of fear, but because of caring.

It's just a pity that she absolutely shouldn't have said such things, and as a result, she bumped into Sanada at this very moment.

But such wrongdoing received the heaviest punishment.

"I..." Having lost her mind, Gu Chuan Sayuri suddenly looked up at Feng He, her lips were trembling slightly, she wanted to refute, she wanted to say no, but how could such a behavior be just because of saying No, no, no.

Feng He looked at her, didn't even think about sighing, he stretched out his hand, "Stand up first." No matter what happened, the sky didn't fall, the ground didn't sink, so what's the matter with lying on the ground.

For a long time, Sayuri Furukawa did not move.

Fenghe was also very patient, she placed her hand firmly in front of Sayuri Guchuan, without wavering in the slightest.

Finally, Sayuri Guchuan stretched out her hand to hold Feng He's hand, and Feng He used some strength to help her up from the ground.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that just now." After regaining her composure, Sayuri Guchuan first thought of apologizing. She said just now that she joined the tennis club because of Fenghe, but she just found out out of sheer excitement. excuse.Now that the excuses have been exposed face to face, no matter how uncomfortable she is now, no matter how desperate she feels in her heart, she has no face to pretend that nothing happened.

"Well, I see." Feng He didn't care too much. Although he was misunderstood by Sanada, he was the accused party. He didn't have special feelings for Sanada like Sayuri Furukawa, and he was quite open-minded. As the manager of the tennis department, Sayuri Furukawa said such things, it was not completely troublesome for him, but these troubles were really nothing to him.Since Sayuri Furukawa has sincerely apologized, and it seems that the blow is not clear, he will not hold on to this matter.

Saiduri Guchuan nodded, looking a little dazed, why did she quit the women's tennis club, why did she stay here persistently, she knew better than anyone else that she wanted to get close to someone, and wanted to follow in someone's footsteps, He even wanted to share more burdens for him, but because he cared too much and yearned too much, he lost the courage to approach him instead.Now, because of her own reasons, everything fell through. For a while, she couldn't think of anything except being at a loss.

Feng He looked at her, and didn't know what to say. When she was relatively speechless, someone opened the door again. This time, it was a member of the tennis club, saying that someone was looking for Manager Gu Chuan. A partner in the tennis club, Asoxiang, said that he had something important to tell her.

"Did she say what's the matter?" Saiduri Guchuan cheered up and asked. She knew Aso, but it wasn't really important.

The member who came to Sayuri Furukawa recalled, "It seems to be about the qualifying match."

"Qualifying?" Saiduri Furukawa was stunned for a moment, then her expression changed suddenly, "It's qualifying."

"What's wrong with qualifying?" Feng He didn't understand the reason behind Sayuri Furukawa, her complexion finally recovered a little after Sanada went out, and now it became ugly again, even paler than before.

Saiduri Furukawa took two steps back, slumped down on the stool, and then said in a sleepwalking voice, "Aso said, it must be the qualifying match of the women's tennis club, and the rules of the men's tennis club are the same. It is also a competition to determine the main election. If I don't participate, Minister Xiyuanji will definitely..." Saiduri Furukawa paused, and then said with great difficulty, "I will definitely think that I have left the tennis club completely."

Feng He pondered for a moment, and then ordered the staff who came to run errands, "Please tell that Aso classmate that Gu Chuan-san will be back in a while, please go back to the tennis club first."

Although they didn't understand what happened, the second-year members immediately agreed when they heard Feng He's words, "Yes, Senior Feng."

When the staff turned their heads and ran away, Saiduri Furukawa seemed to realize what Feng He said, "Wait, wait... I didn't say..."

Unprecedented, Feng He directly interrupted Sayuri Guchuan, "Don't you really want to go? Don't you want to stand on the field again and win with others?"

"I..." Sayuri Guchuan couldn't say a single negative word at all. If she didn't want to, how could she be so shaken? If it wasn't because of too much confusion, she wouldn't have found Fenghe today.

It took a long time for Sayuri Guchuan to stretch out her trembling hands, "Even if I want to go, how can I play tennis like this?" She has only experienced such despair, how could she have the courage to stand on the court.

Feng He stuffed her lighter tennis racket into Sayuri Guchuan's hand, grabbed her hand and held the racket firmly, "It's just trembling, if you hold the racket tightly, it will stop soon."

Being grabbed by Fenghe and holding the racket, Sayuri Guchuan could feel the strength of Fenghe, which was so heavy that her hand even hurt a little. When she spoke again, there was a little crying in her voice, "Even if I can hold the racket again, but, but just now, I have nothing, you won't understand, you won't understand..." With such a mood, how could she play tennis.

"Even if there is nothing left." Feng He's voice was stern, too cold to back down, "Don't you still have tennis balls?"

How could he not understand that the person who really loses tennis and has nothing is the son of God who regards tennis as his life.Regardless of what Sayuri Guchuan lost just now, at least she still has tennis, doesn't she?

Startled by the sternness and coldness in Feng He's eyes, Saiduri Guchuan clenched her racket subconsciously, Feng He let go of her hand and pointed to the door, "If you want to give up tennis now, just put down the racket and you can Let's go, if you still want to continue playing, the direction over there is the field."

Sayuri Furukawa was stunned for a moment, then ran out with the racket.

Although Mr. Feng really felt terrible at that moment, as he said, she still has tennis, and she only has tennis. Over there is the direction of the court.

Feng He looked at the back of Sayuri Guchuan leaving, retracted his hands and crossed them to his chest. The eyes that had just been exposed to the wind, frost, rain and snow slowly melted away. The spring breeze melted the ice, bringing the breath of spring.

Gently leaning against the wall behind him, Feng He slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and after the qualifying match, go and see Yukimura, he will probably be lonely in the hospital alone.

A few days later, Saiduri Furukawa officially resigned as the manager of the men's tennis team, and everyone felt a little regretful to varying degrees.Probably, except for Sanada, the deputy director secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the wind is not abnormal, which is good.

Although the members were a little bit sorry, Manager Furukawa made it very clear that she still prefers to stay on the court and strive for the Lihai University Women's Tennis Club to enter the national competition.That being the case, it's hard to keep him, so I can only cheer for Manager Gu Chuan.

After saying goodbye to other members of the Lihai Tennis Club, Sayuri Guchuan called Fenghe alone.

"Feng Jun, thank you." Bowing sincerely to the end, Gu Chuan Sayuri thanked, if it wasn't for Feng He, she would not be able to imagine her current appearance at all.

"You're welcome." Feng He shook his head, "You are more suitable to stay in the women's tennis club." He took time to watch the women's tennis team's qualifying match, and this was his conclusion.

Sayuri Guchuan wanted to laugh when she heard that, no one would have a cold face when she praised someone, well, this is a compliment from Mr. Feng, right?

After the unstoppable smile, Sayuri Guchuan sighed again, "Mr. Feng, if I really like you." Now that Feng He has learned the whole truth, she has no intention of hiding it anymore. On the contrary, he was very frank.She knew that Sanada only had tennis in her eyes, and she only had the impression of a competent manager, and she would never accept her feelings.Moreover, now, she herself is suddenly a little confused, whether it is the feeling of wanting to chase the top or the admiration from the bottom of her heart or a mixture of ideals. Longing is really a very long distance.

However, Saiduri Furukawa really thinks that someone who likes Feng Jun must be very happy.No matter how indifferent it looks, the tenderness from the heart is the most moving.

Fenghe raised his eyes when he heard the words, and his ice blue eyes swept across Sayuri Guchuan, and after a while, he said earnestly, "You still like Sanada, right?"

Saiduri Furukawa instantly turned into Furukawa, almost killed by Feng He, Sayuri.

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Sincere, straightforward, small wind.