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The fifty-first kick

The final started again in an unfair way, eliminating the need to grab the ball, and the ball was directly carried forward by the Linghu team.

Although they were holding back their anger, the Fire Dragon team members were forced to accept it and angrily went to block the Spirit Fox team's attack.

The Linghu team maintained an aggressive formation, with five players advancing forward with the ball and rushing forward.

Zhao Zheng was the first to rush towards the person with the ball, but unfortunately he was a step too late. By the time he arrived, the opponent had already passed the ball away. He had no choice but to leave the person alone and continue to chase the ball, but he just

Turning sideways, the person who had just passed the ball away secretly punched him in the lower abdomen! This was a very serious foul. Zhao Zheng noticed this sneak attack, but it was too late to dodge.

I quickly tightened my abdomen, and the muscles on my abdomen suddenly became tough, like a solid iron plate.

"bump!"

There was a muffled sound, and Zhao Zheng was punched in the abdomen. He staggered for several steps, and he kicked the ground heavily before he stopped. Although he made a move to tighten his abdomen and mobilized his internal strength, he was still injured this time.

The blow was serious and there was a burning pain in his lower abdomen. He became furious and glared at the puncher, waiting for the referee to call the opponent a foul.

Another person from the Fire Dragon team also saw this little action and asked loudly. The shout attracted the attention of many people, causing the game that had just started to stop again. Zhao Zheng and the witnesses from the same team

The person who made the accusation refused to admit his fault and did not acknowledge the matter.

The referee heard the sound and came over to mediate. He claimed that he had not noticed what happened just now. He just vaguely saw someone from the Linghu team bumping into Zhao Zheng. This was a behavior that complied with the rules and was not considered a violation.

Naturally, the Fire Dragons were dissatisfied with the verdict and quarreled with the referee again, especially the witness who made the loudest argument, but what they got was not a fair result. The referee did not call the Spirit Fox team a foul, but instead scolded the Fire Dragons.

People are making trouble unreasonably.

Che Dali couldn't hold it in anymore and ran to Ju Chengzhong, glaring and scolding: "Are your eyes sick? You can't see what you should see. You can see a lot of things you shouldn't see. I'm here

Everyone in the stands saw that man beating Zhao Zheng, why are you staring and telling lies!"

"Master Che, according to the rules, only me and the contestants can enter this Ju City. You are not eligible to come in. I advise you to get out quickly. If you stay here any longer, I will directly judge the Linghu Team as the winner.

." The referee put his hands behind his back and threatened displeasedly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? As a referee, how can you distort the facts and make trouble in Jucheng. If you don't change the verdict, I will never finish with you today!" Che Dali said with a blushing face.

The two sides became more and more noisy, and even started to fight. This kind of scene made the head of Jintai and the elders in the sect very unhappy. The Taishan sect only held such a grand event every six months.

, it would be too disgraceful for something like this to happen.

"Okay, don't dwell on this matter anymore. Just pretend that nothing happened just now and the game will continue. Che Dali, please leave Jucheng quickly and don't make trouble inside. This is a Cuju competition, not a quarreling competition."

Jin Tai opened his golden mouth and spoke loudly, causing the whole place to calm down in an instant, and no one dared to make any noise anymore.

Although Che Dali refused to accept the verdict, he could only choose to swallow his anger. He walked to Zhao Zheng, frowned and asked: "Zhao Zheng, you are injured, do you need to find someone to replace you?"

Zhao Zhenggang took a pill to treat internal injuries. The pain had been relieved a lot, and he felt that he could still hold on. Moreover, this game was too important to him, and there was no room for retreat. He shook his head and said: "It's okay, he's

My fist is as weak as an old woman's, but I can still keep kicking."

"That's good. You are now the backbone of the team. We can't do anything without you." Che Dali felt relieved and left Jucheng with a sullen face. When he returned to his original seat, he sat down

The force was a little stronger and almost collapsed the entire chair.

Xia Bafeng, who was sitting not far away, caught a glimpse of this detail, raised the corner of his mouth, and chuckled proudly.

The game continued, and the Linghu team was still attacking with the ball. The leader moved his feet like flying. Although the speed was astonishing, he always controlled the ball under his feet and did not let it move even half a minute.

After what happened just now, Zhao Zheng was already angry, and his eyes were a little more stern. He rushed towards the person running with the ball, met him head-on, and used exquisite grappling techniques.

He grabbed the opponent's left wrist with one hand, made a fist with the other hand, and punched the opponent's lower abdomen. His feet were not idle, and he stepped on the ball with one foot.

Ju Qiu, the leader of the Linghu team, is not an ordinary person. He has a sixth-level cultivation, no less than Zhao Zheng. He used offense to defend, and used the wind fist technique. His fist was like a strong wind, and it flashed past Zhao Zheng's palm.

He went straight to the latter's chest. But who would have thought that his move was so fast that Zhao Zheng changed his move even faster. His failed palm flipped in mid-air, and then he grabbed his fist and clasped his wrist.

Pulse gate.

Zhao Zheng succeeded in the attack, squeezed hard, and then flicked the opponent's body. Taking advantage of the opponent's unsteady feet, he raised his foot and kicked the opponent's buttocks hard. Hearing a muffled sound,

The man who was hit flew more than ten feet, and was thrown away. He finally let out a breath of anger, stepped on the ball, quickly scanned the whole field, discerned the situation in front of him, and led the ball towards the weak defense.

attacked from the southwest.

The Linghu team had several people specifically responsible for defense. These people formed an encirclement, like a pocket, containing Zhao Zheng inside.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Zhao Zheng passed the Cuju ball out. But those who surrounded him did not let go, but continued to attack him, completely ignoring the rules of Cuju. Fortunately, he had suffered a loss before and gained.

Lesson learned, even if the ball was passed, he did not dare to take it lightly and was always on guard. Seeing those fierce punches and kicks coming towards him, he did not panic at all and immediately swam around to avoid them one by one.

And in the process of dodging, he quietly launched a counterattack, punching one of them from a blind spot that no one could see. He did not use the ostentatious Ming Jin, but used a trace of feminine dark power, this

When dark energy hits a person, you won't feel anything at first, but it will show its power after a while.

The man who was hit by the punch didn't notice at all. He was still running forward. It wasn't until he ran seven or eight steps that a sharp pain came from the back of the heavy blow. The pain made him fall on his back and fell to the ground. At this moment, beside him,

There was not even half a human figure. Even if he fell to the ground, there was no way to prove that someone else had hit him. He could only suffer the loss of being dumb.

Just now, several people attacked Zhao Zheng, who had no ball at his feet. It was obviously a foul, but the referee turned a blind eye and did not react at all.

"This referee is obviously favoring the Linghu team. He probably did this because he took advantage of Xia Bafeng. This Xia Bafeng really did anything to make me kneel down in front of Wang Meng's grave. Humph, you are such a referee.

Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust, and don't think that I can't deal with you." Zhao Zheng glanced at the referee standing in the distance. He gritted his teeth and secretly became cruel.

The rest of the Fire Dragon team launched an attack with a ball. They rushed left and right against the Linfox team's defense, and several confrontations broke out, but they still could not break through. During the confrontation, both sides won and lost, and some people suffered.

They were injured, and the injuries were not serious, so they were all replaced.

The people from the Spirit Fox Team were obviously under Xia Bafeng's instructions, and they all attacked very hard, as if the people from the Fire Dragon Team were their own enemies. This attitude naturally resulted in corresponding hostility from the Fire Dragon Team, making the game full of tense situations.

Feel.

During the game, members of the Linghu team committed several fouls, but the referee did not impose a penalty. Only when the foul was extremely obvious and could not be concealed, would the Linghu team be punished.

With such a biased referee present, it is really difficult for the Fire Dragons to win. If they want to win, they have to find a way to change the referee.

In order to break this situation, Zhao Zheng waited hard for an opportunity, and finally saw a glimmer of hope while fighting for the ball.

At this time, the ball fell into the crowd. People from both teams were fighting desperately. A group of people crowded together and fought into a ball. The fight was bloody. In this chaotic situation, it was basically impossible to see

It's unclear who made the move or not. Moreover, this crowd was not far from the referee, and the two sides were very close. It was really a good opportunity for Zhao Zheng to make a move.

Zhao Zheng's eyes flashed with a stern look, he gritted his teeth, and took the risk to rush into the crowd. He took a few hard blows despite being injured, resisted several attacks, and finally rushed to the side of the ball. He took advantage of the chaos.

Aiming at the referee not far away, he used all his strength to kick the ball hard.

This kick caused an unprecedented crisp sound, and with an overwhelming force, the ball flew out and went straight to the referee. The referee was unable to dodge and was hit by the heavy force of the ball.

The impact was so great that the ball, which had always been known for its sturdiness, actually shattered at this moment and turned into several pieces. The impact hit the referee's face like a tide, breaking the bridge of his nose and knocking the ball off.

The flesh on his face was deformed and his eyes were bulging. He flew out and hit the wall of Jucheng heavily.

The pieces of the ball scattered in all directions and fell to the ground, like flowers used at a funeral.

The referee was lying on the ground like a dead body, completely unconscious, his face covered in blood, and he no longer looked human.

Everyone looked at the unconscious referee, and they were all dumbfounded. Their expressions were like clay sculptures. It was normal for Cuju players to get injured in Ju City, but it was really rare for the referee to get injured. And the power of this kick was unavoidable.

It was a bit too fierce, and even the ball exploded, as if he had a grudge against the referee.

After a while, everyone finally came to their senses, causing an uproar.

Because the situation just now was too confusing, most people couldn't see clearly who kicked the ball. Even if someone saw it, they couldn't blame Zhao Zheng, let alone punish Zhao Zheng, because the referee was gone.

Moreover, the competition just now was not necessarily fair, as everyone can see this.

Xia Bafeng, who had been laughing and watching the game, couldn't hold it anymore. He stood up from his chair and glared at the unconscious referee in Ju Cheng. He couldn't help but clenched his fists. If he lost this referee, he would also lose.

A good helper.

He didn't see the specific situation clearly just now, but he vaguely guessed that it was Zhao Zheng's doing. He didn't have any complaints about this.

When the soldiers come, the water will be blocked and the earth will be covered. In this case, it is not an exaggeration to say that both sides can make any harmful moves.

Head coach Jin Tai immediately spoke and had the seriously injured and unconscious referee carried away and brought indoors for treatment. The game was forced to pause, and the players from both sides stopped playing and stayed in Jucheng to rest.

For the people of the Fire Dragon Team, this was a very happy thing, and everyone smiled.

Looking at the referee being carried away, Zhao Zheng smiled quietly and said to himself: "This kick is pretty cool."

Such a formal Cuju competition naturally requires a referee. After the previous referee was sent away, he was immediately replaced by another referee who knew the rules. Moreover, this person had a higher level of cultivation than the person just now and was able to avoid the players.

A kick.

There was no way that this new referee had been bribed by Xia Bafeng, and the game was finally fair again. When he entered Ju City, he brought an extra ju ball to replace the one that had just been kicked.

The game starts again, and it starts again by grabbing the ball.

After the referee was replaced, Zhao Zheng regained his composure, rushed towards the ball, and grabbed the ball at his feet. He rushed forward with the ball for a certain distance, knocked over two blockers, and then pushed the ball away.

Passed to his teammates. If it had been just now, even if the people from the Linghu team saw the ball falling at someone else's feet, they would definitely have attacked Zhao Zhengda. But now that the referee has changed, they don't dare to be so blatant anymore and have restrained themselves a lot.

.

The ball was passed several times between the players of the Fire Dragon Team, but unfortunately it was intercepted by the people from the Linghu Team. Even if they were not opportunistic, the strength of the Linghu Team was quite strong. The people from the Linghu Team brought the ball with them.

All the way to the Fengliu Eye of the East Formation, he kicked the ball hard from a long distance away. At such a long distance, it takes a relatively long time for the ball to hit the Fengliu Eye. Take advantage of this fleeting moment.

The blocker has enough time to stop the ball.

But faced with this very easy to block the ball, Du Wan rarely misses the ball. Du Wan actually missed it. He raised his hand lazily, but he raised his hand much too late, and the ball had already passed through.

The eye-catching ring caused the Fire Dragons to lose a point.

A third of the way through the Cuju game, the deadlock was finally broken, with the Linghu team scoring the first point.

Du Wan took back his hand and quietly apologized to everyone on his team. He had always performed very well before, and no one else could blame him.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zheng felt that something was wrong, and frowned at Du Wan. A trace of suspicion arose in his heart, but he was not completely sure yet. (To be continued...)


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