He unleashed a world-class goal with a single kick; you're saying this is Su Chao?

Chen Xun turned his back to protect the ball and felt Haozi's hand on his shoulder.

If it were a quarter earlier, he would most likely have been pushed aside by the rats.

But now Chen Xun has unlocked the ability of basic technology.

The basic skills of football have been instilled into his body.

He is gradually getting used to it.

Chen Xun stepped on the ball with his right foot, lowered his center of gravity slightly, and used his waist and abdomen to resist the rat's push.

Six years of training in track and field have not gone to waste.

The mouse pushed it twice, but found it wouldn't budge.

This guy doesn't look strong, but he's surprisingly powerful!

The mouse is preparing to change its strategy.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xun took advantage of the moment when the mouse exerted its strength and suddenly flicked the ball to the right, turning his body to the same side.

A turn and a pull back on the ball.

The ball rolled past the mouse's feet, and Chen Xun instantly turned his body, blocking the mouse's pursuit route.

It's over!

The mouse was startled!

But he was stuck behind Chen Xun, and it was too late for him to catch up.

Chen Xun quickly dribbled the ball two steps toward the baseline, and the Blue Team's center-back came over to cover.

He glanced up at the penalty area; the Red Team's forwards were already in position.

Cross!

Chen Xun curled the ball with the inside of his right foot, sending it flying towards the penalty spot.

It was right in the path of the striker's sprint.

The red team's forward heads the ball!

The ball is heading straight for the bottom left corner of the goal!

The blue team's goalkeeper made a diving save, barely managing to poke the ball out of bounds!

That was almost in!

"Great news!"

The red team forward got up from the ground and gave Chen Xun a thumbs up.

Chen Xun waved his hand and ran back, panting.

Corner kick.

Li Jun paced back and forth on the sidelines, tapping the back of his thigh with his tactical board.

His eyes remained fixed on Chen Xun.

Something is wrong!

In the first quarter, this kid's ball control was like a beginner's; the ball would bounce away as soon as it touched his foot.

Now, he controls the ball with his chest, shields it with his foot, turns while holding onto opponents, and crosses to find the right spot...

The entire sequence of movements was fluid and graceful.

Although each segment was only at an average level, it was like comparing two completely different people compared to the first segment.

This rate of progress...

Li Jun has been a youth training coach for more than ten years. He has seen both exceptionally talented individuals and those who achieve great things later in life.

But I've never seen anyone like Chen Xun before!

He turned his head and glanced at Lao Xu.

Old Xu was sitting in the stands, his eyes fixed on Chen Xun, seemingly very nervous.

Li Jun walked over.

"Old Xu."

"Um?"

"Has your apprentice really never played football before?"

Old Xu turned to look at him, a puzzled expression on his face, wondering why his old friend had asked such a question:

"He used to practice the 100-meter dash every day, but he hadn't even been on the soccer field many times. At most, he would kick the ball around a couple of times during PE class. You know his skill level; he was lucky if he could even hit the right spot."

Li Jun remained silent.

He trusted Lao Xu.

Old Xu is an honest man his whole life.

It is precisely because I believe it that it seems even more incredible.

In the first scrimmage, he was still losing possession and passing the ball for the first thirty minutes, but in the last ten minutes he was able to hold off opponents, turn around and cross the ball!

This kid was born to play soccer!

The corner kick was taken, but the ball was headed away by the Blue Team defender.

The whistle blew to end the third quarter.

The score remains 1 to 1.

Chen Xun walked to the sidelines, picked up a water bottle, and gulped down more than half of it.

Sweat streamed down his neck, soaking his training clothes and clinging to his body, revealing the streamlined muscles sculpted by long-term high-intensity aerobic training.

Broad shoulders, firm waist and abdomen, strong and powerful thighs, every muscle is in the right place.

The final whistle blew.

The score is now 1 to 1.

Whoever scores the next goal wins.

Although it was just an intra-team scrimmage and the outcome wasn't that important, both sides were really pushing themselves to the limit.

The red team kicks off.

Chen Xun stood on the right side and noticed that his treatment had been significantly upgraded.

The mouse stayed close to him every step of the way, and a defensive midfielder from the blue team was always watching his side, ready to provide support at any time.

Two people are guarding a rookie who is on his first day of tryouts.

Chen Xun didn't force the ball; instead, he started running around a wide area.

Run from the right lane to the middle lane, from the middle lane to the left lane, and then from the left lane back to the right lane.

The trajectory of the run without the ball is unpredictable.

The mouse was dragged all over the place by him and was exhausted.

"Can you just shut up for a minute?"

He complained, panting.

Chen Xun ignored him and kept running.

Physical fitness is his greatest advantage.

Having trained in track and field for six years, running at least 10 kilometers every day, including interval running, shuttle runs, and sprints, what kind of hardship haven't I endured?

This level of competition was not enough to exhaust his stamina.

But other players don't have that kind of stamina.

By the last quarter, my physical strength had noticeably declined.

After following Chen Xun for a while, the mouse's breathing became noticeably heavier, and its pace slowed down.

This was the opportunity Chen Xun had been waiting for.

The red team intercepted the ball in their own half and quickly launched a counter-attack.

A through ball from midfield rolled towards the right flank.

Chen Xun and Haozi started up at the same time.

He was directly ahead by a body length.

The mouse chased after it desperately, but its legs felt like lead, and it couldn't muster any strength.

He watched Chen Xun's retreating figure helplessly.

What the hell!

How can this guy still be charging so fast in the fourth quarter?

Chen Xun received the ball on the right edge of the penalty area.

The blue team's center-back came over to cover and blocked the cut-in route.

The mouse also chased after them.

Two more people.

The situation is exactly the same as the previous inside cut.

Li Jun, standing on the sidelines, unconsciously straightened his body.

Old Xu rushed straight to the edge of the stands.

Chen Xun stepped on the ball with his right foot and looked up at the goal.

The blue team's center-back was facing him, keeping his center of gravity low to prevent him from cutting inside.

The mouse was positioned to his side and slightly behind, preventing him from crossing from the byline.

The two players from the blue team blocked both routes.

If it were a quarter earlier, Chen Xun would most likely have chosen to pass the ball back.

but now……

He suddenly flicked the ball inward with his right foot.

coming!

The blue team's center-back immediately shifted his weight to block the inside cut-in route.

The mouse also stretched out its leg from the side and behind, trying to poke the soccer ball away.

But Chen Xun's move was a feint.

The moment his right foot touched the ball, his ankle flicked slightly, and as he flicked the ball away, the instep of his foot immediately pressed against the outside of the ball.

Then it suddenly pulled towards the bottom line.

A ball that is flicked.

The ball rolled past the feet of the blue team's center-back, and Chen Xun's body started moving at the same time, slipping past from the baseline!

The blue team's center-back tried to intercept, but Chen Xun's acceleration was too fast.

That explosive power in that instant is like a sprinter hearing the starting gun.

It only takes a fraction of a second to go from a standstill to full speed.

By the time the blue team's center-back stretched out his foot, Chen Xun had already passed by.

He cut into the penalty area from near the baseline!

The angle is very small!

The blue team's goalkeeper has covered the near post.

The mouse chased back and came flying in from the side and behind, trying to block the shot.

There's no time to make adjustments!

Chen Xun planted his left foot firmly, and swung his right leg back...

From this angle, a right-footed shot can only hit the near corner, but the goalkeeper has already blocked the near corner!

When the blue team's goalkeeper saw Chen Xun swing his leg, he immediately leaned his body towards the near post.

Just then.

Chen Xun's right outside of his foot slammed into the side of the soccer ball!

It was a curved shot!

The ball flew from Chen Xun's feet, drawing an outward arc, bypassing the goalkeeper's outstretched hand, and spinning towards the far corner of the goal!

The blue team's goalkeeper had completely lost his balance and had no time to turn around.

He could only turn his head and watch helplessly as the football flew through the air and crashed into the far corner of the net.