The ball went in again.

On the main platform, Zheng Guohsing shouted excitedly, "Good ball, good ball!"

On the field, Four Eyes was running like a madman. He came to the side of the Horned Flag and kicked it with all his might. With a loud roar, he released all the pressure in his heart.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and all the muscles on his body tensed up. His body had reached an unprecedented level.

, Hei Dan and the rest ran over and threw him onto the ground.

For Class 12, this moment was truly twisted into a rope.

At the side of the field, the referee's tears of excitement were about to fall. He clenched his fists tightly and said, "I think I see Macy, see Maradona, his speed, the way he carries his plate, his leap of a fish to the top …" "Sigh, why didn't I discover it earlier?"

It was unknown when Jiang Wuchen stood by his side, but he smiled: "That's because he didn't meet me earlier."

"Huh?" The coach took a step back, "Who are you?"

The referee blew a whistle, signaling everyone to return to the field. The match was still seven minutes away, so there was no time to lose.

Only then did the students of Class 12 wake up. Their four eyes were pressed down to the point where they were about to vomit blood. However, he felt very blessed. It was as if his life had begun.

He could not help but look at Jiang Wuchen and gave him a big thumbs up.

Jiang Wuchen smiled and said to the main coach, "I am thanking you."

"Huh? Is that so? Heh heh heh, that's true, a thousand li horse is common, but Bole is not. "Without me, it would be useless no matter how powerful I am." the coach boasted shamelessly.

The match continued as the students of Class 18 kicked off the ball.

There was not much time left. Class 12 had scored two goals in a row in just three short minutes. They had almost killed Class 18.

They were also people. Having failed to score for a long period of time had already tired him out. Besides a few main players, the rest of the team no longer had any fighting spirit left.

Class 12, on the other hand, was completely different. Everyone's potential had been stimulated, and they were all full of vigor as they defended this hard-won victory.

The coach signaled from the sidelines with a full-defensive gesture.

Seven minutes passed quickly.

After all, they were not a match for Class 12. They had lost, lost in luck and lost in preparation.

However, in this recovery time period, there was still a small interlude, which was that Jiang Wuchen, who had replaced him for a few months, had finally entered the stage.

The main coach called for him to stop, also to stall for time, so he could change out from Pei Soong.

Jiang Wuchen never thought that he would be going up on stage at this time, and scolded the main coach in his heart. He was probably going to set a new record, one that would last for the shortest amount of time.

But as he put on his jersey and ran out to the court, the audience burst into laughter.

"Sigh, how embarrassing, in the future don't ever say that he's my relative." Zhong Zhenzhen said disdainfully.

LEE Lee laughed instead: "I think this uncle is pretty good. Look at his running posture and his figure.

"Damn, can you not insult me?" Zhong Zhenzhen huffed and said, "With Jiang Wuchen's appearance, what about Xiluo? He can't even match up to a dwarf. "

When the referee blew the whistle for the end of the match, the students of Class 12 all started to cheer. Jiang Wuchen calculated that from his time on stage to the time of his whistle, a total of thirty-eight seconds had passed.

The members of Class 18 excitedly cheered. The members of Class 18 hastily left. The other students of the other classes also left the audience stands. Only the girls of Class 12 were left in the cheering squad.

On the main platform, it was hard for Zheng Guohsing to hide his excited emotions, "This is football, his charm lies in this."

"Mr. Zheng, to tell the truth, nobody would think highly of your son's class in this competition. However, he hit everyone's face with actual actions, especially that penalty kick. I dare say it's recorded in history books!" Zhang Dong said.

Zheng Guohsing stuck out his chest, and suddenly felt some pain in his left abdomen. It was a kind of stabbing pain in his stomach, a fatal pain.

"What happened to you, Mr. Zheng?" Are you alright? "

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm too tired. I just need to rest for a bit." Zheng Guohsing said.

The cheers seemed to have nothing to do with Jiang Wuchen. Everyone was looking for someone to take photos, so Jiang Wuchen decided to leave. Tonight, his Chongyang Island was going to rise again.

Liu Mu wanted to duel with the genius doctor Ouyang Xian.

This duel seemed to involve the entanglement of interests such as Treasure Hall, Mi Family's Pharmacy, and so on. If one was not careful, the Treasure Hall that had just risen would likely receive a fatal blow.

Other than that, it was unknown if the Uncle Zhong had awakened yet.

Jiang Wuchen didn't think that a mere clearing point would allow the Uncle Zhong to sleep so easily. It had already been three or four days, and there was still no response.

He stepped out of the crowd, changed his clothes in the locker room, and quietly left.

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Wuchen arrived at the dock, took out his gold card, and sat on a yacht as he headed towards Chongyang Island.

Half an hour later, Jiang Wuchen arrived at the Treasure Hall.

Other than the Shi Yongfaang who was a supervisor at Menglan Island not coming back yet, everyone else was present. The business at Treasure Hall had turned ordinary.

Although there were still quite a few people coming and going, queuing up no longer existed.

This was within Jiang Wuchen's expectations, there was always a process that went from flourishing to calm. After two days, Jiang Wuchen would prepare a new set of Pill, whose effects were even greater than that of the Huang Yang Pill's and lower than that of the Huangyao Pill's. At that time, it would still be able to create a wave of excitement.

Seeing that Jiang Wuchen had arrived, everyone immediately stood up and greeted him.

Jiang Wuchen waved his hand, "Has Uncle Zhong awakened?"

Bazi shook his head, "Not yet, will there be any problems with the Uncle Zhong?"

Jiang Wuchen took a look around. Uncle Zhong was lying on the small bed and had a long breath. His heart rate was around 40. From head to toe, there was a ball of Internal Strength circulating unceasingly.

It was normal, no problem.

Jiang Wuchen returned downstairs, "Tonight, Liu Mu and Ouyang Xian are going to fight at Dragon Slaying Platform, what about Liu Mu?"

"He went to the Menglan Island with Shi Yongfaang." Bazi said: The two of you have a very good chat, normally you would be together when eating and going to the toilet, but you would even say that you want to be sworn brothers.

As they were talking, the two of them came in from outside. Seeing Jiang Wuchen here, she hurried over to greet him.

"Jiang Shi."

Jiang Wuchen slightly nodded, "Later on, you and Ouyang Xian will go up on stage to fight, how are your preparations?"

Jiang Shi was concerned about himself, so Liu Mu was a little excited and hurriedly said: "For the past few days, Master and I have been together. Every day, we would spar with each other in Menglan Island, making great progress in our combat experience. I believe that we can defeat our opponent."