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

Mu Yu's tall figure collided with the golden light of the [Wrathful Buddha Golden Body], and the resulting shock even caused everyone to step back.

"Musk is awesome! Musk is amazing!"

"Young Master Mu is brave and invincible!"

.....

After the first collision, the players responsible for assisting in the defense, knowing they couldn't get involved, simply started shouting for help.

Mu Yu was completely immersed in the praise, ignoring the pain and groans coming from his body, and shouted as he rushed forward again and again.

"Young Master Liu, I'm here again!"

"I'll come again!"

"I'll keep going!!"

"I agree!!"

The repeated, brutal collisions, the shockwaves transmitted through his limbs to his internal organs, made Liu Shaoren feel a sweet taste in his throat, almost causing him to vomit up his dinner from the night before.

The noise only made him more irritated.

What is this guy thinking? He gets knocked flying every time, doesn't it hurt? Why is his face full of excitement?

Does this guy have masochistic tendencies?

Or perhaps, shouting it out can increase the power of one's superpowers?

While Liu Shaoren was still pondering, he saw Mu Yu rush over again.

"The Wrathful Buddha's Golden Body!"

"The power of the bear!"

"The Wrathful Buddha's Golden Body!"

"The power of the bear!"

...

The shouts of skills, accompanied by the muffled thuds of flesh colliding, created a scene that was strangely crude and comical.

The expressions of the onlookers grew increasingly subtle: Is this really still a football game?

Meanwhile, inside Liu Shaoren's body, Liu Ruyan, in her battle spirit form, was already covered in black lines.

The Liu Shaoren of today is completely different from the refined and strategic person he was when he invited her to join his group.

The way he looks right now... it's like his brain got squeezed by a door.

"Bear's..."

Mu Yu excitedly rushed halfway, then collapsed headfirst into the grass, burying his face in the grass.

"Hahaha....cough cough cough...."

Just as Liu Shaoren was about to make a sarcastic remark, his throat suddenly felt itchy, and he began to cough violently.

After a series of hard-hitting attacks, his body was already nearing its limit.

not good!

A figure swept in from behind like a whirlwind, and even though he was prepared, he was powerless to resist.

He tried to gather golden light to protect the football at his feet, but found that his superpower had been exhausted.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng had already swept past, easily intercepted the ball, and then dribbled away.

"Holy crap, hurry and chase them!!"

"Qin Feng is awesome! Everyone, let's go!"

The others then seemed to wake up from their daze, some chasing back and others taking their positions.

Qin Feng did not choose to break through alone this time.

The impact of having his legs crippled is still too great. Even if he can dribble past people one after another, it is difficult for him to shake off the crowd.

Therefore, the only option is to keep passing the ball around, acting as a hub to connect the entire team.

However, even when his teammates had shooting opportunities in front of the penalty area, they always chose to pass the ball back to Qin Feng.

There's no other reason than Fang Shou's aura was simply too strong.

He merely assumed a guard's stance, and his unwavering aura seemed to declare: This road is blocked.

"Hey, let's take a gamble."

When Qin Feng received the ball again, he didn't intend to pass it out again, but instead assumed a shooting stance.

"Is it finally coming?"

Fang Shou lowered his center of gravity slightly, his hawk-like gaze fixed intently on the football.

"Bang!"

After Qin Feng took a running start, he generated power from his hips, using his thighs to drive the swing of his lower legs, and struck the soccer ball with a powerful kick.

The football shot out like a cannonball—but...it clearly went off course.

"What?! The expert actually made a mistake?"

"It's gone wide! The soccer ball has gone wide!"

"Ugh, what's the point of this? I'd rather do it..."

Everyone looked disappointed, and even Zhang Tiancheng, who was watching from the sidelines, had a furrowed brow.

Did I misjudge him?

As Fang Shou watched the football drift far away from the goal, his tense muscles relaxed.

Whew~ I missed.

Hmm, why does it feel like the soccer ball... is turning a corner?

What the hell!

Fang Shou's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he desperately lunged towards the top left corner of the goal.

Although the football wasn't moving very fast, it curved in an amazing arc toward the corner of the goal.

Fang Shou's reaction was noticeably slower; he was powerless to stop it and could only watch helplessly as the ball went into the goal from mid-air.

The players on the field hadn't even finished their complaints when they stood there, mouths agape, staring at this unbelievable scene.

"Wow, so handsome!!"

"Mu Yu, you must learn this!! You absolutely must learn it!!"

Xiao Sha'er was incredibly excited inside Mu Yu's body, while Mu Yu was still slumped on the grass, staring longingly at the football inside the goal, speechless for a long time.

"Damn it, Fang Shou is definitely doing this on purpose!"

"My shot was so stylish, so powerful, and so well-timed, yet he still managed to block it!"

"And Qin Feng's shots, he's always a beat too slow!"

Mu Yu was very unhappy, feeling that it was all Fang Shou's fault.

As for that style of play, it's too technical and might not be suitable for them.

"Why can a football curve? Can anyone tell me?"

"Isn't Su Ruoqing's special ability [Agility]? That allows her to make a soccer ball curve?"

"Agility can make a football veer off course."

"I worship the master, the master is awesome, that's all."

.....

The players were discussing it animatedly, but their strongest emotion was admiration for Qin Feng.

I thought it was a big shot who messed things up, but it turns out it was a big shot who took over the reins.

We ordinary people are ultimately too narrow-minded and lack experience.

"Goal stands!"

"Score: 1-2!"

Zhang Tiancheng was overjoyed and was already planning how to nurture this shining new star.

Genius! This is a true genius!!

We need to report this immediately. With Qin Feng's current potential, it would be a waste for him to stay in Class Two.

At this moment, Fang Shou, gripping his left wrist tightly with his right hand, struggled to stand up.

"Just admit defeat and get off the field."

"Your wrist needs immediate treatment; you cannot continue playing."

Within Fang Shou's body, a clear, cold voice rang out; it was Lin Xue'er, the awakened user of the superpower [Gentle Strength].

"I...I still want to give it a try."

Fang Shou was very unwilling to accept that he had failed to save Qin Feng's shots twice.

Unfortunately, Lin Xue'er didn't give him a chance at all and directly dispelled the battle spirit fusion.

The next second, Lin Xueer's tall figure stood quietly beside Fang Shou, her expression indifferent.

"you...."

Fang Shou smiled wryly, realizing that this training match had to end here.

Zhang Tiancheng quickly noticed the situation and immediately announced the end of the training match. He then arranged for someone to take Fang Shou to the school clinic for treatment.

He was quite satisfied with Fang Shou's performance in this training match, but he needed to get treatment as soon as possible if he got injured.

"Master Qin Feng, how did you come up with the idea of ​​using the inverted hook? Did you practice it in private?"

"Qin Feng, how do you kick a ball that you can control the direction of so freely? It's magical!"

.....

As soon as the training match ended, the boys enthusiastically surrounded Qin Feng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and kept asking him questions.

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