Chapter 1: Soul Crossing

Chapter 1: Soul Crossing

Earth, Yannan University, one of the football fields.

"Ah, my head hurts, what's going on?" Zhao Zhong suddenly found that the back of his head was very painful, as if his head was about to crack.

"Don't move, don't move, lie down first." A woman's voice sounded next to Zhao Zhong, and when Zhao Zhong was wondering who it was, he immediately felt that the surrounding sounds were noisy.

Zhao Zhong opened his eyes suddenly, looked around suspiciously, and found that in a large area in front of him, there were some strangely dressed people chasing around a circular object, and there were also many strangely dressed people around, and these people were cheering and cheering. But he was lying on the ground, and someone next to him was touching his head.

Zhao Zhong looked at the unfamiliar environment around him and was immediately stunned.

"Where is this? Is it the Proud Blue Continent? Or other continents? Zhao Zhong was puzzled in his heart, and suddenly, Zhao Zhong remembered something. By the way, am I not dead? ”

Zhao Zhong remembered that he accidentally found a thousand-year-old silver-blue grass in the silver pine forest of the Aolan Continent, and with this thousand-year-old silver-blue grass, his strength could be promoted from foundation building to cultivation. It's just unexpected, the senior brother who came with him actually made a black hand to himself, and took the thousand-year-old silver blue grass for himself.

Unexpectedly, the senior brother he admired actually killed himself for the sake of the thousand-year-old silver blue grass, regardless of the feelings of his peers.

If I had been a little wary of him at the time, maybe it wouldn't have been like this.

While Zhao Zhong was resentful, he also struggled to get up from the ground, but as soon as the person moved, the woman's voice just now sounded again, and at the same time, he was a little dissatisfied: "I told you not to move, the back of your head is injured, don't move casually." ”

"Hurt the back of your head?" Zhao Zhong was puzzled in his heart, remembering that he was pierced through the heart by a sword at that time, why did the back of his head hurt?

Zhao Zhong immediately put his hand to the back of his head, but before he could touch it, he was grabbed by a soft little hand and prevented Zhao Zhong from touching his head.

Zhao Zhong was furious and immediately shook off this little hand.

"Hey, why are you like this?" The woman who was thrown away by Zhao Zhong immediately expressed her dissatisfaction.

There were also a few people around who said to Zhao Zhong, who was struggling to get up:

"Zhao Zhong, don't move."

"yes, don't move, let the school doctor take a look at you."

“……”

When Zhao Zhong heard these people shouting his name, he immediately knew that these people knew him, but Zhao Zhong looked at the people around him who cared about him, and he didn't know them at all.

Zhao Zhong's head immediately messed up, and he didn't even care that the back of his head was still hurting.

"What's going on? Where the hell am I? And who are these people? ”

Zhao Zhong reached out and touched the back of his head, it hurt when he touched it, but there was no bleeding, obviously he was hit by something.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhao Zhong asked, in fact, he didn't ask anyone, but he didn't know what happened to him.

"Zhao Zhong, don't you remember? You just got hit in the back of the head with a soccer ball and you fainted. A twenty-year-old man answered Zhao Zhong's question next to him.

"Football?" Zhao Zhong couldn't understand what this thing was.

"yes, those bastards must have done it on purpose." Another girl next to her said with an angry face. "These people did this to Zhao Zhong on purpose."

"......" Zhao Zhong looked around, Zhao Zhong had never seen the clothes that everyone was wearing, and Zhao Zhong didn't know all the people.

"It seems that he is fine, just rest, but it is better to take a picture and see if there is a concussion or something." The woman who was thrown away by Zhao Zhong just now said suddenly. The woman's name is Shen Bing, she used to be a student in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Yannan University, and she is also a department flower, and she has worked in the school's hospital after graduation.

Today, Shen Bing was resting, and then he came to see the school football game, and it happened that Zhao Zhong was hit by the football and fainted, so Shen Bing immediately stepped forward to check. It's just that I couldn't imagine that the patient in front of me was so rude, how could he say that he was also his senior sister.

When the others heard Shen Bing's words, they knew that Zhao Zhong was fine, so they pulled Zhao Zhong to sit on the stone bench next to him.

Zhao Zhong was pulled by these people, and just wanted to resist, when there was a sudden bang in his head, as if countless memories came up.

Zhao Zhong was dragged to the stone bench and sat in a daze.

The moment Zhao Zhong sat down on the stone bench, he immediately understood why he was here.

He was indeed killed by his fellow senior brother, but he didn't know what the reason was, and his soul crossed over to this man with the same name and surname as himself.

This person with the same name and surname was hit in the back of the head by a football just now, and then died, so he was resurrected by his own soul occupation of this body.

There was a bang in my head just now, and some of the previous memories of this person with the same name and surname came out, and I received his memories. It's just that the memories received are not very complete, and many have been forgotten.

I actually came to a world realm called the earth, which is not the realm of cultivation, and there are no cultivators.

By the way, I am a cultivator, so is my cultivation still there?

Zhao Zhong immediately checked his body, and when he looked at it, he found that his cultivation was gone. Zhao Zhong was a little lost for a moment, but soon, Zhao Zhong immediately started to run his breath again according to the exercises.

Zhao Zhong's cultivation is the "Atmospheric Decision", as the name suggests, the means of attack and defense are all related to the air.

Zhao Zhong sat on the stone bench, ignoring the noisy surroundings and quietly starting his luck.

After a little week, Zhao Zhong's dantian had a slight beat, and Zhao Zhong knew that he could still cultivate. With joy in his heart, Zhao Zhong immediately continued to run, as long as he worked hard, he would definitely be able to return to his original cultivation.

Now he is just an ordinary person, and he can't even reach the level of Qi cultivation.

Zhao Zhong, who wanted to continue cultivating, heard someone next to him calling his name.

"Zhao Zhong, Zhao Zhong, you're fine, right?" A man in a football uniform, sweating all over his body, stood in front of Zhao Zhong and asked Zhao Zhong.

"It's fine." Zhao Zhong knew that this person was Zhang Han, the squad leader of his class, and Zhao Zhong found that the first half of the football game had ended, and it was halftime now.

Zhao Zhong looked at the score, the Chinese language is better than international trade, 1:10......

The owner of Zhao Zhong's body, that is, the original Zhao Zhong, is a sophomore at Yannan University, majoring in Chinese language. Recently, Yannan University held a school sports meeting, so Zhang Han, as the class leader, organized people to participate in the competition.

Originally, there was nothing to do with Zhao Zhong, but there were two team members in the class who were unable to participate in the competition because they had diarrhea because of eating barbecue, so Zhao Zhong, who was quite tall and a little strong, was allowed to participate in the competition.

The original Zhao Zhong had never played football at all, how could he dare to participate, but at the strong request of the squad leader, he only said that he wanted Zhao Zhong to stand there as a defender and block people, so Zhao Zhong participated.

It's just that what Zhao Zhong didn't expect was that in the first half of the game, Zhao Zhong was kicked by a player from the opponent in the chaotic situation of his own penalty area, and then the football hit the back of Zhao Zhong's head, and Zhao Zhong fainted on the spot.

The most annoying thing is that the football bounced off the back of Zhao Zhong's head and entered the goal, so Zhao Zhong's side lost another goal.

……

The other classmates who played in the game also came over to look at Zhao Zhong with concern, and now Zhao Zhong can know these people because he has the memory of the original Zhao Zhong.

"Can you still play in the second half?" Zhang Han, the squad leader, asked Zhao Zhong, because there are not many people in the Chinese language department who can play football, and now Zhao Zhong is injured and is out of the field, so there is one less person on the field than the other party.

"Squad leader, Zhao Zhong hurt his head, and you actually let him play." When Xiao Chenling, the deputy class leader, heard Zhang Han's words, she was immediately a little dissatisfied, and the other students around her were also a little unbearable to see Zhao Zhong play.

"But now we're one less person than the other side, so we're going to lose badly." Zhang Han looked at Xiao Chenling and said.

"Aren't there any boys in our class? Can't you just find someone else? Xiao Chenling immediately retorted. And now that the score is like this, what can Zhao Zhong do when he plays, besides, people are still injured, what if there is a more serious injury? Are you responsible? ”

"Uh......" Zhang Han was speechless by Xiao Chenling, so he had to look at those classmates who had not played, and wanted to find someone who could replace Zhao Zhong among these classmates.

But it's not that simple, these people have basically never even touched a football, let alone let them play. Moreover, these people saw that such a strong person as Zhao Zhong was stunned by football, who would dare to put their bodies on the football field and be destroyed?

"Li Ming, you play instead of Zhao Zhong." Zhang Han took a look at it and found that Li Ming was the most suitable.

"Ah, I remember, just now my mother called me to help her buy something, and I withdrew first." Li Ming said and quickly walked into the crowd and disappeared.

"I go to and from the toilet."

"Me too."

"I forgot my phone in the dorm."

“……”

The dozen or so boys who did not participate in the competition were all gone. Whoever stays here is a fool, it's 1:4 anyway, it's still the first half, and there's still the second half, I don't know what Lu Dao will lose, it doesn't matter if I watch it or not.

In fact, there have been some people who have seen their class lose so many goals and take the first step.

Zhang Han, the squad leader, saw that only some female classmates and boys from the last game were left here, and those people actually left like this, Zhang Han's face suddenly darkened.

In fact, these female classmates, if it weren't for the deputy squad leader Xiao Chenling, I'm afraid they would have left a long time ago.

"Is it just a matter of kicking a football into the opponent's goal to score a point?" At this time, Zhao Zhong, who was sitting on the stone bench, looked at the football field in front of him and suddenly asked.

"......" Zhao Zhong's question stunned all the students who stayed behind, because everyone thought that Zhao Zhong's question was just a nonsense, and they all thought, did Zhao Zhong become a fool after being hit by football?

"Yes, if you score a goal, you will get a point, the question is whether you can kick it, aha......" No one on the Chinese side answered Zhao Zhong's words, but someone else helped answer.

I saw a person from the international trade side coming over, the squad leader of the first class of the Department of International Trade, that is, the captain of the international trade team, and the captain of the school football team, Zhang Huaming.

The goal that Zhao Zhong was kicked to death by the football was also kicked by him.

At this time, Zhang Huaming looked at Zhao Zhong with a sneer, and then continued: "Do you want to play for revenge, Ha Luha, be careful that the football flies again, and then you will lie on the bed, Ha Luha, Ha Luha......"

Zhang Huaming smiled and returned to their team.