I’ve Been Cultivating Immortals For Thousands of Years

Sun You sneered and vomited: "Huh, just because they want to compete for this year's World Cup, there are still three months left. It's just wishful thinking and daydreaming."

　　 Lin Xiao said, "How can you ridicule your own countryman as a young man?"

　　 Wang Lin's face sank: "Sun You, you won't use it in the future."

　　 "Huh, you think I rarely play football in China. I have already joined a foreign club and will go to Europe soon. When I meet you on the field, don't blame my men for being merciful."

　　 "Do you really think that I like what skills you teach you. You are over a hundred years old, and still slander like this, don't you think it is ridiculous?"

　　 Wang Lin bowed his head: "Grandpa Lin, this is all my fault."

　　 One of the team members stood up and yelled: "Sun You, a person who traitorously seeks glory like you, is also worthy of Grandpa Lin's gift. It simply slanders football."

　　 "Don't you rely on yourself to be awesome, have the ability to compete with me."

　　 Sun You was taken aback.

　　 Li Dong, this kid is just the bottom of the existence. If he hadn't been honest, he would have been kicked out of the football club, and there would be no talent at all.

　　 Not to mention, teach this kid to embarrass them.

　　 What kind of power transmission is all shit.

　　 Sun You sneered: "You are asking for trouble. If you want to lose face, I will fulfill you."

Li Dong nodded: "Okay, aren't you good at shooting yourself? Twelve yards away, hang a bell, and 10 balls. If I lose, I will quit football. If you lose, I won't ask you to quit football. , Knelt on the ground to apologize to Grandpa Lin, and knocked his head three times."

　　 Sun You's face sank.

　　 Why is this kid so sure.

　　 I heard this in the live broadcast room.

　　 "How far is twelve yards?"

　　 "Twelve yards, 9.15 meters, just the distance between a penalty kick and the goal frame. Even a three-year-old kid can score a penalty kick, but it’s not that easy to make a fixed-point kick."

　　 "Is this more accurate than whoever shoots!"

　　 "Penalty kicks, I like it. It's best to beat this kid down, dare to humiliate Grandpa Lin."

　　 "It's so good, so let's start the competition."

　　 Sun You nodded: "Okay, then compare with you, don't regret it."

　　 "Never regret it."

　　 Li Dong turned his head and looked at Lin Xiao: "Grandpa Lin, we will never allow anyone to say bad things about you."

　　 Lin Xiao shook his head: "You guys are all children, so remember to bear it in the future."

　　 Young people are young and vigorous.

　　 A person found a bamboo pole.

　　 A bell was hung on the bamboo pole, the bell was not as big as a half fist.

　　 Li Dong asked: "Are you coming first, or me first?"

"you first."

　　 Li Dong nodded and set the football.

　　 looked at the bell nine meters away, took a deep breath, and volleyed with his big foot.

　　 Ding Ding Ding

　　 rang.

　　 This kick just hit the bell.

　　 Sun You looked surprised.

How can this be?

　　 That bell is only half the size of a fist, how did he do it?

　　 The remaining people are jealous.

　　 "Fuck, I really hit, this is too good, this is a fixed-point volley."

　　 "What the **** is Li Dong's football is not very good, how can he hit the bell?"

　　 "Is it true that Grandpa Lin's transmission of kung fu is true? How did Grandpa Lin do it?"

　　 "Is this luck or strength?"

　　 The rest of them looked at Li Dong's kick.

　　 Shocked.

　　 Sun You forcefully pretended to be calm: "You are just a coincidence."

　　 "Really, it's your turn."

　　 Sun You set up the football.

　　 Looking at the distance of the bell, he volleyed over.

　　 Sun You's face changed.

　　 is about twenty centimeters away from the bell.

　　 I was just negligent just now, and then I have to stabilize my mind in order to exert my strength.

　　 Sun You said: "This is only the first goal, just negligence."

　　 Li Dong nodded in response: "I know, let you see my strength next."

　　 Li Dong put the football for the second time.

　　 volleys it vigorously.

　　 Ding Dong Ding Dong

　　 shot on the bell again.

　　 Sun You became more and more ugly.

　　 This is impossible.

　　 This is simply a coincidence, how can it be so accurate?

　　 This is not true.

　　 Sun You's heart changed quietly. When it was his turn, he still didn't shoot. The difference was far, at least fifty centimeters.

　　 Li Dong smiled: "Are you also called shooting?"

　　 Sun You's face is gloomy.

　　 "Don't be smug, you're just lucky, you have the ability to hit the bell for the third time."

　　 "Then you are optimistic."

　　 Li Dong volleyed again.

　　 Ding Dong Ding Dong

　　 Sun You opened his eyes wide

　　 the fourth time the fifth time the eighth time

　　 tenth time

　　 Li Dong shot the bell every time.

　　 There are more than 30 young players left, looking at Li Dong in disbelief.

　　 This is amazing.

　　 It's impossible to hit the bell with every foot. It is good luck once or twice, but it is not simple luck to hit the bell ten times.

　　Who can do it.

　　 For them, it would be nice to have one shot.

　　 Watching the live broadcast in the live broadcast room.

　　 Fuck.

　　 Fuck.

　　 "It's amazing, it's a magical foot, every time I hit the bell, it's great."

　　 "This is simply amazing, I'm afraid Ronaldo doesn't have this ability."

　　 "Yes, it is estimated that only Beckham can compete."

　　 "If everyone is like this, this is hard to imagine."

　　 "The national football is finally saved, and our country finally has hope."

　　 "It's great, is this all from Grandpa Lin? I want it too!"

　　 The audience in the live broadcast room looked at Li Dong's magical feet.

　　 Too excited, too excited.

　　 One Cristiano Ronaldo on the football field is enough, it's all Cristiano Ronaldo!

　　 Eleven people are attacking Ronaldo.

　　Who can stop.

　　Who dares to stop.

　　 Sun You stunned.

　　 Is this still Li Dong?

　　 Li Dong smiled and said: "How? I rang all ten balls, but you, but none of them rang."

　　 Sun You lowered his head: "I lost."

　　 "Since you have lost, why don't you kneel down and apologize to Grandpa Lin?"

　　 puff

　　 Sun You knelt on the ground, UU reading www.uukanshu.com lowered his head: "Grandpa Lin is my fault. I was wrong. Please also teach my skills. Football is my only thing. I love football."

　　 Sun You knelt on the ground and kept kowtow.

　　 Lin Xiao shook his head: "Go back, football is not for you, you are to make money."

　　 Sun You cried: "Grandpa Lin, I was really wrong. You always want to give young people a chance."

　　 "Let's go, the opportunity is in your hands."

　　 Lin Xiao refused.

　　 Lin Xiao walked to the edge of the pavilion and drank tea leisurely.

　　 "Grandpa Lin, why do you always teach them 15 people? We are also members of the Football Association."

　　 "Yes, why don't you have our share."

　　 "It's not fair, it's too unfair to us."

　　 "Yes, I protest."

　　 More than a dozen people united, and the momentum was huge.

　　 Peng Peng's complexion changed drastically.

　　 These **** it.

　　 Grandpa Lin wants to pass it to whomever he wants.

　　 needs your accusations.

　　 Wang Lin was furious: "Are you trying to rebel? Just get out of here. Whoever **** talks about it will be fired immediately."

　　 Wang Lin was furious.

　　 These **** boys, is this trying to force the palace?

　　 Several people looked at Mr. Wang and cursed.

　　 was too scared to support.

　　 Whoever dares to say one more thing will be kicked out of the association immediately.