Male god collapses daily

Chapter 132

As if sensing Fenghe's wavering, after Fenghe missed the Byodoin Phoenix to score the next ball, he lowered his racket and looked at the blue-haired boy who fell to the ground because of chasing the ball, "Boy, are you scared?"

He didn't forget how this courageous kid blocked his ball for others when he was in the U-17 training camp before, and how he blatantly said in front of him that he would stick to his tennis.

Hmph, aren't you afraid of nothing?By now I know it's great.

Byodoin Phoenix knows that the tougher a person is, the less likely he is to stand up once he is completely knocked down.

On the opposite side of the field, Feng He slowly got up from the ground. He had already fallen so that his body was covered in dust and bruises, and he was no longer fresh and clean as usual.

But when he raised his eyes to look over, his eyes were still as clear as reflecting the sky, without the slightest haze, the color of the clear blue sky.

He looked at the opponent who made him feel fear, and gasped for breath, and said indifferently, "Senior Byodoin, people, people... It's... normal to feel...fear."

He was really scared himself, and he didn't want to and couldn't deny it.

In a word, it was difficult for Feng He to pause several times, but even so, he still expressed his meaning.

Byodoin Phoenix slowly frowned, "What are you talking about?" He said and pointed at the racket, "You know you're afraid, so just bow your head and admit defeat." If that's the case, it's not like he can't consider letting the kid in front of him go.

If he is willing to admit it, in fact, as the people in the U-17 training camp said before, he more or less admires this guy's tenacity.

Therefore, if he really wanted to destroy the opponent, he would also want to think more about it.

Unexpectedly, after Feng He of Byodoin Temple spoke like this, Feng He still had that expression and that gaze. He shook his head lightly, "Although people cannot avoid fear," after all, there are so many things in this world that can really make people People are afraid of things, the more people and things they value, the higher the possibility of fear, "However, they can still face fear."

He is also afraid, to the point where his heart beats faster, but it doesn't mean that after being afraid, the only option is to escape.

It is a normal reaction that everyone probably has when they are afraid and want to escape and retreat.

But such a retreating movement was abruptly blocked by some kind of unwillingness to admit defeat.

No matter how frightened he was, he didn't want to give up.

I just can't be reconciled, his tennis has come to the point where he has put in so much effort and sweat to get there.

If you give up, doesn't that mean that all the fears come true and all the efforts are in vain?

Therefore, grit your teeth with the last bit of stubbornness that refuses to admit defeat, and desperately resist with the last bit of tenacity that is unwilling to compromise.

Anyway, at worst, fears come true.

He has worked hard to the end, is there anything more terrifying than this?

The blue-haired boy's voice didn't sound as calm as what he said, but even so, he still chose to face his fear.

As he himself said, it is normal for people to be afraid and want to back down.

But if you back off just because of that, then the real fear has come true.

He can't be fearless and firm, but he also has reasons for absolutely not wanting to back down.

"In that case," Byodoin Phoenix was completely irritated by Feng He's attitude, he restrained his expression, his eyes gradually gathered like a storm, "Let me finish you."

What he hates the most is this attitude of never admitting defeat. Things in the world don't come with results as long as you persist.

In the face of absolute strength, the so-called persistence to the end is just as fragile as a piece of paper that looks good.

That being the case, let him end this so-called persistence.

Following the words of Byodoin Phoenix, the game started again, and his tennis balls showed a hideous state on the court almost instantly.

In the U-17 training camp before, Byodoin Phoenix was able to be the unshakable No. 1 of the Japanese team, and its strength is absolutely strong.

Now that he has been trained and baptized in the professional arena, he is not what it used to be. Once he makes up his mind to defeat Fenghe, that violent and fierce style of play is like a storm on the sea, which can swallow all enemies in an instant. life.

This kind of brutal tennis is not comparable to the kind of tennis that can be called gentle tennis just now.

"Okay." Seeing such a situation, Fuji opened his eyes full of worry, "The wind has angered Senior Byodoin."

If Fenghe looked shaky in the previous game, but he could still hold on desperately, now under the tyrannical style of the Byodoin Phoenix, he almost didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Yukimura's gaze also gradually turned cold, "The more Feng refuses to admit defeat, the more senior Byodoin wants to destroy his spirit."

And based on his and Fuji's understanding of Feng, they both know that Feng will never admit defeat on the court, but just like this, it will arouse the opponent's heart of violence.

The stronger the opponent is and refuses to admit defeat, the more he can get a different sense of triumph from it when he destroys it.

"That's what I'm worried about." Fuji frowned, "Feng, probably won't let the game end like this."

That is to say, the harder the seniors of the Byodoin Temple suppressed, the more Feng might want to resist, and his resistance might arouse the more fierce attacks of the seniors of the Byodoin Temple.

Senior Tokugawa, who competed with Senior Byodoin for the No. 17 position in the U-1 training camp, was beaten until he vomited blood like this.

If the strength of the wind is not enough, it may not be enough for the opponent to do his best, so if he has a sense of measure, he is afraid that he will fight desperately until the opponent tries his best to destroy him.

While the two were talking, the situation on the field gradually changed as expected.

At the very beginning, Fenghe really seemed powerless to fight back, but not only did he not give up, but he was facing the test of life with the tenacity of a seedling growing from the cracks in the rocks.

It's like in a storm, desperately spreading its wings, flying to the south of the chicks, crossing the sea, facing the wind and rain.

Although young and immature, such a fledgling must have a dream of becoming an eagle.

For this dream, dare to be the enemy of heaven and earth!

For the next return, Feng He, whose nerves were already tense to the extreme, swung the racket casually. This is a movement he has practiced thousands of times, and he can play absolutely correct tennis without having to think about it.

And such a subconscious action, he himself didn't deliberately control and think, or in other words, in such a game, he couldn't allow him to think carefully.

The only remaining consciousness he has now is to hit the ball back.

But it was just such a ball, when it was hit back, it unexpectedly brushed past Byodoin Phoenix's cheek, and this person who reacted extremely quickly on the court did not catch such a ball.

Outside the court, Buer also opened his eyes wide, "Did you see that ball clearly?"

Yukimura also showed a shocked expression, "No, I didn't see it very clearly," he understood Fuji's surprise, "Did even Senior Byodoin not react?

"Yes," said Fuji, who also knew this senior well, "otherwise, Senior Byodoin would definitely try to catch that ball."

"Wind tennis, after being pushed to the limit, has it evolved again?" Yukimura asked thoughtfully.

Such a question, however, cannot be answered even by Budu.

Yukimura and Fuji who were outside the court were only guessing based on what they observed.

On the court, Byodoin Phoenix, facing Feng He, felt the danger at that moment.That was an intuition formed after countless thrilling matches and contests with countless masters.

He, absolutely can't allow this kid to evolve like this, this kid is too dangerous!

He must immediately nip this kid's evolution in the bud!

Thinking of this, Phoenix of Byodoin Temple restrained all his thoughts in an instant, adjusted everything, and started the fight on the court with the most swift attack.

At this time, Feng He hadn't had time to think about his own ball just now, when he was involved in the crazy attack of the Byodoin Phoenix.

This time, Phoenix of Byodoin would not stop Feng He if he didn't beat Feng He to the ground.

For a while, Feng He was also beaten by this style of play, and the score was pulled to a terrible gap in an instant.

"Senior Byodoin didn't hold back at all." Outside the court, Fuji shook his head lightly, "It's no wonder that before..." All the main candidates of the Lihai University Tennis Club were lying there.

It's not that they don't want to win the game, it's not that they don't even have the strength to fight back, it's just that Senior Byodoin, it's really shocking.

Even more terrifying than when I was in the U-17 training camp before.

"It's not so much that he didn't hold back," Yukimura said in a rare voice that was two-point cold, "It's better to say that the seniors of Byodoin have to go all out in the face of the current wind."

If you don't want to lose, you have to go all out.

Just like the game he played with Echizen when he was in the third year of junior high school, because the opponent evolved so fast, even on the court, he felt the danger.

So he must kill this danger and win the game as soon as possible.

I believe that the Byodoin seniors on the court are also the same, just like when they played against Tokugawa seniors.

"Yeah," Fuji sighed, "it's just that if this continues, it will be more difficult for the wind to fight back." He has always known how strong his friend's desire to win is.

They are both partners and opponents. When they are partners, they can trust each other wholeheartedly. When they are opponents, they can inspire all his fighting spirit.

The feeling that standing on the court, as if infected with the enthusiasm of the opponent, even the blood is boiling, is really difficult for other opponents to feel.

So Feng will definitely try his best to attack, but under the current attack of the Byodoin-senpai, it will probably become extremely difficult to counterattack.

"Trust him," Yukimura's words were slightly cold but firm, "Now we can't do anything, just trust him."

Now they are just people watching the game outside the stadium. On the stadium, Feng can only fight alone.

So the only thing they can do is to trust him.

Bu Er was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Ah." He also wanted to believe in Feng, and he would not lose this game easily.

Byodoin Phoenix's match point came, and when it was the last ball, he finally felt that he was a sure winner, held the tennis ball in his hand, and was not in a hurry to attack.

He looked condescendingly at the blue-haired boy who was half-kneeling on the field and couldn't even lift his head, "Boy, you stood up once in such a scene, and the second time, can you still stand up?"

At that time, there was a group of people gathered around the court to support and encourage this kid.

Although he dismisses these things, he has to admit that these things are really useful to some people.

Just like this kid who was still trying to stand up at that time.

Feng He heard the words of Byodoin Phoenix, and knew that as long as he played a random ball, the game would be over.

But now, he really couldn't move even a single finger, if it wasn't for the support of his breath, he would never fall down.

I'm afraid that he has fallen on the court like everyone else in the Lihai Tennis Club.

Yes, he is not like last time, someone is constantly encouraging and cheering him up, that feeling of belief supports him to exhaust his last strength and give it a go.

This time, he must fight to the end alone.

He knew it all, but he no longer had the strength to fight any longer.

So, let's just fall down like this?

Anyway, it's not too embarrassing to lose to the seniors of Byodoin, and everyone else lost too.

There are limits to human physical strength and mental strength. If you lose this time, just try to win it back next time.

Thinking of this, Fenghe also wants to go directly to the court. It's very simple, as long as you let go, you can do it. As long as you relax, you won't be sad anymore. If you even close your eyes, even your consciousness will relax. .

Although he has already prepared himself psychologically in his mind, Feng He has not fallen down until now.

Even he himself didn't know what he was still insisting on.

This is not an official game, nor is it a must-win game.

In an ordinary practice match, winning or losing seems to be normal.

Just like in the usual practice of the Lihai University Tennis Club, it is not that he has never lost.

But I know everything clearly, why, I still feel unwilling!

Not reconciled to falling like this, not reconciled to losing like this, not reconciled to the end without the strength to fight back.

Seeing that Fenghe didn't respond for a long time, Byodoin Phoenix snorted coldly, "Boy, you're done." He walked to the serving line and tossed the tennis ball high.

The yellow ball drew a beautiful arc in the air, aiming straight at Feng He's bottom line.

"It's not over!" This sentence, Feng He seemed to say it, but it seemed to be just a cry from the bottom of his heart.

But this is not important anymore, at that moment, even Feng He himself didn't know how he stood up.

He just felt that at this moment, the trajectory of the yellow ball was so clear, he could see it, hear it, feel it, and he would definitely be able to catch this ball!