A continuous explosion of air sounded in the stadium, and the wind, fire, water and mines intertwined, turning into thick fog-like water vapor spreading on the court. The fairy ball swayed in the water mist, and was finally held by a wind flow and flew towards the ball basket above.

"The envoy of the wind control flies thousands of miles... The talisman is up to the point of being followed, and you must not stay - hurry up and follow the law!"

The person who controlled the romantic movement was Fu Xiu, a veteran from the Black Team. When he saw the ball, he immediately added another Feng Wei technique to completely wrap the ball into the wind's control.

"Blow over! Brother Hao! Blow over!"

The members of the Black Team cheered and dispersed on the field. The two of them stood in front of the basket one after another. Three freshmen remained on the ground. Four sophomores took off to push the ball with their spiritual power. In addition, Fu Xiu, who was in charge of the ball at this time, launched a three-dimensional attack formation with the midfield as the boundary.

The two cultivators were the first to hold the spiritual weapon in their hands, waiting there like a baseball bat. Then they saw the black team member who was in charge of the spiritual wind raising his hand, winding back, blowing the ball straight over and falling straight to the students who were intending to hit the ball, but...

Just as the ball was halfway through, a chanting sound suddenly came out next to it, followed by a cold wind blew, and two or three fingers thick ice crystals formed on the ball in the blink of an eye. The increased weight instantly dragged the ball to fly, causing it to fall straight down halfway through.

"I've been stopped!"

The black-clothed team members were instantly alert. The talisman student immediately took back the wind technique and turned to ignite the spirit fire talisman to bombard it. As the fire lingered, the thick ice layer on the ball dissolved in a breath, and the dripping water droplets were instantly evaporated.

The fairy ball resumed control again, and the students who followed him hurriedly stood up, stretched out their respective spiritual swords as rackets, and were about to catch the ball.

But before the sword tip touched the ball, the falling fairy ball suddenly turned sharply, drawing a U-shaped shape from top to bottom in a completely contrary to gravity, and bounced upward again. On its surface, a thin current flashed through.

"Depend on!"

The few people rushed into the air, raised their heads together, and then their pupils shrank together.

In the direction where the ball flew, Xiao Youyu, dressed in white, was hanging there, and a few floating talismans around him were floating around him. The center of the talisman was the fairy ball that was pulling and floating.

"Thank you."

He curled his lips and said to his opponent with a smile, raised his hand, and saw a small current flowing from his fingertips, pulling the fairy ball far away like a fishing line, flying towards his control range.

During the magical battle just now, his thunder magic hit the immortal ball several times, but he did not include it in his control range - but it doesn't matter, during this process, the surface of the ball was already covered with his thunder spiritual power.

But now, he did not use the aggressive thunder array, but spread the talisman array, connecting them with slight currents to form a large net of static electricity to bring the fairy ball to the fairy ball.

Without contact, just by attracting and repulsing the magnetic poles, he can already pull the direction of the fairy ball from a distance!

In this fairy ball game, some people play basketball, some people play football, some people play baseball, and Xiao Youyu... he is playing yo-yo!

Even though the close-up shot was given, some viewers in the venue still couldn't understand this trick, but this was exactly the expertise of the high school students in front of the screen.

“Is this… electromagnetic induction?”

"I'll go and watch the Fairy Games and teach me physics classes!"

The atmosphere in the classroom became excited, and the high school students watching the game were in an uproar and applauded the wonderful operation. In this, Yang Xiaohe spread out his picture book and found Xiao Youyu's line, and added a "magnetic storm infantry" behind the "Internet nickname: Thunder and Lightning King".

Just when they were surprised, Xiao Youyu shook his hand on the screen, and he really pulled the fairy ball backward like a fishing line, causing the black team members in front to chase him like a donkey with a carrot.

Walking people is this!

He led the donkeys around the field for half a week and induced them all to the left half. Seeing the spiritual power of the group of people gathered towards the ball to grab the ball, there was indeed a flash of lightning in his palm, and the sudden increase of electromagnetic force made the fairy ball suddenly bounce upwards and flew straight to the dazzling sunlight. At the same time, Song Xudong next to him jumped up, and the spiritual sword raised it high above his head-

"Look at the sword!"

With a slash, before the rest of the people's magic was in place, the spirit sword had suddenly slashed on the fairy ball that was soaring. With a powerful slash (slash), the ball was slashed and flew straight down, like a cannonball, hitting the ball net on the ground!

With the momentum, the new students on the ground were all shocked. They gritted their teeth and pushed out their spiritual power, but only weakened the ball's rushing slightly. Seeing that the ball was about to enter the net, the black team's physical cultivator suddenly stepped forward, stared at the trajectory of the ball, and punched!

Bang!

Qi was shot straight from the fist he swung, and with the stormy wind, it hit the flying fairy ball across five or six meters. With a muffled sound, the punch blocked the fairy ball that was attacking like a shell in the air. The force brought by the slash was completely dissolved, and it was pushed up high again, and it went to the opponent's sidelines!

"oh--"

The high school students in the classroom sighed. The continuous wonderful passes made their eyes almost fall out, but they still couldn't enter the door. This made their tense nerves feel disappointed and they could hardly hear the old classmate's voice.

"This section just now can be regarded as a confrontation between instrument cultivation and physical cultivation. This is a battle at the foundation-building level! If you think of the ball as a physical spiritual power, the key to this sword cultivator just now is to concentrate on the top and exert force in the middle, which is a standard splitting momentum, which can help to create the effect of the spiritual weapon."

"You have seen the power of this sword cultivator, which is very amazing, but in terms of strength, the node of this physical cultivator is better judged. Now let's analyze the movements of this black team to defend the goal..."

The old classmate's laser pen was shaking on the screen, his mouth was full of speed and saliva splashed, but before she could finish speaking, the students below had already exclaimed again.

On the screen, Chu Yunyi, wearing white clothes on the ground, suddenly stepped out, stood in front of the ball that was knocked out, raised the hammer in his hand, and shook his whole body as he waved, hammering the flying ball with a standard golf swing, making the ball cross half. Taking advantage of the break when the old force of the goal guard had lost its new force, he entered the hole... Oh no, go into the net!

"White Team, 10-0!"

The first to enter the net score, the black team was stunned, the white team cheered, and the whole audience was in full swing.

Most of the people who stay on the ground were not able to fly in their entire lives. No one expected that the first goal in the game was actually completed by the freshman.

If the first relay race was a direct confrontation between speed and force, then this game showed the "skills" taught by Kunlun University.

There is no doubt that in the past five minutes, this group of viewers has once again refreshed their views - yes, it is still possible to practice immortality like this!

As the saying goes, the 21st century is an era of innovation, and cultivating immortals naturally must keep pace with the times.

However, as the saying goes, the economic foundation determines the superstructure. Aside from the outsiders and experts look at the tricks, and audiences who have a little knowledge of cultivating immortals understand how amazing control these seemingly playful transmissions contain.

The audience was applause thunderous. Several good students in the classroom had already slapped the table. The old classmate standing in front of the stage was stuck in his throat, and he was standing there blushing a little.

She was about to analyze the defense of the black team's physical cultivation, but the defense was broken; she just said that she wanted to exert force at standard, but Chu Yunyi came with a hammer as a pole - this is a big deal!

In the audience, Yang Xiaohe was quickly adding a few more strokes to the picture book, adding the words "sledgehammer as a ball" to Chu Yunyi's lines. She was excited to write, but she sighed secretly.

Although she is already a well-known figure in the No. 3 Middle School of Cultivation, compared with the contestants on this screen, even the freshman is much better than her.

As she thought about this, she seemed to feel a little stuck in her heart, and inexplicable melancholy began to spread. She took a deep breath, raised her hand to caress her heart, pressed the abnormal emotion, and then looked up at the screen again.

At this time, the second goal was sent again on the court.

According to the usual rules of the game, the loser will control the ball first.

The man guarding the goal kicked the fairy ball in depression and rolled toward the center. But just halfway it rolled out, the ball went up like a jet and took off. Under the spiritual power of everyone, it hung in front of the black team forward in front. The surrounding wind rose, and the grass leaves on the field flew up in the air.

The forward was seen stretching out his hands and gathering the spiritual power gathered by everyone around him at a point, making the ball spin rapidly like a gyro with a whip. Then the forward shouted loudly, and drove the ball out with one hand like a fierce leopard, and rushed into the enemy's formation!

At the beginning of the second ball, the Black Team significantly changed its thinking. This time, it no longer serves magically, but uses spiritual power to pull the ball around, giving up in the air, and instead dribbling the ball in the traditional way, no longer giving the opponent a chance to pull it with magic. The White Team had no choice but to stand up and stop it, mixed with the side road, picking and killing, and covering hot pot.

Just watch the ball touching and catching up among the crowd. On the way, countless people came to stop and hit countless people. Every time they touched a person, the score on the ball board would be refreshed, and then the ball bounced out and was hit by another energy or magic, bounced towards the next person, and hit it again to score.

Following basketball, football, yo-yo and golf, the current Kunlun University students successfully played a three-dimensional pinball with the human wall as the bottom!

It was actually a battle between black and white. For a moment, smoke from gunpowders rose everywhere on the field. The underworld traveled thousands of miles and rode alone, crossed five passes and killed six generals, and the swords and shadows rose in the bloody storm. Ten steps passed by one person and a thousand miles without leaving them. But I saw a gentleman in Baidao who was a man who was a man who was a man who could not open his door. The general came to block the water and block the soil, and defeated the enemy invisibly, without leaving any merit or fame.

Ask them what they are doing? Of course they are playing basketball!

Even so, after the ball bounced for about thirty rounds, the ball finally felt unevenly under force, and slipped out of the crowd and flew into the air.

Several magic tricks failed to pull the ball back to control. Seeing this, the remaining players guarding the air immediately rushed to rush to grab the ball. However, before their spiritual power was in place, Han Jiangchen in the air looked shaking, and then his wrist trembled and he threw the spiritual sword in his hand down.

The spirit sword flew out of its hand and turned into flowing light in the air. The flowing light hit the fairy ball in the air, immediately changing its trajectory, causing it to turn out a three-dimensional V character in the air, from attacking to rising!

"Terminating the sword with energy!"

Someone in the classroom shouted excitedly. Although everyone had seen this thing in the second game, they always needed such an operation to warm up the field. However, after he finished speaking, the sword's movement was not over yet.

When, ding, clang, touch.

With several consecutive slight sounds, the sword shadow transformed into several streams of light in the air around the side of the ball, colliding in the air, making countless z-shaped shaking of the ball, and avoiding most of the magic and energy that came around!

"Is this... using a flying sword to push the ball?"

"I'll go, I can actually hit it?"

"Twenty-eight...Twenty-nine...Thirty-two...Damn! He fucked thirty-three times!"

The classroom was in a state of excitement due to this handsome operation, and even the old class on the podium couldn't help but stop the pen in his hand, and was fascinated by the sight.

Compared to students, as a teacher, she can always see something deeper: using energy to control things, ordinary people can control one thing well and be considered a master, but this Kunlun student is not only dedicated to using it, but also has such accurate angles?

What a terrible control... She sighed in her heart. The so-called "unity of man and sword" that only existed in novels in the past is nothing more than that?

"Teacher and teacher! Tell me this!" At this time, someone from the audience started to cheer, "Teacher, we want to learn this!"

"Well..."

The old classmate was pulled back into reality by this cheering sound, and then he realized that he had been stunned for a long time with his mouth open. He quickly cleared his throat and picked up the highlighter again, but found that he had no idea what to say.

How to analyze it? She has only seen the sword with Qi in the information and other fragments, not to mention that Han Jiangchen had more than one control at this time - not to mention that she still wanted to learn it herself!

Fortunately, the embarrassment did not last long. In just a few blinks, another clang sounded in the screen. Several flying swords and swords and halberds rose from below, collided with the flowing light of the spirit sword in the air, and directly knocked it out. An air bumper car came, and took the lead in knocking Han Jiangchen's several spirit swords to fly out.

Han Jiangchen in the air frowned slightly, and when his thoughts were concentrated, several sword shadows returned to one another, and the physical spiritual sword was retracted and surrounded him. At the same time, the spiritual weapons in front of him collided with each other in the air, and the iron weapons collided fiercely and burst into sparks.

While the spiritual weapons were intertwined, the artifacts below frowned, standing there with concentric thoughts, as if all the spirits were injected into the spiritual weapons, just like the second ring of the imperial capital during the rush hour, trying to slap the immortal ball first.

But not long after the Lingjian bumper car drove, an inconspicuous black pill rose from the ground and penetrated into the instrument array, and then-

boom!

The air wave exploded, and the entangled spiritual weapon seemed to be twisted by the air wave, while the spirit ball located in the center of the storm was lifted by the air wave, and was captured by Yuan Qingqing's spiritual power on the other side, surrounding her from the air.

The saint said that if you are poor, you will be interspersed with tactics, and if you are rich, you will be blown up by me.
Chapter completed!