The current Zhulong Dulin looks arrogant and majestic.

For him, this game is a must-win!

Zhulong Dulin even glared at the opponent with a provocative look, as if telling him that I will definitely win this game!

After seeing this, the captain of the right army became furious, as if he had been humiliated like never before.

Grandma, I have never seen such a dragging person. The game has not started yet, and it is not certain who will win! Who are you showing this proud expression to? Just wait, I will beat you to tears right now!

"Damn boy! You are so arrogant! Believe it or not, I will give you to you right now..."

The captain of the right army was so jealous that he clenched his fists tightly.

He had seen people who played the harp, but never one who played the harp like this.

Because he was too angry, the friendly captain's entire face became very hideous and terrifying, and even the veins on his forehead began to pop out.

He showed eight big teeth and had deep bags under his eyes, like a grinning monkey, eager to give the opponent a crazy scratch so as to leave some traces.

He had never been subjected to such humiliation before. This was the first time he encountered such a provocation.

Therefore, he was very annoyed and disgusted! It was as if he looked down on someone.

"If you can win the fight, come here and give it a try!"

Zhulong Dulin was not afraid of danger, and did not take his opponent to heart at all. He only regarded the opponent as nothing, and showed a disapproving look. At most, it would go in with one ear and go out with the other. Some of them just waved their hands helplessly.

Zhulong Dulin thinks that the more embarrassed and annoyed he is, the more he will show off to him so that he can slap him in the face!

It would be better to see the opponent kneeling on the ground and admitting defeat. It would be even better if he was beaten and cried. It would also teach him how to behave. Not to mention how interesting it would be, I feel very excited just thinking about it.

The person in front of him had great morale, as if the God of Death had been reincarnated. He suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with endless killing intent.

His hair was raised, his headband was fluttering, and his clothes were lifted up by his strong momentum, making him look confident.

At that moment, Zhulong Dulin's momentum rose like a tide.

The corners of his lips were raised, he had a different kind of confidence, and his aura was completely different, as if he was looking down at all living beings from a high mountain. It seemed that everything except him had become small, or even turned into nothingness...

"What a strong deterrent!"

This was their first impression when they saw him.

Even a Cuju master would be afraid after seeing this kind of look, let alone the twelve friendly people.

The fierce eyes, the confident expression, the curve of the lips, and the arrogant expression, this is a standard action of a peerless master, although it has not officially started yet, it can be felt.

Also, the movements of Zhulong Dulin seem to be no different from usual. He spreads his legs, but his palms show a "grasping" movement. The unconventional operation is the most puzzling, but this is not

Let them completely relax their vigilance.

"What a murderous spirit!"

This kind of murderous intent even surprised Xia Fan, who was the vice-captain of this competition. He felt so strong!

This kind of murderous intention is not a kind of demonic power, but the determination to defeat the opponent again!

The people in the Right Army were not stupid either. They could tell the identity of Zhulong Dulin at a glance. Isn't this the same Xuanyuan Zhicheng who defeated Li Chanong and became the number one swordsman of the new generation?

The more they thought about it, the more ridiculous they found it. The best swordsman in the world actually changed to play ball? Interesting, really interesting, he is just a guy playing swordsman! No wonder he has murderous intentions. It is normal to say that he must also play Cuju.

Not so good.

And how long has he been playing? Is he as good as him who has been playing cuqi since he was a child?

"Hey! Boy, can you kick the ball? You haven't been practicing for long, right? Hahaha! I'm afraid you're still breastfeeding in your mother's arms, hahaha!"

All the members of the Right Army couldn't help but laugh when they heard what the captain said. They thought that what the captain said was so right. This new way of provoking the opponent was very interesting, and it also paid back all the humiliation to themselves.

Not to mention Zhulong Dulin, who is a dragon, even Xia Fan and Ouyang Furui couldn't stand it after hearing this.

The Dragon Clan is a creature with a proud nature, so how can it tolerate such humiliation?

If the cuqiu hadn't been held in his own hands, Zhulong Dulin would have crushed it long ago, right?

Zhulong Dulin burst out with an earth-shattering answer without any hesitation. The moment he spoke, everyone, including his opponents, held their breath.

After hearing this, they even thought that he was not awake yet, yet he dared to say such big words:

"If I were breastfeeding in your mother's arms, you would still be an unformed embryo!"

Hearing this, the whole place fell into an uproar, as if they had seen a lively performance. They were all in disbelief. Their faces were filled with clear astonishment, and they began to talk in various directions, pulling themselves.

People around you tell your own opinions.

Oh my God, does he know what he is talking about? The captain of the right army in front of him has been playing Cuju for more than ten years! How can he beat him? Unless the blind cat encounters a dead mouse!

Not to mention the expression on the captain of the right army, give him a knife and he can kill right now!

He was humiliated again, how could he not be angry? He wanted to knead the other person into dough and give him a good repair!

His eyebrows were twitching in anger, his body was shaking with anger, he looked coldly at the guy who was talking arrogantly, pointed his finger at the other person's nose, and said angrily: "Very good! You have successfully angered me!"

"Boom!"

I only heard the sound of trumpets and drums, my ears were like erect antennas, and an electric wave flashed in my mind, the battle had begun!

The eyes of both sides were like eagles, scanning the past, staring at the guy who was about to take action as if staring at a dead man.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ouyang Furui, because he was the key to the performance, and he could only pass the ball to Xia Fan if he served first.

The game had just started and there was no action. The whole audience was in an uproar. Everyone was cheering for the team they supported and believed that the team they supported could win.

"Come on! Come on Zuo Jun!"

"Come on, right army!"

"Come on everyone!"

Listening to the people in the audience cheering and cheering, and the lively applause and cheers, the whole game became very interesting, as lively as a singer's concert.

Ouyang Furui was not nervous because of this. He just regarded it as a game and he had already started to perform.

At that moment, the ball fell from the sky. Ouyang Furui quickly caught it with the inner ligament of his foot (the instep). He first started to bump the ball, flexibly threw the ball into the air, and then kicked it up with his toes.

When the ball fell completely, he used the top of his head to catch it. After hitting it, the ball fell on his shoulder again.

He successfully controlled the ball with his shoulder, bounced it twice and successfully dropped the ball to the ground.

He locked his eyes on another member and controlled a certain amount of force to avoid hurting his teammates, so he relaxed a lot. After opening his right leg, he suddenly hit the ball with his knee and knocked it away.

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No matter how ruthless this force is, the force of the strong wind passing through it is absolute.

The student who caught the ball started passing the ball in a performance-like manner. He flexibly used his body, danced, and used his shoulders, chest, abdomen, calves, elbows, etc. to catch the ball.

It's as easy as dancing ballet. After he has complete control, he kicks away and passes it to another person.

Everyone started to throw the ball at each other. Although everyone's serving method was a little different, and their performance movements were also inconsistent. Soon, the ball had passed through the hands of ten people, and now...it was Xia Fan's turn.

The kickball was not very fast. Xia Fan just stepped forward and caught the ball with his shoulder. The kickball successfully landed on Xia Fan's left shoulder. Because the ball was round, it was easy to roll down. The unbalanced kickball landed on Xia Fan's shoulder.

Rolling around.

Xia Fan shook his left shoulder, and the ball fell from mid-air. Using his knees as the center of gravity, he successfully let the ball fall on his thigh. After he successfully stabilized it, Xia Fan gave it a gentle push and swept it past.

Seeing that the ball was about to hit the ground, Xia Fan raised his raised leg, successfully caught the ball with the instep of his foot, moved flexibly with one minute of force, and threw it up to a height of about 1.5 meters.

This height is almost below Xia Fan's chest.

When the kickball dropped a little, Xia Fan grasped the opportunity and easily passed the kickball with a push from his lower abdomen.

This direction came from Zhulong Dulina. After seeing the ball, he raised his knees and successfully landed the ball on his lap.

There weren't any fancy modifications, just a glance, as if everything had been saved, and finally a kick!

This force, with the force of falling like a meteorite, hit the front fiercely. It was like fire and water. Others couldn't stop it at all. They could only watch it score a goal. It felt like they saw a huge rock coming from

Falling from a thousand-meter mountain.

In this situation, even the captain of the right army was dumbfounded, thinking how could someone be so powerful and ruthless?

Unbelievable! This strength is as ferocious as a hunting bear!

In the end, Cuju was successfully thrown into Fengliuyan under the trend of Zhulong Dulin. Because of the shock, the people in the right army even forgot to catch the ball and watched Cuju fall freely to the ground, as if he lost control.

Rolling around randomly.

They were stunned, their faces covered with disbelief, thinking how could it be...he didn't receive it?

How can it be so fast?

This force caused the entire audience to be silent for a few seconds, and then burst into cheers.

They all began to applaud Zhulong Dulin's skills, thinking that his move was so beautiful!

The most important thing is not their gorgeous moves, but Zhulong Dulin's final blow. It can't be too perfect!

"Great! So handsome!"

"What a goal! One more time! Long live!"

The students watching the show, both male and female, began to admire him. Some of them understood and some did not understand. They all thought that this fake Xuanyuan Zhicheng was well hidden. Unexpectedly, he was quite good at playing Cuju. He really wasn't.

Covered!
Chapter completed!