Start with ten times the talent of Zhang Sanfeng

Chapter 88 Test
As mentioned before, because Meng Xiuyuan took the initiative to suppress his own skills, and his teammates were all weak, the strengths of the two teams were close, and it could be said that they were evenly matched.

And this is also reflected in the situation of this game.

After Meng Xiuyuan took the lead at the start, his red team quickly fell into a passive situation.

In the blue team, Lingqing, Lingyun and others are good at martial arts and have good ball skills. With tacit cooperation, they easily tore through the defense of the red team.

Lingyun made a breakthrough pass from the side, and the ball was passed high and floating. Lingqing saw the right time to compete for the top in the penalty area, which made "Tiyun Zong" jump up.

Although the little disciples on the red side also wanted to interfere with the defense, their skills were not as good as Lingqing's. They either couldn't jump as high as Lingqing, or they were hit by Lingqing's palm in the air.

In short, when the ball was passed, only Lingqing stood out from the crowd, and easily reached the landing point, and then successfully scored with his head.

"Oh oh oh oh!!" "Good shot!" "Lingqing is doing great!"

After scoring the goal, the players of the blue team were very excited. They ran to the edge of the field together as if they were deliberately provoking Meng Xiuyuan, imitating Meng Xiuyuan's way of celebrating just now.

I saw that the ten members of their team quickly stacked into four layers like a mini pyramid, and Ling Qing, who had just scored a goal, took two quick steps toward the pyramid, leaping up with all his strength, using "Ti Yun Zong" The lightness kung fu stepping on each teammate's body once, climbed up all the way.

Until he jumped to the top of Lingxu as the "Pyramid Tip", the Lingxu had already lay down, with the palms of his feet facing the sky.

The two actually went up and down, stretched their legs and kicked towards each other at the same time, the soles of their feet were delicately printed together.

Immediately, the human-shaped mini-pyramid collapsed suddenly because it couldn't bear it, and Lingqing jumped up a distance of more than one foot with this huge force, which was not much shorter than Meng Xiuyuan's jump just now.

After flipping in the air for several weeks, although Lingqing staggered a little when he landed, he finally stood firm.

Then, he shouted to Meng Xiuyuan with an excited expression on his face:

"Little uncle, how about our move, isn't it shorter than your jump?!"

At this time, the blue team players who fell on the ground behind him all stood up, regardless of the pain from the fall, and also showed off their pride, as if they had accomplished some great feat.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help laughing out loud, and replied heartily:

"Hahahaha, awesome, Lingqing. There's something really good about this trick, I'm convinced."

When playing football together on the mountain before, Meng Xiuyuan would often tell these young disciples some weird moves in "Captain Football" out of a joking attitude.

Cool names like "tiger shot" and "reactionary quick speed gun" are very popular among children, and they are quite frightening.

Its purpose, firstly, was to amuse them, and secondly, they were always pestering Meng Xiuyuan to learn new tricks, and Meng Xiuyuan simply said some unreasonable tricks, let them study it carefully, don't keep pestering himself.

Unexpectedly, in the past two years, they actually succeeded in one of their researches.

Although a lot of time must have been wasted, Meng Xiuyuan felt that this might not be a bad thing at all, so he didn't open his mouth to criticize them for not doing their job properly.

Because he could see clearly that when Lingqing and Lingxu kicked their legs together for the last time, it was obvious that the two people's true qi was connected at the beginning. Use your legs to exert all your strength.

If there is no such a secret design, it is absolutely impossible for the two of them to exert force at the same time in an instant, so that the force cannot be used together, but the force is relieved, and the jumping height may not be as high as one person's force.

The two were able to complete such an exquisite zhenqi coordination without anyone teaching them. Meng Xiuyuan could only sigh that interest is the best teacher.

It may be possible to modify this technique to create a two-person attack method.

So from this point of view, this occasional kicking of football to relax may not really delay the young disciples' martial arts training.

At this moment, the young disciples of the red team behind Meng Xiuyuan saw this scene, they were astonished and envious, but they couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and they gathered around Meng Xiuyuan to apologize:
"Uncle, it's all my fault for not stopping Senior Brother Lingqing..."

"No, it's my fault. Brother Lingyun ran too fast. I didn't block him when he crossed from the side."

"Sigh, the little uncle managed to score a goal, but because we didn't defend well, we were tied so quickly."

Hearing this, Meng Xiuyuan knew that their setback was the best opportunity for education, so he said aloud:
"Don't worry, they just equalized, I just need to score two more goals.

If you are really unwilling, then you should redouble your efforts to practice and catch up with them as soon as possible.

As long as the skills are strong, you will naturally run fast, jump high, and play football without any disadvantages.

Those people on the opposite side just have the advantage of getting started earlier than you and having higher skills. "

The young disciples nodded upon hearing the words, expressing that they must redouble their efforts to practice in the future, so as not to hold Meng Xiuyuan back.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan was pleased. This was what he wanted to see most after football became popular on Wudang Mountain.

These three generations of disciples are all young and need a healthy hobby to relieve the loneliness on the mountain.And if this hobby can still inspire them to work hard to practice martial arts, then it will kill two birds with one stone, and it would be more appropriate.

……

For the remaining half an hour, the competition was intense.

Both sides came and went, and both played very devotedly.

Until the final whistle sounded, although Meng Xiuyuan scored four goals by himself, his red team was still defeated by a score of four to five.

The winning blue team naturally cheered, but the losing red team was not too disappointed.Just like what Meng Xiuyuan guided, he expressed that he must work hard to practice kung fu, shorten the gap in kung fu with his seniors, and he must win back next time.

"Little uncle, our team won, what rewards will there be?" Lingqing ran over cheaply and asked Meng Xiuyuan if he was being cheap.

Obviously, it's not that they don't want anything, they just want to emphasize that their blue team won.Seeing this smug look, the juniors of the red team clenched their fists.

Unexpectedly, Meng Xiuyuan paused for a moment, then actually smiled and said:
"Yes, there are prizes.

Your blue team members line up to claim their prizes, everyone has a share. "

Hearing the sound, not only the dozen or so members of the blue team became excited instantly, but even the red team and the young disciples who were watching the fun were aroused and hurriedly surrounded them.

Because the generosity of Meng Xiuyuan, the little uncle, had been spread among the three generations of Wudang disciples.The story that he "conquered" Song Qingshu with paper kites when he was only six years old is still a well-remembered story even today.

So everyone was looking forward to the prize Meng Xiuyuan mentioned.

"Little uncle, don't tempt us, just bring out any good things..."

Lingxu jumped up and down to organize the blue team players behind him to line up, and then said impatiently to Meng Xiuyuan.

Meng Xiuyuan smiled when he heard the words, then went to his bosom and took out a delicate cloth bag.

Under everyone's expectant and curious eyes, he untied the tether of the cloth bag, and carefully poured out a few... peach pits.

"Wow, what is this, little uncle."

"It's changed, you're not the little uncle you were before."

"Okay, what about the prize?"

"Little Master Uncle, even if you give us two peaches, you'll eat them up..."

When the little disciples of the blue team saw this, they suddenly burst into a commotion, and they all angrily accused Meng Xiuyuan of deceiving their feelings.

Even the crowd of onlookers beside him couldn't help being curious, wondering if this is the new style of humor of the little uncle.

Meng Xiuyuan, on the other hand, looked at everything in front of him with a faint smile. It wasn't until after a while that the younger disciples had vented their emotions chirping and the quarrel was almost over, before he said:
"Okay, why are you in a hurry. Be quiet and listen to me."

As soon as he said this, the scene calmed down instantly.Playing around is playing around, disciples of the Wudang School still understand the principle of respecting teachers and respecting Tao, and dare not disturb Meng Xiuyuan's conversation.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan smiled and continued:

"I don't even think about it, when did I lie to you? I said this is a prize, so it makes sense.

Many of you should also know that my trip down the mountain for more than two years is because I want to go to the Western Regions to find the "Nine Suns Magic Art".

During this period, I came across many good things, and the one I am holding now is one of them.

This is not an ordinary peach pit, but a flat peach seed with aura in Kunlun Mountains.

I searched hard for several months, but I only got a dozen or so, and all of them are here.

Eating this flat peach can benefit the foundation of the human body and speed up the cultivation of internal strength, it is considered a rare treasure in the world.

That's why I thought about taking it back and planting it on our Wudang Mountain, to see if I can also produce that 'Xiantao'. "

While Meng Xiuyuan was speaking, the eyes of these little disciples looking at the peach pit had changed.

After all, they have all heard the myth that there is a fairy queen mother in Kunlun Mountains, who holds a peach feast every birthday to entertain the immortals.

Although the young disciples didn't know that Meng Xiuyuan's flat peach had some effect in the myth, it can be seen that Meng Xiuyuan cherished it so much, so they naturally knew that it was indeed a treasure.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan didn't hesitate, and solemnly placed the peach pits on their palms one by one, and then continued:

"Thinking about it, you should also understand that planting this flat peach is an opportunity to make meritorious service.

If anyone can develop it and retain even a small half of its original effect, then for my Wudang Sect, it will be a great event that will benefit the generations and the ages.

At that time, not only the masters and senior brothers will definitely pay attention and rewards, but I can also take out a self-created excellent kung fu and pass it on to him.

It's just that the ugliness comes first, if any of you have no patience or willingness, it's best to return the flat peach seeds to me now, and I won't blame you at all.

But if it is really planted, it must be carefully cared for and cultivated, without the slightest slack. "

These little disciples were naturally full of ambition when they heard the words, and vowed to plant the fairy peaches found in Kunlun Mountains well.

Those who are careful, even took the initiative to ask Meng Xiuyuan, asking what should be paid attention to in planting this flat peach.

Naturally, Meng Xiuyuan didn't understand anything about this, so he just asked them to patiently ask the pyrotechnic priests who usually farm the land on the mountain, or go down the mountain to find farmers who really have experience in growing peaches.

In short, you must not act impulsively, and you must be prepared before you can practice.

There were still a few peach pits in his hand, so Meng Xiuyuan distributed them to the most active disciples among the onlookers, and asked them to try to plant them together.

After that, he didn't pay attention to this matter.

Meng Xiuyuan attached great importance to what he said, but in his heart, he was relatively casual.

After all, he didn't have much hope when he came here, and secondly, he should go to the Green Valley in the next two years, and he would ask for some flat peaches from the white ape.

Even if the first wave of planting is unsuccessful, just wait for the brothers and the others to come back and let them try again.

After all, it is a spiritual thing, which is unreasonable, so naturally it cannot be forced.

……

After the explanation was finished and the game was over, those little disciples dispersed abruptly, busy with their own affairs.

Meng Xiuyuan also wanted to take a good rest and prepare to leave early tomorrow morning.

But just as he took a few steps, he heard a crisp voice behind him stop him:
"Grandpa, wait a minute..."

You don't need to look to know, it's naturally the little Zhou Zhiruo who was standing on the sidelines just now.

"Well...what's the matter with you?" Meng Xiuyuan turned around and looked at her indifferently.

That Zhou Zhiruo spoke a little timidly, she hardly dared to look up into Meng Xiuyuan's eyes.But after hesitating for a long time, he mustered up his courage and said to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Gongong, it is all thanks to your help that Zhiruo's family can stay on Wudang Mountain and live a stable life.

Our whole family has been grateful for your kindness and respect for you for more than a year.

I shouldn't have made any more requests, you have helped my family enough..."

Hearing her dawdling talk, Meng Xiuyuan smiled helplessly, and interrupted:
"There's no need for that, just say what you have to say."

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but panic when she heard that her long-prepared speech was interrupted.But she was a shrewd girl after all, and without long delay, she went on solemnly:

"It's such a benefactor, you asked me on that boat if you wanted to practice martial arts.

I was young and ignorant at that time, so I only thought about staying with my parents for a while.

Thinking about it now, I regret it..."

Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help being amused again when he heard the words, and was amused by Zhou Zhiruo's appearance.

But after hearing her words, Meng Xiuyuan knew her intentions.

Meng Xiuyuan didn't ask her such nonsense as "Why did you change your mind" and "Why do you want to practice martial arts", but asked directly:

"Do you want to join my Wudang sect? Or do you want me to recommend you to join another sect?"

"I...I want to worship Mr. En as your teacher."

That Zhou Zhiruo was a clever person, and she also saw that Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to listen to her gossip, so he hesitated for a moment, and said the truth directly.

"You have a clear purpose. But why, is it because we know each other better?" Meng Xiuyuan was surprised that Zhou Zhiruo suddenly became direct this week, so he couldn't help asking.

"Because everyone says that your kung fu, benefactor, is the best besides Master Zhang." Zhou Zhiruo said frankly.

"Hahaha, that's a good reason."

Meng Xiuyuan smiled when he heard the words, but then shook his head:

"But it's not that simple for me to accept disciples.

I will go down the mountain tomorrow morning, if you have the heart, wait for me here before dawn.

I have a test for you. "

After finishing speaking, Meng Xiuyuan ignored Zhou Zhiruo, turned around and drifted away.

(End of this chapter)