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There were continuous air explosions in the stadium, and the wind, fire, water and thunder intertwined together, turning into thick mist-like water vapor and permeating the field. The fairy ball swayed in the mist, and was finally held by a wind current. Fly towards the direction of the basket above.

"The Messenger of the Wind, soaring thousands of miles...the talisman arrives to be executed, don't stay - be as urgent as a law!"

The man who controlled Fengliu was an old talisman practitioner from the black team. Seeing the ball in his hand, he immediately made up another Gale Wind Art, making the ball completely engulfed in Feng's grasp.

"Blow it over! Brother Hao! Blow it over!"

The members of the black team cheered and spread out on the field. Two of them stood up and down in front of the basket, three freshmen stayed on the ground, and four sophomores pushed the ball with spiritual power in the air. The talisman cultivator launched a three-dimensional attack formation with the midfield as the boundary.

The two weapon repairers took the lead, holding the spiritual weapons in their hands horizontally, waiting there as if they were holding a baseball bat. Then, the black team member who had mastered the spiritual wind raised his hand, and the wind flowed back, blowing the ball straight towards the students who were about to hit the ball, but...

Just when the ball was flying halfway, there was a singing sound from the side, and then the cold wind blew by, and two or three finger-thick ice crystals formed on the ball in the blink of an eye, and the instantly increased weight dragged the ball's flight , so that it flew halfway and then fell straight down.

"Stopped!"

The black-clothed team members were on alert for a moment, and the talisman student at the front immediately withdrew his wind technique, turned to ignite the spirit fire talisman and bombarded him. While the flames were lingering, the thick layer of ice on the ball dissolved within a single breath, and the dripping water droplets were instantly evaporated.

The celestial ball regained control, and the students who followed him rushed forward, stretching out their spirit swords as rackets, and were about to catch the ball.

But before the tip of the sword touched the ball, the falling fairy ball suddenly turned sharply, drawing a U-shape from top to bottom in a way that completely violated the gravity of the earth, and then bounced upwards again. On its surface, a thin electric current flashed by.

"Depend on!"

Several people rushed to nothing, Qi Qi raised their heads, and then Qi Qi shrank their pupils.

In the direction where the ball flew, Xiao Youyu in white was hanging there, with a few floating charms floating around him, and in the center of the charm was the fairy ball that was pulling and floating.

"Thank you cough."

He smiled at his opponent with the corner of his mouth curled up, and raised his hand, and saw that a small electric current was flowing through the fingertip at this time, pulling the fairy ball far away like a fishing line, and flew towards his control range.

In the melee of spells just now, his lightning strike hit the fairy ball several times, but he didn't take it into his control—but it doesn't matter, during the process, the surface of the ball was already stained with his lightning. spiritual power.

But now, instead of using the offensive thunder formation, he spread out the rune formations and connected them with tiny electric currents, forming a large net of static electricity to catch the celestial ball.

Without contact, just relying on the attraction and repulsion of the magnetic poles, he can already pull the direction of this fairy ball remotely!

On the field of this fairy ball game, some people play basketball, some people play football, some people play baseball, and Xiao Youyu... what he plays is a yo-yo!

Even with the close-up shots, some audiences still couldn't understand this move, but this is the specialty of the high school students in front of the screen.

"Is this... electromagnetic induction?"

"I'll go, watch a fair and give me a physics class!"

The atmosphere in the classroom was excited, and the high school students watching the battle were in an uproar, applauding this wonderful operation. Among them, Yang Xiaohe spread out his illustration book, found Xiao Youyu's group, and added "Magnetic Storm Infantry" after "Network Nickname: King of Thunder and Lightning".

Just when they were surprised, Xiao Youyu shook his hand on the screen, and he really pulled the fairy ball back like a fishing line, causing the black team members in front to chase after it like a donkey seeing a carrot.

This is walking people!

He led the group of donkeys around the field for half a circle, and induced them all to the left half of the field. Seeing the spiritual power of those people gathering towards the ball to grab the ball, there was indeed a flash of light in his palm.

The suddenly strengthened electromagnetism made the celestial ball bounce upwards and flew straight into the dazzling sunlight. At the same time, Song Xudong leaped up beside him, holding his spirit sword high above his head——

"Look at the sword!"

With a slash, before the other people's skills are in place, the spirit sword has already slashed on the flying fairy ball. A strong dunk (hack) kill, just watch the ball fly straight down like a cannonball, hitting the net on the ground!

With the current momentum, the freshmen on the ground were shocked one by one. They gritted their teeth and pushed out their spiritual power, but it only weakened the momentum of the ball a little. Seeing that the ball was about to hit the net, they saw the black team guarding the goal. Ti Xiu stepped forward suddenly, fixed his eyes on the trajectory of the ball, and punched out!

boom!

Qi Jin shot out from his fist, and with a surging wind, it hit the flying fairy ball across a distance of five or six meters. There was only a muffled sound, and that punch actually stopped the fairy ball that was attacking like a cannonball in the air, and the force brought by the chopping was completely dispelled, and it was pushed high again, and went towards the opponent's side!

"Oh--"

The high school students in the classroom let out a long sigh. Their eyeballs almost fell out after watching the continuous wonderful passing, but they still failed to enter the door. voice.

"Just this paragraph, it can be seen as a confrontation between tool repair and body repair, which is a battle at the foundation level! Everyone is optimistic, if the ball is regarded as materialized spiritual power, the essentials of the sword repair just now are Concentrate on the top and send out the force in the center, which is the standard chopping posture, which can help to play the role of the spirit weapon."

"Everyone has seen the strength of this sword repairer, it is amazing, but in terms of strength, the judgment of this physical training node is better. Now let's analyze the movement of the black team's goalkeeping defense..."

The old class's laser pointer was swaying on the screen, and the mouth was full of saliva, but before she finished speaking, the students below had already let out another exclamation.

Right on the screen, Chu Yunyi, who was wearing white clothes on the ground, suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of the spinning ball. The hammer in his hand was raised sideways, and his whole body shook accordingly. The swing hammered on the incoming ball, whizzed it across the half court, and in the interval between the old goalkeeper's old strength and the new strength, a hole-in-one... oh no, the net!

"White team, 10-0!"

The first one to score, the black team was dumbfounded, the white team cheered, and the audience erupted.

Most of those who stay on the ground are freshmen who cannot fly. No one expected that the first goal of the game was actually scored by a freshman.

If the first relay race was a direct confrontation between speed and strength, then this one showed the "skills" taught by Kunlun University.

Undoubtedly, in the past five minutes, this group of viewers have been refreshed again—yes, cultivating immortals can still be used in this way!

As the saying goes, the 21st century is an era of innovation, and cultivating immortals naturally has to keep pace with the times.

But as the saying goes, the economic base determines the superstructure. The layman watching the excitement, the expert watching the doorway, and the audience who have a little knowledge of cultivating immortals understand how amazing the control power is contained in these seemingly playful transmissions.

There was thunderous applause in the auditorium, and a few good-hearted students in the classroom had already clapped their hands on the table. The old class standing in front of the stage was stuck in his throat and blushed a little standing there.

She just wanted to analyze the defense of the black team's body repair, and the defense was broken; she just said that she should use the standard force, but Chu Yunyi came to use the hammer as a pole-this analysis is a fart!

But in the audience, Yang Xiaohe was quickly adding a few more strokes to the illustrated book, adding the words "Sledgehammer as a ball" to the end of Chu Yunyi's few lines. She wrote with excitement, but secretly sighed in her heart.

Although she is already a well-known figure in cultivating immortals in the third middle school, compared with the contestants on the screen, even the freshmen are much better than her.

While thinking like this, it seemed that my heart was a little blocked, and an inexplicable melancholy began to spread. She took a deep breath, raised her hand to caress her heart, suppressed that abnormal emotion, and then looked up at the screen again.

On the field at this time, the second ball will be served again.

According to the customary rules of the game, this time the loser will control the ball first.

The gatekeeper gave the fairy ball a depressing kick, causing it to roll towards the center. It was only half way out of the roll when the ball flew upwards as if it was jetting off. Under the support of the spiritual power of the crowd, it hung in front of the forward of the black team at the front. A blade of grass whirled in the air.

The striker stretched out his hands, gathering the spiritual power of everyone around him at one point, causing the ball to spin rapidly like a whipped top, and then the striker shouted loudly, dribbling the ball with one hand like a leopard, Straight into the enemy line!

At the beginning of the second ball, the black team changed their thinking significantly. This time, instead of serving the ball magically, they pulled the ball around with spiritual power, gave up in the air, and turned to dribbling the ball in the traditional way instead of giving the ball to the opponent. Opportunity to draw with spells. The white team had no choice but to stand up and stop them, with a series of operations including sidewalks, picks and kills, and hot pots on the way.

Just look at the ball bumping back and forth among the crowd, with countless people coming and bumping into countless people on the way. Every time it hits a person, the score on the board will be refreshed, and then the ball will fly out again, and it will be hit by another force. Or spell hit, bounce to the next person, hit again to score.

After basketball, football, yo-yo, and golf, the current Kunlun University students successfully played a three-dimensional pinball with the human wall as the base!

It was really a battle between black and white. For a moment, gunpowder smoke was everywhere on the field. The underworld man rode alone for thousands of miles, passed five passes and killed six generals, and the shadow of sword, light and sword appeared in the bloody rain. After ten steps, one person would not stay behind for thousands of miles; Seeing that a gentleman of Baidao is a man who is in charge of the gate, and ten thousand men are not allowed to open it. When soldiers come, they will block the water and cover them with soil, defeating the enemy invisible, leaving no merit or fame.

What are they doing? Playing ball of course!

Even so, after the ball bounced for about thirty rounds, the ball finally received uneven force, slipped out of the crowd, and flew into the air.

Several spells failed to bring the ball back under control. Seeing this, the remaining players in the air rushed to grab the ball. However, before their spiritual power was ready, Han Jiangchen's eyes froze in the air, and then with a flick of his wrist, he threw down the spirit sword in his hand.

The spirit sword flew up and turned into a streamer in the air. When the streamer hit the fairy ball in the air, it immediately changed its trajectory, making it turn into a three-dimensional V in the air, changing from attacking its own side to up!

"Control the sword with Qi!"

Someone in the classroom shouted excitedly. Although everyone has seen this thing in the second game, but at this time, such a report operation is always needed to warm up the heat. However, after he finished speaking, the movement of the sword was not over yet.

When, ding, clang, touch.

There were several consecutive light sounds, and the sword shadow turned into several streamers in the air around the side of the ball, and collided with each other in the air, shaking the ball countless times in the shape of a Z, abruptly dodging the surrounding attackers. Most of the spells and vigor that came!

"Is this... juggling the ball with a flying sword?"

"I'm going, this can actually hit?"

"Twenty-eight...twenty-nine...thirty...fuck! He flipped thirty-three times!"

There was a commotion in the classroom because of this handsome operation, and even the old class on the podium couldn't help but stop the pen in his hand, fascinated by it.

Compared with students, as a teacher, she can always see something deeper: to control things with energy, ordinary people can be regarded as masters if they can control one thing well, but this Kunlun student is not only multi-tasking, but also has such an accurate angle?

Terrible control... She sighed in her heart. The so-called "unity of man and sword" that only existed in novels in the past is nothing more than that, right?

"Teacher, teacher! Tell me about this!" At this time, some people in the audience started booing, "Teacher, we have to learn this!"

"Uh..."

Lao Ban was pulled back to reality by the booing, and only then realized that he had opened his mouth in a daze for a long time. He hurriedly cleared his throat, and picked up the highlighter again, only to find that he could no longer speak.

How to analyze? Even she herself has only seen Yujian with Qi in the fragments of documents, not to mention that Han Jiangchen has more than one control at this time-not to mention teaching students, she still wants to learn it herself!

Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long, just a few blinks, another clang sounded on the screen, and several flying swords, knives, halberds and sticks jumped up from below, collided with the streamer of the spirit sword in the air, and directly Then he knocked it out, and a mid-air bumper car came, and took the lead in knocking Han Jiangchen's spirit swords out.

Han Jiangchen in the air frowned slightly, concentrated his thoughts, and the several sword shadows merged into one, and the physical spirit sword retracted and circled his side again. At the same time, the spiritual weapons in front of them clanged and collided in the air, and the iron weapons collided fiercely and wiped out continuous sparks.

Between the criss-crossing of the spirit weapons, the Qixiu below each frowned, standing there concentrated on the face like constipation, all the energy poured into the spirit weapon, just like the second ring of the imperial capital rubbing against each other fiercely in the evening rush hour, trying to slap it first cactus.

But not long after the Lingjian bumper car drove, an unremarkable black pill rose from the ground, penetrated into the weapon array, and then——

boom!

The air wave exploded, and the entangled spiritual weapons were distorted by the air wave, while the spirit ball at the center of the storm was lifted up by the air wave, captured by Yuan Qingqing's spiritual power, and surrounded her in the air.

The sage said, if you are poor, you will be interspersed with tactics, and if you are rich, you will blow me up.

Swords are useless against artillery.

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