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

The matches that followed were downright brutal.

The players from No. 1 Middle School pressed forward almost entirely, while the players from No. 2 Middle School struggled to even get past the midfield with the ball.

Qin Feng even achieved a quadruple, scoring four goals in a row.

Mu Yu was even more ruthless, not only scoring two goals, but his second goal, with its unshakeable power, even carried Wang Gang into the net.

However, in the end, Wang Gang seemed to have achieved a breakthrough.

He had a deeper understanding of the Thousand Hands Shadow Technique, but unfortunately, he no longer had the stamina to stay on the field.

Wang Gang was completely out of commission, and the substitute goalkeeper who came on was trembling like a little quail in front of the goal.

After taking a six-point lead, No. 1 Middle School stopped pressing their advantage and started focusing on managing the game, trying out a coordinated attack, practicing passing and control tactics, and having other players try shooting.

On the bench, Su Ruoqin couldn't hold back any longer as the game was about to end. Her expression turned somber, and she left the field early.

Qin Feng no longer needs her....

In the audience, Wuhan University's admissions officers were among the crowd.

"Yes, that's right, I saw it." A middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, standing on a wide platform, was reporting to the school: "The ability is indeed quite good, it seems to match an A-level battle spirit ability."

While an SA-level configuration might be a game-changer in high school, it falls short in the college arena.

Leaving aside Peking University or Shanghai University, even just considering Wuhan University, although it has been declining in recent years, Qin Feng's current stats are not even good enough to make the main team; he can only be a substitute or go to the second team.

"Not bad, he's a promising talent." The man, dressed in black, muttered to himself before following the crowd away.

On the other side, Qin Feng, who had returned to the bench, was also somewhat disappointed to see that Su Ruoqin was not there.

"What's wrong? Are you upset because your crush ran away?"

"Go ahead and pursue him if you want!" Xiao Miaomiao felt a little jealous for some reason. She had helped Qin Feng, but after all this time, he hadn't even said thank you!

Qin Feng shook his head; he had no time for romantic thoughts at that moment.

Staying at the Qixing Society indefinitely isn't a solution. As for Su Ruoqing, if she really thinks leaving is better, Qin Feng won't try to stop her.

However, he will strive to repay the debt of gratitude he owes and to keep the promise he made.

Xiao Miaomiao lowered her head slightly, um~, she couldn't see her feet.

"I'm actually... not that bad, am I?"

She hated it, hated her current state of being anxious and insecure, hated that she felt secretly pleased that Qin Feng wasn't pursuing Su Ruoqing.

Linjiang Hotel, located next to the stadium, is one of the top luxury hotels in Jiangcheng.

The players from Beizhong had already finished their match and then returned to rest.

They are from the North Central High School, and they have always been number one in previous years. This year will be no exception.

As for the second and third place matches? They couldn't be bothered to watch them, and even the North Middle School administration tacitly approved of their actions.

"Hahaha, Zhao Hui, I heard you used a spiritual object as a price just to break up someone else's S-rank and C-rank combination?" A carefree laugh rang out, interrupting Zhao Hui's leisurely tea-drinking state.

"Qian Yu, what's it to you if it's my business!" Zhao Hui put down his teacup, his brows furrowed, staring disapprovingly at the boy who had barged into his room without permission.

"Don't get angry! I'm here to tell you good news." Qian Yu grinned mischievously, and soon, as if he couldn't hold back any longer, he said, "That guy named Qin Feng seems to have been matched with an A-level battle spirit right away, and the frequency of their match seems to be quite high."

"What did you say?!" Zhao Hui was utterly shocked by the news, and fiercely asked Qian Yu again to confirm, "You said he was matched with an A-level battle spirit?"

"Yeah, she seems to be a beauty from the Xiao family, with the A-level battle spirit ability [Eagle Eye]." Qian Yu placed the tablet directly in front of Zhao Hui, which was full of exaggerated reports from reporters.

"By the way, this kid has also gained the title of 'Basketball Magician,' and he's really riding high right now."

Qian Yu was adding fuel to the fire for Zhao Hui, acting as if he didn't mind watching the drama unfold.

"Snap!"

The teacup in Zhao Hui's hand was crushed to pieces by his grip.

He gritted his teeth, his heart filled with resentment.

Having spent such a huge sum, not only did we fail to achieve the desired effect, but we also allowed the other party to advance to a higher level?

He also knew that woman from the Xiao family; she was a shrew, incredibly arrogant, and didn't even respect the four great families.

How could someone like that be willing to be paired with Qin Feng?

"What's so funny about that?" Zhao Hui was quite annoyed. He and Qian Yu were already teammates at North Central High School, and the other guy often took pleasure in teasing him. "If we lose tomorrow, can you afford the consequences?"

"Come on, I'm not buying that." Qian Yu poured himself a cup of tea, sat down on the bed with an air of nonchalance, as if he were the master of the room: "I have no grudge against him. It's no big deal to settle things fairly and squarely."

"It has always been this way: the victor reigns supreme!"

Zhao Hui was very unhappy. That was why he and Qian Yu didn't get along. But this guy's compatibility was S-level, higher than his own.

"Hmph, if you want tea, go back to your room." He waved Qian Yu away.

In front of this kind of person, being magnanimous will only become a bargaining chip for him to shamelessly take advantage of you.

Qian Yu wasn't annoyed; he just smiled and left.

Seeing Zhao Hui so furious was enough to make the trip worthwhile.

As for tomorrow's outcome, if Qin Feng is truly stronger than me, he will naturally be noticed by top universities, and perhaps we'll even become teammates.

He disliked his own family members more than these non-aristocratic people.

On the other side, after a resounding victory, Zhang Tiancheng took everyone out for a big meal.

During the meal, the current player roster of North Central was also mentioned.

The North Central Ace, with S-level compatibility and the A-level Battle Soul Ability [Battle Blood], possesses excellent endurance and the characteristic of becoming stronger the more it fights.

As time goes on, his base attributes will continue to approach the level of S-class strength and speed, earning him the title of "King of the Court".

Another trump card is Zhao Hui, an old acquaintance.

Next up are three characters with A/B level configurations: Yang Rui, Xu Xing, and Fang Yi, whose special abilities are [Mirror Illusion], [Agility], and [Harmony], respectively.

Even the remaining two are both equipped with double B-level configurations, one of whom is Liu Ruyan.

It can be said that the overall configuration of Beizhong High School is now much stronger than that of No. 1 High School.

Seeing everyone looking rather worried, Qin Feng smiled calmly and said, "Alright, don't overthink it."

"If the outcome can be determined by looking at the strength on paper, then what's the point of having a competition? We could just submit the data and declare the loser the winner."

Mu Yu agreed wholeheartedly. So what if they're a formidable enemy? That's what he fears least: "That's right, do your best and leave the rest to fate."

"On the field, just leave no regrets."

Everyone nodded in agreement. They were actually fine. The real outcome of a competition often depends on the clash between the best players.

Of course, goalkeepers are an exception.

Sun Yi, who had been relaxed all day, was feeling a bit emo. He already had a premonition that tomorrow would be a tough battle.