Although he had woken up, Yang Xiaozhuang still had to continue recuperating in the hospital. Although he was pressed on the hospital bed by his parents all day long in the hospital, he was actually not idle at all. He was constantly experimenting with what he could do in the quasi-dimensional Olympic Stadium and what rewards he could bring to himself.

In the next few days, Yang Xiaozhuang found some magical things...

He practices in the stadium of the different dimensions. No matter what he practices, he will eventually get the corresponding training results.

In other words, even if Yang Xiaozhuang does not train in reality and only trains himself in the stadium of the different dimensions, his strength can be improved. As long as he continues to train in the stadium of the different dimensions,... Yang Xiaozhuang from the different dimensions does not need to eat, drink, defecate, or rest. He can train twenty-four hours a day like a robot!

Then the training effect... is terrifying!

After training for a day, Yang Xiaozhuang felt a little bored. He practiced running all day and physical fitness, which was really boring!

So, Yang Xiaozhuang wandered around the stadium, with locks... pried open, kicked away, whatever!

Yang Xiaozhuang found a room for storing equipment and found a lot of sports training equipment, such as shot put, javelin, etc. Among these equipment... football is the most interesting one.

So Yang Xiaozhuang threw the football to himself in the other dimension and started training, of course, starting from the most basic ball-bumping...

Although he felt that he was already familiar with football, he never had the chance to test it. As soon as he came out of the hospital, Yang Xiaozhuang couldn't help but run downstairs, but he tried it with the ball of his neighbor's child... Although the skills of slamming the ball are not that people who have just come into contact with football can do, and they will not fall to the ground after being beaten for more than a dozen times.

Uh-huh!

This...is already very powerful, okay!?

A few more days later, the high school entrance examination was over, which was meaningless to Yang Xiaozhuang. Anyway, whether he participated or not would not affect his entry into the best key middle school in the city.

In the past, Yang Xiaozhuang was actually not interested in sports activities, but since he took the approach of physical education and entered a key middle school, he felt that sports... were still very interesting!

However, running wildly on the training ground all day long and running stupidly is indeed boring. Instead, football is like... interesting!

As the summer vacation approaches, Yang Xiaozhuang's health has completely recovered, and even his "ball skills" are quite proficient, and then he runs to the football field of the sports school...

Many of the students from a group of sports schools knew Yang Xiaozhuang. When they saw Yang Xiaozhuang, they all came up to say hello to him.

"Damn it! Yang Xiaozhuang?"

"Yang Xiaozhu, are you okay!?"

"Xiaozhuang, you kid is so awesome now. We've spread all this. You kid is not dead even after being fucked by a meteorite. It's so awesome! Hahahaha!"

"Little Pig, have you been out of exercise for almost a month and your body is almost rusted?"

"Xiaozhuang, you guys are so lucky. When we found you, you were five or six meters away from the crater. If you were closer, you guys would definitely be gone!"

"Yang Xiaozhu, you are so lucky!"

"Hahaha, Yang Xiaozhu, you are also weird enough. You are the only one who is famous for the news like a meteorite hitting the earth!"

Yang Xiaozhuang was not angry when he was beaten and beaten by a group of people. He had been involved in sports students when he participated in the junior high school provincial games before. He knew that although these guys were not good at studying and did not speak well, they were actually very good-looking... straightforward, righteous, and unscrupulous!

As a member of the poor student army, Yang Xiaozhuang actually likes to deal with these sports students...

Yang Xiaozhuang chuckled and patted her chest: "I'm fine! It's all right! The meteorite... that thing didn't hit me again, it's okay! Thank you very much at that time. You guys didn't find me long ago, I guess I'm gone too!"

Yang Xiaozhuang had already learned about the incident through the news. After the meteorite hit the stadium, the students of the sports school were very close, and a group of curious young people ran to watch the fun immediately. As a result, they discovered Yang Xiaozhuang first. Everyone was familiar with the fastest junior high school student in the city, so they quickly moved him to a safe place.

Under the organization of the sports school teachers, the students of the sports school took the lead in first aiding several injured people around, and the sports school teachers and students were also praised for this.

After the greetings, a fat student who practiced shot put said to Yang Xiaozhuang: "Yang Xiaozhu, everyone is accompanying the school football team to train. I am tired, so you can go up and play for me for a while."

Yang Xiaozhuang laughed and said, "Okay!"

When I came here today, Yang Xiaozhuang just wanted to run a few laps on the football field and see how good he is now.

These people who train for the football team know the characteristics of the news figure Yang Xiaozhuang... run fast!

Since you run fast, then... just play forward!

The miscellaneous soldiers who are trained now are being suppressed by the football team on the field, which is the foil for the football team to practice offensive routines. They thought that if they threw Yang Xiaozhuang to the front, once they had the opportunity to counterattack... they might be able to make a quick counterattack through Yang Xiaozhuang's speed!

Guan Biao, the power forward of the basketball team, is older. Today he is a goalkeeper to train his reactions. He immediately assigned tasks to Yang Xiaozhuang: "Yang Xiaozhuang, go play for the forward, and if you have the chance, go forward and see if you can fight back."

"receive!"

Yang Xiaozhuang ran to the court happily. The task of the miscellaneous army was to train, and there was not so much attention. A group of people were wearing their own sneakers, putting socks on, and stuffing a leg guard plate to be finished.

This confrontation is not a formal confrontation, and no one is scoring. The coach of the football team would blow the whistle and stop from time to time, explain to his players a few words, and more often... a few words of curse!

Yang Xiaozhuang stood very close to the two central defenders of the football team. These two people were not staring at Yang Xiaozhuang, but just subconsciously staring at the opponent's forward.

Yang Xiaozhuang jogged a few times to warm up, and then stopped running. The ball didn't come out at all. Even if the miscellaneous army serves the goal, they will basically be blocked in the air. As the goalkeeper, the basketball players still have some tricks to save the ball, but if they kick the ball... the strength and feet will be weaker, and they can't even get through the midline!

"Two brothers, what's the point of watching me?"

Well!

The two central defenders of the football team were also a little confused... Yes, why are we staring at this kid?

Even the ball can't fly, why are you watching him?

Wasting energy!

"I'm used to it! Haha, you are Yang Xiaozhuang, a news figure! Hahahaha... We all know you were fucked by a meteorite!"

"My name is Li Junyi, his name is Niu Zequan. Well, we should all be older than you. Just call us Brother Li, Brother Niu."

"Hey, Brother Li, Brother Niu!"

Yang Xiaozhuang asked, and asked again: "How can our football team join?"

Li Junyi was stunned: "You want to join the football team? No, are you from the track and field team?"

Yang Xiaozhuang was also stunned: "If you join the track and field team, you can't join the football team? Is there such a rule?"

Niu Zequan laughed and said, "Yes, yes! But isn't your kid's situation special? You are not a student of our school, but you even sneaked into the track and field team. This is an exception. Then you want to join the football team... Haha, have you played football before?"

Well!

Have you ever played... or haven't played?

Yang Xiaozhuang didn’t know how to answer. He must have never played in reality, and he hadn’t even touched him a few times!

But in the Extra Dimension Olympic Stadium, Yang Xiaozhuang has been training for many days, and it is not enough to know anything. At least he is good at cushioning, and he can be considered a beginner... right!?

Yang Xiaozhuang is familiar with the nature of the ball very quickly. Now he can hit the ball dozens of times without falling to the ground. He can even stop the ball even if he kicks the ball to a twenty or thirty meters of air.

The level of beginners...is still there!

"Why... Brother Li, Brother Niu, I've played the ball a few times."

several times!?

Li Junyi and Niu Zequan looked at each other and then laughed together... After playing several times, they wanted to join the football team of the sports school?

It's nonsense!

What's wrong with a genius!?

Even if you are a genius, you can't be able to enter the level of a sports school football team after playing a few times!

The sports school football team is already considered the strongest football team in the oil city. In this city without professional teams, the sports school football team has already represented the highest level. Which of these people is not a person who spends all day long? How many times have you played the ball... you want to join the team?

hehe!

Don't make trouble!

At this moment, a "screaming howl" sounded...

"Yang Xiaozhu!"

Bang!

In front of the goal of the Miscellaneous Army, the ball was kicked by a thick athlete. Yang Xiaozhuang had an impression that this guy was named Chen Bin. They went to the junior high school provincial games together before, and they were doing a triple jump. The explosive power of the legs was great!

"Oh, I'll go!"

"Damn it! That's so strong?"

"Oh? This ball finally flew over once!"

Yang Xiaozhuang, Li Junyi and Niu Zequan were not very focused, but they couldn't resist Yang Xiaozhuang's reaction was fast and fast. Seeing the ball flying forward from the air near them, Yang Xiaozhuang circled around and left Niu Zequan, and chased after him.

"Old Li, chase me!"

"Damn, Lao Niu, why don't you stop him!"

Li Junyi and Niu Zequan, one of them was directly thrown away by Yang Xiaozhuang, and the other just watched Yang Xiaozhuang rush over like a high-speed train beside him...chasing him?

I'm chasing a hammer!?

Can you catch up with this?

Not to mention anything else, Yang Xiaozhu is a professional 100-meter track and field track, but in the sports school... There are no more than three people who can run faster than him!

And it is only possible to suppress speed by age gap!

Anyway, no one will catch up with these guys present today!

After all, Yang Xiaozhuang is engaged in track and field. This time he completely rushed on the court. He really has an advantage in speed. Li Junyi and Niu Zequan are also retreating, but they gave up after just running a few steps... There is no one to chase him!

Look at that kid, after receiving the ball, he ran directly to the penalty area... Well, I'm just watching the goalkeeper!

"ah----"

When the goalkeeper faces a single shot, there is actually nothing he can do. This difficulty... is beyond the rules, okay!?
To be continued...