Li Qingyang, who was exploring the terrain in the mountain, suddenly stopped, because the invisible word "steady" on the back of his hand gradually appeared, shining brightly.
"What's going on?"
"call out!"
Suddenly, a strange memory poured into the sea of consciousness, causing him to fall into a moment of sluggishness. Until he accepted it all, he blurted out in disbelief: "Holy shit!"
In the cafeteria.
Yao Mengying said in surprise: "Senior Sister Liu, why are there words on your hand?"
Liu Wanshi stood in front of the stove unmoved, because while cooking, there was also a forceful input of memory, and the word stove that appeared became more and more brilliant.
After a while, she returned to normal. She grabbed the handle of the pot with one hand and the shovel with the other, and began to stir-fry the food with the most concentration!
Yao Mengying's eyes gradually widened, because Senior Sister Liu's whole body was filled with a strange aura, as if she had suddenly changed into a different person!
"Crack!"
The vegetables are fried and placed on the table.
Liu Wanshi took off her apron and said with a smile: "Junior sister, try how it tastes."
"oh."
Yao Mengying picked up the chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of food and put it into her mouth. After chewing slowly, her expression gradually became exaggerated, and she exclaimed in surprise: "Senior Sister Liu, your food tastes better than before!"
Yihei and Erhei came over, ate them separately, and exclaimed in unison: "It's tens of thousands times more delicious!"
Although the words were meant to be flattering, in fact the dishes Liu Wanshi cooked this time had indeed undergone a huge change in color and taste, and the impact on the soul was stronger.
Formation Hall.
Shangguan Xinyao was seriously explaining the principles of making a formation to fellow disciples.
The expression on Zhen Dejun's face gradually became dull as he stood outside.
This girl was a little distracted on the podium just now, but when she analyzed the formation again, it was like a different person, as if she was possessed by a top formation master.
"Mr. Zhen, is your disciple right?"
"...Uh...right!"
Zhen Dejun blushed because during the explanation process, the other party understood many things that he did not understand.
After receiving the approval, Shangguan Xinyao smiled, then looked down at the word "wisdom" that was still not hidden, and said secretly: "Because of you, my ability to understand has greatly increased."
…
Time goes back to when Jun Changxiao took Hua Meigui and Black and White Rakshasa on the way to find black stone veins. He had nothing to do and started thinking about which of the newly given sect function upgrades should be given?
At present, the functions of the sect that have been upgraded include the Pill Pavilion, the Casting Pavilion, the Talisman Pavilion, and the Spiritual Beast Pavilion. If they are upgraded in order, the next one will be the Lingyun Pavilion.
The function of Lingyun Pavilion is to add various attributes to weapons, but because he has just arrived in the upper world, there is no equipment suitable for disciples yet, so Gou Sheng does not plan to give priority to upgrading.
"Gongfa Pavilion?"
Jun Changxiao also had the idea of promotion, but thinking that he had already received two rewards when he first came to the upper world, and got another one in Lingyin Mountain, he didn't even have time to distribute them, so he set his sights on Lingyan Pavilion.
The first two functions benefit the entire sect, while this one is beneficial to the core disciples. Previously, Li Qingyang and others had successively settled in, and the improvement in strength and qualifications was particularly obvious.
"How about this."
Jun Changxiao made a decision in his mind and immediately upgraded Lingyan Pavilion to an enhanced version.
At this point, the truth was revealed. Whether it was Ye Xingchen and Xiao Sinji who were in the Demon King's Cave, or Li Qingyang, Liu Wanshi and others in the sect, they all suddenly seemed to be cheated under the remote control of the sect master!
"oops."
"Su Xiaomo and Li Fei actually met the requirements!"
After upgrading Lingyan Pavilion, Jun Changxiao discovered 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 settle in!"
"Am I proud?"
"..."
…
"Pass the ball, pass the ball!"
On the Wangu Sect's martial arts field, Su Xiaomo and Li Fei were galloping along, passing the happy football back and forth frequently under their feet. Their tacit understanding attracted the applause of the watching disciples.
Sun Mucheng stood in front of the goal as always, with a gentle smile on his face.
Since getting used to the culture of the Eternal Sect, he often plays the role of goalkeeper during his breaks in training, and his current record is zero goals conceded.
Door god.
The nickname everyone gave him.
As long as Sun Mucheng steps in front of the goal, he will definitely make the top forwards despair.
"brush!"
"brush!"
Su Xiaomo passed the defensive players in the backcourt with gorgeous movements, then scooped up the ball and volleyed it.
"Come on, come on!"
Sun Mucheng had already determined the position of the kick and was about to prepare to attack when he noticed that the ball suddenly turned a strange arc in mid-air.
"Tap tap tap!"
Li Fei, who followed up, ran over with heavy steps, jumped into the air, and the four characters "Xiao Li Fei Kick" were printed on the screen, and kicked the ball towards the goal with a standard upside-down golden hook!
"call!"
With the special effects of the football player, Happy Football seems to turn into a roaring tiger!
"Crack!"
However, when he was about to sneak along the blind corner, he was directly grabbed by Sun Mucheng's hands that looked like big pliers. He smiled and said, "I almost got deceived by two senior brothers."
"Fuck!"
Su Xiaomo knelt on the ground with her head in her arms, despair appearing on her face.
In order to break through the door guarded by Sun Mucheng, he and Li Fei studied tactics for several days, but... they still failed!
This is not a goalkeeper, this is a wall that blocks the goal!
"Why."
Li Fei fell down and was dejected.
That deep sense of frustration filled the hearts of both of them crazily, and their moods became increasingly depressed.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Li Fei, who was lowering his head, suddenly discovered that strange lines appeared on the back of his right hand, gradually outlining the word "strength", so he hurriedly said in surprise: "Senior Brother Su..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
Because Su Xiaomo, who was standing nearby, also had the word "shadow" printed on the back of her hand.
"Hoo ho!"
In an instant, strange memories crazily poured into the two people's consciousness, and their whole bodies were enveloped by the majestic promotion trend. They easily stepped from the eighth-level Martial Saint to the peak Martial Saint!
"Senior Brother Su and Senior Brother Li actually broke through!"
"Playing football can also improve your level!"
The disciples around him widened their eyes.
"call!"
At this moment, the air waves gathering around Su Xiaomo and Li Fei seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind. The two returned to normal after a brief period of sluggishness, and then looked at each other, smiling at the same time.
"War song, rise!"
"Crack!"
The outer disciple named Jing Zhizhi pressed the switch on the magic speaker, and the Slam Dunk theme song suddenly sounded on the martial arts field. In the super-hot atmosphere, the camera gave a close-up of Su Xiaomo and Li Fei, and then captured the entire stadium from an overhead view.
.
"Um?"
Sun Mucheng's eyes gradually became serious.
These two senior brothers felt to him as if they had suddenly changed into different people!
"Junior brother."
Su Xiaomo shook her head, clenched her fists, and said with a smile: "Let's have some fun with this junior brother today."
"That's what I meant." Li Fei weighed his feet with a big smile on his face.
"brush!"
Suddenly, Su Xiaomo took a step forward. The seemingly simple movement seemed to turn into an afterimage the moment he stepped out. He quickly came to the ball parked far away and rushed toward the goal with fancy footwork.
"I'm going!"
Seeing the afterimages that filled the space where they passed, all the disciples widened their eyes.
Sun Mucheng was stunned and waited for a gust of wind to blow from the side. Then he stiffly turned his head and saw that Su Xiaomo had stopped in the goal with a happy football under her feet.
So fast!
I didn’t even see how it got there!
"The ball is in! The ball is in!"
Outside the martial arts arena, the excited cheers of the disciples could be heard.
However, this was just the beginning, because the game continued, Su Xiaomo used the incarnation method in a hypnotic way, as if a man and a ball were one and shuttled freely across the court, leaving Li Shangtian and others standing there in despair.
Too fast!
So fast that you can’t even see the ball!
"brush!"
"brush!"
The ball followed Su Xiaomo and stopped in the goal again and again. Sun Mucheng always bent down to defend, and the expression on his face gradually collapsed!
2-0!
3-0!
4-0!
The score keeps growing!
After scoring ten goals in a row, Su Xiaomo stopped playing a one-man show and passed the ball high to Li Fei, who successfully countered offside. He just watched him rise into the air, and the subtitles of "Little Li Fei Kick" appeared on the screen again, and then 'boom'
Kick the ball towards the goal with a sound.
"Hoo ho ho!"
The little happy football carries the power of terror, and as it is dragged along by the stream of light, it seems to turn into an ancient dragon unsealed from hell.
"I'm going!"
The disciples who saw this scene opened their mouths one after another.
"ah!"
Sun Mucheng roared, gathered his defensive power with both hands, and grabbed the Happy Group that was spinning at extremely fast speeds. The energy exploded and seemed to turn into a motionless mountain!
[The national football team exits the live broadcast room]
"boom-----------"
At this moment, there was a sudden explosion at the goal, and the energy was mixed with dust, which could be described as covering the sky.
"..."
The expressions on the faces of the disciples standing outside the martial arts arena became wonderful.
This is not playing football, this is fighting!
"Hoo ho!"
The billowing dust gradually dissipated, and everything on the field was clearly visible. The goalkeeper disappeared and the goal disappeared.
Where are people? Where are people?
Everyone hurriedly searched and found Sun Mucheng half-kneeling on the ground not far from the gate, holding the Happy Football that was still spinning at high speed in his arms, his face gradually becoming ferocious.
The goal is right next to you and the people are inside!
In other words, although he successfully caught the happy football, the strong force still knocked it back more than ten feet and into the retreating goal!
"Too strong..."
Sun Mucheng's eyes flickered with admiration and said: "Senior brothers are so strong!"
"drop!"
The whistle blew, the score was 11-0.
The theme song of Slam Dunk was still playing throughout the whole process. Su Xiaomo and Li Fei passed by and raised their right hands to high-five. The words "Shadow and Jin" were even more dazzling, and the smiles on their faces seemed to pay tribute to the lost youth of the post-80s generation.