…

After eating the meal cooked by Liu Wanshi, the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect were rejuvenated and walked out of the cafeteria full of energy.

However, the boy in white was soon surrounded.

"Boy."

Su Xiaomo came over and said with a grin: "How brave you are to pretend to be the leader."

"Li Fei!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Happy football service!"

"Okay!"

brush!

Li Fei retreated a hundred meters away and placed the happy football at his feet.

Although the boy in white didn't know what it was, a sense of danger surged into his heart, so he said in horror: "You... what are you going to do..."

Bang!

Li Fei opened the ball with a big kick, and the ball flew over in an arc, hitting him in the face with great accuracy.

This kick was very particular, because the happy football hit the boy in white right in the face and bounced back perfectly.

Bang!

Li Fei kicked off again, and the happy football shot away.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In front of the goal, the young man in white was tied to a chair. The happy ball dragged in an arc, hit him in the face again and again, and bounced back again and again.

The scene is horrific!

If the Chinese football team had Li Fei's kicking skills, why worry about not being able to play in Asia or enter the World Cup?

…

"Head."

Just as he was sitting in the main hall, Li Qingyang came to report: "The inner courtyard has been renovated."

"How many people can it accommodate?" Jun Chang smiled.

Li Qingyang said: "After the disciples' renovation and expansion, it can now accommodate 20,000 people."

"Twenty thousand people?"

Jun Changxiao murmured: "It's enough for the time being."

"Right."

He said: "Soon, a group of students will join the school. You are responsible for making arrangements."

"student?"

Li Qingyang was a little puzzled, but he said: "Yes."

In the afternoon.

Chu Xiunan, Huo Ling and others rushed to the Iron Bone Sect.

When they just walked into the outer courtyard, before they had time to admire the sect's architecture, they saw Li Fei still playing happy football, still hitting the boy in white again and again in the face.

Bang!

Bang!

One kick and two kicks, both feet are powerful.

Huo Ling and others saw the corners of their mouths twitching violently, and felt chills rising behind their backs.

What is going on?

Are you punishing disciples who break the precepts?

Thinking of how violent Jun Changxiao had been in school, they immediately realized that this sect must be a group of sadists!

Dad, Mom.
Chapter completed!