Forty-ninth Goal
This disciple competition ended with Xin Ling's defeat to Zhao Zheng, and the curtain came to a successful end. Kim Tae stood up to speak, encouraging the two young men and promising them a corresponding reward.
At the end of the disciple competition, at noon, the Taishan faction held a grand dinner, and the number of participants was about 300 people. For those who were not able to attend, they were able to enjoy a much more hearty meal at noon than usual, which was a great joy for everyone.
In the afternoon, it's time for the second major event of the mid-year event, the Keju Competition. The fun and viewing of this kind of competition is even slightly higher than that of the disciples, and there are more people paying attention. The venue of the Keju competition is the same as that of the disciple Dabi, and the ring is only three zhang away from the Ju City. When it comes to the solidity of Jucheng, it is even more than the ring.
At this time, Jucheng had already been repainted, and red and blue flags of different colors were planted on the east and west sides, with the words "Eastern Army" written on the red flag and the word "Western Army" written on the blue flag. As for the merry eyes used in the competition, they have already been set up, using the strongest materials to avoid being crushed by huge forces.
The head of Jintai gave an order and announced the entry of the team, and there were four teams participating in the competition, all of which were organized by the people in the door, and the team names were the Fire Dragon Team, the Spirit Fox Team, the Cangsong Team and the Blade Team. The teams participating in the first game are the Fire Dragon Team and the Blade Team, and the participating teams in the next game are the Spirit Fox Team and the Cangsong Team. Each of the two matches will determine the winner of one team, and then the final winner will be determined.
"Old and young masters, work hard, this game must be won or lost, we must win!" Che slapped his big thick hand twice. Encouragement to the people on his team.
Zhao Zheng and a total of sixteen team members were shocked. They have expressed their determination. Especially Zhao Zheng himself, he showed Ling Ran's gaze that he was determined to win. This Keju competition is not so simple for him, and with the agreement with Xia Bafeng, he must win today.
Not far away, the members of the Blades said the same thing and cast hostile glances at them. Although everyone is in the same family, in this kind of competition. There is still a bit of sabre-rattling.
Zhao Zheng tightened his belt, rolled up his sleeves, and was ready to play. He was now wearing the uniform of the Dragons' ball head, all bright red, and he walked around like a raging flame.
At this moment, a malicious voice reached Zhao Zheng's ears: "Don't forget our bet, if you lose, you have to kowtow respectfully three times in front of Wang Meng's grave." ”
Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and followed the prestige, in the rest seat not far away. Xia Bafeng led the members of the Spirit Fox Team to sit there, and Xia Bafeng, who was the leader, looked at him coldly. The words just now were obviously said by this person using the method of sound transmission.
"I won't forget, and neither will you." Zhao Zheng replied lightly, and then led the crowd into the gate of Jucheng and entered the spacious rectangular space. The ground is soft and flat land, and it is very comfortable to step on it, and in the middle of the Chu River Han Boundary, there is a brand new bow ball. There was also a referee standing by the wall, holding a bell in his hand to announce the start of the match. The position they were assigned today was the Western Formation, and the group formed a row and walked into the Western Formation.
As soon as they saw the two teams of people enter Jucheng, the crowd of onlookers around them immediately broke out into cheers.
"East and West Arrays!" The referee raised his hand and shouted, allowing the game to enter the first part.
The formation is also a good formation, and the formation has a great impact on the outcome of the Keju game, and this effect is especially prominent when the two teams are evenly matched.
In order to conform to the name of the team and achieve the purpose of balancing offense and defense, the Fire Dragon Team set up a "Dragon Dance Formation", and the whole team formed a zigzag line and entrenched in the entire western formation. This formation can be roundabout to kill, retreat can be sideways defense, and the ability of both aspects is very average.
The opposite Blades team set up a "wild goose wing formation", which is the same formation as the queue when the wild geese fly south, with three people staying at the front in the middle and others spreading out from the wings, which belongs to a typical offensive formation. Once this formation is broken through from the front, it is difficult to form a defense.
The people of both teams were firmly on their own formations, looking ahead, one by one like sharp arrows on the string, ready to attack.
Zhao Zheng is the head of the ball, located in the position of the dragon head of the dragon dance array, and is the closest to the bow ball on the Chu River Han realm, only a zhang away, and he can step over it in one step. He also looked ahead like everyone else, his five senses had already been opened, and he had strengthened it to the maximum with his internal force, taking in all the wind and grass around him. His gaze was divergent, staring not only at the motionless ball, but also at several of the Blades' balls. I don't know when the blood on that body became hot.
Seeing that both teams were in formation, the referee held the bell high and waved it vigorously, and the crisp bell suddenly resounded throughout the audience.
At the moment when the bell rang for the first time, the heads of both teams moved at the same time, and the speed was almost the same. Judging from this reaction and speed, these people are all cultivators of the Sixth Heaven, and their strength is not equal. It is precisely because of this kind of confidence in strength that the Blades will put on a goose wing formation that will attack with all their might.
In just an instant, Zhao Zheng and the other party's ball head rushed to Ju Qiu, in comparison, Zhao Zheng was going to be faster, after all, his Nine Veins and Six Yuan Sutra and Luo Yanbu were not cultivated in vain, and there were few martial artists of the same realm who could surpass him in speed.
After so many days of hard training, Zhao Zheng is no longer the stunned young man he was at the beginning, his kicking skills have risen by leaps and bounds, and he understands the importance of cooperation. Stepping on the ball with one foot, he did not blindly take the ball to attack, but with a slash of his heel, he passed the ball to the ball behind him.
Several people from the Blade Team just wanted to make a move with Zhao Zheng, but when they saw that the bow ball had been worn away, they had to restrain their moves one after another. Only one person's move had already been used, and he could no longer take it back, and swept towards Zhao Zheng's calf with a powerful sweeping leg. Zhao Zheng hurriedly took off, lit up a big peng wings, and flashed this kick. A large amount of dirt was lifted by this foot and scattered in all directions.
Zhao Zheng was in mid-air, exerting his strength for the second time, and his whole body made a crisp sound caused by the internal force storming, and his posture rose again, maintaining the posture of Dapeng spreading his wings, swept over the heads of several members of the Blade Team, and jumped into the range of the eastern formation. The defense of the Goose Wing Formation was empty, and behind the two wings was a large open space, which was not guarded at all, and only one blocked the site in front of the Merry Flow. Zhao Zheng jumped here, as if he was in a no-man's land, rushed forward, and turned back to pay attention to the situation in the western formation.
The people of the Fire Dragon Team did not disappoint Zhao Zheng, who had entered the enemy formation, and several people skillfully cooperated, passing the ball left and right, and never let the ball fall into the hands of the Blade team. I don't know how many times it was passed, and suddenly a person seized the opportunity to kick the ball and shoot the ball out of the defense line of the Blade Team's Crane Wing Formation, and into the eastern formation.
Zhao Zheng was overjoyed, ran towards the place where the ball must go, and rose up at the best time, and when he jumped, the ball had already flown in front of him, and the timing was just right. He took advantage of the situation to make a roundabout kick, and slammed it on the ball of the ball, which borrowed force twice in mid-air, and the speed suddenly increased, and changed the flight trajectory, flying towards the blocker who was responsible for blocking the ball! This is not Zhao Zheng's kick, but deliberate, that is, to use the ball to block the opponent's net for so much.
The game of juju can not be released from the inside, the net can only stretch out his hands to catch the ball, with both hands to grab the ball on both sides, but the power of this kick exceeded his expectations, and he failed to catch it completely, the ball crossed his hands, and then hit him on the chest. The man snorted, was shocked a few steps backwards, and only stopped when he hit the iron rod of Merry Eye.
The ball bounced off under the force of this collision and flew into the air, and a sturdy figure dodged to the side, caught the ball with his foot, and kicked it out. Ju shot at the Eye of the Wind a second time, this time not aiming at the blocker, but at the empty ring.
The net-blocking player was still aching in his chest at this time, and he had suffered a lot of internal injuries, and when he jumped up, the ball had already passed through the ring, and he didn't even touch the edge, it was a hollow ball with a full head!
The person who scored the goal with a volley was naturally Zhao Zheng, he fell to the ground heroically, shook his right foot that had just scored a point, and there was still a faint pain on the surface of that foot. But this pain is worth it.
Hearing a bang, the crowd of onlookers erupted in waves of cheers, and everyone's emotions rose because of this goal.
Since the start of the game, only half a pillar of incense has passed, and in such a short period of time, the Fire Dragon team has taken the lead, won one point, and won so beautifully. It's no wonder that the onlookers cheered. Among the onlookers, only about one-fifth of them could fully see what had just happened, and many more only saw a fiery red figure flash twice in mid-air, and then the ball pierced through the Merry Eye. This lightning-fast body gave them more shock.
Zhao Zheng listened to the deafening cheers, pulled up his somewhat loosened sleeves, and walked back to the west with a smile. When the members of the Fire Dragon Team saw him, they all greeted him with smiles and gave him a thumbs up. After winning this first goal, the morale of the whole team was greatly boosted, and everyone was in high spirits, as if victory had become a bag.
On the other hand, the people of the Blade Team don't look so good.
The referee walked to the east formation, picked up the bow ball with a faint trace of burning sensation, put it back on the Chu River Han Realm, and then retreated to its original position and rang the bell for the second time. (To be continued......)