All the false prophecies I made have come true?

Chapter 144 The plan to transform the men's football team

Lu Yun browsed the posts related to this Asian Cup, and after a long time, he had a feeling of blindly reading on the Internet.

I have to say that since the end of the timeline on August 8, I haven't browsed similar news for a long time.

Most of them are inquiries, and in 2022.

The Internet in 2023 seems to have not been seen for a long time.

But looking at the news and the criticisms of netizens, although Lu Yun doesn't understand football, he feels a little angry...

So that I feel a little humiliated.

"How can you still lose to the last one?"

"Wouldn't that replace the last one?"

Looking at the situation in front of him, Lu Yun couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

It is now 10 pm on October 14th, and there are only a dozen hours left before the next game starts.

So after having a general understanding, Lu Yun stepped into the gate of time and space.

When he came out of the gate of time and space, he was already standing within the boundaries of Fengtian City.

This Fengtian is the city where the next game will be held.

And Lu Yun also found the hotels where those players were from the Internet.

Looking at the splendid appearance of the hotel they stayed in, Lu Yun felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

I have never been a rich hater, and I didn't have any superfluous feelings in such a high-consumption place.

But now it feels like these guys don't fit so well.

Obviously the ball is not very good, but the treatment is really good.

Lu Yun frowned, these thoughts just flashed in his mind.

I didn't think about it any more, I just used the time and space door to quickly lock the rooms where these players stayed.

……

At this very moment, time on October 2023, 10 at 14:8 pm.

Tan Zhengjun had just finished dinner and returned to his room.

However, as soon as he entered the room, he was stunned.

He looked at a young man in the room who was nibbling on an apple, his face full of surprises.

He took two steps back and stood outside the door. After confirming the room number again, he entered the door again, looked at the young man and said:
"This is my room, man."

"Did you enter the wrong room?"

Lu Yun crunched the apple and asked while chewing:
"Are you Tan Zhengjun?"

"Men's football?"

Hearing his name being said, Tan Zhengjun can be said to be immediately nervous and vigilant.

He, who didn't feel anything at first, looked at Lu Yun with great hostility and asked:
"What do you want!?"

"It's not that we want to lose!"

"Who wouldn't want to win if he could win!?"

"Please get out!"

"You are trespassing!"

He said, took out the mobile phone in the pocket of his trousers, and said:
"If you don't go out, I'm going to call the police!"

It seems that this is also a lot of experience on weekdays.

However, after hearing his words, Lu Yun did not move.

Still sitting at the table, he took another bite of the apple with a calm face.

But when Tan Zhengjun saw this man, it seemed that he was incapable of oil and salt. He seemed to be mentally abnormal. He didn't think much about it.

However, at this time, Tan Zhengjun found that his fingers could no longer move.

"how……"

He subconsciously wanted to move his body, but he suddenly realized that not only his fingers, but his entire body had stiffened!
Except for the neck and above, the rest of the body has been completely rigid!

This discovery made him terrified, and he was even more frightened by this young man who was eating apples...

Who the hell is this! ?
Did he drug himself?When did this happen! ?
What does he want! ?
While thinking so, he heard Lu Yun's voice again:

"Why did you lose to Tajikistan?"

Hearing this question, Tan Zhengjun immediately responded:
"They've figured out our tactics!"

"In addition, we are a little underestimated!"

"And we are not familiar with the lawn of the stadium! The temperature is not very suitable! The cooperation of several of us is not the best..."

"It was acceptable to concede a ball at the beginning, but then..."

When he said that, his voice became smaller and smaller, and when he got to the back, it stopped completely.

Because Tan Zhengjun found that as he spoke, his neck became more and more stiff.

From the base of the neck, it has reached the middle...

It's terrifying, especially for an athlete, to feel like you can't control your body anymore.

Just when he panicked and feared, he saw that the young man had put down the apple.

His icy voice came over:

"to be frank."

Tan Zhengjun gritted his teeth: "What I said is the truth!"

However, at this time, apart from his breathing and throat, he seemed to be unable to move his eyes.

Lu Yun stood up: "Lie again, once your nose and mouth start to get out of control, then you're not far from death."

"Let's be honest, at least save one life."

"after all……"

"I'm not a bad person."

Hearing the young man's words, Tan Zhengjun only felt his brain tremble.

Not some bad guy?
How could such words come out of his mouth?
But at the same time, his fear of this young man has reached the extreme. After all, his body is about to become petrified at this time, which is obviously caused by this guy!

How did he do it! ?

At this time, Lu Yun, who was already a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage, of course had a great advantage when facing mortals.

Especially with some understanding of physiology, there are many ways to block the transmission of brain signals by relying on the vitality of heaven and earth.

However, Lu Yun just wanted to know how they lost.

At this time, Tan Zhengjun, who was already frightened, of course did not dare to fool around. He hurriedly said in a trembling voice:
"I bought the score! All of us bought it 2-0 and lost! The odds are high!"

"You also know that football is the meal of youth. If you don't make more money, it will definitely not be so easy to make money in the future!"

"Not to mention, you have to deal with the people above, otherwise you will be replaced if you are replaced..."

Hearing this, Lu Yun had already stood up.

But seeing Lu Yun get up, the man named Tan Zhengjun was even more flustered.

He hurriedly said:
"Friend! Friend! I think you like football too. It's pointless for you to ask me for this kind of thing!"

This is a misunderstanding.

Lu Yun has no interest in football at all.

It's just that Tan Zhengjun's voice is very urgent and anxious, and there seems to be some helplessness mixed in it.

Sounds like a chore...

It seems that the general environment is like this, and he has no choice.

But Lu Yun knew that this was a fart.

It's just self-deception and wishful thinking.

If it is for the sake of performance, if it is not purely for making money, even if there is a little bit of initiative, it will not lose to Tajikistan.

However, this question asked by Lu Yun also gave him a real understanding of the current situation of men's football.

This prepares you for the brainwashing that follows.

Even if it is to be brainwashed, it has to be targeted. Judging from this situation from the beginning to the end, the intensity of the brainwashing is much stronger.

Under Tan Zhengjun's trepidation, he watched Lu Yun approach him.

"There is something to discuss!"

"I have a game tomorrow!"

"We can't..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Lu Yun directly knocked him unconscious.

Dragging Tan Zhengjun like a dead pig, Lu Yun opened the door of time and space and came to the foot of Mount Li in 1000 AD.

At this time, it was still a primitive jungle, uninhabited.

Standing at the foot of Mount Li, Lu Yun said:

"Ying Zheng?"

In 1000 AD, Ying Zheng's strength should be in the realm of integration.

When Lu Yun's voice just fell, Ying Zheng's figure appeared in front of Lu Yun.

"Shangxian."

"Long time no see."

Although the last time we met was two hours ago...

But Lu Yun nodded.

"I have something to do."

He started with the most standard opening remarks.

The First Emperor glanced at the mortal who was lying at Lu Yun's feet like a dead dog, and asked:
"It's him?"

Lu Yun said:
"It's not just him."

"Next I will bring the remaining dozen or so and help me train them."

"Until the physical fitness and survival mentality reach the limit."

The First Emperor nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

He said:
"General Meng is good at this."

"General Meng is responsible for this matter, which is the most appropriate."

Lu Yun was also taken aback:
"General Meng?"

After all, Lu Yun had never been to the imperial palace, so although he knew the existence of the imperial palace, he did not know that there were General Meng Tian and a group of Qin troops in the imperial palace.

The first emperor added: "General Meng followed me into the imperial palace and has been practicing until now."

"Although his cultivation speed is slow, I have also evolved a new formation, which can freeze the time that has passed on him."

Hearing this, Lu Yun also thought about it.

Since it was said that the time that passed on Meng Tian was solidified, it should be something similar to a dormant cabin, and it should be similar to the principle of freezing technology.

The reason is the same, but the means of implementation are very different.

Meng Tian and tens of thousands of Qin troops were petrified into terracotta warriors.

But now, when Lu Yun thought that General Meng Tian was in charge, he felt very suitable.

He nodded, preparing to step into the time-space gate again and bring the other players over.

Only at this moment, I heard the slightly surprised voice of the First Emperor:
"Shangxian has already resumed the broken road..."

"Congratulations to Shangxian to return to Immortal Dao!"

Ying Zheng realized that he had officially stepped into the path of immortality...

This is not surprising.

But after all, considering that in 2022, when he was in Chang'an, he would not be a foundation-building practitioner most of the time, so Lu Yun had to round up this matter at this time.

Lu Yun calmly raised his hand and nodded his head, then said:
"The deadly thing is still..."

"The road is still unstable."

"This moment, that moment, is difficult to maintain."

Hearing these words, Shi Huang's eyes changed slightly.

But he didn't say anything more, because Lu Yun had disappeared in front of him.

Then, the first emperor turned his gaze to the mortal who was looking at his feet, and there was a breath of fresh air floating out of his body, which fell on the mortal.

Tan Zhengjun also woke up leisurely.

He looked around in horror and looked at the majestic man in a black dragon robe in front of him. He was shocked and changed from a sitting position to a kneeling position. He was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

How could he not recognize this figure?
The video of Lishan's Tribulation on August 8 has already been popular all over the world. He doesn't know how many times he has watched it, but he never thought that he would actually see this one!
At this time, Tan Zhengjun's mind was even more complicated in shock:
"Am I dead?"

"Is this a paradise? A fairyland!?"

"Otherwise, how did you see the ascended First Emperor!?"

When Tan Zhengjun's mind was shocked and confused...

Ying Zheng glanced at him and didn't look at him, just waved his sleeves.

It seems that a sword light flew out from the sleeve, cut into the ground like chopped tofu, and directly cut out an extremely smooth, but extremely wide cave!
This cave leads directly to the giant gate of the imperial palace!
Just as Tan Zhengjun looked at the myth in front of him with incomparable surprise, a majestic and cold voice rumbled in his mind:

"Enter here!"

(End of this chapter)