Chapter 615 Heroic Spirit Gao Qiu

"This is an opponent who is not weaker than me, it seems that I have to summon the heroic spirit!"

Wang Long's heart beat wildly, he lifted the sapphire ring quietly, and shouted softly:

"Yellow Spring Difu, in my name, the heroic spirit Gao Qiu, now!"

Boom!

A gust of dark wind flew by, and suddenly a middle-aged man wearing an official uniform of the Song Dynasty appeared.

"Gao Lian, you are the god of Cuju, help me win this game!"

Seeing the heroic spirit appearing, Wang Long said immediately.

"No problem, but I have to be attached to your body, otherwise, my ghost skills cannot be performed."

Gao Qiu replied.

"Then go, as long as you can win, you can do whatever you want!"

Wang Long didn't mind.

"No problem, although we can't win the heroic spirit war, but in the field of Cuju, I am a god!"

Gao Qiu smiled confidently.

The next moment, Gao Qiu turned into a gust of dark wind, merged with Wang Long, and attached to his body.

"You are God?"

Hearing Gao Qiu's crazy words, Lin Tianyou couldn't help laughing.

"Huh? Boy, what are you laughing at?"

Gao Qiu shouted loudly. From Lin Tianyou's smile, he heard a strong look of contempt, which made him angry from embarrassment.

"I've heard of you, you are a person who became a high-ranking official by playing football, oh no, football in the Song Dynasty should be called Cuju.

Well, you can become a high-ranking official by relying on Cuju, which indeed shows that you have superb football skills! "

After a pause, Lin Tianyou continued:

"But it's a pity, now your opponent is me, even if you are a god, facing me, you will fall from the altar.

Because I am supreme! "

Lin Tianyou's tone and demeanor were ten thousand times more arrogant than when Gao Lian said he was a god.

Gao Lian's complexion looked ugly, he stared, remained silent for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and said:

"Good boy, I'll let you see who is the Supreme!"

As soon as the voice fell, the jersey on Gao Lian's body automatically moved without wind.

The power of the soul that only the exorcist can see is wrapped around the right foot.

He took a long ray of light and kicked the football under his feet towards Lin Tianyou's chest.

Scoring a goal is not his purpose, his purpose is to use this ball to kill this rude kid in front of him!

boom!

A sound like drumming resounded through the audience.

Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, everyone in the audience was stunned.

"Xiong, Xiong Jing, will Lin Tianyou be okay?"

You Xiaoran asked nervously.

The strength of that ball was already so great that even spectators like them could feel it.

Even if they watch the World Cup, they can't see such terrifying ball power.

Many people doubted whether the bones in Lin Tianyou's chest would be broken by this ball.

"Yes, it should be all right?"

Xiong Jing replied uncertainly.

She never expected that playing a ball was like fighting a war, it was too scary.

However, their worries are completely unnecessary.

Football has a huge impact, but it has no effect on Lin Tianyou.

He didn't even move his footsteps, he stood proudly where he was, and stopped the ball firmly under his feet.

"How is it possible? You have nothing to do?"

Gao Qiu was stunned, with disbelief in his eyes.

"Are you joking?

With a mere heroic spirit like you, who can't even reach a demigod and a half-demon, you still want to keep Ben safe?

Who gave you confidence? ! "

Lin Tianyou's voice was indifferent, seeming to be disdainful, but also contemptuous.

"What did you say?"

Gao Qiu's complexion was pale. He always thought that he was a god in the world of Cuju, but the young man in front of him didn't seem to take him seriously at all.

"Gao Lian, this is a game, you just need to kick the ball in, it doesn't matter if you can't hurt him!"

Although Wang Long was possessed, his soul was not submerged, so he could see everything in the arena.

He immediately reminded Gao Lian.

"That's right, as long as I can score goals, so what if I can't beat him?

My domain is scoring goals, not fighting! "

Gao Qiu regained his self-confidence by Wang Long's words. At that moment, he regrouped and stared at Lin Tianyou.

"Boy, we are playing football, as long as I can beat you in terms of score, I will still be a god!"

After speaking, he rushed to Lin Tianyou, trying to steal the ball.

"Gao Qi, just now you kicked this young master with the ball, now, this young master is going to kick him back, get ready!"

A crimson soul light bloomed from Lin Tianyou's right foot, and then the light spread to the surroundings, spreading across the entire stadium in an instant.

"Go!"

Lin Tianyou gave a low cry, and kicked his right foot suddenly.

boom!

A strong sound explosion exploded, and the ball seemed to be covered in flames, tearing the air apart.

With this kick, the football was fired like a cannonball, rushing towards Gao Qi like a bamboo shoot.

Gao Lian was still 20 meters away from Lin Tianyou, but in an instant, he felt an overwhelming force crushing him.

Even the air around him was condensed by this force, and he was powerless to retreat.

"How is it possible, this is my ghost technique, how can you use it?!"

His pupils were dilated, and there was a deep look of horror in his eyes.

The kick that Lin Tianyou used to kick the ball was clearly the heroic ghost technique he used just now.

Apart from him, there is no other person who can use it.

As a result, now, Lin Tianyou not only knew how to use it, but also used more than ten times as much power as him!

If he hadn't been sure that the other party was an exorcist, Gao Qiu would definitely think that Lin Tianyou was a heroic spirit who was super-true god and real demon!

"Gao Qiu, don't break my body, or I'll die, and you won't feel better about it!"

Wang Long's soul saw everything that happened in the field.

He was surprised that Lin Tianyou had such a strong strength, and he was even more nervous about his body.

If the body is destroyed, then he can never return to the soul, and it is no different from death.

How could Gao Qiu not know that this ball cannot be caught with his body, otherwise he will die.

At the time of crisis, Gao Lian put his hands in front of his chest and decided to block the blow with his hands.

A handball foul is better than losing your life.

boom! !

The football landed on his arm.

Gao Qiu only felt that the violent power that had never been seen before was overwhelming, knocking him into the air.

For a while, Gao Qiu, just like his name, flew towards his own goal like a humanoid football.

Perhaps because of his strength, the gust of wind when he flew upside down cracked the turf on the green ground, leaving a trail tens of meters long!

thump!

Half a second later, Gao Lian finally landed on the ground like a puddle of mud, falling into the goal without making a sound.

Quiet, the entire stadium of Xizhou Vocational High School became dead silent at this moment!

When had they seen such a terrifying football?

Is this still football?

It's clearly like the Superman War in a science fiction movie!

"Oh my god, I won't kick anymore, it's too scary, it will kill you!"

Finally, someone from the vocational high school reacted, screamed in horror, and ran out of the football field directly.

"Wait for me, I won't play anymore, that person is a monster, playing with him, ten lives are not enough!"

Following the man's yell, the others also reacted, and followed suit.