Chapter 114 Return of Dao Heart

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the playground was full of people.

Today is the first game of the Xiachun Cup, Class 3 vs Class 7.

The stands are full of students.

At the position of the rostrum, Zhang Chunshui sat there with Piddle, with a smile on his face.

"Coach Piddle, that's the team in our class. The one standing at the front, tall and wearing the No. 7 jersey, is Yi Sicheng." Zhang Chunshui stretched out his hand, pointed to one side of the field, Piddle next to him explained.

The translator at the side told Piddle what Zhang Chunshui had said. Piddle glanced over there, nodded slightly, with a serious expression, and did not speak.

He has devoted his whole life to football, and has seen countless amazing and talented players. From Piddle's international perspective, it is difficult for anyone to really surprise him.

Such things as ball skills can be acquired through acquired training, but the feel of the ball is different. Extraordinary ball feel often means being able to complete actions that others cannot match. This is also the talent of football players.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was a Gu Qinghai in Minghai No. 2 Middle School, Pidell wouldn't have had much interest in coming to watch the game.

What's more, even Gu Qinghai, who is proud of Minghai No. 2 Middle School, can only be regarded as a somewhat excellent player in Piddle's eyes, but far from outstanding.

Seeing Yi Sicheng over there, Piddle paused, and then slowly said: "I hope he can bring me enough surprises. If he is really a talented player, I will call the shots and absorb him into the team." national team."

"And, if his talent is really extraordinary, I would even be happy to introduce him to my old club, Chris Bill." Piddle spoke slowly, and the translator next to him translated his words into Chinese and told Zhang Chunshui.

Zhang Chunshui's face brightened, and he hurriedly thanked him, secretly delighted in his heart.

Chris Bill's team is definitely the top three peak team in the entire football world. If Yi Sicheng can enter such a team and play for him, then he will 100% become a real international star.

Zhang Chunshui could even imagine that he would go out in the future and be introduced. This is the high school head teacher of Chris Bill's star Yi Sicheng.

Just thinking about it filled Zhang Chunshui with excitement.

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"There are still ten minutes, and the game will start in ten minutes. There is water here, you have to work hard."

Different from the eager atmosphere in the third class stadium, the seventh class seems to be much more silent here.

Chen Meng took a few boys, brought two boxes of water, and put them in the rest area. She glanced at the third-class players in the opposite half, with a worried expression in her beautiful eyes.

"No matter what, we will do our best in the first half!" Zhao Dong took a deep breath and took a big sip of water.

The stands were already full of students, and it would be a shame to lose too much, even if the opponent was Yi Sicheng.

"Where's Lin Yi?" Chen Meng looked around, but didn't see Lin Yi.

In the morning, after Lin Yi finished beating Zheng Changhe, he left the classroom and did not appear again.

Class 7 itself lacked a substitute. If Lin Yi didn't come, then Class 7 would have no substitute. This situation is very unfavorable.

"That kid probably ran away." Zhao Dong looked disdainful.

"That's right, he kicked the ball alone. He must have run away because he was afraid of losing face." The players on the side echoed.

"Damn it, this bastard, who hurt Feng Yong, left a mess and ran away like this, what a bastard!"

Now, at this moment, not many people think about Lin Yi anymore.

The game was about to start, and Zhao Dong wasn't even sure if his players could keep the score below five to zero.

Class Three is a strong opponent, and Yi Sicheng is one of them.

"Okay, cheer up everyone, forget about Lin Yi.

Prepare to play the game, do your best, even if you lose, you can't lose too uselessly. "Chen Meng encouraged the players.

"That's right! Fight!" Zhao Dong roared.

"come on!"

The seven teams began to enter the field.

In the phalanx of the third class over there, Yi Sicheng stood at the front, stepping on the ball under his feet.

After arranging the tactics, Yi Sicheng looked very relaxed, and the atmosphere in the whole third class was very relaxed. For them, with Yi Sicheng, it was nothing more than a question of how many points they won.

"I'm sorry, buddy, I may not be able to keep my hand today." Yi Sicheng looked at Zhao Dong who came to the field over there, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He already knew about Piddle, so in this game, Yi Sicheng decided to show his true self and kick a perfect stat!

"Yi Sicheng! Come on!"

"Yi Sicheng is so handsome."

"It's so cool. Class 3 will definitely win Class 7 this time." The girls from Class 3 gathered together and looked at Yi Sicheng over there with a bit of obsession in their eyes.

A handsome boy, good at playing football, and a good family background, no matter how you look at it, Yi Sicheng is the most perfect prince charming in their minds.

"Fang You, what is the name of that friend of yours, Lin Yi? I heard that he seems to want to kick the whole audience by himself?" In the stands of another class, a girl raised her head and glanced at the seat of Class Seven. , did not find Lin Yi.

Regarding what Lin Yi said at the mobilization meeting this morning, countless people have passed it on to each other, most of them treat it as a joke, and not many people really take it seriously.

It's just that Lin Yi has obviously become a joke in the eyes of everyone.

"I don't know, maybe it's because I don't feel well." Fang You glanced at the field, but he was relieved that he didn't see Lin Yi.

What a shame if this Lin Yi really played and was kicked through by Yi Sicheng.

"Cut, a tortoise, I heard that a few days ago, this Lin Yi said that Yi Sicheng's football is rubbish, and many people are not worthy of playing with him. In the end, didn't he become a deserter?" The other girl curled her lips, obviously disdainful of Lin Yi.

"Stop talking, the game has begun!"

Fang You frowned.

The whistle for the start of the game sounded at this time, and Fang You didn't bother to think about where Lin Yi had gone.

She stretched her neck and looked in the direction of Yi Sicheng.

Yi Sicheng took the ball, and he took the ball and quickly headed towards the field of Class 7 at a very fast speed.

"Stop him!"

Zhao Dong yelled, and then he led two players and rushed towards Yisi City in a triangle encirclement.

"Yi Sicheng, pass the ball!"

Someone in the stands shouted.

The three of Zhao Dong blocked Yi Sicheng's way forward very well. From this point of view, passing the ball is the best choice.

However, the corner of Yi Sicheng's mouth twitched, looking at the three of Zhao Dong who were coming towards him, his eyes were full of disdain.

"When I played the practice match with you, I just played it as a simple game. I didn't use my real strength at all. In my opinion, the encirclement you blocked in front of me was just a piece of paper that could be easily pierced. !"

Yi Sicheng didn't choose to pass the ball, his speed increased instead of decreasing, and he directly met Zhao Dong and the others.

"He wants to rush in! Stop him!" Zhao Dong's face turned stern, his body tilted, and he stretched out his right foot in a diagonal shovel, trying to shovel Yi Sicheng's ball.

At this time, the other two people directly blocked Yi Sicheng with their bodies, trying to stop him.

"madness!"

Yi Sicheng snorted coldly, when Zhao Dong came forward, he suddenly picked up the football, and then jumped up on one foot.

Yi Sicheng took the ball and jumped over Zhao Dong's body. Before the football landed, he tapped lightly with his toes on the side of the football, changing the landing point of the football, and then quickly accelerated the speed. The two of them directly spared the past.

Perfect dribbling!

Yi Sicheng dribbled the ball and volleyed vigorously from outside the penalty area.

The football made a perfect arc, escaped the goalkeeper's pounce, and was caught!

The ball went in!

The opening is less than five minutes.

Class three leads one to zero!

The audience cheered and shouted Yi Sicheng's name.

Yi Sicheng stood there with his head raised proudly.

The players in class seven all had ugly faces.

Chen Meng's pretty face turned pale.

At the position of the rostrum, Piddle nodded slightly, but there were not many waves in his eyes.

In the library, Lin Yi yawned, stood up from his seat, stood in front of the window, looked at the direction of the stadium in the distance, his eyes were full of mischief.

"Emperors conquer the world with swords and guns, and women conquer emperors with beauty. Football should be a battle between princes and princes, fighting for the honor that belongs to men. It's just a pity that everything is too simple for me now."

Lin Yi sighed slightly, as if he was a little lost in spirit.

Standing in front of the window for a while, Lin Yi didn't turn his head, and said coldly: "I've been hiding for long enough, if others know that Liu Luran, the well-deserved school belle of Minghai No. 2 Middle School, is spying on me, Lin Yi, I don't know those guys How would you feel about it?"

Not far away, Liu Luran slowly walked out from the bookshelf with a copy of "Limited Equations" in his hand, and stood there, frowning, looking at Lin Yi: "I didn't spy on you, but what you just said, It's a little too arrogant."

"Arrogant?" Lin Yi shook his head slightly, closed his eyes, and countless seas of energy surged up in his body.

It was like a burst of waves, impacting the third air pocket in the body, Qi Haiyu.

Those true qi, like the wind and like a knife, continuously raged through Lin Yi's body, like a gust of wind passing through, making Lin Yi feel refreshed all over.

Originally, it would take a while to step into the third level of Qi Refining, but just after Lin Yi beat Zheng Changhe, he accidentally discovered that the dragon in his left hand, which had never moved, opened its dragon eyes for a moment!

At that moment, the cyclone in Lin Yi's body was spinning wildly, and true energy swarmed in.

The next moment, Qi Haiyu completely penetrated.

Qi refining three layers!

Lin Yi suddenly opened his eyes with a serious expression.

"Cultivation is so difficult that I can't make progress. I thought it was because of my body, but in fact, the shackles of the previous life still exist in my heart."

"It's no wonder that it is so. After opening the gate of heaven, it fell here."

Lin Yi sighed quietly, and then his eyes gradually became firm.

Lin Yikan didn't even bother to take a look at Liu Luran standing there, but took a step forward and pushed open the window.

Looking at the field over there, Lin Yi volleyed and stepped forward.

In the last life, he fought immortal martial arts, and in this life, it will be the same as before!

Jiuxuan Immortal Venerable, Lin Jiuxuan.

Dao Xin returns!