"This name does carry some depth." Qin Yang chuckled.

Upon hearing, Zhang Langqiang's expression slightly darkened.

At this moment, the Four Great Vajra each took a corner and surrounded Qin Yang, as if waiting for Zhang Langqiang's command to attack together.

"Hmph, kid, how dare you talk to Brother Qiang like that." Li Dapeng sneered, Brother Qiang is not someone you can afford to offend.

"Ahem, Dapeng, we're all classmates, no need to be so intense."

Zhang Langqiang coughed and waved his hand, with so many girls present, especially Sun Tiantian, he preferred not to use violence to make others submit. There were plenty of ways to make the opponent lose face and back down.

Why, you ask?

It's simple. Zhang Langqiang is not your average person; he has practiced the Mad Wolf Heart Method. This isn't some trivial martial art like taekwondo or sanda, but an ancient martial heart method that significantly enhances overall muscle and bone strength.

"Qin Yang, right? I'm a very friendly person, even though you've embarrassed Dapeng and the others, I didn't think of making things difficult for you. Let's resolve this conflict in a fair way." Zhang Langqiang smiled.

"Oh? What way?"

Qin Yang raised an eyebrow; this "Cockroach Qiang" was indeed a pleasant surprise.

"How about this, I see you have a soccer ball in your hand, so you must play quite well. Let's have a soccer match." Zhang Langqiang eyed the soccer ball in Qin Yang's hand, grinning.

"Wang-ge, it's starting, Brother Qiang is using the old routine again, but I like it, hehe..." Zheng Wei snickered, ready to enjoy the upcoming show.

Wang Shuai nodded, very familiar with the "old routine" Zheng Wei was referring to, but some acts are quite timeless and never get old, like showing off while stepping on someone, especially when it's Qin Yang being stepped on. Immediately, a trace of excitement emerged in his eyes.

"How will we compete?"

Qin Yang asked with interest.

"In soccer, the most thrilling part is a penalty shootout. How about this: one guards the goal, and the other takes shots. Each takes five penalty kicks. The loser strips, leaving only underwear, and runs a lap around the field, shouting 'I am a pervert' while running; how about it?"

Zhang Langqiang grinned. Initially, he wanted to say a naked run, but with so many girls present, he changed it to just underwear. He wanted Qin Yang to completely lose face.

Beating someone is child's play for Zhang Langqiang; stepping on them where they excel hardest — that's what gives him satisfaction. That's the feel, super satisfying.

"Haha... It's being staged again, Wang-ge, soon we'll watch Qin Yang strip and shout he's a pervert." Zheng Wei couldn't help but laugh.

Wang Shuai was also happy. Last time, Zhang Langqiang had a discus throw match with a fat guy from the school discus team; the loser had to strip and run naked. That fat guy lost, refused to honor the bet, and got his hand broken by Brother Qiang's men. But things didn't end there. The fat guy, donning bandages, had to tragically strip and run naked at a quieter field one afternoon to settle it.

Seeing Zhang Langqiang staging this act again, especially in front of so many people, it's worth noting that apart from their class, other juniors and sophomores were also having PE class.

The surrounding people mostly heard Zhang Langqiang's words, and all their excited gazes turned to Qin Yang, eagerly awaiting his response.

"It's quite an interesting idea, alright, I accept." Qin Yang said with a smile.

The path of immortal cultivation involves experiencing the mortal world; you won't understand the fun in many things if you don't go through them. Previous life's Qin Yang lacked a bit in this regard. He was the pride of the Celestial Dao Sect, progressing fast in cultivation but lacking some in mental experience.

Hearing Qin Yang accept Zhang Langqiang's proposal, the spectators immediately grew excited, with some even cheering aloud. With a good show to watch, how can one not be thrilled? The dreary life of senior year needs such enjoyment.

"Who takes the shot first, who guards first?" Qin Yang asked.

"Let's use a coin, it's fair." Zhang Langqiang smiled.

"Tiantian, how about you be the referee?"

Zhang Langqiang turned to Sun Tiantian, feeling great as he could show off and step on someone in front of the girl he liked.

Sun Tiantian thought for a moment, then nodded under the expectant gazes of everyone. She took out a coin, and Qin Yang and Zhang Langqiang chose heads or tails and tossed it in the air. The result was Zhang Langqiang taking the first shot, and Qin Yang guarding.

Yunshui High is a prestigious school; the soccer field is standard green turf, unlike some schools with dusty grounds, barely willing to lay a patch of grass for students.

Zhang Langqiang and his group wanted to use the goalposts, and the sensible sophomores playing football conceded one to them.

"Qin Yang, do you need gloves?"

Sun Tiantian handed over a pair of large white goalkeeper gloves.

Qin Yang shook his head; it didn't matter to him whether he wore gloves or not, after all, Cockroach Qiang couldn't score.

Seeing Sun Tiantian thoughtfully offering Qin Yang gloves, Zhang Langqiang's eye twitched a little. Earlier, when Sun Tiantian mentioned she liked someone, he didn't quite believe it. But now, could it be there was really something fishy between these two?

By now, this match had attracted a crowd of about two to three hundred in circles all around, and even some PE teachers stood among the onlookers.

Zhang Langqiang placed the soccer ball at the penalty spot within the penalty area, pretentiously moving his body to draw everyone's attention. He loved this feeling.

"First ball, begin!"

With a whistle, Sun Tiantian announced.

Zhang Langqiang's lips curled into a smirk, took a short run-up, and then powerfully struck the ball.

Whoosh!

The ball had immense power, flying through the air in a cunning arc towards the top left corner of the goal.

Qin Yang stood in the center of the goal, slightly surprised. Zhang Langqiang's shot was quite up to standard, far more impressive than some national teams.

However, could any tricky shot trouble Qin Yang? His figure flickered; he leapt, stretched out a hand to the top left corner of the goal, and firmly caught the ball.

"Wow, what a cool move!"

"Catching the ball mid-air with one hand, that's incredible..."

"Who is this handsome senior? I want to know him!"

"..."

The spectators cheered immediately; Zhang Langqiang's shot was already impressive, but this save was even more awesome. With just one hand, he caught that powerful shot.

Listening to the cheers from the spectators, Zhang Langqiang's face darkened a little, not expecting that this kid had some skill.

He hadn't used the Mad Wolf Heart Method for the first ball, relying solely on his strength, which was already quite powerful.

"Zhang Langqiang, the first ball didn't go in."

Sun Tiantian announced, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but linger on Qin Yang for a moment; that leap and one-handed save were truly stunning.

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