boyutpedia Chapter 213 Light As A Swallow
Chapter 213 Light As A Swallow
Chapter 213
As light as a swallow, one step after another, stepping on the void, sweeping up to the sky!
He volleyed, kicked the fuchsia deftly, and passed the ball to the third senior brother.
Tie Ban Yaoqiao stood up, and the moment he opened his eyes, the prehistoric power erupted in the body of the third senior brother, and his arms suddenly spread, shaking his Shaolin team uniform to pieces!
The ball from the Sixth Junior Brother's upside-down golden bell directly caused the Third Senior Brother to use the strength of his waist and abdomen to firmly absorb the ball and Ding died on him.
Even in the face of enemies coming from all directions, there is no sign of continued fear.
The punches and kicks of the gangsters of the Tofu team are like nothing to the third senior brother.
The lowered horse stance did not waver for a moment because of this impact.
The blow to the head also made the three senior brothers all bounce back. What is the golden bell cover, this is called!
In the end, the tofu team was so angry that they just picked up the wrench and hit hard.
After the sound of gold and iron clashing, the third senior brother was unscathed, but the wrench in the gangster's hand was bent by most of it.
It's not the third senior brother's style to just be beaten and not fight back.
The pneumothorax takes a long breath, and then exhales it all, giving the abdominal muscles the power to contract violently. When the tension reaches the maximum, the football sandwiched between the abdomen instantly turns into a cannonball!
Throwing the bully in front of him into the sky, more than three meters above the ground.
Then, the football bounced back 100 and came to the goal, and was easily caught by the fourth brother who landed.
"Is there anyone else?"
"Gone!"
Give the big brother a few leaders to clean up, and call the team members to assemble.
The sudden explosion of the Shaolin team can't be dealt with directly, you guys are so fierce, why are you here to kick the ball!
Isn't this bullying honest people?
Now that the hands are all gone, and the hand-to-hand combat is for the elder brother and others, they will be beaten with sandbags on the spot.
So I picked a fourth child who looked easy to bully. It doesn't matter if the weapon is gone, anyway, the opposite is the goalkeeper, just smash it with something.
"Take off your shoes and smash him to death!"
Seven or eight people took off their shoes together, because there was no special drill, so the shoes kicked in a mess without any accuracy.
Adhering to the goalkeeper's duty, not to mention football, it is impossible for the fourth brother to let a fly fly into the goal.
The ghost shadow grabbing hand was used, and the fourth senior brother's figure swayed in seven or eight afterimages. In an instant, the ball and the shoes were rubbed together into a big circle.
"I hit~ah!"
Hit the ball hard with a punch.
The picture finally came to Zhou Xing, he (ajbg) who was still the same at that time, swayed his legs several times in a row, spun his body in the air, and poured all the strength of his body rotation into his legs
At the moment of kicking the football, the huge force squeezed inside and outside caused the few shoes surrounding the football to shake off their original trajectory.
Scattered sneakers hit the tofu team's punks one after another. As for the last ball, after breaking through the blockade, it knocked the goal's metal sidebar into a deep dent.
When the leader of the tofu team ran away with his head in his arms, seeing Zhou Xing's ball, Sanhun was so frightened that he rose to the sky on the spot, and almost collapsed to the ground.
"Alas!"
And Zhou Xing, who was behind him, slammed his head on the ground in distress, and complained:
"I don't even enter this! Is there any reason for it!"
The leader, who was stunned for a while, finally came back to his senses at this moment and began to struggle.
"Help! Kill!"
Yelling and holding his head, he ran away again.
The tofu team is nothing but floating clouds. After Zhou Xing and his brothers return to their skills, those gangsters are only worthy of being human-shaped sandbags for their brothers and sisters.
"It's all thanks to you that we can have the opportunity to show our kung fu!"
The five people stood in a row and walked behind Zhou Xing. He felt that he didn't worry about why he didn't enter. He turned around and congratulated his brothers:
"Welcome back, brothers and sisters!"
"Thank you!"
The six people knelt down and bowed to each other, expressing the joy in their hearts.
It was Ming Feng after seeing his brother Zhou Xing so vigorously.
Now my mind is full of money, and I don't care when it is, so I force my way in:
"You are welcome, I want to thank you all!"
As he spoke, he also knelt down together.
"I'm going to get rich this time, thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"
Xie Yi kowtowed, showing Zhou Xing and the others dumbfounded.
Every once in a while, the Shanxi Tofu team also joined in.
For nothing else, I just hope that the Shaolin team can accept them. They were convinced by Zhou Xing and others.
Meeting the Shaolin team was their setback, but it was also a chance.
But anyone who is not blind can see the potential of the Shaolin team. As long as he is not a fool, no one is willing to let go of this opportunity to soar into the sky.
It was a friendly match, from bloody fighting to kung fu football, and the final result turned out to be a grand ceremony for worshiping heaven.
A group of people knelt down on the entire football field scatteredly, and the scene was a bit spectacular for a while.
Ghost team special training ground.
Qiangxiong wore sunglasses and a white suit, sitting on a chair by the shore of the deep-water swimming pool. Behind him stood a bodyguard, one of whom was holding an umbrella.
At the bottom of the swimming pool, a bunch of unidentified high-tech instruments were placed. Two unscrupulous guys stood beside the instruments and recorded the data.
Not far from the underwater training ground, the players of the Devils with oxygen cylinders on their backs stared at their feet, and the iron ball made of metal was silently in a daze.
Because of the special training ground, regular footballs cannot be placed underwater, so there is this special ball.
On the side, the two people dressed in the same clothes as him are also the players who came to train today.
It's just that it's not their turn yet, and they are currently on standby.
The recorder gave instructions, trained the players in the underwater training ground, and started to act.
Facing the football made of metal, he still kept going forward. The heavy pressure of the bottom and the addition of the metal football could not stop his progress.
The moment the ball was kicked, a five-meter-high water column exploded on the surface of the swimming pool, and the water splashed all over the sky, falling in all directions.
The umbrella that Qiangxiong's bodyguard had in his hand before was prepared for this time.
The silver-white umbrella opened to block all the splashing water, and then the bodyguard closed the umbrella.
Even though he was drenched like a drenched rat, he didn't say a single extra word.
What is called professional, this is called professional.
Qiangxiong was very satisfied with the training results of the devil team, and answered the phone with a smile.
It's just that after hearing the employee mentioned, Qiangxiong smiled and disappeared without a trace.
"What, who are you talking about?"
"Cripple?"
Once again, when he didn't want to see him, he was mentioned.
Super Bowl registration hall.
Ming Feng questioned the staff in the lobby:
"No? Why not! Little sister, when I played football, you were not born yet!"
With a bit of an old-fashioned attitude, Mingfeng preached to the staff in front of him. .