Soccer: If they're using these kinds of cheats, what's the point of training?

After adding points on January 20th, he still had 92 points left. In the past ten days or so, I accumulated more than 1 points by using the "meat-grinding needle" every night, scoring goals in several games, and winning MVP awards.

Therefore, you can add 225 points of health and mana.

It hurts so much! Should I just add it off like this?

Add it, add it.

With flamboyant commands, the six sections on the tape began to show changes in fractions:

Basic ball control: 65→95

Ball handling accuracy: 47→77

Dribbling speed: 54→84

Start and turn: 63→93

Ball control transition: 55→85

Movement frequency: 64→94

The overall score for dribbling after adding points is 88 points, which means a deduction of 180 health points.

Of course, this wasn't the end. Zhang Kuang still needed a skill to break through, so he looked at the shop. There was no time for him to choose carefully now.

He spent 40 health points to buy an intermediate cycling skill, which should be enough to handle it.

After deducting all his health points, he found he only had 5 health points left in his balance, which was painful.

These damn teammates, they really deserve to die! No, I have to get these health points back right now. Damn Grenoble, your mad grandpa's here, prepare to die!

After Grenoble finished celebrating, Zhang Kuang stood at the center line and kicked off with Yellen. Instead of running into Grenoble's penalty area, he ran towards the outside of his own penalty area.

Thirty-nine minutes.

Auxerre intercepted the ball in their own half.

Humbert poked the ball away from Akrul just outside the penalty area, and the ball rolled to Grihidin's feet.

Grihidin looked up and saw Zhang Kuang roaming near the right sideline in his own half, with two Grenoble players marking him.

Under normal circumstances, at this position and distance, a center-back would not choose to make a long pass to a striker who is being double-teamed.

But Grihidin remembered what Zhang Kuang had just said.

No matter who gets the ball, no matter where they are—find me.

He made a short pass, and the ball went to Zhang Kuang.

After receiving the ball on the right side of the penalty area, facing Grenoble midfielder Daisuke Matsui's challenge, he made a violent collision that sent Matsui flying.

"He's got the ball on a mad charge! He's got the ball in his own half! He first shoved aside Japanese international Daisuke Matsui, then kicked the ball between the legs of Grenoble midfielder Laurent Bartheles, and with another powerful charge, he knocked Bartheles aside again, and the ball immediately moved to the midfield area. He quickly dribbled forward!"

Liu Jianhong's voice suddenly rose, "Two defenders from Grenoble are chasing him, but he's too fast! He's completely on speed!"

Flacches, the defender guarding the left flank of Grenoble, immediately formed a defensive line, but after a daring stepover, Zhang Kuang played a through ball behind Flacches. Ah, but there were no Auxerre teammates behind Flacches...

Arrogant, he accelerated from the outside, as fast as the wind, and immediately caught up with the ball, bringing it to the left side of the penalty area outside Grenoble.

"Oh my god, Zhang Kuang passed the ball to himself three seconds later. He nutmegged him, then overtook him from the outside, catching up with the ball he himself had passed three seconds earlier..."

"This is the first time we've seen Zhang Kuang perform a bicycle kick, and he even dribbled all the way from his own penalty area into the opponent's. Look, Grenoble's two defenders named David sprinted back and immediately formed two lines of defense, one in front and one behind."

Zhang Kuang didn't dodge them, started pedaling his bicycle again, then swerved, creating a line, kicked, and shot...

The football arced beautifully, nestling into the top right corner of Grenoble's goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! My God! Zhang Kuang sprinted across the entire field and scored a goal that seemed like a divine intervention…”

"Zhang from China used his strong body to knock past the Japanese national team player, nutmeg him, and he toyed with Laurent Bartelle. Facing Fraces, he started doing a bicycle kick. My God, this is the first time we've seen Zhang from China do a bicycle kick and nutmeg. Ah, he overtook from the outside. He caught the ball that he himself had passed to him three seconds later. My God, what, what happened?"

He pedaled again, evaded the two Davids, and unleashed a powerful shot! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!

France 1 presenter Barthes excitedly shouted, "That was absolutely beautiful! Absolutely beautiful! There has never been a goal like that in football history! A player single-handedly dribbled past five defenders in his own penalty area and then unleashed a powerful shot into the net!"

It was absolutely electrifying! The Storra Stadium fell silent for a moment, then the home fans burst into applause. The game was simply brilliant; this kind of beautiful football transcends both sides, so they gave it a round of applause.

At this moment, Grenoble's coach, Mohammed, was speechless with astonishment. What kind of genius could kick such a ball?

Oh no! Today was supposed to be a day of glory for him leading Grenoble to a victory against a much stronger opponent, but the limelight might be stolen by this Chinese player, Zhang. He first scored a stunning long-range goal from 40 meters out, and now he's pulled off a spectacular solo run, dribbling past five players from outside his own penalty area, covering nearly 80 meters before scoring a brilliant goal.

Why did Heaven create both Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu?

O God, O Allah, why do you humiliate me like this? I just wanted to shine a little, and you used a sun to blind me.

My life is so miserable, why does it have to be like this?

In just a moment, Muhammad felt a profound sense of sorrow, accusing God of being so unfair to him!

Meanwhile, Fernandez, after his initial shock, was immediately overjoyed. "Shit, shit, shit! Thank God, thank God, thank God for sending a god to save me! God, I am your devout follower, thank you for sending this god..."

Fernandez believed that no mortal could kick such a divine ball except for a god, so he excitedly began to pray there.

After a wild, exuberant knee slide celebration, Zhang Kuang saw Fernandez kneeling in prayer and cursed, "Damn it! Those who believe in monotheism are trash! I saved you, why are you thanking God? You should be thanking me!"

Of course, the others couldn't hear Zhang's arrogant curses because his teammates had already rushed up and attacked him.

The Grenoble team was stunned, looking at each other in disbelief. The sense of powerlessness was indescribable. Is this the kind of awe that a superstar can bring?

"Oh God, oh God, I'm so lucky to have witnessed such a miracle! Thank you, God!"

"Fuck, what did I see? A miracle? Was it a miracle?"

"Zhang, please fuck me, please fuck me, quick, quick, I can't breathe..."

"Zhang, I have a big butt and a deep throat, come on, hurry up..."

The audience seats closest to Zhang Kuang's celebration were filled with all sorts of offensive noises, which frightened Zhang Kuang so much that he quickly left.