After some understanding with the God, Wang array and Sima Guang got the exact news that the once-in-a-thousand-year football match will come in nearly three years.

So, the next people can only wait.

Fortunately, they are all gods. For them, three years can only be regarded as a nap, which is not long.

In this way, three years passed in the twinkling of an eye.

As early as a year ago, in addition to Li Xue, the six of them collectively signed up for the football competition.

After that, they have been practicing in the small courtyard.

Originally, they didn't know how to play in this football match, but it can't defeat the king array. After all, there is a competitive activity in China to teach football.

One is playing football and the other is playing planet.

There is also a goal, one is an ordinary mesh goal, and the other is to use two black holes as the goals of both sides, which is not much different.

The difference is that one kicks in the void and the other kicks on the ground.

All, in order to let his cellmates master the basic knowledge of playing football as soon as possible, Wang array set up a goal in the courtyard and refined a football. Together with Sima Guang, they began to play football without divine yuan and magic power.

This practice is a few years. With their physical speed as gods, they have long achieved the degree that they can score 100% as long as they get the ball.

Three years later, when the people were waiting anxiously, the servant God came in.

"Well, don't worry. Come with me. You'll follow the rest of our Witch team to the void stadium later."

When the waiter came to the courtyard, he saw the look of expectation and said with a smile.

"OK, we're ready. Let's go."

As soon as they heard this, they answered one after another and were ready to follow the God.

"Xueer, brother array has gone. You stay here and wait for brother array to come back. If there is no accident, when brother array comes back again, it will be the time for us to recover our freedom. Then we will travel to the divine world."

Seeing that they were going to participate in the football match, Wang array couldn't help watching Li Xue begin to say goodbye.

"Well, go, brother array. Don't worry. I have the card protection you left me. There will be no problem."

"I'll be here waiting for you to come back and take me to the fairyland."

As soon as Li Xue listened to Wang Zhen's words, she nodded and said.

Although she was secretly worried about whether the football trip would be so smooth, she was worried that she would not say it to increase the pressure on the king's array.

"Well, OK, Xueer, I'll see you later. Brother array is gone."

After listening to Li Xue's words, Wang Zhen said goodbye at ease, and then followed Sima Guang and the four of them to the outside.

Following the God, a group of five people quickly arrived at the square in the middle of tianwu city.

At this time, in addition to the witch people wearing the witch nationality, there were prisoners participating in the football competition.

Wang Zhen looked at it and found that the teams of the witch nationality participating in the football competition were connected with their teams. There were ten teams in total.

Ten teams, five people in each team, that's 50 people.

"All right, all right, everyone be quiet. Now our Lord Wushen will explain the rules for participating in the football match."

Just as everyone was scanning each other's opponents, a loud voice suddenly spread from the high platform of the square.

Although the voice was not big, it was easily conveyed to everyone's ears, full of dignity and inviolability.

So everyone stopped talking and looked at the central platform.

Until then, people found that a muscular man with a national character face, about three meters tall and wearing a black gold robe, appeared on the high platform.

The Chinese faced man saw that everyone looked at himself, smiled at everyone, and then began to explain.

"The venue of this football match is also empty. The rule is that each force sends ten teams of prisoners to participate. During the game, except for the magic powers of the world, all the participants' magic elements and powers are prohibited."

"At that time, all forces will send a team of five to participate in the competition. Within the specified time, kick the planet into each other's black hole, and the party who kicks in the most can be promoted to the next round."

"This competition will not be over until the top three are selected. I wonder if you don't want to participate after listening to the rules?"

Speaking of this, the Chinese faced man paused and looked at them and asked.

Wang array shook their heads and joked. It was not easy for them to give up when they could no longer be imprisoned,

"Well, since you are not willing to give up, let me talk about the rewards after the top three promotions."

"Due to the large number of participating teams this time, after the negotiation of our forces, it is finally decided that one, two or three teams will be selected in this competition, and then they will be given due rewards."

"The reward for the first place in the team is that in addition to everyone in the team will regain their freedom, each member can make a not too excessive request."

"The reward for the second place in the team is that in addition to everyone in the team will regain their freedom, the team can also make a less excessive collective request."

"As for the third place in the team, there is no other reward except freedom."

"So if you want to regain your freedom, you have to work hard in this football competition. Even if you can't get the first place, it's a good choice to get the third place."

Seeing that everyone was unwilling to withdraw from the football match, the Chinese faced man smiled with satisfaction and continued to speak to them.

"Thank you, Lord Wushen. We will try our best."

"Lord Wushen, don't worry. We will win the top three and win glory for the witch family."

"The Wu clan is powerful and invincible!"

As soon as the voice of the witch God fell, several of the ten participating teams immediately cheered with blood boiling.

As soon as Wang Zhen listened, he subconsciously looked at those teams.

After checking, Wang Zhen could not help frowning, because he found that those teams were not prisoners, but all of them were witch people. No wonder they worshipped the words of the witch God.

"Hey, don't be surprised, Wang Shenyou. Those people are the elite of the witch clan sent by the witch clan to participate in this competition."

"Originally, according to common sense, except criminals, football competitions are played by gods other than prisoners."

"However, the football competition has been established for so many years, and has long deteriorated. It has become a battlefield for secret competition among various forces. In order to win the competition, they will send elite disciples of the family to find ways to make mistakes, and then send people to catch them back as prisoners to participate in the competition."