Male God Cultivation Manual

Compared with other people in Qingxue who were shocked when they saw the strength of Lihai University's tennis club for the first time, Buer, who participated in the Kanto Tournament last year and saw Lihai University sweeping thousands of troops on the field, was actually much calmer.

Just like what he said to Fenghe, this year's Qingxue is very strong, and he has confidence in this year's Qingxue.Even if it is Lihai University, which is the number one in the country, Qingxue may not be without the power to fight.He will definitely not show weakness psychologically before the game starts.

But when he saw the match between Feng He and Ju Juping, Bu Er also changed from being calm at the beginning to gradually frowning.

Different from Gan who only knows Fenghe in terms of statistics, Buer and Fenghe don't know how many times they have played together, and how many times they have partnered. They are extremely familiar with Fenghe's style of play.

When I first saw Fenghe playing, I put my fingers on my chin and smiled slightly. In the semi-finals of the Kanto Competition, I didn't even take off the weight on my hands. Feng is very confident.

At the beginning of the first game, seeing Fenghe's overwhelming advantage, the faint smile on the corner of Buer's mouth has never stopped. Although he and Ju are not unfamiliar, but they can't compare with Fenghe. It is self-evident who is biased in this game .

Also, I haven't played together for several months, the wind has improved a lot, and the momentum has become stronger.

And as Ju Juping showed his true national-level tennis, Bu Er was also a little worried about Feng He, how Feng He would deal with such a violent momentum.But at the next moment, the confident and calm response of the blue-haired boy on the court was amazing.The corners of Fuji's mouth that had just turned up slowly lowered when the game escalated. It was because of familiarity that Fuji could feel the difference more and more clearly.

In Budu's impression, Feng's tennis is just like the name of the moves he uses, always with a bit of unrestrained freedom and wantonness. Feng himself once said that clouds have no momentum and water has no shape. It's flowing.

But now the tennis played by the person who should be very familiar with him on the field is not the chic and unrestrained style of the past, but with a strong and domineering sense of oppression, pressing every step of the way, without giving people the slightest chance to breathe, straight to the point. People are forced to retreat and fall into the cliff.

That feeling of coldness is not at all the windy tennis he is familiar with, and the person on the court is not like the indifferent but actually very gentle boy he knows.

Obviously the face is still the same, but it inexplicably gives Fuji a considerable sense of strangeness.

what is the problem?

Even if Fuji is no longer a genius, no matter how sharp his mind is, he probably wouldn't think of exchanging bodies. Besides, he is not familiar with Yukimura, he just knows that there is such a person, so Fuji's first reaction is to wind up. Something may have happened over there.

When Kirihara got lost and came to Qingxue before, it was normal for Feng to call, so did something happen during this time?

While Fuji was still thinking about it, other members of the Qingxue Tennis Club started discussing it after opening their mouths.

"This year's Lihai University, all the team members are national-level masters. You have to imagine it as eight Tezukas." Gan closed the data book, "and Sanada is just the deputy director of Lihai University. It is said that they also have a The minister who is hospitalized, like Sanada, Liu and Feng, are all people who participated in the national competition last year, and their strength is still higher than that of Lihai people."

"Eight, eight Tezuka." Kikumaru spread his fingers and counted, one hand was not enough, and two hands were needed to count clearly, and then he felt a little dizzy.

Not only him, but everyone else felt a little dizzy. Of course, they all knew the strength of Minister Tezuka. Now it is not a little difficult to imagine eight Tezukas and a minister whose strength is higher than that.

However, Qingxue is Qingxue after all. From the regional qualifiers to this stage, they are facing strong enemies.But no matter how strong the opponent is, they have come over strong.

So soon, Taocheng took the lead and said, "Li Haida is indeed very strong, stronger than any opponent we have encountered before." After a pause, when everyone else looked over, his voice gradually Be firm, "But, no matter what, we have to find a way to beat them." He didn't want to admit defeat before the game!

"I agree!" Kaoru Kaitang, who always quarreled with Taocheng on weekdays, agreed with Taocheng's statement for the first time, with the same determination in his fierce eyes, he must find a way to defeat Li Haida.

The others also recovered from the shock just now. Gradually, a fighting spirit spread among the Qingxue people. Even if the opponent is the king Li Haida, it doesn't matter, they... will never lose!

The blood is boiling, the fighting spirit is burning, and it is dripping freely, in order to live up to this youthful years.

At the same time, on the campus of Tachikai University in Kanagawa, strict training was still going on in accordance with the usual practice.

For them, victory is not a sudden burst of fighting spirit, nor is it an impending effort, but the accumulation of persistence day after day.

This is the style of a king.

When the sunset is all over the sky, the department's work has come to an end.

"Kaze, shall we go eat ramen together?" Marui called out to Yukimura Fuka who was packing the tennis bag while chewing gum.

"Next time, I have something to do today." Yukimura shook his head and rejected Marui's invitation, "You guys go." He wants to go back and pack some things, and bring them to the wind when he is free, although his own belongings are not available in the hospital. They are all complete, but after all, there are two people, and the things they need are still different.The head of Lihai University is actually a very sensitive person. He will not let go of certain details in places where many boys will grow up.

"Okay." Marui didn't force it, but left with Jackal and Kirihara with some regret.

"Senior Feng hasn't eaten ramen with us recently." On the way out of the tennis club, the dull little kelp complained casually.

"Maybe I'm tired of eating ramen." Marui guessed irresponsibly.

"Then go eat something else next time." Jackal also felt that Feng hadn't been with them these days, and he was more used to being with them.

"How about the cake?" Marui happily suggested, "I know a store has a new cake."

"Cake is not a meal." The Jackal immediately refused.

"Ah, as expected, Nioh understands the beauty of cake better." Marui blew a bubble, although that guy was annoying enough when he was fighting for cake.

Several people walked away talking and laughing.

Yukimura looked at the backs of the few people playing and leaving, sighed in his heart and shook his head, packed his things and carried the tennis bag on his back and left the tennis club.

When I came out of school, the sunset glow in the sky was like a brocade, dyeing half of the sky red.

Yukimura raised the corners of his lips slightly, took out his cell phone, and dialed a familiar number, "Hello."

The Fenghe version of Yukimura is in good spirits today, he can't go to school and is afraid of falling behind in his studies, so he studies by himself in the hospital. Fortunately, the school will be on summer vacation soon, otherwise he will still have a headache.

While burying his head in the book, the phone rang. Seeing that it was a familiar person, he immediately connected the phone, "Is the department work over?" He was reading the book seriously, and he didn't pay attention to the time.

"Well, it's just over," Yukimura's lips naturally smiled happily, "Marui and the others asked you to eat ramen together, but I refused."

"Ah." Fenghe agreed, expressing that he knew. In fact, he was a little tired of eating ramen, and now he felt good when he heard Yukimura's refusal, cough.

He didn't know that Marui had accidentally told the truth.

"I came to the hospital some time, do I need to bring you something?" Yukimura actually guessed that Fenghe would answer this way before. In these matters, Feng's reaction is very flat. It is not easy to see him change his face, but it is. A rather interesting event.

Fenghe also became interested when he heard the words, and it was exactly as Yukimura thought. Although Yukimura has everything here, there are still some things that are needed, for example, "my sketchbook." When Yukimura came last time, he was clearly carrying a tennis ball bag, but he forgot.The time in the hospital is quite boring. Even if you can read books or play with other children for a while, you still need something to pass the time. "There are also a few books on my shelf."

Hearing Feng He's voice slightly raised by half a point than usual, Yukimura also laughed. It is rare to hear the ups and downs of emotions in his voice. He must have been bored in the hospital, "I put some books in the cabinet." He Also, being in the hospital for a long time can get boring.

"I see." Feng He said that he is not very interested in poetry collections and painting collections. He can take a look if he is really bored, but if he can choose, he will still choose novels, "I have read it again."

"Okay, I see, which ones do you want?" Yukimura asked with a smile.

Fenghe reported the names of several books, and Yukimura wrote them down one by one.

After talking about this, Fenghe naturally wants to be concerned about the status of the Kanto competition, "Is the order of appearance in the finals of this week's Kanto competition determined?" This is what he cares most about now.

"Not yet." Yukimura replied, "Sanada and Yanagi are still discussing." After all, the competition will be held on the weekend, and there is still time to adjust. Hai Dalianguan's accident." That's why I paid more attention to it.

"Yeah." Feng He frowned slightly, "Liu knows the situation of the two of us, right?"

"Yes," Yukimura mentioned this matter to Feng He that day, "Nio and the others are also suspicious. Although they can't guess this at the moment, it is quite troublesome for Nioh and Yagyu to jointly investigate." The words of the fraudster and the gentleman , even he will not take it lightly.

Feng He thought for a while, "They probably won't think of it for the time being, but you have to be careful, the two of them are very troublesome." After staying together for so long, Feng He also knows those two people quite well, and they are very difficult to deal with, especially for them something of interest.

"I know." Yukimura's tone was faintly confident, even if those two were in trouble, so what, as the tennis minister of Rikkai University, if he couldn't subdue this group of problem children, how could he lead them.

"It's good that you have a sense of proportion," Fenghe still believes in Yukimura. After all, this is their king, and this is not a particularly important thing to him. The important thing is this week's final with Qingxue. Liu knows The situation of the two of them will definitely affect Li Haida's order of battle.In the final of the Kanto Tournament, whether it is him himself or Yukimura's version, he will definitely play, so what is important now is how to arrange the order of appearance.

After chatting with Yukimura for a few more words, Feng He hung up the phone, not in a hurry to look at the books spread out on the table again, he stared at the sunset in the sky, lost in thought.

Yukimura's side is not much more relaxed than Fuhe's cautiousness. In his opinion, although Seigaku has a few players worthy of attention, such as Tezuka who defeated Sanada, and Kaze admits that his opponent is the same, but the overall strength is not as good as Li Hai's. There is still a big gap compared with the big ones, not to mention that Tezuka was unable to play due to injury. As long as he takes it seriously, Li Haida can still dominate the Kanto finals.

So after hanging up the phone, Yukimura's footsteps on the way back to Fenghe's house were relatively easy. When he got off the tram, just as the door was already in sight, the phone in his bag rang.

Taking out the phone, Yukimura paused for the name displayed on it, Aigaku's... No Er Zhousuke?

After a while, Yukimura picked up the phone, and said in the same indifferent voice as Fenghe's usual, "Hello."

The voice from the other end of the phone was gentle and familiar, "Congratulations, you won the semi-finals of the Kanto Competition."

Yukimura stood still at the corner, "Seigaku is too, congratulations on winning." Fuji himself has a good relationship with Feng, and I heard that he has been partnering in doubles in the club, and he can be called a genius. He must have outstanding observation skills. If you deal with it, you will inevitably be seen.

"I saw the video of the match between Lihai Yamato and Fudo Peak." Fuji's voice was soft, which was the warmth for someone who is very close and trustworthy.

"Ah." Yukimura answered very simply, but he became more cautious in his heart, did you see the video?

Bu Er chuckled, "It's no wonder you are so confident in Li Haida." It's no wonder that Feng is so proud of Li Haida, probably just as he is also proud of Qingxue.

Li Haida's minister nodded in satisfaction from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that although he valued his partner and opponent, Li Haida was the most important to Feng.

Before the person on the phone could speak, Bu Er changed the subject and continued, "However, that match between you and Tachibana..." In the middle of the conversation, Fuji frowned slightly.

"What happened to the game?" Yukimura asked quite calmly, such a temptation was not enough to shake him.

For friends, he cared more than others, and he didn't beat around the bush, "Is something wrong? You played completely differently on the field than usual." The kind of coldness that goes deep into the bones is that Hefeng is both a partner and an opponent. Humans can appreciate the difference.

"No, no." Yukimura replied firmly, "It's just that Tachibana is also a national-level player, and I will definitely go all out on the field."

"Hehe, is it just like that?" Fuji asked in a very soft voice.

"Of course." Yukimura's answer remained the same, with full affirmation, "That's it."

So Buer didn't ask any more questions, but just breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that you're fine, it's rare to see you like that when you play."

Yukimura thought for a while, and then softened his voice. If he could feel the concern of his friends, Kaze would be very happy too. If it was Kaze, his voice would naturally carry a bit of warmth, "I'm fine, Thank you, Budu."

"You're welcome," Fuer raised the corners of his lips, his brows and eyes crooked with a smile, only at this time, the wind will feel much warmer than usual, "you don't have to be so polite all the time. Then," he paused slightly, " See you in the finals of the Kanto Tournament."

"Okay, see you in the final." After saying goodbye, Yukimura hung up the phone and raised his eyes slightly. His blue eyes were full of thoughts, and he really saw something. Although he had already explained it, he seemed to believe it. Even at the end he imitated the wind and thanked him, but he always felt that the matter was not over yet.

And in a place that Yukimura couldn't see, Fuji who put down the phone suddenly opened his eyes, and his blue eyes were cold and cold.

The wind was lying to him!

Needing hardly any evidence, a genius intuition has told him the truth.

but why?

Bu Er knows Feng, his friend is a very pure person, pure kindness and gentleness, if it can be described, Feng's heart must be clear and transparent, just like the tennis he plays, although it is unpredictable, but dare not be The flowing water in the mountain stream is still the clouds in the sky, it is still clear and clean.

If there is no other reason, the wind cannot play tennis that feels like staring into the abyss.

So what happened, and why did Feng lie to him?

Fuji never believes that his friends will lie to him for no reason, so instead of feeling cheated, Fuji is more worried.

The phone rested on his chin and pondered for a moment, then Fuji shook his head, and he couldn't figure out what the reason was.

Now, the most important thing is the finals of the Kanto Contest. After the finals, if the matter has not been concluded, he will go to Kanagawa. Some things, after all, are better discussed in person.

Moreover, during the finals, there will also be wind, let's see when the time comes.

Three people, three different thoughts.

Fenghe doesn't know about Buer for the time being, and Yukimura will tell him when he prepares to bring him something later, so he has been thinking about the finals of the Kanto Competition and Qingxue.

However, when he woke up the next morning, Fenghe found that what he thought yesterday was useless. After all, many of his considerations were based on Yukimura using his body, but when he woke up this morning, he Not in the hospital, but back in my bed at home.

Getting off the bed, Feng He walked to the mirror, the blue-haired boy in the mirror was still handsome and cold, obviously it wasn't long before he exchanged bodies with Yukimura, but somehow it felt like a long time had passed.

Looking down at his palm, he tried to do a few more movements. The boy raised his mouth slightly. It's good that his body feels familiar.

On the other side, in Jinjing General Hospital, a boy with gentle half-curly hair on the hospital bed also opened his eyes in the morning light. Seeing the familiar furnishings in the ward, he was startled, then sat up slowly, and after looking around for a week, Yukimura lowered his head and laughed, feeling as if he had borrowed valuables and finally returned them, he was a little bit sad and relieved, anyway, everything is back on track, so he should be happy anyway.It's just that the books he packed up last night will probably have to trouble Feng to put them back on the bookshelf.

"Yukimura-kun, are you awake?" Following the familiar yet unfamiliar voice of the nurse, Yukimura showed a gentle and polite smile, "Please come in." Now that he has returned to normal, let's talk to the doctor today Well, he's ready for surgery.

Just when Yukimura was thinking about this, his cell phone rang, and seeing the name displayed on the screen, Yukimura's polite smile turned into a gentle smile, "Hey, wind?" Sure enough, it was still the same I'm more used to it.

The nurse who brought Yukimura breakfast and medicine turned her head to look at the blue-purple boy's smile in the morning light, and smiled accordingly. I always felt that Yukimura-kun smiled very gently today.

Huh?Speaking of it this way, it seems like I haven't seen him smile for several days.

Although Yukimura-kun who doesn't smile also has another kind of good looks, but I feel that the gentle smile is more suitable for him.

"So, have you already decided?" Looking up from the medical records, the doctor looked at the handsome young man in front of him and asked seriously, "Have you decided to undergo surgery?"

"Yes, I've already decided." With a gentle smile on his face, Yukimura's eyes were firm, he was no longer confused, he just did what he had decided.

The doctor was a little worried, "You, Yukimura-kun, should know about the success rate of the operation." The success rate of the operation is really not high.

"Don't worry," Yukimura nodded, "I know all about it." The doctor has repeatedly mentioned the possible consequences and the success rate of the operation to him.

"Well, now that you have made up your mind," the doctor didn't know whether to sigh or breathe a sigh of relief, "I have had two consecutive attacks in the past week. Although it may be a coincidence, it is also possible that the probability of drug control It may be the right decision to perform surgery." Seeing the young man in pain, they also felt helpless, since he had already decided to have surgery, they had to give him more encouragement.

Yukimura was stunned, not because the doctor said that the operation was the right decision, but because he had already suffered from the disease twice in the past week.

This week, he has been in Feng's body, running and jumping on the court to his heart's content, enjoying the freedom and health he hasn't had for a long time.

He never thought that when he was using Feng's healthy body, Feng would bear the pain of the disease instead of him, and he never revealed a word to him.

No, what he should have thought, with Feng's character, would definitely be such a result.

However, he still subconsciously forgot.

Feng didn't even mention it. If the doctor hadn't mentioned it today, this matter would probably be buried forever.

Such tenderness, such tenderness, as someone who is treated tenderly...

"Yukimura-kun." The doctor's words interrupted Yukimura's thoughts.

"Sorry." Yukimura came back to his senses and returned to his usual gentle and polite manner, "I was distracted just now."

"It doesn't matter." The doctor automatically understood that it was the pressure of the young man facing the operation, so he said quite empathetically, "I just said, Mr. Yukimura should have discussed it with his family, right?"

Yukimura nodded, "Yes, I have discussed it with my parents. They agree with my choice, and I should come to the hospital to talk to you in detail soon." No matter how mature and stable he is, he is only 14 years old. It must be discussed with family members.Fortunately, his family is very supportive of his decision.

"That's good." The doctor also felt relieved and got along with Yukimura for several months. He still understands the boy in front of him, and he is by no means impulsive or willful. "After your parents come to discuss in detail, if there is no problem, We will arrange surgery as soon as possible." Now that the decision has been made, of course the sooner the better.

"Okay, thank you doctor."

"You're welcome, then Yukimura-kun should go to rest first, and if you are going to have an operation, you must take care of yourself."

"Hi."

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Well, the final.

Thanks to Coco Mi cherub for mine.