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

"Useless trash!" Zhao Hui glared at Sun Yi and cursed him furiously.

Both have A-level compatibility and B-level superpowers, yet they couldn't defend against the opponent's shot?

He vaguely remembered that during the training match between Class 2, he heard that a guy named Fang Shou was able to block Mu Yu's shots.

That goalkeeper, however, only had a B-level compatibility, meaning he was matched with a C-level superpower.

Zhao Hui blames the current state of the game on his teammates' incompetence—even though he has already scored two goals and injured the opposing goalkeeper.

Class 1 kicked off again, facing the same defensive tactics as Class 2.

Zhao Hui was certainly not foolish enough to run to the side and shoot from a narrow angle.

However, when he looked at Xiang Long, he found that Mu Yu was keeping a close eye on him.

"Hmph, in the end, I can only rely on myself."

He simply changed tactics and launched a direct, head-on breakthrough on his own.

With his dual A-level configuration, his basic attribute values ​​mean that, on the defensive end, he doesn't take anyone seriously except Mu Yu!

"The Wrathful Buddha's Golden Body!"

Liu Shaoren stepped forward once again and met with Zhao Hui.

Under the shimmering golden light, he actually managed to halt Zhao Hui's progress.

"It's you again, you piece of trash!" Zhao Hui was very dissatisfied. Although Liu Shaoren couldn't shake him and there was no risk of losing the ball.

However, it's like having flies buzzing around you; they don't bite, but they're still annoying.

The players from Class 2 were fearless; whenever Zhao Hui stopped trying to break through, he would be immediately surrounded, which infuriated him.

"Come on, block it if you can!"

He ignored the defenders blocking his way and unleashed a powerful shot!

The football slammed into the defender's abdomen, sending him flying.

One, two, three... people fell one after another, which Mu Yu could no longer bear to watch.

However, before he could intercept, there was no one in front of Zhao Hui who could stop him from shooting.

"Die!" With a kick filled with rage, the ball was violently kicked away.

Qin Feng continued to take the initiative and narrowed the shooting angle, but a ball aimed at the corner is not as easy to catch as a ball straight in front.

This time, Qin Feng used a standard goalkeeper diving move, fully utilizing his superpower [Soft Force], and finally stopped the ball by crashing into the goalpost.

"Qin Feng!" On the sidelines, seeing Qin Feng's back crash heavily into the goalpost, Su Ruoqing rushed onto the field without thinking, but was fortunately stopped by several girls nearby.

"Qin Feng!"

"Master Qin Feng!"

...

Everyone quickly gathered around to check Qin Feng's injuries.

"Cough~ cough! It's alright, I'm fine..." Qin Feng slowly got up.

That being said, it's obvious to anyone with eyes that he's probably seriously injured this time.

"Young Master Mu, Eldest Young Master Mu."

"From now on, it's all up to you." Qin Feng smiled, clenching his fist as he looked at Mu Yu. "Time isn't too much, but it's not too little either."

"But this is the last chance!"

His body has reached its limit; he probably won't be able to defend the next ball even if he tries his best.

"Don't worry, I understand!" Mu Yu smiled knowingly, lightly touching his fist to Qin Feng's. "Leave it to me!"

"And me!"

"Me too! I want to fist bump too!"

The group formed a circle, and their fists bumped together.

Seeing everyone's attitude, Qin Feng felt his blood boil and recalled his days playing football in his previous life: "That's why I love football."

At this moment, Zhao Hui looked at the Class 2 team members with a hint of resentment, it was hard to tell whether it was jealousy or hatred: "Hmph, what passion? What bonds? Only kids pursue those."

"They are merely putting up a last-ditch resistance."

However, the other members of Class 1 didn't think that way. They were more envious of the atmosphere in Class 2.

After Qin Feng passed the ball to Mu Yu, Mu Yu did not immediately rush towards the opponent's half with the ball. Instead, he ran towards an open space, steadily advancing while creating space.

When the students in Class 1 saw Mu Yu's strange behavior, they were not alert at first and rushed forward to harass him.

But gradually, they realized something was wrong.

Mu Yu is only focused on protecting the ball, neither passing nor shooting. What is he trying to do?

"Hurry up! They're trying to buy time!" Xiang Long was the first to react, shouting, "They're trying to score a last-minute goal!"

After understanding Mu Yu's intentions, even Zhao Hui could no longer remain calm.

Liu Shaoren and the others could only stop him from using his superpowers, but as long as he rushed up to defend, they couldn't do anything to him.

Although he couldn't stop Mu Yu, he could at least wear him down!

"Hey, Xiaoyuzi, I really want to win this match." Xiao Sha'er's firm tone had a touch of gentleness that was rarely seen on her usual face.

"Me too." Mu Yu's tone was equally gentle.

His eyes were resolute as he used his strong body to protect the football, glancing at the time on the big screen from time to time, using his strength to repel anyone who threatened the ball.

"Tiger Girl, after the competition, let's go to the Soul Hall to sign the Soul Contract." Mu Yu smiled calmly, but his tone was very serious and solemn.

"What...what are you saying?" Xiao Sha'er seemed flustered, her tone slightly shy: "Is this the time to talk about these things?"

"And...moreover, signing a contract requires a frequency of 60!"

"And also... even if we're going to sign a contract, it should be me who brings it up!"

.....

Xiao Sha'er kept talking, while Mu Yu had already begun to charge towards Class 1's restricted area.

"His intensity has decreased, hurry up and move him in!"

"Give us a chance, we can stop him!"

"Quick, get the ball! Our chance to turn the game around is in front of us!"

...

At this point, it was clear that Mu Yu could no longer maintain his peak condition.

Faced with the relentless obstruction from Class 1, his physical strength was nearing its limit.

"Okay." Inside Mu Yu's body, Xiao Sha'er suddenly stopped nagging and spoke after a moment of silence.

"Huh?" Mu Yu was momentarily stunned, not understanding what Xiao Sha'er was agreeing to.

"I said! I'm willing to sign a contract with you, Erduolong?" Xiao Sha'er's loud voice exploded in Mu Yu's mind.

Mu Yu's lips instantly curved into a happy smile, as if she had long been accustomed to it.

At that moment, Mu Yu's body was slowly enveloped in a faint, radiant glow.

"Holy crap! This is...!" Qin Feng, sitting in front of his own goal, exclaimed in surprise upon seeing this scene: "Ultra Instinct!"

"Idiot! This is Soul Synchronization!" Jiang Xue'er's cool and annoyed voice rang out, as if she had broken down.

On the field, the players of Class 1 instantly lost their composure.

"Are you kidding me? Soul Synchronization?"

"A frequency of 60? Is this even human?"

Seeing Mu Yu suddenly become "shining", the players on the field all consciously took a step back.

Just kidding. Before, the strength of a bear was enough to send a person flying. Now that you're in Synchro mode, won't you kill someone?

Zhao Hui was also completely at ease at this moment and dared not step forward to intercept him. Only his resentful eyes were filled with intense jealousy.