Xuanming City is certainly a marginalized city, but under Zhongzhou's huge population base and unprecedented spiritual civilization, the city is still full of traffic.

In such a huge city, a young man with an ice mask cosplaying Indra strolls on the streets of Xuanming City.

As for such a young man wearing an ice mask, passers-by will not have any other reactions after just taking a look.

After all, Fengyun Er can be said to be a phenomenal TV work today, and it is normal for young people to cosplay the characters in it.

In fact, let alone the entire Zhongzhou, even those in Xuanming City who have the same ice mask as Indra is required to start from double digits.

Therefore, passers-by actually don’t have much novelty about the dress of the young man walking on the street.

However, what they didn't know was, where was the cosplay? The ice mask was the ice mask brought by the old monster Indra in the wind and clouds.

The ice mask carved with the coldest extremely cold heart in the entire storm!

Of course, the so-called yin of the cathode produces yang, and the ice mask of Indra is not only not as cold as the bone-black feeling, but is as warm as spring, and it also has the characteristics of frozen face.

And there is obviously only one person who can have such a mask in the world, that is Wang Zheng!

The reason why Wang Zheng came to Xuanming City, which is not famous in Zhongzhou, was mainly because he learned from Wanbao Pavilion that the Feixian Cup qualifiers here are in full swing. As a key program next, Wang Zheng naturally got in the mood without any trouble.

However, with Wang Zheng's popularity, he would probably be surrounded by a large number of fans as soon as he appeared in Xuanming City, so he chose this way of hiding his identity.

"Let's go quickly, there's no place if you go late."

"Which team do you think of? One is the dark horse civilian team, and the other is the alliance team organized by the Shijia family."

"The dragon and the tiger fight! Although the members of the team in those big families have high average cultivation, they will bring props to suppress their cultivation, and they can compete for physical fitness and skills.

Although the civilian team has not had a high level of cultivation, the methods learned through hard work are very useful. And unlike the family alliance, they are arrogant and the cooperation of those civilians is really good."

"Hehe, someone has already opened the market. I have suppressed the team in the family league."

"I don't know which team can become our Xuanming City team."

Walking towards the football stadium opened by Wanbao Pavilion, Wang Zheng heard all the way about football routines. This made Wang Zheng's face under the mask of Hanbing showed an unexpected look.

He thought that when football really became popular, it was when every team represented the honor of a region or a force, but unexpectedly, the Xuanming City team had not been selected, so football became so popular in Xuanming City.

Curious in his heart, Wang Zheng subconsciously accelerated his pace.

Wang Zheng seemed to be light and elegant, but in fact he took more than ten feet in one step. This was the result of Wang Zheng suppressing his cultivation and controlling his speed.

If the firepower of the Immortal Stage is fully activated, although Wang Zheng cannot be as close to teleportation as Di Shitian, it will definitely make ordinary people unable to keep up with his speed.

I have to say that the step of the immortal step is definitely a method of pretending to be created by the old monster Di Shitian. It is obviously a way of sight and even perception that cannot keep up with the user's speed, but at a glance, you can see the user's floating posture as if it is as fairy as if it is.

The two postures that are impossible to show visually at the same time are actually merged together by this lunar intention immortal step. It is not an exaggeration to say that the lunar intention immortal step is the max version of the Lingbo Wei Step.

With the unconscious mind of the immortal step, Wang Zheng's movements immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

But even though his graceful figure was clearly visible, when I was thinking about looking carefully, the figure had moved a long distance.

After a while, Wang Zheng, who was exercising his light skills, appeared outside the football. After paying a small entry fee, Wang Zheng came to the inside of the football field as he wished.

"Good guy, this is a big deal."

Under the ice mask, Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and looked at the huge football field that was enough to accommodate 100,000 people, and exclaimed.

However, no matter how much he praised, Wang Zheng still did not stop his pace. With extraordinary strength, he easily found a seat.

Well, it's an ordinary audience, not a VIP seat. After all, when you come out, you must pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger to have the opportunity to show off...

Sitting down casually, Wang Zheng watched this game with relish with others, which was about to decide the title of Xuanming City team.

As the game began, all the audience started shouting. Wang Zheng said, "Okay, it's similar to his previous life, and there are supporters of any team."

Even at the beginning, a small verbal battle occurred across the football field.

Wang Zheng also watched the ongoing game with relish. He could see that although the average cultivation level of the family league team was higher, his physical fitness was stronger than that of another civilian team.

But everyone in the civilian team has better skills than the family alliance team. What is even more commendable is that their cooperation with each other is really beautiful.

"It's beautiful!"

"Duan Liangchen is extraordinary! Another one passed! Damn! You can control the ball well after jumping so high. This skill is amazing!"

"Damn it! Not good, it's a slam attack from the other side!"

"A false alarm, a false alarm, Duan Liangchen passed the ball at the critical moment."

"The ball is back at Duan Liangchen's feet!"

Not far from Wang Zheng, a warrior dressed in a civilian, shouting as if he was amateur commentator, while dancing and walking around him, a large group of people followed him in a panic.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zheng smiled slightly: "It seems that football is a sport that belongs to men, even in the Gaowu world, there are tricks."

However, at this moment, a sharp whistle sounded on the football field.

"Damn it! What's going on? It's obvious that the other side is pushing someone, so I'm blowing the whistle?" Before Wang Zheng could take a closer look, the warrior not far away cursed and spoke.

Wang Zheng looked down at the bottom intently, and saw a referee pushing Duan Liangchen with an excited face, giving him a red card expressionless face!

"The red card ends up? Are you making a mistake?"

"Cnmd, Black Whistle, right? When will the referee of Wanbao Pavilion be bribed?"

A small half of the audience was immediately dissatisfied, and the civilian team on the field was extremely excited.
Chapter completed!