Male god collapses daily

"Hello senior." When Feng He walked into the campus of Lihai University, this was the first greeting he heard.

Looking at the reputation, it is a first-year junior who has just stepped into the high school campus of Lihai University. Although it is an unfamiliar face, the different grades can be distinguished from the badges.

So Fenghe instantly had the real feeling that he was already a third-year student in high school, and after nodding his head to say hello to the first-year junior as a greeting, all Fenghe's thoughts were about the university entrance exam.

When Bu Er asked him before, he had already decided that if there were no other accidents, his goal would be Dongdae University.

He is not someone who will be anxious when things happen. There is still more than half a year left. According to his current results, as long as he works hard step by step, the problem should not be big.

So Fenghe is not very worried about the entrance examination, but he has not yet decided what major to study.

This is related to future employment, so he couldn't help but be more cautious.

Just as Feng He was thinking, a familiar voice with a smile sounded behind him, "Feng Jiang."

Feng He stopped and turned around, and what caught his eyes was his friend's chestnut hair and smiling face.

After realizing that he was already a third-year student in high school, Feng He also consciously looked at Bu Er.

I still remember when he first met Bu Er, the other party had a little round face with a bit of childishness, although at that time he was able to calm down on the field, but when he smiled, he was still cute like a child .

I usually see Feng He every day and I don't feel any difference. Now I compare it seriously, and I find that his family friend has also grown up completely.

At the first glance, there is already a feeling between a teenager and a young man. After the baby fat gradually fades away, the boy's handsome appearance has a somewhat youthful outline.

Buer is such a perceptive person, and He Fenghe is very familiar with him, so he immediately noticed the strangeness of his friend, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, "What's wrong?"

Early in the morning, is this watching him in a daze?Ha ha, why.

"No, it's okay," Feng He came back to his senses, "It's just that we suddenly found out that we are already in our third year of high school."

Bu Er couldn't help laughing, "Why did you think of this all of a sudden?" The second year of high school is naturally the third year of high school, so why did Feng Jiang suddenly think of this.

"I heard my mother sigh that I have grown up today." Feng He's voice was a little weak, but in fact, he also wanted to look up at the sky.

When I was having breakfast today, I suddenly started laughing that he had already passed the voice change period, that’s fine, and when I was going out, I even pulled him to sigh that he had grown up, and Feng He was also confused.

Then I thought all the way, have I really grown up?When I arrived at school, I heard being called a senior.

From the point of view of being an adult, he has really grown up.But his mother probably didn't realize that although he was really a senior in high school, he was actually younger than other seniors in high school because of his transfer to Japan.

Bu Er burst out laughing after hearing a puff, and after laughing, he said seriously, "It's true that I have grown up."

Speaking of which, Feng has changed a lot in high school, and now it seems that he really has grown up.

Feng He glanced at her friend, "You have grown up too." Isn't time equal?He is the same age as Fuji, he has grown up, and of course Fuji has grown up too.

Fuer looked at people with a smile, "I've grown up too," just before Feng He was surprised that today's friend is so easy to talk, he continued without any pause, "So you will call me brother?"

Feng He almost couldn't bring it up, brother, what the hell?There is only two months difference between Bu Er and him, and that sentence makes it seem like they are very different.

After rolling her eyes fiercely from the bottom of her heart, Feng He's expression didn't fluctuate, "I think I'm more like a brother."

He is telling the truth. In comparison, his friend has always been a very handsome young man. His chestnut hair is layered on both sides of his cheeks. When he smiles, his eyes bend into crescent moons, making him look younger than his actual age. Not a lot.

Of course, it only means that when he doesn't open his eyes, Bu Er Xiong opens his eyes with full momentum.

So in comparison, he looks more mature than Bu Er.Moreover, he has been taller than Buer since the day he met Buer, and he was a lot taller when he was in junior high school. Although Buer has grown taller after high school, the gap between him and him is not as big now. , but he is still a little bit taller than Bu Er, a little bit taller, that is tall, and it is obvious when standing together.

Added up in this way, no matter how you look at it, he does look more like a brother than Fuji.

So if classmate Fuji wants to call himself brother or something, he will absolutely deny it.He didn't want to be told that he looked prematurely old or something, with such a young brother.

What's more, for the person named Buergege, Xiaoyuta is enough.

Both of them are used to talking and laughing, and they naturally started to deviate from the topic while talking, and when they finally got to the classroom, they didn't know where the topic went.

But anyway, the two of them didn't care, they said hello and went back to class.

Today is the first day of school. After putting down things in class, we will go to the auditorium to gather for the opening ceremony later.

However, although the discussion between Fenghe and Fuji had completely deviated from the topic at the end, the topic left a deep impression on Fenghe's heart when he grew up.

When he got to the class and saw his classmates, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Although some people didn't change much, some people really changed drastically in the three years of high school.

While thinking about it, he walked to his seat, and then looked up. In that direction, there were familiar people sorting things.

As if aware of his gaze, the person diagonally in front of him turned his head, and then showed a gentle smile that would only be shown to someone very close, "Here we come."

"Ah." Fenghe agreed to put the schoolbag on the table. He and Yukimura were at the same table when they were freshmen in high school, and now they have adjusted their seats to be diagonally front and rear, and not far apart.

So he also took a look just now to see if Li Haida's son of God has grown up.

Just like Fuji, if you don't compare carefully, you won't find any abnormalities. After all, we are together every day, but after comparison, you will find that high school has changed more than junior high school.

Unlike girls, the biggest change is in middle school. Boys generally enter the development period in high school, so the biggest change is also.

It can be said that from the sound to the appearance, there are changes that cannot be ignored.

If it was said that they still looked like teenagers when they stood up in middle school, Feng He found that they probably stood out now, and they could almost be regarded as young people.

The same is true for Yukimura. If Fenghe used to praise his Patriarch as a very handsome young man before, he probably wouldn't do so now.

After puberty, the soft lines gradually deepened, and the current master of Li Haida should be called Junxiu.

Of course, it is still a beautiful young man, no matter how you look at it, it looks good.

"Go to the auditorium?" The person who had just been praised in Fenghe's mind walked over unconsciously and asked with a smile.

"Let's go." Feng He put away his things and stood up.

Sure enough, his mother was right, everyone has grown up.

The cherry blossoms bloomed and withered. Although it was only a short period of time, it seemed that the weather became hot in such a short period of time.

And when it comes to summer, it means that Fenghe's last year's national competition is about to kick off.

After so many years of competition, everything seems to be normal, but this year, it is different.

This is the last year of their middle school career, whether it is going to college or going to work directly, in the end, it is no longer the age where they can act recklessly and sway their sweat and youth at will.

So this year, almost everyone worked hard consciously or unconsciously.

They don't want to have any regrets about such a youth, this is the splendor and glory that belongs to them alone.

The Kanagawa Prefecture Tournament was a complete victory, and the Kanto Tournament was a complete victory.

King Lihaida's goal is as clear as ever, to win the national championship undefeated.

And this year will be the year when they will be recorded in Lihai's great history. They will achieve an unprecedented, and possibly unprecedented feat - six consecutive championships in the country!

No failure, no regrets, just like the famous saying of Julius Caesar: I came, I saw, I conquered.

This will be the miracle they created, the most beautiful and gorgeous flower poured out of hard work and sweat.

After the Kanto Competition, Li Hai University has basically entered the summer vacation period, and only some clubs are still carrying out activities.

Of course, the Lihai Tennis Club is no exception. In order to prepare for the national competition, it maintains daily club activities.

That day, Fenghe had just entered the campus when she was stopped by her classmates, "Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng."

Feng He turned her head when she heard the sound, and nodded when she saw someone she was familiar with, "Uehara-kun."

"It's great to see you here. When I went to get the letter, the teacher asked me to bring a letter from you by the way." Uehara said and handed over a letter.

Before he could take a closer look, Feng He took the letter and thanked him first, "Please bring it here."

"Haha, it's just a handy job, you don't need to be polite." Uehara also wanted to participate in the ministry, so he waved goodbye after handing the letter to Feng He, "That's it."

"En." Feng He watched the person turn and leave before looking down at the envelope in his hand.

The person who didn't care much at first also paused after seeing the handwriting on the envelope clearly. After a while, Feng He walked again, opened the letter and read it while walking.

The content of the letter was very detailed, but Feng He had received the same letter before, so he almost read the whole letter at a glance.

Folding the letter paper again, Feng He put it back into the envelope.

It is already August now, and according to the time mentioned in the letter, this session will be held a little earlier than the previous one, and he is overseas, so even if he returns to China, he needs time to prepare.

So according to the normal procedure, it was time for him to receive the letter.

Looking at the envelope in his hand, Feng He was a little dazed. It was completely different from the call letter he received before as a system reward, which actually had no effect.

This is a formal letter that is truly effective and can be effective as long as it is answered correctly within the validity period.

After thinking about it, Feng He put the envelope into his tennis bag, took out his mobile phone, and called his actor friend who was far away across the ocean.

"Hey~Xiaohe~" Someone's voice over there is still too lively, "You will call me! Hehehehe, do you miss me? Just say when you miss me, even if you don't I also know..."

Hearing the chatter over there, Feng He said lightly, "International long distance, two-way charges." He is a man who has been tried and tested, and he is not easy to deal with a showman.

So the voice over there stopped abruptly, and Gu Chi's voice immediately returned to normal, "Is Xiao He okay?"

Fenghe, who was quite satisfied with this normal state, spoke again, "Did you know that this year is the year for the U-17 World Cup again?"

"Ah, I've heard." Gu Chi didn't talk nonsense this time, "The World Cup, which is held every three years, should be held this year."

Sure enough...

After crossing such a thought in his heart, Feng He asked directly, "Have you received the letter of recruitment?"

Three years ago, when Gu Chi was still a junior high school student, he was selected by the U-17 Chinese representative team. His tennis level has not stagnated over the years, so he will definitely be recruited.

Gu Chi scratched his head on the other end of the phone, "I haven't received the letter yet, but," he turned around and lowered his voice slightly, "I heard from the coach, it should be coming down soon. And internal information," he paused After a pause, "I should be called up."

These years, Gu Chi has not been idle in the domestic tennis competitions, and he has achieved good results. According to his coach, this time the recruitment is sure, and if there are no accidents, he should also have a place in the representative team.

"That's it." Feng He thought in his heart.

"Eh? Xiao He, why did you call to ask this?" Although Gu Chi is a bit playful, he is not unintelligent, "U-17? U-17? Wait, Xiao He, did you receive U-17?" -[-]'s official call-up letter? From China?"

He seems to have heard the coach mention that this time the U-17s also want to achieve good results in China, so they will invite international students studying abroad to return to China to compete.

"Well, I received it." Feng He didn't hide anything, "I just received it, so I called to ask you."

"Haha, that's true, I'm so smart!" Gu Chi didn't forget to praise himself before continuing, "But at your level, you were recruited three years ago, so you must be fine now. Then Have you decided? Do you want to stay in Japan or return to China?" Gu Chi said, before Fenghe could answer, he became excited, "If you return to China to compete, doesn't that mean that we will compete in China?" Are you in the same team? Hahahaha, Xiaohe, Xiaohe, how many years have passed, and we can finally participate in competitions together again. Maybe we can play doubles together again..."

"I want to say..." Feng He's words were drowned out by Gu Chi's excited voice.

Unable to hold back from rolling his eyes in his heart, Feng He hung up the phone directly, as he said just now, this is an international call, not just for Gu Chi to play with.

But in this way, it became clear, because they were overseas students, the domestic recruitment letter had to be sent earlier, this time there was no systematic relationship, he received the letter very smoothly, and it turned out that he got the exact news better than the domestic consultants. Later or earlier.