In the Sect of All Times.
Li Qingyang, who was exploring the terrain in the mountain, suddenly stopped because the word "steady" on the back of his hand gradually appeared, shining with a dazzling light.
"What's going on?"
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a strange memory entered his mind, causing him to fall into a short daze. Only when he accepted it all did he blurt out in disbelief, "F * ck!"
In the cafeteria.
Yao Mengying said in surprise, "Senior Sister Liu, why do you have words on your hand?"
Liu Wanshi, who was standing in front of the stove, was unmoved because when she was cooking, a similar memory was forcefully entered, causing the word "stove" to become even more dazzling.
After a while, she returned to normal. She grabbed the handle of the pot with one hand and the spatula with the other, and began to cook the food with the utmost concentration!
Yao Mengying gradually widened her eyes because Senior Sister Liu was emitting a strange aura. It felt as if she had suddenly changed into another person!
"Pa!"
After cooking, the dishes were placed on the table.
Liu Wanshi took off her apron and said with a smile, "Junior Sister, have a taste."
"Oh."
Yao Mengying picked up her chopsticks and put a mouthful of food into her mouth. After chewing and swallowing slowly, her expression gradually became exaggerated. She said in surprise, "Senior Sister Liu, your dishes are even more delicious than before!"
First Black and Second Black came over and ate separately, exclaiming in unison, "It's tens of thousands of times more delicious!"
Although their words were flattering, in fact, the dishes that Liu Wanshi made this time did have a huge change in color and taste, and the impact it brought to the soul was also stronger.
In the array formation hall.
Shangguan Xinyao was seriously explaining the creation principle of an array formation to her fellow disciples.
Zhen Dejun, who was standing outside, had a dazed expression on his face.
This girl was a little absent-minded on the podium, but when she analyzed the array formation again, it was as if she was a completely different person. It was as if she was possessed by a top array formation master.
"Elder Zhen, am I right?"
"… Uh … Yes!"
Zhen Dejun's old face blushed because during the explanation process, there were many things that he did not understand.
After being acknowledged, Shangguan Xinyao smiled, then lowered her head to look at the word "wisdom" that was still not hidden. She thought to herself, "Because of you, my comprehension ability has greatly increased."
…
Back to Jun Changxiao, when he was on the road with Rose Of Flowers and the Black and White Rakshasa to look for magnetite veins, he had nothing to do and began to think about which new function he should upgrade.
Currently, the Elixir Pavilion, Smithing Pavilion, Talisman Pavilion, and Spirit Beast Pavilion had been upgraded. If they were to be upgraded in order, the Spirit Essence Pavilion would be next.
The function of the Spiritual Aura Pavilion was to add various attributes to weapons. However, because they had just arrived in the Upper Realm, there were no suitable weapons for the disciples yet. Therefore, Gou Sheng did not plan to prioritize upgrading the weapons.
"Technique Pavilion?"
Jun Changxiao also had the thought of upgrading it, but when he thought about how he had already been rewarded with two when he first came to the Upper Realm, and how he had obtained another one from Mount Lingyin, he did not have the time to distribute it. Instead, he fixed his gaze on the Lingyan Pavilion.
The first two functions were for the benefit of the entire sect, while this one was for the benefit of the core disciples. Previously, Li Qingyang and the others had entered the sect one after another, and their strength and aptitude had increased significantly.
"How about this?"
Jun Changxiao made up his mind and immediately upgraded the Lingyan Pavilion to an enhanced version.
At this point, the truth was revealed. Whether it was Ye Xingchen and Xiao Ziji who were in the Devil's Cave, or Li Qingyang, Liu Wanshi, and the others who were in the sect, it was as if they had suddenly activated cheats under the Patriarch's remote control!
"Aiya."
"Su Xiaomo and Li Fei have also met the requirements!"
After upgrading the Lingyan Pavilion, Jun Changxiao realized that the Merit Points of the two disciples were already full, so he matched them one after another.
The System complained, "You obviously forgot to let the disciples enter the pavilion!"
"Am I arrogant?"
"…"
…
"Pass the ball, pass the ball!"
On the training field of the Sect of All Times, Su Xiaomo and Li Fei sped forward, passing the ball back and forth frequently. Their tacit understanding attracted the applause of the spectating disciples.
Sun Mucheng stood in front of the goal as usual, with a light smile on his face.
Ever since he got used to the culture of the Sect of All Times, he would often take on the role of goalkeeper in the gaps between his cultivation. His current record was a clean sheet.
Goalkeeper.
That was the nickname everyone gave him.
As long as Sun Mucheng stood in front of the goal, he would definitely make the top strikers despair.
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
Su Xiaomo flashed past the backfield defenders one after another with gorgeous movements, then scooped the ball up and volleyed it in the air.
"Come on, come on!"
Sun Mucheng had already determined the position of the kick and was about to attack when he realized that the ball suddenly turned in a strange arc in the air.
"Ta ta ta!"
Li Fei, who was following closely behind, ran over with heavy steps, his entire body leaping into the air. The four words "Little Li Fei Kick" appeared on the screen and kicked the ball towards the goal with a standard inverted golden hook!
"Whoosh!"
With the special effect of the Football General, the ball seemed to have turned into a roaring tiger!
"Pa!"
However, just as it was about to pass through the blind spot, it was caught by Sun Mucheng's pair of big plier-like hands. He smiled and said, "I was almost fooled by my two senior brothers."
"F * ck!"
Su Xiaomo knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, despair appearing on his face.
In order to break through the goal guarded by Sun Mucheng, he and Li Fei had studied tactics for several days, but in the end … they still failed!
This was not a f * cking goalkeeper, this was a f * cking wall that blocked the goal!
"Sigh."
Li Fei, who had landed, hung his head dejectedly.
The deep sense of defeat spread wildly in their hearts, and their mood became more and more depressed.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Li Fei, who had his head lowered, noticed that strange lines appeared on the back of his right hand, gradually forming the word "Strength". He hurriedly said in surprise, "Senior Brother Su …"
His voice stopped abruptly.
Because Su Xiaomo, who was standing nearby, also had the word "Shadow" printed on the back of his hand.
"Huff, huff!"
In an instant, strange memories rushed into their sea of consciousness, and they were enveloped by the majestic momentum of advancement. Wu Sheng, who was an Eighth Pin, easily stepped into the peak of Wu Sheng!
"Senior Brother Su and Senior Brother Li have broken through!"
"Playing football can also improve one's realm!"
The surrounding disciples widened their eyes.
"Huff!"
At this moment, the airwaves that gathered around Su Xiaomo and Li Fei seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind. The two recovered from their short daze, and then looked at each other with smiles on their faces.
"Battle song, play!"
"Pa!"
The outer disciple named Jing Zhi pressed the switch on the magically modified speaker, and the theme song of Slam Dunk suddenly sounded in the martial arts practice field. In the super-heated atmosphere, the camera zoomed in on Su Xiaomo and Li Fei, and then captured the entire field from an overhead view.
"Hmm?"
Sun Mucheng's eyes gradually became solemn.
These two senior brothers suddenly gave him a feeling that they were different people!
"Junior Brother."
Su Xiaomo shook his head, clenched his fist, and said with a smile, "Let's play with this little junior brother today."
"That's exactly what I was thinking." Li Fei weighed his feet with a big smile on his face.
"Swish!"
Suddenly, Su Xiaomo stepped up. It seemed to be a simple movement, but the moment he stepped out, he seemed to turn into a residual shadow. He quickly came to the ball parked in the distance and rushed to the goal with fancy footwork.
"Damn!"
Looking at the residual shadows that filled the space where he passed, the disciples all widened their eyes.
Sun Mucheng was stunned. When a gust of wind blew from the side, he turned his head stiffly and saw Su Xiaomo had stopped in the goal, stepping on the ball.
So fast!
I didn't even see how he passed!
"The ball is in! The ball is in! "
Outside the martial arts practice field, the excited cheers of the disciples could be heard.
However, this was just the beginning because the game continued. Su Xiaomo's superb footwork, as if he was one with the ball, shuttling around the field wantonly, leaving Li Tiangtian and the others standing there in despair.
Too fast!
So fast that they couldn't even see the ball!
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
The ball followed Su Xiaomo and stopped in the goal again and again. Sun Mucheng maintained a defensive posture, and the expression on his face gradually collapsed!
2-0！
3-0！
4-0！
The score kept increasing!
After scoring ten goals in a row, Su Xiaomo no longer played a one-man show. He passed the ball to Li Fei, who had successfully reversed the offside position. Little Li Fei's footwork appeared on the screen again, and with a bang, the ball was kicked to the goal.
"Huff, huff, huff!"
The little ball carried a terrifying power, accompanied by the streamer's drag, as if it turned into an ancient dragon that was released from hell.
"Damn!"
Seeing this scene, the disciples all opened their mouths.
"Ah!"
Sun Mucheng roared, gathered defensive power in his hands, and grabbed at the rapidly spinning ball. Under the explosion of energy, he seemed to have turned into an immovable mountain!
[The national football team has left the live broadcast room]
"Boom — — —"
At this moment, a sudden explosion came from the goal. The energy was mixed with dust, and it could be said to have covered the sky.
"…"
The disciples standing outside the martial arts field had a wonderful expression on their faces.
This wasn't a football game, this was a fight!
"Huff huff!"
The billowing dust gradually dissipated, and everything on the field became clear. The goalkeeper had disappeared, and so had the goal.
Where was he? Where was he?
Everyone hurriedly looked for him, and found that Sun Mucheng was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the ball that was still spinning at high speed in his arms. His face gradually became ferocious.
The goal was next to him, and he was inside!
In other words, although he had successfully caught the ball, the powerful force still pushed him back more than ten feet, and he was pushed back into the goal!
"Too strong …"
Sun Mucheng's eyes flashed with admiration, and said, "Senior brothers are too strong!"
"Beep!"
The whistle sounded, and the score was 11 – 0.
The theme song of "Slam Dunk" was still playing. Su Xiaomo and Li Fei raised their right hands and high-fived each other. The words "Shadow" and "Strength" were even more dazzling, and the smile on their faces was as if they were paying tribute to the lost youth of the 80s.
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