Everyone uses superpowers to play soccer, but you have so many different tricks up your sleeve.

Qin Feng sat down on the edge of the bed and began applying ointment to his legs.

The wide, long scar almost ran across her thigh. The ointment penetrated the skin visibly the moment it touched her skin. Immediately afterward, a burning sensation began to spread between her legs.

"Is it really that amazing?"

Before long, the numb parts began to regain sensation, which delighted Qin Feng.

Once the burning sensation subsided, he brought up the system panel again—his strength and speed had both soared to 57, and his jumping ability had reached 54. Most importantly, even without the aid of the battle spirit, he had regained feeling in his legs!

He tried bending his legs and exerting force, and found that everything went more smoothly than he had expected!

Nervously stretching her legs to the edge of the bed, she slowly stood up...

She can...she can walk now!

Qin Feng felt like he was about to cry. Losing his legs made daily life so inconvenient, especially going to the toilet—he found it hard to accept using a sit-down toilet.

Over the next few days, Qin Feng continued training at the same pace, trying his best to bring his collapsed basic stats back to normal.

Mu Yu, Fang Shou, Liu Shaoren, and others all asked Qin Feng for advice on football skills.

With the high school league approaching, the final roster has not yet been announced, and everyone is eager to make a breakthrough in their abilities before the roster for the No. 1 High School team is finalized.

Zhao Family Manor is located in a bustling area of ​​the city center.

Zhao Hui crossed his legs and sank into the soft sofa, his fingertips swiping rapidly across the electronic tablet, the screen filled with complex streams of business data.

A series of orderly knocks sounded on the door.

"Enter."

An elderly butler, dressed in fine clothes and with a respectful demeanor, pushed open the door and entered, bowing slightly in greeting.

"Uncle Zhang, how did things go with the matter I asked you to handle?" Zhao Hui asked without looking up, his tone indifferent.

"We've already made arrangements with Jiangcheng North Middle School. All we need to do is send a notification to No. 1 Middle School, and your transfer will be complete." The butler placed the documents on the table in front of Zhao Hui with both hands. "And these are the detailed information of your teammates at North Middle School."

"Heh, that old man Jiang Wei is really something. He doesn't take me seriously, but instead values ​​a cripple." Zhao Hui's face clearly showed displeasure.

The main force of the North Central team consists of members of the Wu family, who are very strong. There are also a few other people who are quite capable.

However, he thought he was strong enough and wanted to become a leader at No. 1 High School.

The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous it seemed. With his double A-level combination, the only benefits he received were tuition waivers, free food and drinks in the cafeteria, and 100,000 summer coins.

Turning around, Jiang Wei actually used his personal connections and wealth to buy spiritual items and give them to Qin Feng!

Uncle Zhang didn't respond, but continued to explain the progress of another matter: "The Qixing Society is asking for a very high price, which I didn't agree to."

Zhao Hui seemed curious and intrigued: "Oh? What do they want?"

"A spirit item that can improve compatibility," Uncle Zhang said somewhat helplessly.

This was the first time he had encountered such an unreasonable seller. It wasn't a question of whether the price was fair or not; he suspected that the seller had no intention of making a deal at all.

"Interesting, trying to make a huge profit?"

For a mere C-rank battle spirit ability woman to have a lifetime contract, the price is for a spiritual object that can increase compatibility. Even considering that Su Ruoqing's appearance is indeed quite good, the price is several times higher than expected.

However, Zhao Hui didn't seem surprised by the asking price: "After all, it's understandable that the Qixing Association would be the first to sign a sales contract, and its reputation would be damaged."

Uncle Zhang remained outwardly unmoved, adding calmly, "What they're talking about isn't a lifetime contract to sell Su Ruoqing to us."

"Instead, it's a contract that forbids it from possessing Qin Feng's battle spirit."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hui could no longer remain calm. In his anger and agitation, he crushed a corner of the tablet: "What did you say?!"

Are you crazy? You want me to offer a spirit item that can improve compatibility as payment, just to break up their pairing?

"Give me your contact information, let me talk!" Zhao Hui was very agitated, his words also revealing his dissatisfaction with the housekeeper.

Uncle Zhang, expressionless, took out an electronic tablet, opened the contact page, and handed it to Zhao Hui.

A short while later, a synthesized voice came out: "Hey, who is it? What do you want?"

This casual opening remark, which seemed nonchalant, greatly displeased Zhao Hui.

He suppressed his anger and said coldly, "It's me, Zhao Hui."

"Oh? It's actually Young Master Zhao! My apologies for not recognizing you!" The other party seemed to realize something, instantly switching off their electronic voice, their tone becoming much more polite than before.

Such a noticeable change in appearance made Zhao Hui's expression much better.

"There are still people who recognize its value!"

With this in mind, Zhao Hui's tone became unusually gentle: "You should know why I called. I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation."

Upon hearing this, the other party sighed with great difficulty and said, "Young Master Zhao, you should know that the Star Prayer Society was founded by that great man."

"The sir just wanted to do a good deed without expecting anything in return, while I'm just an employee."

"If we really go against that person's wishes and sell Su Ruoqing's lifelong contract..."

The other person didn't finish speaking, but the sense of helplessness and powerlessness conveyed in their words was very moving.

The person in charge of the Star Prayer Society is one of the three pillars of the Xia Kingdom. Even if one is the heir of the main family, one would probably have no face in front of that person.

"But simply breaking up Su Ruoqing and Qin Feng isn't worth me using my spiritual item." Zhao Hui shook his head. Years of business experience told him that he absolutely couldn't do such an obviously unprofitable deal.

Before he could finish speaking, the other party immediately retorted excitedly, "Young Master Zhao, that's not how you say it."

"Spiritual objects are nothing rare to you, and besides, I don't need any spiritual objects with particularly remarkable effects."

"Furthermore, just imagine, without Su Ruoqing, with your authority, would anyone dare to be a match for Qin Feng?"

"He will be a cripple forever, you have deprived him of even the chance to stand up!"

"Furthermore, if you leave, No. 1 High School will likely plummet in the high school league, and Jiang Wei might even lose his position as principal!"

.....

Uncle Zhang listened to the other party's patient persuasion, and then looked at the gradually rising corners of Zhao Hui's mouth, and knew that it was all over.

"This unknown person in charge of the Star Prayer Society is probably not simple."

From the moment he handed over the tablet, the transaction was no longer his concern; all he needed to do was focus on his job.

Soon, Zhao Hui impatiently signed the transaction contract online.

"Hahaha, Qin Feng, I can't wait to see the look of despair on your face!"

Uncle Zhang calmly left the living room, thinking to himself, "Thank goodness this isn't my child."