This turned out to be a spinning ball, emitting a whistling sound as it rotated, the Shaolin Warrior Monks shouted loudly, swinging their clubs to block!
Bang!
The Shaolin Warrior Monks were sent flying!
"Hiss—" Mu Chuan gasped a breath of cold air.
Gu Jiao looked at the line of Shaolin Warrior Monks in front of her: "Who's next?"
The monks looked at each other simultaneously.
Gu Jiao's lips curled up, and she struck out another ball.
Bang!
Another Shaolin Warrior Monk was sent flying.
This was nothing like when they tried to intercept the ball mid-game using methods to provoke Gu Jiao into fouling; here, as long as they dared to dodge, Gu Jiao would score.
Every time a monk was dismounted, the referee would call a timeout, waiting for the monk to get back on the horse before continuing.
It's worth mentioning that as long as the ball striker didn't foul, the game would resume from where it was paused.
