He lives on another planet and is majoring in Earth Science.

Chapter 414 Young Master Mang performs Jackie Chan-style stunts, toying with the world's best defense.

Under the watchful eyes of the entire stadium, the young master Mang Er Shao, carrying a soccer ball on his back, stuck out his tongue, and swung his arms as he ran towards the goal.

Fans both inside and outside the stadium were all astonished.

In all the years we've been watching football, we've never seen such an amazing move.

The commentator was so confused he could barely speak.

"Following Jama's use of four-legged running and head dribbling, Hamburg's players have come up with another unprecedented dribbling technique - dribbling with their backs."

"This might be some kind of acrobatic or magic trick. According to the rules of modern football, it doesn't seem to be a foul."

"It's really not easy for him to achieve such stability."

"Under normal circumstances, the football would roll very unstablely on the back and would soon fall off."

"And he was able to run like the wind, with the football still firmly stuck to his back, as if it were glued there. His running speed was not affected at all."

"The challenge now lies with the Royals: how to disrupt the ball without committing a foul."

Uru quickly caught up with Mang Ershao. He was relieved that this guy's speed wasn't as terrifying as that four-legged crawling monster's.

He decisively squeezed next to the Second Young Master Mang. This guy was thin and weak, with hands that looked almost broken.

Even the slightest pressure on him will cause him to lose his balance, and the football will definitely fall off his back.

This level of competition is within the bounds of reasonable competition and will not result in a foul.

Uru pressed his body against Mang Ershao, but unexpectedly, the other party slid outwards like a water snake, and Uru's big buttocks slipped, almost throwing him off.

The football remained firmly on the opponent's back.

"what's the situation?"

Uru pressed his body against his opponent again, but the strong muscles felt like hitting soft cotton, offering no resistance whatsoever.

His defensive partner, who was not far away, shouted at him, "Uru, what are you doing?"

"I don't know, this guy is really weird!"

His teammates rushed up quickly, and two big men squeezed the young master between them, one on the left and one on the right.

The two of them jostled each other, and the young master Mang suddenly stopped and squatted down, causing them to collide and fall to the ground.

The whole audience exclaimed.

The commentator exclaimed excitedly, "What kind of moves are these? I suspect I'm not watching a football match, but an action comedy! It reminds me of watching Jackie Chan movies. Unbelievable! Under the pressure of two world-class, strong defenders, this player can still maintain absolute balance. Doesn't the referee want to check if he has super glue on his back?"

Young Master Mang bypassed the two men and continued running towards the goal.

A burly, dark-skinned man ran up to him.

That's the team's defensive midfielder, number 6, Adu.

Adu turned around and faced Mang Ershao head-on. He tried to block Mang Ershao's path, causing him to make a sharp change of direction to disrupt his balance and make the ball fall off his back without the two making contact.

Young Master Mang stopped in front of A-Du.

He moved to the left, and the other person did the same; he moved to the right, and the other person blocked him again.

The commentator was momentarily embarrassed: "Dear viewers, I assure you, this is really not a rugby or basketball game, this is a genuine football match. Hmm, well, maybe not so authentic."

Seeing that he could not break through, and with pursuers closing in from behind, Young Master Mang found himself unable to do so.

He had a sudden inspiration and shouted at the other person, "kudumoso!"

Adu didn't realize what the other person was saying at all, and remained standing firm, unmoved.

Young Master Mang was astonished by the high level of mental fortitude of Earthlings. They didn't even lose control when they heard such profanity. This race's emotional stability was terrifying.

Seeing that the pursuers were closing in, in a moment of desperation, the Second Young Master Mang leaped up and performed a magnificent somersault, jumping over A-Du with the ball inside him.

Li Ji, watching from a distance, was dumbfounded. "What are you doing? Are you afraid of being exposed?"

The entire audience was shocked, and the cheers gave the illusion of an earthquake.

The commentator excitedly leaned on the railing: "Unbelievable! Facing the opponent's interception, he actually chose to do a somersault over the opponent's head, and the ball was even stuck on his back. This height should be at the level of a professional high jumper. Hamburg team has the 100-meter sprinter—the four-legged monster—and now they have the high jump superman. Are they a football team or an athletics team?"

"Being mocked in such a humiliating way, A-Du might lose control!"

Adu watched as the other person jumped over his head, and he felt a moment of disorientation.

In a football match, simply lobbing the ball over someone's head is already humiliating. To lob the ball and the player over someone's head together is an even greater humiliation.

As the best defensive midfielder in the world, how could I tolerate such a humiliation?
Adu turned around and charged at Mang Ershao, every muscle in his body poised to strike, ready to knock this disgusting guy down outside the penalty area.

Just as he was about to bump into the other person.

With another somersault, the Second Young Master Mang deftly dodged his opponent, leaving A-Du empty-handed.

The audience gasped once again.

The commentator went completely berserk: "He's not a football player, he's Jackie Chan! Jackie Chan! Only Jackie Chan can do these moves! This isn't an insult, it's like treating A-Du like a dog!"

Adu was furious and prepared to charge at the opponent, but the second young master had already entered the penalty area.

Goalkeeper Kudo shouted at Adu, "Adu, don't be impulsive, let me handle it!"

Kudo believes that even if the opponent can dribble with their back to the goal, they cannot shoot with their back to the goal; the opponent will always have to make the ball land on the ground.

If you act quickly and catch the ball before it hits the ground, you can avert the crisis.

Moreover, I can extend my body height with my hands, so I'm not afraid of somersaults.

Kudo opened his arms and charged toward Young Master Mang.

As expected, the football fell on the young master.

Kudo seized the opportunity and made a diving save, intending to block the ball as it landed.

The ball had just landed on Mang Ershao's thigh when he gently lifted his thigh, juggling the ball so that it hit his chin, which he then caught between his chin and the ball.

Kudo reached out and grabbed Mang Ershao's chin. Mang Ershao suddenly knelt down and sprang out from between Kudo's legs.

Young Master Mang ran with his legs low to the ground, his hands dragging on the ground as if they were broken, making him look like an oviraptor from Jurassic Park.

When Kudo turned around, it was too late.

Young Master Mang has already used his chin to hold the football and rushed into the goal.

He excitedly released his jaw, and the soccer ball fell to the ground.

The sound of the plane landing was drowned out by the deafening cheers from the entire stadium.

Hamburg's teammates celebrated excitedly.

Lee even lifted up Little John, who weighed 300 pounds.

The Royals players went to argue with the referee.

The fans inside and outside the stands had forgotten their own jerseys; they were completely immersed in the bizarre team that had created this miracle.

The commentator excitedly shouted, "Hamburg has scored! I believe this must be the most bizarre goal since the birth of football! The entire stadium is in awe! A backheel dribble, a somersault, a between-the-legs pass, and a goal with his chin!"

"No one would have thought that the team from the eighth tier of the league would score the first goal, while their opponent was the invincible world number one."

"That's the magic of football. At this moment, everyone forgets about their own team. In this moment, we are all fans of Old John's Hamburger 17th Street."

At 17 minutes and 34 seconds into the game, the score was 1-0.

(End of this chapter)