Chen Yuan was thinking about himself when he suddenly felt someone beside him poking himself with his elbow.

When he came to his senses, he saw Liu Xuzheng pointing at the opposite side with a slutty smile on his face.

He looked up and laughed, "I'm going, is it you?"

"What's your expression? Are you damn?"

Feng Xiaoliu walked closer and said irritably.

"No, I was amazed." Chen Yuan said with a shy face.

"Stunning? Is it good that the word "shock" is clearly written on your face?" Feng Xiaoliu glanced at him.

Turning to Liu Xu, who was holding his laughter hard, said angrily: "Don't laugh so much, is it that funny?"

"You're right, it's not funny at all,"

Liu Xu was serious for two seconds, and when he saw Feng Xiaoliu's bare head, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and his whole body instantly turned into a ball of flesh.

Chen Yuan frowned and said, "What's wrong with being a 'beautiful man'? I have to go for a slaughter?"

"Do you think I'm happy?" Feng Xiaoliu said with a stern face, "If you are scolded by the same woman every day, you will probably be shaved cleaner than me."

As early as half a month ago, Chen Yuan learned about the progress of the relationship between Feng Xiaoliu and Wu Qiong from Liu Xu.

When he heard him say this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaoliu, the "No. 1 God of Learning" who was once popular in Linjiang's major high schools, would be forced into this field by a woman. It would be tragic to think about it.

I changed the topic and said: "How are you practicing in closed training during this period?"

Seeing that he stopped talking about his hair, Feng Xiaoliu looked a little relaxed.

He casually said, "It's okay. I played this when I was a child, and I got it faster than ordinary people."

"It's great to have money, even the things you play are so high-end," Chen Yuan said with a smile.

"The 'flight equipment' is played again. When you encounter an unreasonable monster like you, you must not admit defeat," Feng Xiaoliu glanced at him and said, "As soon as I left the training camp, I heard that you had ruined the people in the school team. Forget it, you are absurd, and you can play 'flight' so well. Do you want to piss off all the professional players from professional schools to death?"

Chen Yuan said calmly: "Some aspects of cultivation and playing football are interoperable. Just control your strength well. If you can't play 'empty foot' well, your cultivation will definitely fail, and the same goes for the other way around."

"I understand the truth," Feng Xiaoliudao, "the key is that I can't do it."

"Who can't blame me?"

"Blame me..."

"Isn't this over?"

"Damn..." Feng Xiaoliu looked dark.

After a change of topic, he asked, "What is the origin of that 'submitted to Feng' and 'que'? I have seen the 'study' video taken by your Xuan team members. These two people are not as strong as me, so why didn't they make any sound before?"

"How do I know?" Chen Yuan glanced behind him and said, "Here, they are there, you go over and ask them yourself."

"Forget it..." Feng Xiaoliu looked not far away and said with a smirk, "These two village guys don't look good, it's better to stay away from them."

Chen Yuan shrugged and smiled without saying a word.

At this moment, Ximen Lie, Luo Ao, Guo Zui, Hong Zhenting and others also came over one after another.

After a while of greeting each other, Ximen Lie said: "I didn't expect that the first time we faced each other head-on was on the 'Air Football' field."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Xihua Sect, a disciple of Kongtong Sect, and the successor of the Hong Family Iron Line Fist... A group of 'martial arts masters' flew around to play 'air foot', the picture must be very interesting."

"It's a pity that the 'Air Football Competition' is limited to boys,

If you add Zhou Qingxue, the 'Air Football Competition' has to be renamed 'Warrior Conference'."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but smile.

Guo Zui came forward, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I heard that you dug a hole in the school team assistant coach?"

"The pit has been dug, and it has not been too late to bury it," Chen Yuan glanced at him and said to himself, "Why, I feel itchy again?"

"How can I lose such an exciting thing?" Guo Zui winked and said, "I thought of a few fun ideas temporarily, and I promise to let that guy 'better to die' and share it with you."

As he said that, he leaned into Chen Yuan's ear and whispered a few words.

Chen Yuan twitched his eyes and laughed: "Do you have any grudges?"

"No hatred," Guo Zuijian said with a smile, "It's purely 'interest'."

"..." Chen Yuan looked so stupid that he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Turning to Ximen Lie, he asked, "I just heard your coach mention "Dongfang Yu" and "Nie Zhan". He seems to be quite afraid of them. What are the origins of these two people?"

When Ximen Lie heard his question, his face slightly darkened.

He said slowly: "I just listened to Coach Ji and paid attention to these two people."

"It is said that these two people are the sons of the "Oriental Family" and the "Nie Family" in South China. They are talented and powerful. They have reached the "F-level top" long before entering university. They are one of the most famous "monster" students in the New Martial Arts Academy."

"I reached the 'F-level top' before entering the school," Chen Yuan frowned slightly and said, "Isn't it even more perverted than Yun Qingyan?"

Ximen Lie once heard people around him talk about the "fight" between Chen Yuan and Yun Qingyan, and also had a certain understanding of the latter.

Hearing him say this, he shook his head and sighed, "Yun Qingyan is not at the same level as them. Dongfang Yu and Nie Zhan's college entrance examination results were all included in the 'top 100 in the country's top 100', and there is no comparison between the two."

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself: "The top 100 in the country... is indeed a 'big deal'."

He looked up and asked, "So, the current cultivation level of these two people is at least level e above."

"Conservatively estimated, at least the 'e-level elite'," said Simon Lie. "If they included their entry during their overseas study, it would be completely normal even if they reached the 'e-level top'."

"E... the top e-level," Liu Xu, who had not spoken, swallowed and couldn't help but say, "This can beat all the students in the school. If they participate in the competition, who can have played with them?"

Ximen Lie glanced at him and said lightly, "If Meng Xiaodao, Situ Yiwei and the others were in school, the 'Ancient Martial Arts Academy' might have the power to fight, but unfortunately they all joined the 'Warrior Association' and could not get back."

"They are not that idle either," Chen Yuan smiled. "I gave up my work and study and made a special trip to school to participate in an insignificant 'sooth football match'. Only those 'War II' with brain problems could do it."

Ximen Lie curled his lips and refused to comment.

He spoke: "No matter what, it is already a certain fact for them to return to school to participate in the competition. All we can do is to prepare for the battle with all our might and give it a try. The other party is a 'new warrior' and is far better than us in the control of 'flight equipment'. If we want to get points from them, we can only try our best."

"Your goal is to win the championship, you must fight," Chen Yuan put his hand on Liu Xu's shoulder and smiled: "We'll do whatever we want, as long as we don't lose too ugly."

Ximen Lie glanced at him and smiled strangely.

Feng Xiaoliu took over the conversation and said, "I believe you, you are very bad. You say casually. You will turn around and have a 'breakthrough' and 'Jedi counterattack'. Whoever believes you are a fool."

“This time I guess

The 'breakthrough' of the last battle' is no longer useful,"

Chen Yuan smiled bitterly, "Two 'e-level top', plus a large group of senior students who have returned from internships, teach me how to win?"

"As long as you want to win, there is always a way to win," Feng Xiaoliu glanced at him, "Anyway, I don't believe you will give up easily."

"Okay, just be happy..." Chen Yuan could only smile bitterly.

In Feng Xiaoliu's opinion, the opponent he has to face is the unprecedentedly powerful "New Martial Arts S Class".

But Chen Yuan knew in his heart that he not only had to deal with "external troubles", but also had to beware of "internal troubles".

Feng Rendi and Quebing, two "e-level insiders" are hidden and unrestrained, and are ready to move.

If I deal with the game according to the regular rules, I may be beaten by someone in less than ten minutes.

When Ximen Lie saw Chen Yuan looking thoughtful, he thought he was thinking about "a strategy to defeat the enemy."

He said lightly: "Xiao Liu and I have the same view. You are the top scholar in civil and military affairs. You must not give up easily. Besides, since the start of school, you have created many 'miracles', so how could you not do it again?"

Chen Yuan looked at the two of them helplessly and sighed, "I'll do my best."

...

The group of people chatted for a while.

Ji Luming bid farewell to Fang Bingting and led the members of the "Tianban Team" toward the assembly location in the center of the venue.

Except for Chen Yuan, Liu Xu, Que Bing, and Feng Rendi, the others all looked depressed.

Fang Bingting even said nothing and walked to a corner of the venue alone.

He wrapped his chest with one hand and supported his forehead with the other hand, and his mood was obviously very depressed.

Chen Yuan could understand Fang Bingting's unwillingness and setbacks.

Although she only coached the "Xuanban Team" for a few weeks, she loved the job from the bottom of her heart.

For Fang Pingting, the "Soccer Competition" is not only a simple competition.

It was the first event she participated in as a coach after many years of regaining her ideal.

It is conceivable how much the portion is.

Nowadays, some people have used their capital to roughly destroy the rules and fairness of the competition, destroying her beautiful thoughts about this "Soccer Competition", and also making her begin to question and deny herself again, whether she has chosen the right path.

Chen Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Fang Pingting's face full of loss.

I couldn't help but think of what Ning Xi said to him at the "Cloud Building".

"Capital is a double-edged sword that can both become adults and destroy people."

In such an era, either follow the capital tide, or stick to the original heart, guard the last pure land in your heart, and not be swallowed by the wave of material desires.

If you devote yourself to an industry that has been severely eroded by capital, you must withstand waves of "destroying your views" and figure out what you are going to take as soon as possible.

"I hope she can untie the knot," Chen Yuan sighed secretly and turned around.

After listening to Ximen Lie’s introduction just now, his understanding of Dongfang Yu and Nie Zhan is more specific.

What we need to do now is to find out the other party’s next “plan” as soon as possible, be prepared, and welcome the next “storm of wind and waves”.

"Ling Shenxing is indeed a 'ruthless character'. He either doesn't do it or just do it," Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "With the 'shadow' organization from the side, he should not kill him. As long as I survive, see who can laugh to the end..."

Just as I was thinking, there was a sudden stir next to me.

Immediately afterwards, a scream came into my ears: "The Xinwu S class has entered the venue!"
Chapter completed!