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Zhou Xing stood on the platform and stared at the people below. These are the outstanding children selected by the major hidden families. Let’s not talk about their character for the time being, but they are very energetic. Zhou Xing nodded in his heart. Generally speaking, it was not bad, much better than he expected. Some of these people had some familiar faces, but more of them were unfamiliar faces. It seemed that these hidden families had already taken out all the cards they had in the box for their own interests!

Originally, Zhou Xing thought that the geniuses of various major families were nothing more than those who attended the internal banquet of Skynet. To be honest, Zhou Xing was still a little jealous of those people. Those people did not ask about the reason and directly regarded him as a traitor at the venue of the Skynet banquet, but in the end they were rescued because of Zhou Xing. It has been a long time since the incident, but Zhou Xing has not forgotten it yet, so Zhou Xing has never really wanted to see these so-called outstanding children.

Fortunately, Zhou Xing’s worries are a bit unnecessary. There are indeed a small number of people he met at the Skynet Banquet, but more of them were those he had never seen before. Many of them even have more outstanding talents!

This also forced Zhou Xing to say convincingly to the hidden families. In conjunction with the fact that they had just launched a so-called genius to join Skynet, fighting all the time, but the real genius was hidden tightly and covered like a treasure, for fear that anyone would know.

Except for a very few families, basically all other hidden families do this.

"No wonder I felt that those guys were really not very good at character and strength. How could they be called geniuses? It turns out that this so-called genius was deliberately promoted by them." Zhou Xing figured out everything at this time, "Although I don't like their approach, I have to admit that none of these old foxes are fuel-efficient lamps!"

How many simple characters are there to be the position of head or patriarch of the hidden family?

These bastards are all the masters who don’t show off their eagles. Zhou Xing has made such good conditions and has given such great benefits. They may not easily show their own geniuses, right?

Zhou Xing did not move on the platform, his eyes were solid, and his eyes moved back and forth among a group of geniuses.

Those geniuses stood upright, waiting for the chief's review like a model soldier, like good babies waiting for the adults' praise, with the expectation and nervous expression on their faces very clearly. They are geniuses, but there is an insurmountable gap in front of the young master of the Great Zhou clan. This huge gap is never crossed in their entire life. When they are still fighting for the late stage of the innate stage, the innate limit or the early stage of the Botian realm, Zhou Xing is already a master in the late stage of the Botian realm, and his combat power is even more realistic and invincible strongman in the middle stage of the Martial Realm!

One is on the flat ground and the other is on the sky. How to compare?

Since I can't compare and be jealous, I can't be in my heart. Then there is only the only thing left to look up and respect!

It is no exaggeration to say that in their eyes, Zhou Xing is a godlike existence, and of course they hope to show their best side to God.

Yang Mingwan shouted in surprise when he watched from the side.

He knew the personalities of these geniuses best. He could swear on his chest and swear. These guys were all rebellious. Even though there were so few who looked gentle and easy to get along with, the pride in their bones was not inferior to others.

When he first came here, he wanted to establish his power. If the new official took office, he would have made three fires. If he didn't burn out these three fires, how could he establish his prestige in this team and how could he lead the team smoothly?

But later he realized that he was wrong, which was quite outrageous!

These guys are simply a group of monsters. From hair to hairs, every cell is a monster's cell, and the smell emitted on the body is also the monster's smell!

Why do you say so?

Because after Zhou Xing sent him over that day, he left alone and left a lot of messes here to him to clean up. He sneaked away and enjoyed his leisure alone. Only Mo Yan and others followed him to confirm his identity. He didn't think too much at the time, and at the same time he didn't have a clear position on these young people and had no idea about the so-called ancient martial arts. So when he came over to see everyone being noisy, he was furious and punished him, asking everyone to do 500 regular slow push-ups. He had to stop until he finished, and he had to die before he died.

500 regular slow push-ups, even if the King of Soldiers comes, you will have to sweat coldly!

For ordinary troops, if they do fast push-ups, the average level exceeds 1,000 is not a big problem, but if it is a regular slow push-up, let alone 1,000, even 100 is not realistic, 50 is a bad thing!

This is actually an impossible task. Even if Yang Mingwan knew that these guys were so-called martial arts masters, he didn't believe that they could complete 500. It was probably stronger than those soldiers. It would be good to be able to do 100, and it would be incredible to do 200. As for 500, it was not something that humans could accomplish! Unless a miracle happened!

Many geniuses expressed that they didn't know what regular slow push-ups were. Yang Mingwan was so angry that his teeth were itchy and he had the urge to turn around and leave. But he finally gritted his teeth and stayed, letting someone show it and give instructions. After everyone wrote down the key points, he began to count. The darkness below was pounced on the ground and started doing push-ups.

This made Yang Mingwan so scared that he wanted to pee. 500 people. These animals were not dizzy or breathless. They did not stop, and they did not stop! After doing it, they looked like they were fine. They looked at him with innocent expressions and asked foolishly: "Well, coach, these regular slow push-ups have no effect. Is this really what Mr. Zhou taught you to teach us?"

"You, you..." Yang Mingwan didn't say anything for a long time, and finally completed the sentence in his heart, "You monsters!"

Afterwards, he asked a group of people to continue doing it, but they worked for most of the day. When they waited until midnight, there was still no trend of being exhausted. Yang Mingwan finally gave up. From then on, he had a deeper understanding of these geniuses. He also had a deeper understanding of the so-called martial arts masters. These guys were probably much more terrifying than those masters in martial arts TV series. Let them play football... Yang Mingwan could already imagine what the football field looked like after they were destroyed by them.

However, leading such a group of monsters to play football is definitely a blessing!

Yang Mingwan's eyes were hot. He knew that he no longer needed to train these people's endurance, etc., but only needed to be responsible for training their skills. In this way, things would be much simpler.

The learning ability of these geniuses also surprised him. According to his observation, these people have extremely high average IQ level and learn everything quickly. It may be a bit exaggerated to say that they are prodigy or genius. But they are definitely smart enough. Often, they only need to give a tip. They can understand the essence of it, then apply what they have learned and learn it in a very short time. They don’t look like beginners, but rather like old athletes who have been immersed in this art for many years.

It is precisely this reason that Yang Mingwan has nowhere to teach in just ten days, and the only thing left is to practice by themselves and deepen his proficiency.

Now that these guys respect Zhou Xing so much, and even have some admiration and respect, Yang Mingwan's eyes at Zhou Xing have become different. "It seems that I underestimated him too much before. I'm afraid he should have a high status in the martial arts circle, right?" Yang Mingwan thought silently in his heart.

"I won't say much. The fate of your family and your own destiny are now in your hands!" Zhou Xing stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes like a sword. "The result of each game affects your future. What should you do is decide on yourself."

After saying this, Zhou Xing did not stop for too long and turned around and left.

Everyone's eyes were hot, they clenched their fists, and they were eager to fight, and they had the urge to start the game immediately! However, seeing Zhou Xing say something and prepare to leave, they couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

As soon as Zhou Xing walked to the door, he turned his head and said, "I hope you will work hard to compete for the final championship, runner-up, and third place in Shengshi Football, because in this way we can spend a longer time together, and maybe we can become friends! Come on, I look forward to your performance and always pay attention to your game!"

After saying this, I really left without saying a word.

"Can the champion, runner-up and third-place team spend longer with Mr. Zhou? Maybe they become Mr. Zhou's friend?" Everyone was speechless, but their hearts became hot, and they shouted, "Champion, I must win the championship!" In their eyes, becoming a friend of Mr. Zhou is far more exciting than the awards in the competition.

Yang Mingwan clapped his hands and reminded: "Everyone goes back to your room to rest. We will go to various competition venues tomorrow morning! The competition tickets will be on sale tomorrow. Your first game will start the day after tomorrow, that is, October 12th!"

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No words all night.

Tickets will be on sale at 10 o'clock the next day.

Ticket sales points are divided into three categories: one is online ordering, one is train tickets, air ticket sales points, and the other is local football stadium ticket sales points.

Logically speaking, Kung Fu football has been so popular that everyone knows it, and everyone is looking forward to it, so tickets should be sold well. Not to mention that tickets are hard to come by, at least they should be full, right?

But what's strange is that although there were many people who came to buy tickets in one morning, they were far less than as many as Zhou Xing imagined.

"What's going on?" Zhou Xing was confused.

He couldn't figure it out and went to the system to analyze it: "System, please help me analyze it. I really can't figure out why."

The system seemed to have no analysis at all, and gave the answer casually: "Because others don't know that the tickets released this time are tickets for Kung Fu Football!"

"How is that possible? Didn't my advertisement express the meaning very clearly?" Zhou Xing immediately disbelief.

"The advertisement designed by the host is misunderstood by the audience as an advertisement for the movie, not a advertisement for the football game. The ticket sale did not disclose specific information. Some viewers believe that this is an ordinary football game, which is a match for the advertisement and promote the movie. Some viewers believe that this advertisement is just a shush, aiming to attract everyone's attention."
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