Chapter 654

"Cloud shadow holds the ball."

Yu Fan catches the ball thrown by his disciples and turns to look at Qin Shu and other humanitarians, "two points, we can't lose any more points."

Guo Bin bit his teeth and said, "they are too strong."

Yu Fan frowned with displeasure, "don't raise the morale of others. They are strong and we are not weak."

When people heard the words, they were all in a hurry to fight.

Yu Fan said it's true that they are strong, and they are not weak. There is no reason that they have been oppressed and beaten by them all the time. Before they fought with Xiang Liyang, they still won.

Seeing that everyone had recovered their confidence, Yu Fan was relieved at last.

"You're going to stare at one, and don't worry about the guy at the back. We are going to score this time anyway After the explanation, Yu Fan rushed to the opposite side with the ball.

Qin Shu and others immediately followed him. According to Yu Fan's plan, one man held one.

In addition to Yu Fengling, Murong Xunzi and Xueqing inkstone are all being watched.

Yu fan runs straight to the goal with a small ball. Murong Xun wants to stop the ball, but Qin Shu around him keeps a close eye on it. As long as he moves every step, he will immediately move a step and prevent it from leaking.

Xueqing inkstone and Bai Yihan, and Murong Ling are also there. They are so closely watched that they can't even turn away.

For a moment, the four can only watch Yu Fan break into the goal like no one else.

Yu Fan suffered several losses, this time he did not pay attention to the goal, until he really aimed at the goal, he finally waved to take a bow. "Pa" once, the ball flies up in an instant.

Yu Fengling immediately gets nervous. He stares at the ball, and the words that Mo Beichen says to him suddenly come out again.

At this moment, there is only one sentence in his mind, that is, he will keep the ball no matter what.

The ball flew high towards the goal. In an instant, everyone's heart was lifted up.

Yu Wenbai in the crowd was even more nervous and sweating.

Uncle, it's time to prove yourself. You must keep the ball.

Seeing the ball getting closer and closer to him, Yu Fengling finally moved. He suddenly waved his club and used all his strength to hit and fly the small ball.

The small rattan ball wrapped in cow leather seemed to have taken fire, and it flew out towards the front.

Looking at the ball flying like a rocket in front of him, Yu Fan was shocked by the speed and strength of the ball. Until the ball passed his cheek, he finally regained his mind and turned to look at the ball which continued to go away.

It's not just Yu fan. Everyone in the room is staring at the ball.

Finally, the ball in the eyes of the audience flew on the opposite goal frame board, but it still did not stop.

All they heard was a loud bang. The thick board was punched through, and the ball flew out of the court through the board and disappeared.

All of a sudden, everyone was dumbfounded, and the whole scene was silent, and the silence was terrible.

Even Yu Wenbai, who was used to Yu Fengling's strength, was completely stunned.

Uncle is really terrible, especially when he is really serious. No force can stop him.

"I'm sorry, I tried too hard." Looking at the small ball flying out of the court, Yu Fengling frowned ruefully. After all, he still couldn't master his strength.

The sudden chagrin voice made all the people on the scene wake up like a dream.

God, what did they just see?

Bai Li looks at Yu Fengling and suddenly feels very proud.

Such an excellent person is her disciple. Her vision is really good.

Unable to help it, Bai Li clapped for him.

Seeing Bai Li clapping for him, Yu Fengling's handsome face turned red.

At this moment, he felt that nothing was important. It was not important to stay up late to practice and to be ridiculed. What was important was her smile and her proud eyes.

Hearing the crisp applause, the people around immediately came to their senses and followed the applause.

As the tide of warm applause resounded throughout the field, everyone was excited, was crazy, because they have never seen anyone can hit the ball so far.

Don't mention these onlookers. Even Yu Fan and Qin Shu were shocked.

Even someone can run the ball through the whole racecourse. You know, the whole Racecourse is 200 meters. With their strength, let alone the whole court, I'm afraid they can't even do it in the half court. Now he can not only run the ball through the whole court, but also can't play it. How strong is that power.

Yu Fan thought about it, but they didn't feel lucky. Fortunately, he was a layman. If he was accurate enough, he could win them in this competition alone. It was terrible to think about it.

Murong Xunzi and Xueqing inkstone are all staring at Yu Fengling.

I know that he is strong, but I don't know that he is so strong.

Murong Xun now more and more feel that the original game, he was deliberately let him.

Mo Beichen is also rare to hook up the lip angle.He's a genius indeed. He has great power that no one else can have.

It took a long time for the elders in the viewing area to return to their senses.

"The boy was born with divine power." The old butcher looked at Yu Fengling excitedly.

This kid a ball, but let their Feng Shen grow a lot of face.

Bu Yangzi is also proud to hook the lip corner.

That kid has grown up a lot, not to be disappointed.

"Is he born with divine power?" Zhong Changlao looks surprised.

Elder Tu nodded with a smile, "yes, this boy is very strong and can easily swing a hammer of several hundred jin."

Elder Zhong was even more shocked. He could easily swing a hammer of several hundred jin. It was really a natural power.

Elder Zhong fixed his eyes on Yu Fengling in the arena. Seeing that he was not only young and powerful, but also had reached the purple spirit realm, his interest became stronger.

"I don't know if this little disciple is a disciple." Elder Zhong asked tentatively.

All the people present are human beings. Why don't you understand the old meaning of zhong chang.

The old butcher "ha ha" laughed, "you are late, he has already worshipped under the old Bu tou door."

Old Zhong was disappointed in a moment. He looked at Bu Yangzi apologetically and said, "I was reckless. Please don't blame elder martial brother bu."

Bu Yangzi was in a good mood and waved generously, "no harm."

Elder Zhong was somewhat embarrassed and said with a smile: "elder martial brother Bu is really wise. This two disciples are so powerful."

Ling Changlao also looked at Bu Yangzi with the same feeling.

They met two of his disciples before. They were both gifted and talented. Now this one is not bad at all. I have to say that he has a good eye for accepting disciples.

Seeing a misunderstanding between them, bu Yangzi did not explain it. Instead, the old butcher said with a smile: "you want to go wrong. I said that he worshipped Lao Bu tou, not that he took Lao Bu tou as his teacher."

They both frowned and looked at old TU with a puzzled face.

What does that mean? What's the difference between these two sentences?

Tu elder laughed and explained: "it was the white girl who accepted him as a disciple, so he also worshipped under the old boss."

Both of them widened their eyes in disbelief.

They didn't hear me wrong. The girl didn't look as old as the boy, so she accepted him as a disciple.

"Sure enough, there must be his master and his apprentice. My nephew Bai has the same good vision as elder martial brother bu."

Elder Zhong and elder Ling both felt that their college was more and more far away from Fengshen.

Listening to the flattery of the two, bu Yangzi's lips were raised unconsciously.

Or that girl is far sighted, otherwise such a good seedling will be robbed.

For bu Yangzi, Yu Fengling is more than his grandson. His disciple is a shopkeeper who shakes his hands. Naturally, he has to worry about her more. Most of Yu Fengling's accomplishments were taught by him, that is to say, his disciples.

Because Yu Fengling just hit the ball out of the boundary, so still by the cloud shadow side of the ball.

Yu fan set out to reorganize and set out again. They did not rearrange their tactics because they felt that Yu Fengling, the door god, was only there, and any tactics were useless.

As before, Qin Shu and Yu Fan took the ball to the goal again.

This time, Yu Fan deliberately deviated from Yu Fengling and gave Yu Fengling no chance to prepare.

However, no matter what kind of struggle Yu fan made, it was useless, because Yu Fengling had subconsciously raised his own bow when he was swinging.

"Pa" to a sound, the ball without suspense again was hit to fly out.

Even if yu Fengling controlled his strength, the ball still flew out like a sharp arrow.

Everyone looked at the ball in surprise. Everyone seemed to be watching how far it could fly this time.

In the expectation of the public, the small ball did not live up to the expectations of the public, and then put the frame board through a hole, and then stuck on the board.

"Elder martial brother Yu is mighty!"

Another burst of fanatical applause rang out, and the disciples were more excited than when Murong Xun scored.

Looking at the ball stuck on the board, Yu Fengling's face turned red unconsciously, "I'm sorry."

He's already in control, but he's not.

Xueqing inkstone lifted up the corner of his lip and patted him on the shoulder and said, "it's OK. You play very well. You just have to cut off the ball and give us the rest."

Murong Ling also said with a smile, "yes, as long as you defend well, we'll do the rest."

Fortunately, he didn't shoot the ball correctly, or else there would be nothing wrong with them.

Yu Fengling immediately nodded seriously.

His job is to defend. He always remembers it.

Yu Fan looked at the small ball stuck in the frame, then turned to look at Yu Fengling, whose eyes were firm. A deep sense of powerlessness immediately surrounded him.With the goalkeeper in, is it necessary for them to play this game?

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