Starry sky, I can hear their secrets.

Jimi hurriedly begged for mercy: "No, Director Toppa, I'll never do it again..."

Topa hung up the phone, still furious.

"Hmph, once I catch you, you've probably talked about me behind my back countless times."

"How dare they make me lose face in front of important clients! They're despicable!"

Su Jinyan called Dan Heng: "Dan Heng, would you be interested in coming to Taike Anxing to play football and relax?"

Dan Heng sighed, "Thank you for your concern, Brother Su, but I prefer to sleep in the archives."

Su Jinyan didn't insist: "Really? Then remember to watch the live broadcast of the game later, Ren will also be playing."

Dan Heng became serious: "Please make sure to include me in the squad; I want to play against him."

Dan Heng had learned about the large stadium of Taiko Anxing. The players of Taiko Anxing did not play ordinary football, but rather "motorized football".

The motorized ball is 35 centimeters in diameter and weighs about 30 kilograms. It is a technological iron ball that combines carbon fiber and stainless steel.

It constantly chases the changes in the phase flame, increasing the unpredictability of the game through its erratic movements.

Sports equipment experts followed up with designs and developed standard propulsion armor for motorball, enabling cutting-edge sports and medical companies to showcase their corporate qualities and ensure the sustainability of stable revenue and safe competition.

Danheng was already fantasizing about delivering a powerful flying kick that sent the 30-kilogram motorball hurtling into Ren's face.

Unfortunately, Blade thought the same thing.

Blade didn't want to go to the Taiko Star Stadium to play motorball either.

But when he heard that Danheng would also participate, he agreed to participate without hesitation.

Danheng, I'm going to unleash a flying kick that will send both you and the motorball crashing into the stadium wall, so hard you won't be able to pry them off.

Under Su Jinyan's methodical arrangements, the team members for both sides of the match at the Taike An Stadium quickly became clear.

Prison Team: Kobe, Jingyuan, Ren, Yanqing, Fuxuan (Goalkeeper), Gui Naifen, Bailu.

Fireworks Team: Fireworks, Danheng, Jingliu, Qingque, Tingyun, Sushang, Sangbo (Goalkeeper).

Referee: Aha.

Narrator: Mr. Jimi.

Reporter: Su Jinyan.

Meanwhile, the organizer, Su Jinyan, will contribute one billion credits as prize money for the winning side.

......

The [Luofu Motorball Tournament] instantly became a focal point of the gaming world upon its release.

This is the first game that Su Jinyan has arranged since becoming the Star God of Joy, and it must be a grand and spectacular event.

Of course, only he and Aha knew this fact; no one else knew.

Inside the Tycoon Stadium.

The competition was conducted according to the initial version of the "Tycoam Motorball Competition Rules", but Tycoam's track and venue had been modified.

The old shipwreck port was filled with tourist ships, and a chaotic crowd gathered on the streets lit up with lights and advertisements before slowly flowing into the stadium.

After confirming their seats, they looked around and saw banners, colorful flags, and malt spray everywhere. The brightly lit racetrack stood quietly under the searchlights.

The audience from Luofu Fairy Boat shouted themselves hoarse, filling every seat.

They shouted the team's name, and the names of the players they knew, their cheers as loud as mountains and as vast as the ocean, lasting for a long time.

Amidst thunderous cheers, the first match is about to begin.

Su Jinyan walked up to the prison warden and interviewed him with a microphone.

"Hey, how are you feeling today? Do you think we'll win?"

Kobe smiled confidently: "We will win."

"But I have a question: which bastard called me here to play in the revival match?"

"That's right, I'm good at basketball, and I'm the best basketball player among all the basketball stars."

"But you're asking me to kick a stainless steel ball? Isn't that a bit too much of a load of rubbish?! What the fuck?!"

Su Jinyan explained, "That's okay, all of our players have the same physical attributes."

"Furthermore, we have professional protective gear to ensure the safety of every player."

Immediately afterwards, Su Jinyan went to interview Hua Huo.

"Miss Hanabi, I have a few questions for you before the competition begins."

Hanabi blinked her beautiful eyes shyly: "Darling, ask away."

At this point, Huahuo looked around and whispered in Su Jinyan's ear:

"I can tell you secretly, it's white, with lace trim."

Su Jinyan's face darkened: "Who asked you that question?"

"Ahem, do you have anything to say about today's match?"

Hanabi laughed happily, "It's so much fun, darling, I love it."

"I will definitely win this game for my dear."

Su Jinyan raised an eyebrow: "Aren't you afraid of losing the revival round?"

Hanabi's beautiful eyes were deep: "Darling, have you ever seen Chang Le Tian at two in the morning?"

“Every morning at two o’clock, when it was still dark in Changletian, I would get up and walk on the dark streets of Changletian.”

"A day passed, and the darkness of Changle Street remained unchanged; two days passed, and the darkness still remained unchanged."

"More than a decade has passed, and the darkness on the streets of Los Angeles at two in the morning remains unchanged."

"But I have become a muscular, fit, strong athlete with a high shooting percentage."

Kobe couldn't help but swear: "Fuck, those are all my lines."

"You mentioned Los Angeles in your last sentence, right? Don't eat the pickled radish!"

"And what the hell are you talking about, muscular, fit, strong athletes with high shooting percentages?"

Hanabi, hands on her hips, sighed softly: "That's all there is to it."

"There's no need to dwell on the details; Lady Hanabi is just that diligent!"

Su Jinyan nodded: "Okay, thank you for your remarks, Miss Huahuo."

......

The professional commentator, Jimi, cleared his throat: "Ahem."

"Whether or not your world has the concept of day and night, I wish you a good morning, noon, and evening!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, you may not know how prestigious the players' identities are in this match."

"But none of that matters. The most important thing about the competition is the fun!"

"The next match of the Tycoon Motorball team will be between the Fireworks team and the Prison team. Who will win the crucial victory? Let's wait and see!"

beep--

A loud whistle rang out inside the Tycoon Motor Sports Stadium.

Referee Aha blew the whistle to start the match on time.

As soon as the ball was set off, Kobe, wearing protective gear, darted out like a swift cheetah, kicking the ball past his teammates with a whooshing sound and a crashing noise.

Children, I must win the resurrection match and be resurrected in a dignified manner.

Just then, Blade executed a sliding tackle, taking the ball from Kobe's feet.

Even with protective gear, Kobe still stumbled and was sore all over.

"Fuck, are you fucking crazy? Aren't we teammates?"

Blade kicked the motorball at his feet, turned around coldly, and revealed a bloodthirsty smile.

"Don't get in my way, or I'll kill you too."

Kobe: "???"

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

Inside the Tycoon Motor Sports Stadium, the audience erupted in a huge chorus of boos.

How can you shove your own teammates? Even in a friendly match, that's incredibly unprofessional.

Kobe adjusted his posture, his eyes resolute, and stood up again.

Sparks flew from his roller skates as he began chasing the blades.

Blade was so focused on looking ahead that he had no idea Kobe would catch up.

Snapped--

Kobe gave Ren an elbow strike, then kicked the ball to Yanqing's feet.