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After the last competition, they have accumulated a lot of popularity, and the audience cheered when they entered the venue.

Almost everyone in the audience was wearing Cuju costumes produced by "Rainbow Yuanhui".

The Yuanhui team and the Xiangguosi team had almost as many fans, and they all sat together.

On the left are Yuanhui fans and on the right are Xiangguosi fans.

They brought several red-painted drums and shouted slogans to support the home team while playing the drums.

With the sound of the gong, the game officially begins!

A group of Arhats from Xiangguo Temple still set up an Arhat formation at the goal gate. Just like last time, everyone started chanting sutras with their eyes closed.

Yuanhui team kicks off.

"Powerful King Kong Kick!" Without saying a word, Liu Yuanhui shot straight towards the Xiangguosi goal while serving.

The Arhats who were chanting sutras with their eyes closed only heard a "whoosh" sound. Liu Yuanhui's Cuju ball passed through the legs of captain Jie Cai and hit the goal of Xiangguosi.

when! Just listen to a gong sound.

"The Yuanhui team's goal is valid! One to zero!" the referee signaled.

Boom, boom, boom! A drumbeat came from the stands of Yuanhui fans, followed by applause and cheers!

Seeing Liu Yuanhui's goal, Cheng Yutang and Zhao Xuanling each cheered in their own boxes!

"Ling'er! Can you be more dignified?" Zhao Xuanling saw that her two brothers were looking at her with disgust. She immediately put her emotions away and pretended to be dignified: "Well! This ball is not bad."

He said and clapped his hands stiffly.

At this time, the game started less than ten seconds...

"Brother, quit being greedy, we are not halfway through reciting sutras yet? Should we continue reciting?" an Arhat asked quitting being greedy.

"Amitabha! Let's compete first! Recite the remaining scriptures after the competition is over! Set up the formation!" Jie Chan said.

Liu Yuanhui's move really made Jie Cai very unhappy!

But as an eminent monk, it’s not easy to have an attack!

I saw the monks lined up again and shouted in unison: "Arhat Vajra Wall!"

"No way! Is this a trump card?! I just kicked him casually. Who knew you would close your eyes and not see it?" Liu Yuanhui said.

Jiejie dribbled the ball in the middle, and a moving copper wall and iron wall pushed towards the Yuanhui team's goal.

"Master Xing Ai! What should we do?" Liu Yuanhui quickly asked Xing Ai beside him.

"How does the Sa family know! We don't know the Chunyang skills of those Taoist priests!" Xing Ai waved his hand.

"Forget it! Everyone follow me to resist!" Liu Yuanhui said and led everyone to run towards the Arhat Vajra Wall.

The Arhat surrounded by the magical "golden bell shield" made Yuan Hui's team members unable to get close. Cuju seemed to have a transparent glass set up one meter away.

Everyone in Yuanhui's team stepped forward and pushed him away. Unexpectedly, it didn't work against more than a dozen Arhats with profound internal skills.

Everyone in the Yuanhui team was pushed away like a bulldozer pushing sand.

"Work hard! I'm angry at Master!" Liu Yuanhui blushed.

"Sajia did his best!" Xing Ai, who was also blushing, said through gritted teeth.

Xing Kong was riding on Xing Ai's neck, clapping his hands and cheering: "Come on! Come on!"

Butcher Zheng in front of the door saw that the situation was not good, and after assuming a sumo wrestling posture, he also stretched out his hand to push forward.

After Zheng Butcher, who weighed more than 400 kilograms, joined in, it obviously had an effect. The retreat speed of everyone slowed down significantly, and the scene was temporarily deadlocked.

I saw everyone in the Yuanhui team gnashing their teeth, blushing, and holding their breath.

The spectators on both sides held their breaths and clenched their fists when they saw this scene.

"Buor!"

In the completely silent environment, someone from the Yuanhui team farted at an inappropriate time with a very unserious sound.

——This sound was the last straw that broke the camel's back...

After a second of silence, everyone in the Yuanhui team collectively broke their skills and were instantly discouraged.

After a quick burst of momentum, it failed again, and when everyone in Yuanhui's team stepped up again, it was no longer effective.

The Arhats pushed all eleven members of the Yuanhui team into the goal with an overwhelming force.

I saw everyone in the goal piled together, unable to move!

Jie Cai led Cuju out of the formation, stepped on the ball in front of the goal line, glanced at the Yuanhui team and said: "Amitabha!"

Then he kicked Cuju very gently, and Cuju rolled forward five centimeters from the goal line, just crossing the line.

"Poof! One to one draw!" the referee laughed and shouted.

At this time, the fans of Xiangguosi also beat the drums "dong dong dong", and then the laughter and shouts also came to the Yuanhui team like a mountain.

In the goal, Xing Ai sat up first, scratched his head and said: "Hey hey hey hey... I'm sorry everyone, Sajia ate too much at lunch, I couldn't hold it back just now... hey hey hey hey hey..."

Just as the other members of Team Yuanhui were dumbfounding, a cat-like sound came from the bottom of the crowd: "Everyone, please get up first, I'm about to be crushed to death!"

It turned out to be Butcher Zheng, and he was already struggling to breathe and complaining incessantly among the crowd.

Everyone quickly stood up and dusted themselves off.

Butcher Zheng stood up, beat his chest, and took a deep breath.

"Hahahaha! This is so funny!" Yelu Feixue stood up and swung the whip in his hand, only to hear a "pop" sound echoing in the box.

"Pfft!" Abbot Jienan of Xiangguo Temple couldn't help laughing. He smiled and quickly put it away: "Amitabha..."