Max-level burst damage at the start, the British Empire arrives!

2011 4 Month 9 Day.

Parallel universes.

London.

The Osbonne Road Stadium, which can accommodate 9,000 spectators, was packed to capacity.

The two teams facing off are Leyton Orient and Dagenham, both from London.

This match is crucial for Leyton Orient. After 40 rounds, they are only second to last in League One, 13 points behind fifth-to-last Dagenham.

If Leyton Orient loses this match, they will be relegated to League Two with five rounds to spare.

With the score at 0-2 in the 60th minute, Leyton Orient was trailing by two goals, and both teams were playing with intense intensity.

With a scream, a Leyton Orient player who was dribbling the ball was tackled and sent flying a meter. He then clutched his knee in pain, and a large-scale conflict broke out between the two teams.

"Sun Ke, what the hell are you waiting for? Get up and warm up!"

Under the head coach's reprimand, a Chinese-English player named Sun Ke stood up from the bench and looked around incredulously.

He turned around and looked around, only to find that the simple stadium only had one level of stands.

"I've time-traveled?"

As Sun Ke was feeling lost, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his mind, and a flood of unfamiliar memories came rushing back.

The original owner is 19 years old this year and is a second-generation British Chinese. Both of her parents are Chinese.

As a youth academy player for Leyton Orient, he was originally the fifth choice for midfield in the team's 4-4-2 formation.

If it weren't for two players getting injured in succession, he wouldn't even have had the chance to make it to the bench.

"Sun Ke! Get the hell out of here!"

Before Sun Ke could finish processing his memories, the head coach roared impatiently again.

This guy's name is Russell Slade, and he's Leyton Orient's third head coach this season.

Slade has coached five games since taking over, with the team recording one draw and four losses. His performance is comparable to that of his two predecessors.

Nevertheless, he is not someone that a young player like Sun Ke can underestimate.

"Boss, I'm going right now!"

Seeing Sun Ke looking around in the distance, Slade shook his head helplessly.

If three of the four midfielders hadn't been injured, he would never have given this player of Chinese descent a chance to play.

Two minutes later, Sun Ke came on as a substitute.

Upon seeing him enter the field, Leyton Orient fans immediately erupted in a huge chorus of boos.

"Why field an inexperienced player of Chinese descent at this crucial moment?"

"I've watched the youth team's games; that kid is hopeless!"

"We're finished!"

The fans loudly vented their dissatisfaction.

Just then, a rather mechanical notification sound suddenly rang in Sun Ke's mind.

"Ding!"

"System loading... Loading complete."

"Congratulations, host, on obtaining the Great British Empire System!"

"Congratulations, host, you have achieved max-level long-range shooting!"

"Congratulations, host, you have achieved max-level prediction!"

"Attribute points allocated!"

"New player assessment task: Help Leyton Orient avoid relegation!"

"Task Reward: 10 attribute points!"

"Notice: Task failed, system will unbind!"

Upon hearing a series of notification sounds, Sun Ke was initially stunned, but then revealed an uncontrollable surge of joy.

In his previous life, he was a player who was eliminated from the Chinese football system. After leaving football, he could only struggle to make a living.

He once dreamed of becoming a professional player and fought hard for his dream.

However, after experiencing the harsh realities of life, his passion for football has been worn down.

I never imagined that I would be transformed from an ordinary, unambitious middle-aged man into a 19-year-old!

With the system's bonus, I'm determined to live a spectacular life!

Sun Ke sprinted onto the court; his 19-year-old physique is truly impressive!

He glanced up at the electronic timer; the match had reached the 62nd minute, and Leyton Orient was trailing 0-2.

Including stoppage time, there are a total of 30 minutes left, and three more goals are needed.

We must hurry!

Although Sun Ke was still unaware of the original owner's strength, with two killer moves—maxed-out long-range shooting and maxed-out prediction—he was confident that he could change the course of the game single-handedly.

If you can't even handle League One matches, then what kind of great British star are you!

"Beep!"

With the referee's whistle, the game continued.

Leyton Orient's players had lost their fighting spirit; after kicking off, they made a hasty long pass, which was easily cleared by the defenders.

It seems there's no hope of relying on teammates; I'll have to score myself.

After taking a two-goal lead, Dagenham players became somewhat complacent, with the two center-backs even chatting and laughing after completing their defensive duties.

Are you joking during a competition?

How arrogant is that!

Hopefully, you two will still be able to laugh after the game ends.

Sun Ke's lips curled up slightly as he observed the opposing player's every move.

The Dagenham players passed the ball around carelessly. After the full-back received the ball and observed it for a moment, he casually passed it to his teammate in midfield.

Just a moment before he touched the ball!

Sun Ke had already anticipated his movements.

next moment!

Sun Ke suddenly started moving, accelerating at full speed towards the opponent's passing route.

"Sun Ke, what are you doing?"

"You damn well better stand still!"

Seeing Sun Ke rushing "recklessly" towards the front, head coach Slade immediately roared from the sidelines.

He now deeply regrets letting Sun Ke play; the kid can't even hold his own and doesn't deserve to play for the first team at all.

but.

next moment!

Sun Ke, sprinting at full speed, appeared in the passing lane. He intercepted the ball halfway and charged towards the opponent's goal.

"Pass the ball quickly!"

"Don't do anything foolish!"

"Rookie, what the hell do you want?"

Seeing Sun Ke intercept the ball and charge forward on his own, Leyton Orient fans shouted angrily at the pitch.

At this moment, Dagenham's defensive midfielder, who was positioned in front of the penalty area, had already rushed towards Sun Ke.

Sun Ke estimated that he was less than forty meters from the goal.

He looked up and saw the goalkeeper standing upright on the goal line.

The opportunity is coming!

Thinking of this, Sun Ke dribbled the ball forward a few meters, adjusted his footing, and slammed his right foot into the ball.

When they saw Sun Ke take a shot from nearly forty meters away from the goal, the Dagenham players all wore contemptuous smiles.

This guy is actually planning to shoot?

Are you kidding me!

I'll let you shoot all day long, and if you score even one goal, I'll call you dad!

Nearly forty meters!

Let alone the English First Division, even in the Premier League, there are very few people with this ability.

When Dagenham, the defensive midfielder, saw Sun Ke take a shot, he even turned to the side to try and dodge it. If the ball hit him, it might cause more trouble, and he didn't want to make things worse for himself.

Does this skinny Chinese guy really think he can score a goal from this distance?

Let you shoot!

In the away stands, Dagenham fans even burst into laughter, while Leyton Orient fans shouted curses.

"Sun Ke, what the hell are you doing?"

"I will absolutely not give you another second of screen time!"

On the sideline, head coach Slade was furious.

but.

A loud bang silenced the entire stadium.

"Bang!"

When Sun Ke's right foot slammed into the football, the ball instantly deformed and then made a loud bang that resounded throughout the entire stadium.

The football transformed into a black and white blur, flying towards the goal at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, like a cannonball.

At that moment, everyone in the stadium gasped.

This kid doesn't look particularly strong, yet he has such ruthless kicks!

The ball passed right past Dagenham's defensive midfielder; he didn't even see it clearly, only heard the sound of it breaking through the air resistance.

When the Dagenham goalkeeper saw Sun Ke unleash the ball, he realized the seriousness of the situation and was momentarily at a loss.

Don't panic!

It's so far away, there's still time.

The goalkeeper tried to calm himself down and tried to make the save as usual.

but.

When he lowers his center of gravity and tries to move laterally.

The football, which looked far from the goal just a moment ago, has already flown into the penalty area!

The goalkeeper's pupils contracted slightly; he felt as if his body had stiffened, and he couldn't move at all.

The football was too fast; he didn't have time to make any move.

"Whoosh!"

With a crisp sound as the football rubbed against the net, the goalkeeper turned around in disbelief and saw the football, after a brief tug-of-war with the net, reluctantly land in the goal.

this......

Such terrifying shooting power!

What kind of monster is this Chinese-American kid?

He doesn't have that ability; he must have been guessing!

At that moment, the entire stadium fell into a deathly silence, and then erupted into a thunderous roar of cheers.

"That long-range shot was absolutely world-class!"

"Didn't you say this kid was no good? You piece of liar shit!"

"This little guy is a fucking beast!"

1 is better than 2!

Sun Ke's goal ignited the entire stadium!

On the sidelines, head coach Slade's expression instantly changed. He clenched his fist forcefully, never expecting that his reluctant substitution would rekindle the team's hopes for a comeback.

Upon seeing Sun Ke's goal, the Leyton Orient players were immediately energized, all believing that this miraculous goal was a gift from God.

This is a good sign, and they are determined to give it their all.

The Dagenham players watched incredulously as Sun Ke sprinted into the goal, picked up the ball, and ran back to the center line.

They are still in shock, and many people are still replaying the scene of Sun Ke's shot in their minds.

That goal was a fluke!

That's right, it must have been a fluke!