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

Cruyff's turn is essentially a combination of a feint and a real dunk!

The key to its success lies in: 1. The feinting motion is realistic enough; 2. The direction of the hook shot is opposite to the defender's movement trajectory; 3. The weight transfer must be completed simultaneously with the hook shot; 4. After turning, you must accelerate immediately to completely get rid of the defender.

With attribute values ​​being amplified, the cost of being misled has become even more prominent.

However, the reason for this is that Qin Feng's stats have also improved, which is why there is such a big difference.

Before everyone could compose themselves, Qin Feng had already slammed his foot into the soccer ball.

"Holy crap, that's the trick!"

"Here he comes!! The great Qin Feng is back again!!"

.....

As the football veered wildly toward the goal, the students from Class 2 on the bench gasped in surprise.

The students in Class 1 had no idea what was wrong with these people; wasn't the ball clearly going to go out of bounds?

Just as I was about to complain, the football suddenly swerved towards the goal at an astonishing angle.

Sun Yi was naturally not letting his guard down at all. He didn't believe that someone like Qin Feng, who dribbled all the way to the edge of the penalty area, would shoot the ball wide.

He leaped out towards the top left corner!

However, to his surprise, the ball's spin actually intensified!

It wasn't aiming at the top left, but at the bottom right!

The football slid past him and rolled into the net from the bottom right corner of the goal.

"Goal! The score is 1-1!"

The referee, Class 3 teacher, was clearly excited that his own school's training match could be of such high quality.

"Holy crap! Qin Feng is awesome!"

"So cool! I knew it, Qin Feng is invincible!"

Several players lunged at Qin Feng, celebrating their goal wildly.

At this moment, Liu Shaoren's expression was very complicated, unsure whether to cry or laugh: "Perhaps geniuses are called geniuses precisely because they rely on more than just talent."

He was truly impressed by Qin Feng.

In the stands, the substitute players from Class 2 couldn't wait to retaliate: "Haha, didn't someone over there just say 'I'll just eat it even if we lose'?"

"What? You have a good idea?"

"I'm not a bad person. I'm planning to have some enoki mushrooms tonight, and let them try something fresh tomorrow!"

.....

Upon hearing this, the students of Class 1 turned ashen-faced, but still stubbornly retorted, "What's the rush? Just because we can't stop Qin Feng doesn't mean you can stop Zhao Hui!"

"Exactly, we don't know who will win or lose yet!"

At the very front, Old Li couldn't stay calm any longer. He patted Zhang Tiancheng's shoulder heavily, his hand revealing prominent veins: "Well, you sure are a trickster!"

"Haha, what's wrong with that? Don't you know perfectly well?"

"I bet you it's not a free gift." Zhang Tiancheng didn't care about Lao Li's "friendly exchange" at all, as if this was just a scene that everyone expected.

Seeing that Zhang Tiancheng remained unmoved, Old Li nodded in praise, saying, "That may be true, but Qin Feng's performance still far exceeded my expectations."

He had considered that Qin Feng might be extraordinary, but he hadn't expected him to be this strong!

S-level fit, assuming there are no problems with your legs!

Then match him with a high-level battle spirit ability...

I can't even imagine it! I really can't imagine it!

At that moment on the green field, Sun Yi slammed his fist heavily onto the grass.

"I actually... conceded a goal!"

He looked somewhat dazed, as if he had suffered a severe blow.

The key point is that it wasn't that he was overwhelmed by the attribute values, but that his opponent, with the stats of a C-level supernatural battle spirit, broke through his defense through skill!

Is this... really a human?

"No! This time... I was just careless!"

If he had gone straight for the ball instead of trying to block it, he could have easily stopped it!

"There won't be a second time!"

He quickly adjusted his mindset, and the fighting spirit rekindled in his eyes as he looked at Qin Feng.

With his A-level compatibility and B-level superpower [Leopard Beast], he would never be fooled by the same trick twice!

Zhao Hui also put away his playful attitude at this moment, and his expression became extremely serious.

He admitted that, defensively, he could say he had already lost.

The feeling of helplessness from being played like a fool is unimaginable and would deduct a lot of points from one's performance.

However, he will never give up the outcome of the competition!

He'll have to redeem himself on offense after losing face on defense!

After the score was tied, the students of Class 1 were not discouraged, but instead became more united.

"Qin Feng, if we can't stop Zhao Hui, we can have everyone defend in front of the penalty area as much as possible to reduce his shooting angle!" Su Ruoqin was very clever and immediately came up with a way to limit Zhao Hui.

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng, who was deep in thought, suddenly brightened up: "That's it!"

"Ruoqing, you are so smart!"

Upon hearing this, Su Ruoqing felt both pleased and embarrassed.

Qin Feng quickly conveyed Su Ruoqing's tactical ideas, and everyone retreated to their own penalty area at the start of the game to form a zone defense, which greatly limited Zhao Hui's offensive space.

"It's no use!" Zhao Hui said coldly, sprinting across the green field. "Even a shot from a tight angle, he can't stop it!"

He was well aware of his shooting power. Although the matching supernatural battle spirit [Light] was not a power-type battle spirit, it was still an A-level one.

Add to that his A-level compatibility, and considering Fang Shou's C-level supernatural battle spirit strength, it's already quite remarkable that he can defend against a single ball head-on!

Zhao Hui didn't think that Class 2's defensive tactics could limit him at all. A shot from a tight angle?

"Then I'll just crush you head-on!"

Having moved to the side and made ample preparations, he aimed at the goalkeeper and unleashed all his fury on the football!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the football flew towards Fang Shou with astonishing momentum.

In his eyes, it was just like an anti-tank shell hurtling towards him.

At that moment, he felt his own insignificance with crystal clarity.

Before even leaving Jiangcheng... how could it be like a mayfly seeing the blue sky?

Scenes from the past flashed rapidly through his mind...

Unfortunately, he was neither the protagonist nor destined for greatness, and the revolving lantern couldn't enhance his strength.

Even with his hands, he couldn't unleash the force of the ball; even with his body, he was still forced into the goal.

Fang Shou desperately tried to entangle himself with the goalpost with his feet, but unfortunately, he still couldn't stop it.

Zhao Hui looked down at Fang Shou and said coldly, "The match is over."

Class 2 doesn't have a backup goalkeeper. Try replacing him with some lousy goalkeeper and see what happens. He's confident he can score directly from midfield.

Fang Shouqiang tried to get up despite the pain, but with a twisted wrist and an injured left leg, he was completely unable to defend himself.

"I'm...I'm sorry."

For the first time in my life, I have felt such hatred for my own weakness.

"Goal stands, score 2-1!" The referee's ruthless decision was the final straw that broke the camel's back.

Tears welled up in Fang Shou's eyes. His apology was for both his teammates and Jiang Xue'er.

Because of his obsession, his unwavering determination to defend every single ball.

They lost before the halfway point of the game was even over.