129: Line up to get kicked, don't worry, it won't hurt at all.

Gong Dan had always been straightforward and never minced his words.

"Oh my, why do I feel like Lin Pei's kick has actually energized me?"

He recalled that Lin Pei's kick had just landed right on his kidney.

With this footwork, could it be that wherever he kicks, that part becomes stronger and healthier?

He now felt as if his whole body was filled with inexhaustible strength; it was truly miraculous!

And this effect was the result of kicking only one kidney. If both sides were strengthened, wouldn't his energy be invincible?

Gong Dan's eyes lit up.

"Lin Pei, when you have time, give me a kick on this side too."

"..."

The team members felt shocked once again.

Now, it wasn't just Master Restraint of Arrogance, who practiced martial arts, but even the Director, an ordinary person, had personally tested it.

It seemed Brother Lin's footwork was truly effective and should apply to everyone... Not far away, Restraint of Arrogance had only taken two steps before kneeling before Lin Pei with a "thud."

Lin Pei's brow furrowed, and he felt a momentary, inexplicable panic.

No way, right?

Was the kick not thorough enough? Or had this master's legs been crippled for so long that they couldn't be kicked back to health?

He saw Restraint of Arrogance prostrate himself on the ground, weeping bitterly.

"Benefactor, you have repaired my meridians and given this useless man a new lease on life."

"This debt of gratitude is as heavy as a mountain, and I have no way to repay it. From now on, I am willing to be your disciple and repay your kindness through service."

Lin Pei was speechless.

Why was there another one trying to force a master-disciple relationship?

And they were both Monks.

If this continued, he might as well just go to the Shaolin Temple and become the Abbot.

How annoying!

Lin Pei raised his hand and gave a bitter smile.

"Get up, my good disciple."

The crowd was touched by the scene, and then they all began to feel ashamed.

"Brother Lin, it turns out everything you said was true."

"We shouldn't have doubted you."

Lin Pei nodded.

"Do you all know now?"

"My disciple is still the best; he simply trusts me unconditionally."

Now it was Restraint of Arrogance's turn to be ashamed.

"Master, actually, when I heard Monk say you knew the Mighty Vajra Foot, I didn't believe it either."

"So this time I came with the determination to die... I wanted you to give me a quick end, I didn't expect..."

"..."

...The players suddenly felt much better, and the guilt they had just felt vanished completely.

Everyone began to plead with Lin Pei.

"Brother Lin, we were wrong."

"At the beginning, we failed to recognize the Mighty Vajra Foot; now we truly regret it."

"Brother Lin, can you give us another chance now? Please be generous with your feet and give us a kick?"

Gong Dan, who had already enjoyed the benefits, walked over and took Lin Pei's hand again.

"Lin Pei, I didn't expect that at such a young age, you would be a hidden master with such formidable footwork."

"How about this: just as you suggested before, give each of them a kick and see how it goes? I won't force you to join the National Football Team anymore."

Lin Pei grimaced from the grip.

He could see it now.

After Director Gong was kicked, his kidney qi was indeed much stronger, and his hand strength had at least doubled.

Just now, the pain in his hand almost made him raise his leg to kick the man away, which would have been a major political mistake.

He was already planning to give these kicks as a friendly gesture, and now that he could simultaneously dispel the leader's idea of persuading him to play professional football, he had to kick them quickly... So before long, the team members lined up, ready to receive Lin Pei's Mighty Vajra Foot.

The person first in line was a bit apprehensive before being kicked.

He really wanted to ask the two people who had just been kicked if it actually hurt. How much did it hurt?

He didn't dare to strike up a conversation with the Director, so he ran to the side and urgently asked Restraint of Arrogance.

"Master, may I ask if Brother Lin's kick hurt just now? To what extent did it hurt?"

Unexpectedly, Restraint of Arrogance lifted his narrow eyelids and glanced at him, his stare making the player feel a chill all over.

"Since you're begging my Master to kick you, why bother asking?"

"No matter how much it hurts, you have to endure it."

Hiss.

The team member was dazed.

When this Master Restraint of Arrogance was facing Brother Lin just now, he clearly appeared kind and loyal. How could his face change so quickly?

At this moment, Monk said something beside Restraint of Arrogance.

"Senior Brother... cough... I should call you Junior Brother now."

"Junior Brother, take a few more steps and let Senior Brother see."

This time, Restraint of Arrogance didn't even lift his eyelids and simply spat out one word.

"Scram!"

Monk scratched his scalp and made a move as if to break Restraint of Arrogance's legs, but Restraint of Arrogance moved quickly and easily dodged it.

That team member, however, really did 'scram.'

He understood now.

It wasn't that Master Restraint of Arrogance's face changed quickly, but that he simply had two faces.

That pleasant expression seemed to be reserved only for his Master, Brother Lin... Gong Dan, being more considerate, took the initiative to comfort everyone.

"Don't worry, the force used when the Mighty Vajra Foot is improving your constitution is different from when it's kicking a ball."

"I've tested it for everyone; it doesn't hurt, not one bit."

Some players were a bit skeptical.

"Director, does it really not hurt?"

"Then why was your face so pale just now? And you were covered in sweat; wasn't that from pain?"

Gong Dan smiled.

"Good Young Man, you even dare to question your leader."

"That look I had just now wasn't from pain; it was my high blood pressure acting up..."

The team member was half-believing, but in the end, he chose to trust the Director and resolutely stepped forward to receive a kick from Lin Pei.

The people waiting in line behind him asked,

"How is it? Does it really not hurt?"

The man seemed to have been kicked into a state of petrification. After a long while, he coughed.

"Hiss..."

"It really doesn't hurt. Don't say it, it's actually quite comfortable..."

The people further back became even more courageous upon hearing this.

They all surged forward, completely fearless.

The result was that each one was kicked into silence... By the time it was the last person's turn, he was incredibly anxious.

"Oh my, why did it take so long to get to me?"

"Brother Lin, look at me, please kick me quickly, let me be comfortable too."

He figured that since it was 'comfortable,' it must be that cool, refreshing feeling from those spirit pills in novels, right?

Next, his constitution would change, and his whole body would be filled with power.

Facing his extremely eager gaze, Lin Pei raised his foot and kicked him right in the navel, immediately satisfying him.

And next, a howl like a slaughtered pig echoed through the field.

That player clutched his stomach and collapsed to the ground, completely dazed by the pain.

Holy mother of...

Who said it didn't hurt? Stand up for me!

I'm about to go into shock, and you call this 'not hurting'?

But at this moment, no one could stand up, because the group of players finally couldn't hold it in any longer, clutching their stomachs and wailing along with him.

Damn it.

They were all lying to him!

The first player looked at Gong Dan with a face full of grievance.

"Director, didn't you say it wouldn't hurt?"

Gong Dan didn't hide it at all.

"I lied to you guys."

"If you had used your brains even a little bit, you'd know it's impossible for it not to hurt."

"Otherwise, why wouldn't I dare to let Lin Pei kick my other kidney right now?"

"..."

However, after the group of players rolled around on the ground for a while, the pain not only miraculously disappeared, but they felt their bodies truly undergo a series of changes.