The squirrel was retrieved and the sable was harvested. Long Xing was in a good mood. He meditated under the big fir tree for a while. He felt that his spiritual power had increased again, and then he stopped thinking about levitation. Doubts about the flow of spiritual energy to his feet and other parts have been bothering him. He must find Master Lengyan tomorrow to solve the problem. Otherwise, there would still be flaws in the team's playing football. Since Long Xing agreed to Yan Yu and participate in the game, he did not want to become a pawn. He wanted to control the ball in the game, so the sticky ball attack was the key.
During Teacher Yan Yu's attack, he used the Dead Leaf Palm to remove the force of the attacking ball, thereby achieving a method of sticking the ball. However, it cannot be used on the feet and legs. This is a serious flaw because Long Xing cannot master the methods and techniques of transferring spiritual power to other parts.
After trying it on my own, I just couldn't find a suitable way to transfer spiritual power to my feet. After thinking for a while, Long Xing shook his head, stood up, whistled, and went home directly.
Early the next morning, Long Xing rushed to school and went directly into Master Leng Yan's office.
After a while, Master Leng Yan walked in, looked at Long Xing and nodded, "Your spiritual power has improved again. Let me see how you use the Dead Leaf Palm."
Straight to the point, Master Leng Yan asked Long Xing directly.
Long Xing Ning's Qi Luck Palm swung out with a movement of leaves following the spirit, producing a turbulent sound of airflow in the air that could be heard clearly.
"Yes, the second form has already taken shape. It seems that you have a glimpse of the path to the second form. Yes, there is a lot of progress!" Master Leng Yan complimented Long Xing casually.
"Now that the second form of Dead Leaf Palm, Ye Sui Ling Luo, has given you a first glimpse of the door, I will open up an acupuncture point on your body. This acupoint is the key point for the second form of Ling Luo."
"When this acupoint is opened, your spiritual energy circulation and the gathering and transportation of spiritual power will be many times faster. Only the second form of the Withered Leaf Palm can truly exert the effect of palm spirit falling. However, it will be very painful to open the acupoint. It hurts, can you bear the pain?" Master Leng Yan looked at Long Xing seriously.
"Come on! Teacher, in order to be strong, you can endure the pain no matter how great it is." Long Xing said confidently.
Looking at Long Xing's firm willpower and tone, Master Leng Yan nodded, "Are you ready? Let's get started!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Leng Yan raised his right hand and pressed it on the Dazhui point on Long Xing's back.
A bone-chilling cold air, carrying irresistible spiritual power, hit the Dazhui point and Fengmen point on Long Xing's back. The bits of cold spiritual power penetrated into the bone marrow and invaded Long Xing's neurons. The tearing, cold and piercing pain filled Long Xing's whole body, as if thousands of silver needles were pricking his heart, and the pain was so intense that it tore his lungs.
Long Xing gritted his teeth and tried not to make a sound. The book in his mouth was bitten wet and his lips were bleeding.
Seeing Long Xing's determined expression, Master Leng Yan felt a hint of approval.
Master Leng Yan did not hesitate to increase the intensity of the spiritual power transmission. With a crisp crunching sound, the acupoints in his consciousness were completely opened. Long Xing felt a roar in his body. The power channel is wider and the spiritual power is gathered faster.
A sense of joy and joy spread from the body, where the spiritual energy was flowing, into Long Xing's consciousness. The joy after holding back the pain made Long Xing feel that it was worth it.
Long Xing slowly circulated the spiritual energy in his Dantian, flowing to the whole body. His limbs and bones moved around again, and there was no longer any feeling of stagnation and stagnation.
Master Leng Yan retracted his palm, "Now that I have opened your Dazhui point, your spiritual energy will flow smoothly. There will be no feeling of stagnation in the entire veins. You can practice the second posture of Withered Leaf Palm more intensively. Increase the thickness and strength of your spiritual power."
"Teacher, do you think I can transport spiritual energy to any part of my body at will? For example, my feet and legs." After Long Xing returned to his standing position, he asked a question that he had been wondering about for a long time.
"This problem has been solved. Now that your Dazhui point and Fengmen point have been opened, you can try to run the spiritual energy in your Dantian as you want." Master Leng Yan gestured to Long Xing and said After finishing, he immediately sat down and looked at Long Xing encouragingly.
Long Xing put down the book in his hand, stood on his legs, circled his hands around his Dantian, slowly closed his eyes, and silently looked at the spiritual energy in his Dantian with his inner thoughts. Then Huan Xing muttered silently and directed the air towards his right foot, feeling a stream of clear water reaching his feet. Then Long Xing kicked out his right foot violently, and a "pop" sound of air bursting was heard. Long Xing felt a strong force being thrown out, as if the air was being kicked.
"Don't be too happy too early. The strength is still far behind. Practice harder. Only when you can no longer see or hear the sound of airflow can you be considered successful." A basin of cold water was poured on the head.
"Can you not bring something like this and let me have fun?" Long Xing muttered secretly in his heart.
Now that the foot has the strength of spiritual energy, it seems that there should be no problem in controlling the football. If you stick to the ball, control the rhythm and then kick it out, great things can be expected. Long Xing was thinking about practicing football.
"Goodbye, teacher!" With the answer to the question, Long Xing said hello to Master Leng Yan with satisfaction and went out.
Walk past the playground. A group of people are playing on the field.
Looking from a distance, several team members from the class were practicing offense and defense of controlling and dribbling the ball. It seemed that these guys were quite interested.
Long Xing walked by, glanced casually, and saw Qingtian taking the lead, followed by Yao Hu, carrying the ball on the court and attacking the gate guarded by Li Wei and Jackal.
Long Xing focused his eyes and saw that the ball at Qingtian's feet was spinning around, and his ball control skills were already good. His proficiency and running speed while dribbling have also reached a certain level. It seems that this guy has a good athletic foundation.
After some attacks, Qingtian headed the ball towards the goal. The lion swung its tail and hit the goal. The jackal swooped down and fell to the ground, but the ball slipped under his arm and into the net. "Wow, big brother is so powerful! Yao The fox shouted loudly."
Jackal looked at his scratched palm, feeling extremely depressed that he had barely managed to hold on.
After Qingtian scored the goal, he jumped with joy, picked up Yao Hu and threw him around as if he was a national football player. Yao Hu fainted, which was quite useful. Although he just scored goals for fun in training, he was still very capable of scoring goals under the opponent's defense. Long Xing shook his head speechlessly, wasn't it just a goal for fun? Look at his proud look.
If he were in Jackal's position, he could catch the ball at will. After watching their training, Long Xing had a rough guess in his mind. Qingtian's offense looked pretty good, his strength and offensive awareness were in place, but his state of mind was a bit off. If you face the opponent's defender in a regular game, it is not as easy to find shooting opportunities as it is in training.
Yao Hu picked up the ball that entered the net and handed it to Qingtian, preparing to practice corner kick shooting in another direction. Turning around, he saw Long Xing on the sidelines. He rolled his little eyes and winked at Qing Angel. Qingtian raised his eyes and saw Long Xing, snorted secretly, kicked suddenly, and shot the football towards Long Xing like a sword feather.
The football that came suddenly seemed unintentional but intentional. Long Xing faced the extremely fast football that came flying towards him. Just slowly raise your right hand, and the ball is spinning in the palm of your hand like an obedient child, giving people a naughty feeling.
Seeing that the ball he kicked with all his strength did not cause any harm to Long Xing, Qingtian was angry and secretly frightened at the same time. How did this guy do it?
Long Xing walked into the middle of the field with the ball with a hint of evil on his face. He looked at Qingtian and Yao Hu who were in a daze and said contemptuously: "That's not how the ball is played!"
