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The Taoist priests of the Chongyang team panted and looked at the Arhats who fell on the ground.

"Masters, I'm offended!" Lin Lingsu bowed and apologized.

Then there was a rumble of applause from the audience.

"The Bronze Man Formation has been broken!"

"My God, this 'Lingxi Finger' is simply earth-shattering!"

"No formation can stop 'This Finger of Consonance'!"

"..."

Xing Ai, who was in the corner of the auditorium, took a sip of wine and tea and said coldly: "These ignorant bird people, there are only eleven Arhats in the battle! It's understandable that they can't stop the Lingxi one! If the Eighteen Arhats are here, you Let’s try it?”

"Dang Dang Dang!" A burst of gongs interrupted everyone's shouting and discussion.

The referee ran to the court and announced loudly: "Lin Lingsu, the No. 1 player of the Chongyang team, committed a handball foul! In addition to the previous entry with weapons, the two fouls were both punished! According to Yuanhui's new Cuju rules, the No. 1 player of the Chongyang team was sent off!" The goal is void!”

There was a burst of sadness in the audience...

Because the goal was so exciting, most people on the field temporarily forgot about the rules of handball fouls.

"I almost forgot the rules I set up... I'm so ashamed! The referee is really professional!" Liu Yuanhui shook his head.

The referee's move deceived all the Taoist priests in Chongyang, and everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

"Huh? Huh? Huh? That No. 1! Yes, yes! It's you! Stop looking around! You're sent off!" the referee pointed at the nose of Bianliang's first Taoist priest Lin Lingsu and shouted loudly.

Lin Lingsu thought that she had indeed broken the rules, so she clasped her hands and said, "I'm sorry, fellow juniors, the situation was urgent just now, and I was so careless that I forgot the rules of Cuju! Sin, sin!"

"Brother, there is no need to blame yourself. Although the goal is invalid, your move can be regarded as carrying forward my Taoist martial arts! There is no greater kindness!" A group of Taoist priests returned the courtesy.

Lin Lingsu exited.

Although he was sent off, he still won applause and praise from the audience when he walked off the field.

Then the Taoist priests lifted up the fallen bronze man Arhat.

"The Taoist 'Ling Xi Yi Zhi' reputation is unparalleled! It's amazing!" said the monk.

"It was a fluke that we broke through the incomplete Arhat Bronze Man Formation. Master, please don't belittle yourself!" said the Taoist priest.

After both parties bowed to each other, they returned to their seats.

Xiangguosi team kicks off and the game continues!

"Tai Chi Bagua array!" The Taoist priests of the Chongyang team set up the array again.

Jie Cai stepped on Cuju and looked at the Tai Chi Bagua formation in front of him. He thought for a moment, then turned around and said to the monks: "Taoism emphasizes that Tai Chi produces two forms, two forms produce four images, and four images produce Bagua. At this time, Lin Lingsu The Taoist Priest has been sent off. One of the eight Eight Trigrams Gates must be empty. Now follow me into the battle and lead me to whichever Gate I find, and everyone will follow me to break through!"

After saying that he should stop being greedy, he took the ball and led all the Arhats into the Tai Chi Bagua formation.

The Arhats entered through the Shangmen, and frequently passed on temptations to the Shengmen, Xiumen, Jingmen...

"Death Gate! Death Gate is empty! Follow me!" Jie Chan shouted, and all the Arhats rushed towards the Death Gate of the Tai Chi Bagua Array!

"Not good!" Lin Lingsu on the sidelines saw the clues.

On the field, I saw Jie Cai dribbling left and right, taking the lead in rushing out of the door of death!

The Tai Chi Bagua formation is broken!

At this time, the Chongyang team was shaken and they all retreated to defend. Unfortunately, it was too late.

Jie Cai, who stepped out of the Tai Chi Bagua array, raised the ball high and hit the goal with a header as it fell!

"Arhat Tietou Kung!" There was another sound of metal collision, Cuju broke through the Chongyang team's goal and passed through the net!

At this time the final gong sounds!

The entire audience stood up and applauded!

The final score was 1-0!

Xiangguo Temple team wins!

At this point, the kung fu football match between monks and Taoist priests comes to an end!

Dang Dang Dang!

The tight-fitting Arhats of Xiangguo Temple celebrated with their heads high.

Captain Jie Chan came to Lin Lingsu, bowed and clasped his hands and said: "Amitabha... Our temple took advantage of your sect's Bagua lineup to be empty, and won by luck, but the victory was not achieved with force! I hope the Taoist leader Haihan will do it!"

Lin Lingsu returned the courtesy and said: "The Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! Master Jie Greed's insight instantly revealed the emptiness of the eight gates. The poor Taoist admires him so much. He deserves the victory. Don't say that he won without force!"

At this moment, in the private room on the second floor.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! This Cuju competition is so wonderful! Hong Lie! Come with me to buy some Cuju tomorrow! I want to bring these Cuju back to my country of Jin! We also hold such a competition!" Wanyan After watching the game, Shengpai immediately clapped his hands excitedly and said, "Quick, let's go to the gate of the Cuju venue and wait for someone!"

After Wanyan Sheng said this, he hurried out of the box with Wanyan Honglie with a question mark on his face.

"I didn't expect that this southerner really knows how to have fun! Uncle Gulan! This Cuju is really interesting. Let's buy some tomorrow and bring them back to the Liao Kingdom!" Yelu Feixue said to Yelu Gulan in the next box.

In the box on the other side.

"It looks great! Go back and tell Brother Huang that I will come to every subsequent game!" Zhao Xuanling said jumping.

Originally, she wanted to see what wonderful ideas Liu Yuanhui could come up with, but unexpectedly she was attracted by this wonderful football game!

So much so that she didn't feel bored watching the song and dance performance during the intermission, but found it interesting.

And when she thought that Liu Yuanhui had come up with all this alone, her heart beat two points faster.

This man can hold some weird things in his head!

"This is the legendary Shaolin football!" Liu Yuanhui said and walked out of the box and came to the sidelines to chat with the masters of the Chongyang team and the Xiangguosi team.

After the game, the audience left the venue one after another. Everyone was still interested and talking about it.

When everyone on the field was almost gone, Zhao Xuanling walked out of the Cuju field with Du Juan chatting and laughing.

Wanyan Sheng has been waiting outside for a long time.

When he saw Zhao Xuanling, he quickly walked forward, stretched out his hand to stop her, and said, "This... this girl! May I ask your favor..."

"Fourth Prince, Fang Ling!" Wanyan Honglie reminded him in his ear.

"Ah, yes! How old...how old are you? Can we get married?" Wanyan Sheng asked Zhao Xuanling in a clumsy accent, looking like he was learning and selling now.

Zhao Xuanling raised her head and looked at Wan Yansheng, who had a beard all over his face and a bald head, and felt disgusted.

"What does it have to do with you? Get out of the way!" Zhao Xuanling scolded and left.