130: The Chinese team, strengthened after being defeated, will face the Japanese team again.

The Shenque point, which had been burning from the kick just now, actually felt cool and refreshing at this moment.

A continuous stream of power seemed to surge from this spot toward the limbs and then to the brain.

The team members all bounced up one after another, looking at each other.

"My god, I just stood up casually, how did I jump so high?"

"I feel like I can control my muscles at will now; it's amazing."

"Xiao Liu, I scanned the code to pay 38.52 for you last week, and another 75.28 yesterday, totaling 113.8. Pay me back. QR code or cash? Hiss... my brain seems to have gotten better!"

"Whoa, I feel incredibly energetic now, like I could run a marathon in one go."

"..."

The players, suddenly full of energy, spontaneously split into two teams and started playing.

Gong Dan touched his chest in disbelief, finding that the suffocating feeling he used to get whenever he faced the National Football Team Members had miraculously vanished!

The performance of the players on the field now bore almost no resemblance to their past selves.

Whether in terms of explosive power, reaction time, speed, or any other aspect, their performance was exceptionally outstanding.

It could be said that if they participated in the World Cup in this state, the strong European teams might not be their match.

Looking at this group of power-filled Young Men, Gong Dan found them more and more pleasing to the eye.

Thus, he was extremely satisfied with this result.

In his excitement, he reached out to shake Lin Pei's hand again, expressing words of gratitude and praise to Lin Pei.

"Lin Pei..."

Turning back, he found that Lin Pei had already raised his hands, pressing his palms together.

"Amitabha."

"Director, please go ahead."

Lin Pei remained calm on the surface, but he was feeling utterly helpless inside.

Why was this Director so prone to excitement? And why did he love shaking hands so much when excited?

The key was that his grip was so strong it could practically crush someone's hand.

To prevent his hand from being broken, he had a sudden inspiration and actually started acting like someone from the Temple.

Seeing this, Gong Dan's eyes immediately filled with respect.

"Amitabha."

"That was a great kick; it kicked out the hope of our Dragon Country!"

"Lin Pei, you are a great hero of our Dragon Country."

"..."

Thinking about the second half of the match against the Japanese Team tomorrow, Gong Dan was now full of confidence.

Before leaving the stadium, he instructed the team members.

"Good luck in tomorrow's match, everyone."

"We must make those little devils... cough... the Japanese Team, admit defeat and beg for mercy again."

The players were in high spirits, and their loud response echoed through the venue.

"Yes!"

...Meanwhile, in a training room not far away, the Japanese Team Members were training.

A man who looked like a staff member looked around and entered the door somewhat sneakily.

Kenjiro, not far away, saw him and also became sneaky.

Kenjiro gave the man a look, and the two of them went to the locker room inside together.

Only after locking the locker room door did Kenjiro ask.

"Ono, well, did you get the stuff?"

Ono took off his hat, revealing a barren, balding head, his smile appearing even more wretched.

"Of course."

The so-called "stuff" was hidden in his hat.

Inside was a syringe and several doses of an unidentified reagent.

"This is a new drug just developed by the Eagle Country; it's said to be very effective."

"After taking it, we'll probably be several times stronger than those powerful European teams."

"The endurance is also excellent; the effects can last for several hours."

The corner of Kenjiro's mouth curled up.

"Yoshi, with this, we will definitely defeat those damn Dragon Country people."

Ono frowned.

"Isn't the Dragon Country person you mentioned just an actor?"

"He shouldn't be eligible to play in the match, right?"

Kenjiro said.

"You don't understand. The leader from the Dragon Country General Administration of Sport came over personally just now, likely to have him join the Dragon Country National Football Team and ask him to play in the match."

These days, whenever he thought of the scene of them kneeling by the wall and admitting defeat, Kenjiro felt a surge of shame.

As those with the number one football level in Asia, when had they ever suffered such an insult?

Crucially, that video had spread rapidly online, and even their own countrymen knew how they had lost face in the Dragon Country.

Meanwhile, the news of Lin Pei winning against various European teams again also went viral across the internet.

Now, their Japanese National Football Team was being shunned in their own country, and it was said that the Japanese government was already in contact with Lin Pei.

They were willing to offer him precious Japanese citizenship to poach him and have him play for Japan instead.

This was simply unbearable for them!

Thinking of this, Kenjiro grit his teeth in resentment.

"We must win tomorrow and wash away our previous humiliation!"

To ensure nothing went wrong, Kenjiro stretched out his hand.

"Ono, give me a shot. Let me test the effects first."

"If there are no problems, we'll have everyone take it together tomorrow."

...A moment later, Ono's wails rang out from the locker room.

"Kenjiro-kun, I'm not Lin Pei, I'm Ono!!"

"Ah!!!"

With a "bang," a large hole was smashed through the locker room door, and Ono flew out from it.

Ono lay on the ground, at his last gasp.

baka.

As expected of the new drug, the effect seemed even more powerful than he had imagined... The next day.

The second half of the match between the Dragon Country Team and the Japanese Team was imminent.

The entire Film Crew of "shaolin soccer" was invited to watch the match from the stands.

They were also eager to witness how the National Football Team Members would win against the Japanese Team this time through their own strength.

Looking at the players waiting to go on, Stephen Chow's eyes lit up, and he pulled Lin Pei, saying:

"Big Brother, incredible! They seem to have really become powerful."

"Their whole mental outlook is different."

"Your footwork is so amazing, it makes me want to have you give me a kick too."

"If it works, a kick a day would be no problem."

Lin Pei smiled.

"Second Brother, no need. You're just fine the way you are."

Stephen Chow's eyes widened, and he handsomely smoothed his hair, unable to suppress a grin.

"Really, Big Brother?"

"I think so too, ahahaha."

...At this time, in the official media live broadcast room, netizens were entering one after another.

"I say, didn't the Japanese Team admit defeat a couple of days ago? Is there even a point to this match?"

"Exactly. Brother Lin defeated all the European teams. I think the championship trophy for this Peony World Cup should just be awarded to us directly."

"This kind of match still needs to be finished. Those two times Brother Lin went one-against-many weren't official."

"Eh? Why do I see Brother Lin in the stands? He's not participating?!!"

"Brother Lin doesn't seem to want to be a professional player; he just wants to be an actor and film movies."

"Crap, doesn't that mean it's still just our original players? Isn't that a guaranteed loss then?"

"Don't worry. Rumor has it that Brother Lin used his Mighty Vajra Foot to give everyone a kick, upgrading their constitutions."

"For real? But our players do look different. Seeing them kick around a bit just now, they're much better than before."

"I hope they can do us proud this time and defeat the Japanese Team on their own to bring glory to the country."

"Dragon Country Team, go for it!"

"..."