Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu
Chapter 47
Ye Chen did not hesitate.
He boldly took a step and walked in the direction where the lotus peng was.
When his feet stood on the ice again.
The original slippery feeling is gone.
Every step is sturdy.
Just like professional football soles, long FG studs are embedded in natural turf.
Ye Chen began to continue his dribbling advance!
the dark clouds in the sky had completely dispersed.
The dazzling golden light shrouds the mirror-like surface of the lake.
In other words, anyone else
will be blinded by this harsh reflection!
Not to mention forward
, even if you open your eyes, you can feel the sting of light pouring in like a knife.
But Ye Chen automatically filtered the light.
The golden light refracted by these ice surfaces was gentle and gentle in Ye Chen's eyes.
In other words, Ye Chen's eyes could only see the shadow of football.
In his mind, he could only hear the call of football to him
! "Rush!" Ye
Chen even began to run!
He boldly straddled his legs and moved at high speed on the ice.
The arms also swing sharply.
The lotus canopy under his feet was like a football stained with glue, always sticking to Ye Chen's cloth shoes.
Man and ball are one
! Knock
knock! Knock knock! Rush
to the opposite bank at high speed!
Enlightened martial monks standing on the opposite bank.
He glanced down at the willow branch at his feet, stuck in the frozen earth.
This blazing willow fragrance is about to burn out.
All around is ash.
"Time is coming to an end, and Ye Chen is afraid that he can't do it. The Wuneng Martial Monk shook his head.
But the next second.
The Wuneng Martial Monk, however, felt a steaming stream of qi and blood rushing towards him.
He looked up suddenly.
In the lake under the golden light,
Ye Chen's shadow faintly appeared.
This qi and blood is hot, and it is also the only heat released on the surface of the lake.
The cold wind in the center of the lake suddenly blew and blew
through Ye Chen's body, not only did not weaken his qi and blood, but it was like a box wind that fueled the combustion, accelerating the overflow of qi and blood in Ye Chen's body!
Behind Ye Chen, there was a golden yellow-robed martial monk's condensation image! This condensation
statue was ten times taller than Ye Chen.
Like a standing giant, he always followed Ye Chen and ran.
"Amitabha Buddha, just the first time he entered the Extreme Cold Realm, he actually stimulated the
martial soul in his body!" Master Wuneng clasped his hands together and saluted towards Ye Chen's huge martial soul.
Ye Chen took the lotus ball and rushed on the lake.
Within the reach of the naked eye, he could already see the enlightened master who was performing Buddhist rites towards him.
At the moment when he was close to
the shore, Ye Chen rubbed the lotus ball with his toes, jumped up, and jumped onto the shore with the ball!
The ice willow branch under Master Wuneng's feet
also burned the last trace of flame, and the candlelight was extinguished.
"Master, I did it
!" After Ye Chen landed, he jumped up excitedly again, and swung his fist hard towards the golden Xuanwu Lake,
just like he shook his fist at the Meazza Stadium, after scoring a goal, to celebrate with his fist!"
"Amitabha Buddha, Ye Chen, you turned the situation around, did a good job, completely beyond my expectations, and indeed a malleable talent. Master
Wuneng was also pleased with Ye Chen's progress.
You know, when Ye Chen had just arrived on the other side, the willow branch had already burned two-thirds.
But Ye Chen successfully returned in only one-third of the time.
"How, you're not cold now, are you?" Wu Neng looked at Ye Chen lovingly.
"It's not cold, Master, I even feel the feeling of heat, and my whole body is radiating heat!" Ye
Chen wiped the beads of sweat on his face with his palm, and his eyes were full of surprise.
His clothes were already soaked, and the cold wind was howling against his spine.
But Ye Chen's beads of sweat did not freeze, but instead steamed with hot air, like a pot of boiling water purring!"
"It is true that as Master said, the cold wind stimulated the yang qi in my body, and the qi and blood traveled around my body, and I didn't feel cold at all. Master
Wu Neng bowed his head slightly and clasped his hands together at Ye Chen.
"It is your desire for victory that stimulates the potential of your body, Ye Chen, and the epiphany in the difficult situation is indeed the great wisdom of the Buddhist family.
Ye Chen also clasped his hands together towards Master Wuneng and performed a Buddhist salute.
And behind Ye Chen, the huge martial monk martial soul condensation statue that had always existed also followed Ye Chen to perform Buddhist rites.
On the edge of the Xuanwu Lake of Shaolin Temple in the cold winter moon.
The north wind is fierce and the willow branches are frozen.
Three Shaolin people, performing Buddhist rituals to each other.
Boom!
Willow branches that had burned out.
Suddenly burst into flames.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, it takes root.
The hard soil that was frozen was crushed and cracked by the rhizome of the willow tree.
Wu
Neng looked at the willow tree around him, facing the cold wind, fluttering the willow tree, and sighed in his heart:
"Amitabha Buddha, reborn in adversity, Fang Xian Shaolin martial soul!"
Ye Chen picked up the lotus penopy on the ground.
The ice that froze on the lotus canopy began to fall off.
He seemed to have an epiphany of something.
Like
a football, the lotus canopy penetrates the howling north wind and flies into the distance.
Fall into the center of the lake.
Plunge into
the ice! Oh Ran, the turquoise lotus leaf stretches, a lotus flower held up by a large jade plate, blooming delicately on the ice!"
"Master, the disciple has realized."
Ye Chen looked back at the snowdrops blooming in the heart of the lake, and his qi and blood gradually returned to peace.
The steaming heat on the body also gradually faded.
Master Gono smiled and nodded.
Turn around and walk towards the stone pavilion.
Disappeared.
......
Ye Chen was woken up by Barrera.
"Ye, are you okay.
Barrera lived on the third floor of the apartment.
After a beautiful nap, he grabbed two cans of Heineken cold beer and went up to the top-floor terrace to enjoy a lazy afternoon.
Pushing open the door, I saw Ye Chen dressed in the traditional service of Chinese Shaolin meditation, sitting cross-legged on a yoga mat.
Barrera saw Ye Chen's eyes closed, and his brows were locked.
Couldn't help but smile.
"Hahaha, Ye, you are a big man, what kind of yoga, and you still dress in this strange appearance, like an ancient person
!" "Come, accompany me to drink a can!"
Barrera sat on a chair on the terrace, clicked twice, and unscrewed the can.
But Ye Chen didn't react at all.
As if I hadn't heard.
Barrera shrugged his shoulders when he saw him practicing yoga and shrugged his shoulders, so he didn't bother anymore.
Alone, drinking beer while swiping your phone.
He also secretly took a photo of Ye Chen and sent it to Inter Milan's group.
[Hey brothers, look who this guy who practices yoga?]
Lukaku: [Yoga?
Shkriniar: [How does Ye dress the same as the monks in the East, it's a little funny, this kid!]
Brozovic: [Don't be ridiculous, I've seen monks in India, they all meditate like this, this is not yoga, okay.
Handanović; "You young people really know how to play, my old man is still watching TV on the couch.]
Barrera sat down for a moment and finished his two cans of beer.
There was rain in the sky.
There was a faint sound of thunder.
"Depend, how long has the genius been sunny, it's raining!" "
Ye, don't practice, go home!" In
the face of Barrera's call, Ye Chen, who was in meditation mode, was still immersed.
There was no reaction to the outside world.
Barrera looked at the bean-sized raindrops and patted Ye Chen's face.
He was still motionless.
Barrera was shocked.
Nothing will happen to this kid, right?
He quickly ran over and slapped Ye Chen's face.
"Ye, are you okay
!" "Wake up quickly, it's raining, go downstairs!"
Ye Chen suddenly woke up.
In his ears, there was a system tone.
"This meditation mode is over
!" "Xuanwu Lake Extremely Cold Land successfully broke through!
", "Body balance +5
!" "Dribbling accuracy +4!" "
Physical strength +3!" "Mental strength +30
!" "Congratulations to the host, keep up the good work!"
Although
it is only a few numerical improvements.
But this experience has given Ye Chen a lot of improvement in confidence.
In the next stop, the second round of Serie A away against Cagliari, Ye Chen's heart was full of expectations!
He boldly took a step and walked in the direction where the lotus peng was.
When his feet stood on the ice again.
The original slippery feeling is gone.
Every step is sturdy.
Just like professional football soles, long FG studs are embedded in natural turf.
Ye Chen began to continue his dribbling advance!
the dark clouds in the sky had completely dispersed.
The dazzling golden light shrouds the mirror-like surface of the lake.
In other words, anyone else
will be blinded by this harsh reflection!
Not to mention forward
, even if you open your eyes, you can feel the sting of light pouring in like a knife.
But Ye Chen automatically filtered the light.
The golden light refracted by these ice surfaces was gentle and gentle in Ye Chen's eyes.
In other words, Ye Chen's eyes could only see the shadow of football.
In his mind, he could only hear the call of football to him
! "Rush!" Ye
Chen even began to run!
He boldly straddled his legs and moved at high speed on the ice.
The arms also swing sharply.
The lotus canopy under his feet was like a football stained with glue, always sticking to Ye Chen's cloth shoes.
Man and ball are one
! Knock
knock! Knock knock! Rush
to the opposite bank at high speed!
Enlightened martial monks standing on the opposite bank.
He glanced down at the willow branch at his feet, stuck in the frozen earth.
This blazing willow fragrance is about to burn out.
All around is ash.
"Time is coming to an end, and Ye Chen is afraid that he can't do it. The Wuneng Martial Monk shook his head.
But the next second.
The Wuneng Martial Monk, however, felt a steaming stream of qi and blood rushing towards him.
He looked up suddenly.
In the lake under the golden light,
Ye Chen's shadow faintly appeared.
This qi and blood is hot, and it is also the only heat released on the surface of the lake.
The cold wind in the center of the lake suddenly blew and blew
through Ye Chen's body, not only did not weaken his qi and blood, but it was like a box wind that fueled the combustion, accelerating the overflow of qi and blood in Ye Chen's body!
Behind Ye Chen, there was a golden yellow-robed martial monk's condensation image! This condensation
statue was ten times taller than Ye Chen.
Like a standing giant, he always followed Ye Chen and ran.
"Amitabha Buddha, just the first time he entered the Extreme Cold Realm, he actually stimulated the
martial soul in his body!" Master Wuneng clasped his hands together and saluted towards Ye Chen's huge martial soul.
Ye Chen took the lotus ball and rushed on the lake.
Within the reach of the naked eye, he could already see the enlightened master who was performing Buddhist rites towards him.
At the moment when he was close to
the shore, Ye Chen rubbed the lotus ball with his toes, jumped up, and jumped onto the shore with the ball!
The ice willow branch under Master Wuneng's feet
also burned the last trace of flame, and the candlelight was extinguished.
"Master, I did it
!" After Ye Chen landed, he jumped up excitedly again, and swung his fist hard towards the golden Xuanwu Lake,
just like he shook his fist at the Meazza Stadium, after scoring a goal, to celebrate with his fist!"
"Amitabha Buddha, Ye Chen, you turned the situation around, did a good job, completely beyond my expectations, and indeed a malleable talent. Master
Wuneng was also pleased with Ye Chen's progress.
You know, when Ye Chen had just arrived on the other side, the willow branch had already burned two-thirds.
But Ye Chen successfully returned in only one-third of the time.
"How, you're not cold now, are you?" Wu Neng looked at Ye Chen lovingly.
"It's not cold, Master, I even feel the feeling of heat, and my whole body is radiating heat!" Ye
Chen wiped the beads of sweat on his face with his palm, and his eyes were full of surprise.
His clothes were already soaked, and the cold wind was howling against his spine.
But Ye Chen's beads of sweat did not freeze, but instead steamed with hot air, like a pot of boiling water purring!"
"It is true that as Master said, the cold wind stimulated the yang qi in my body, and the qi and blood traveled around my body, and I didn't feel cold at all. Master
Wu Neng bowed his head slightly and clasped his hands together at Ye Chen.
"It is your desire for victory that stimulates the potential of your body, Ye Chen, and the epiphany in the difficult situation is indeed the great wisdom of the Buddhist family.
Ye Chen also clasped his hands together towards Master Wuneng and performed a Buddhist salute.
And behind Ye Chen, the huge martial monk martial soul condensation statue that had always existed also followed Ye Chen to perform Buddhist rites.
On the edge of the Xuanwu Lake of Shaolin Temple in the cold winter moon.
The north wind is fierce and the willow branches are frozen.
Three Shaolin people, performing Buddhist rituals to each other.
Boom!
Willow branches that had burned out.
Suddenly burst into flames.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, it takes root.
The hard soil that was frozen was crushed and cracked by the rhizome of the willow tree.
Wu
Neng looked at the willow tree around him, facing the cold wind, fluttering the willow tree, and sighed in his heart:
"Amitabha Buddha, reborn in adversity, Fang Xian Shaolin martial soul!"
Ye Chen picked up the lotus penopy on the ground.
The ice that froze on the lotus canopy began to fall off.
He seemed to have an epiphany of something.
Like
a football, the lotus canopy penetrates the howling north wind and flies into the distance.
Fall into the center of the lake.
Plunge into
the ice! Oh Ran, the turquoise lotus leaf stretches, a lotus flower held up by a large jade plate, blooming delicately on the ice!"
"Master, the disciple has realized."
Ye Chen looked back at the snowdrops blooming in the heart of the lake, and his qi and blood gradually returned to peace.
The steaming heat on the body also gradually faded.
Master Gono smiled and nodded.
Turn around and walk towards the stone pavilion.
Disappeared.
......
Ye Chen was woken up by Barrera.
"Ye, are you okay.
Barrera lived on the third floor of the apartment.
After a beautiful nap, he grabbed two cans of Heineken cold beer and went up to the top-floor terrace to enjoy a lazy afternoon.
Pushing open the door, I saw Ye Chen dressed in the traditional service of Chinese Shaolin meditation, sitting cross-legged on a yoga mat.
Barrera saw Ye Chen's eyes closed, and his brows were locked.
Couldn't help but smile.
"Hahaha, Ye, you are a big man, what kind of yoga, and you still dress in this strange appearance, like an ancient person
!" "Come, accompany me to drink a can!"
Barrera sat on a chair on the terrace, clicked twice, and unscrewed the can.
But Ye Chen didn't react at all.
As if I hadn't heard.
Barrera shrugged his shoulders when he saw him practicing yoga and shrugged his shoulders, so he didn't bother anymore.
Alone, drinking beer while swiping your phone.
He also secretly took a photo of Ye Chen and sent it to Inter Milan's group.
[Hey brothers, look who this guy who practices yoga?]
Lukaku: [Yoga?
Shkriniar: [How does Ye dress the same as the monks in the East, it's a little funny, this kid!]
Brozovic: [Don't be ridiculous, I've seen monks in India, they all meditate like this, this is not yoga, okay.
Handanović; "You young people really know how to play, my old man is still watching TV on the couch.]
Barrera sat down for a moment and finished his two cans of beer.
There was rain in the sky.
There was a faint sound of thunder.
"Depend, how long has the genius been sunny, it's raining!" "
Ye, don't practice, go home!" In
the face of Barrera's call, Ye Chen, who was in meditation mode, was still immersed.
There was no reaction to the outside world.
Barrera looked at the bean-sized raindrops and patted Ye Chen's face.
He was still motionless.
Barrera was shocked.
Nothing will happen to this kid, right?
He quickly ran over and slapped Ye Chen's face.
"Ye, are you okay
!" "Wake up quickly, it's raining, go downstairs!"
Ye Chen suddenly woke up.
In his ears, there was a system tone.
"This meditation mode is over
!" "Xuanwu Lake Extremely Cold Land successfully broke through!
", "Body balance +5
!" "Dribbling accuracy +4!" "
Physical strength +3!" "Mental strength +30
!" "Congratulations to the host, keep up the good work!"
Although
it is only a few numerical improvements.
But this experience has given Ye Chen a lot of improvement in confidence.
In the next stop, the second round of Serie A away against Cagliari, Ye Chen's heart was full of expectations!
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