Chapter 157: The Golden Flying Ship

In the world where Guo Fang used to live, there was a very popular competitive sport called football, which was a round ball that was inflated. As the name suggests, it is a sport performed with the feet, and it has a similar meaning to Kemari in this era. It's just that football doesn't need to hang the basket high like Keju, and the goal frame for a goal is very wide, and basically a person can kick in a few kicks at will, but only if you can get past the opposing midfielder and the defender first, and then get past the goalkeeper who is at the end. A lot of the time, the only goals that can really be scored in the whole passionate game are usually one or two goals.

When he was a child, if it wasn't for his physical fitness, he might have chosen another career. Occasionally, in his spare time, Guo Fang would imitate those stars to kick two balls on the court, even if he went to another world. Of all the footballers, his favourite is Portugal international Cristiano Brown. Ronaldo.

The so-called free kick is a method of restarting the game in soccer when an opposing player commits a foul on the edge of the box. There are usually two types of free kicks: direct free kicks (where the kicker can shoot the ball directly into the foul team's goal to score) and indirect free kicks (where the kicker cannot score a direct shot and the ball must be kicked or touched by another player before entering the goal).

When the referee awards a free kick in front of the court, a foam spray is used to delineate the position of the ball, and then the free kick is delivered by touching the ball with your hand and kicking the ball after the referee's whistle starts. Free kicks are often taken at a considerable distance from the goal, and with tall walls often standing in front of the goal, free-kick takers are required to have a high level of footwork and kick the ball out of a trajectory with a falling arc.

After coming to this world, Guo Fang's physical condition is obviously much stronger than before, coupled with the blessing of strong internal strength, over time he has become a master with a strong level of free kicks. Even he himself often secretly sighs that at his current level, even in the Serie A league known as the mini-World Cup in the 90s, he is estimated to have his own world. It's a pity that there is no possibility of going back when he comes, and this football skill has become his use

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The best weapon to hurt people by surprise.

No one could have imagined that such a small stone would contain such a powerful force, and Cao Tian, who had been hit, suddenly sat down on the ground and gasped for breath, and the breaking of his sternum directly caused him difficulty in breathing.

Among Cao Tian, Dong Fei and Hong Cailin, the only person who can pose a threat to them is actually Cao Tian. Although the power of Hong Cailin's double shields should not be underestimated, there is still a distance between them and masters like Zhou Zheng and Zheng Hai who have already stepped into the late stage of the Qi Master realm, not to mention that the double shields are not in her hands now. In this case, if you want to get out of adversity, you can only rely on Cao Tian's mad flame. The power of this move was witnessed by many people present, even if the protective wall built by gathering the full strength of the elders of Tianyanmen was almost blown apart, Mu Li also raised the power of the Heavenly Fire Mixed Vitality to the peak before blocking it, Zheng Hai, who also had the critical point level of the qi master, naturally didn't dare to say that he could block this move unscathed. Guo Fang's sneak attack undoubtedly uprooted their last psychological baggage, and these three people were about to become a meal in the mouths of this group of hungry wolves.

"Lu You, what about them, why haven't the reinforcements come yet. Dong Fei hugged the sweaty Cao Tian, and looked at Zheng Hai and the others who were walking towards them step by step, and the panic in her heart also reached the extreme. Lu You had roughly estimated the number of people ambushed around the abandoned mansion in advance, and it was expected that there would be no more than fifty or sixty people, but this time there must be one or two hundred people to surround them, and for this conference, the Qingyun Sword Sect secretly sent most of the elites to sneak into Jinan at the beginning.

"Rest assured, our reinforcements have arrived. At the moment of great crisis, Hong Cailin held Dong Fei's trembling shoulders again, and the light that was about to pass away in her beautiful eyes bloomed again. The most reliable support had already arrived on the battlefield, but they realized it too late.

The sky, which was still clear, suddenly became obscured, and when everyone looked up, they couldn't help but be shocked, even a well-informed old Jianghu like Zheng Hai was almost shocked. It wasn't the clouds that blocked everyone's view, but the flocks of giant birds, which were not as tall and huge as the green-maned doves, but there were at least two or three of them each

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It's the size of a wild goose. Each bird wears a golden crown tied to its head, and there must be about fifty of them in total.

"It's the golden flying ship of Tianyanmen!"

I don't know which person below yelled at the sky, he didn't need to shout at all, a clear-eyed person could recognize it at a glance, this kind of magnificent scene except for the golden flying geese in Tianyan Gate, it is estimated that no one can do it.

Among all the leading gangs in Shandong, the number of Tianyanmen is the smallest of them, this sect can stand to this day, but it is naturally far from enough to rely on the strength of Qingyun alone, these giant flying birds are the real trump cards they are most worthy of relying on. And where these geese come from, only the heads of the past generations can really explain the reason. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the golden flying ship composed of a hundred golden geese is enough to be worth thousands of troops, and all the forces in the entire Shandong can only be deterred and retreat when they encounter this golden flying ship.

Many years ago, there were many overseas forces to attack and kill the Hundred Bird Villa, and the old owner at that time waved his hand, without one person and one armor, and in an instant, the flying ship wearing the golden crown killed the opponent's men and horses without leaving a piece of armor. The prestige of the Golden Fleet has thus remained permanently in the Shandong Martial Arts.

Each generation of the Golden Ship has a strongest navigator to guide them, and this time is no exception. In the center of the golden flying ship is the long-lost blue-maned snow dove, which is naturally carried by Lian Ying. It can also be said that Lian Ying is now the commander of this generation of the Golden Fleet.

"Hurry up, three!" dozens of male geese circled low in the same place, and their loud cries resounded throughout the hill. A long rope ladder was dropped from one of the geese closest to Hong Cailin's three people, which was clearly to rescue them.

"Don't leave the antidote, don't think about leaving today!"

This move undoubtedly completely annoyed Fei Yao of the Qingyun Sword Sect, and even his IQ had a temporary short circuit. Fei Yao immediately pulled out the sword on his waist and stabbed at the flying goose, but before he could get closer, the flying goose, who had already been ready to attack, then sprayed out the flame that had been in his throat for a long time towards the old man in front of him!

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