Since I am Dasha Chun

Chapter 170
After another timeout, the Shaolin team still served.

The fierce attack of the devil team completely lost its effect under Su San and Amei's soft attack. The Shaolin team also knew that they could not resist their attack forcefully, so they tried their best to dodge and waited for Su San or Amei to pass the ball to them.

After another offensive shot from the Devils was blocked by Amei, their eyes lost their color.

"I won't play with you anymore, Ah Mei, pass the football to Ah Xing, maximize your internal strength! Ah Xing, hit with all your strength and shoot!" Su San shouted to Ah Xing in the midfield and Ah Mei next to the goal.

Ah Mei and Ah Xing heard Su San's message, and then nodded to him together, and then they looked at each other.

Ah Mei rotated the football in her hand, and the Taoist internal force couldn't help but bless the spinning football, and a stream of air like a small tornado went straight to the sky.

"Ah!" Ah Mei yelled, and the football flew out, straight into the air above Ah Xing's head.

Ah Mei finished passing the ball, and then gave Ah Xing a look, that's it, and then nodded solemnly.

Ah Xing understood immediately, leaped high, turned 720 degrees in the air, all the internal force of his body was fully supported by Dali King Kong's legs, and the moment he touched the football, he volleyed fiercely.

The strength of that football was like a powerful tornado, and like a yellow dragon coming out of a hole, it ruthlessly shredded everything in front of him.

Before the members of the Devils approached, their clothes were torn apart by the cyclone brought by the football, and their bodies were also hit and flew along with the cyclone.

"Ah!!!!" The goalkeeper saw the football coming at high speed and tried hard to resist it with his body and hands.

"Fizz!"

The football is here, but his clothes are torn to pieces by the airflow!

"Oh!"

The cyclone brought by the football directly lifted him into the air, and then fell heavily.

The iron goal was also thrown to the ground by the football, and a large gully was drawn on the lawn.

The reporters and cameramen in the back were completely shaken by the airflow.

The shed where the crippled coach was on the sidelines was also overturned, but he was still standing unharmed on the edge of the field.

"nice shot!"

He was secretly shocked.

How can football be played like this? !
Horror!
After all the hustle and bustle, the football stopped firmly behind the goal line, and it was obvious that the ball had been scored.

The Devils couldn't continue playing. Not to mention that the drugs had passed, the players who were blown away by the airflow had also lost their ability to move. There were not enough of them to play with eight players.

The final score between Shaolin Team and Devil Team was 1:0.

Shaolin team wins!
"Yeah!" The Shaolin team shouted.

"A Xing! Good job!" Su San walked to him, pulled him up, and encouraged him.

Su San has received the news that the system has completed the main mission. In the end, Su San is still higher than Ah Xing, but it doesn't matter.

There is still 24 hours of waiting time, Su San wants to enjoy the joy of winning the championship with Ah Xing and the others.

"Hey, Ah Xing, you still have to hold this trophy!" The elder brother stopped in front of the trophy, thought for a while and said.

"No, no, big brother, I agreed that you would come and hug me!" Ah Xing declined.

"Hey, the fourth junior brother is injured and cannot come to celebrate." The elder brother was a little sad, but after a while, he regained the joy of winning.

"It's okay, the fourth junior brother has strong internal strength, a little skin trauma, just lie down for a few days." A Xing comforted.

"Thank you!" The coach held up the trophy at once, crying.

"You're welcome, we should do it!" Jiang Bao said word by word.

"cut!"

Jiang Bao was pushed away by the coach.

"Congratulations!" A staff member from the organizer came over and shook hands with Su San and Ah Xing.

But no matter how Su San looked at him, he was reluctant.

The latest edition of Football Times is full of news about the Shaolin team winning the championship.

"The Shaolin spirit defeated the devil and won the national football championship!"

"The Devils are suspended for life for doping!"

"Leader Qiangxiong was seriously injured and is currently undergoing treatment, or will be permanently disabled. He will also be imprisoned for five years after he is discharged from the hospital!"

"Su San, why don't you continue playing football?" The coach was surprised when he heard that Su San was about to retire.

"Coach, I'm going back to my hometown. Keep working hard!" Su San said with emotion.

Such an old man, because he made a mistake when he was young, spent his whole life to accept punishment, was poor but saw through the cold and warm of the world, and finally got what he dreamed of after going through vicissitudes.

Although he didn't stand in the center of the court by himself, he returned to the national finals in the form of a coach, which can be regarded as fulfilling his dream of being a champion.

He is ambitious, he wants to lead the Shaolin team to win the world championship.

"What, Ah Xing, you also want to quit?" The coach's eyes widened.

"Why? Kung Fu football has a master?" The coach shouted.

"Actually, I just want to promote Shaolin Kungfu. It doesn't matter how I develop it. But Amei wants to play bowling. I want to form a team with her and see if it works." Ah Xing nodded and said.

"Aren't you a strong King Kong leg? You can't kick a bowling ball with your feet, can you?" The coach was speechless for a while.

"Oh? Can't? She can just throw it, and she is suitable for Tai Chi bowling, and I can just cheer her on by the side." Ah Xing looked like he had thought about it a long time ago.

"Su San, I've made up my mind. I think what you said is right. Hair cutting is a very suitable occupation for me. Since I was inspired by you, I have learned the Dugu Nine Swords. Combined with Shaolin martial arts, hair cutting has become smoother!" Jiang Bao came over and said excitedly, Su San saw the light in his eyes.

"What about the composer?" Su San asked.

"Then I still won't give up, using Shaolin martial arts to compose music is the most anticipated thing in my life!" Jiang Bao resolutely said.

"Okay! Good!" Su San gave a thumbs up.

"Su San, you want to go back to your hometown? Isn't your hometown in the countryside? Why do you say it so sadly and decisively?" The thin man walked up to Su San and asked doubtfully.

"That's right, Su San, you can go back and ride a bicycle?" Jiang Bao also turned around and asked in doubt.

"Hehehehe, you two talk too much!" Su San said directly.

……

With a burst of white light, Su San appeared in the suburbs again.

This time I just said hello to Wen Lin, saying that I had to go out for something, and since I had returned to the real world, I had to go back quickly.

This time the plane crossing relieved Su San's bad mood of losing love a lot.

It doesn't matter, maybe what Jiang Yu said is right, I and she are not the same way, just live my life in style.

Qiangxiong used treacherous tricks and had a good life for decades, but in the end, he was imprisoned and disabled?
The lame uncle originally had his golden right foot in full bloom, but if he made a wrong move, he would be beaten by everyone. In the end, he regretted it and realized his dream when he met Ah Xing.

After experiencing so many worlds, why not follow your own heart and live your life in style, and then save the world, save the world, enjoy yourself when you want, how happy you are? !

If there is a bondage and you fall into a dangerous plane, someone will wait for you in the end, how sad it is.

Perhaps influenced by the Taoist collection in the Nine Yin Manual, Su San's temperament also became extremely open-minded.

Life is all about ups and downs, what's so great about trivial things?

Having figured this out, Su San resolutely got into her little blue car and drove home directly.

(End of this chapter)