"What do you call this brother?" Lao Zhan had already run up from behind.

call?

Lindy was just about to fool around with a random name when he suddenly thought of the video from later generations.

He blurted out: "Drew, my friends all call me that, you can also call me Xiaosu."

"Su Drew? It's a little awkward. I'll call you Drew." Lao Zhang put his hand on Lindy and waited for the opponent's player to slowly stand up and recover. "You have good muscles. Do you play basketball?"

Lindy frowned: "Why is your physical fitness good for playing basketball? Aren't our physical fitness good enough for playing football?"

Lao Zhang laughed when he heard this, and two young men in their early twenties also laughed. One of them said, "Do you really think we are all muscular men like Lindy?"

Another lifted up his shirt, revealing some abdominal muscles: "I'm in pretty good shape, but I'm still a little behind compared to those who play basketball."

Lindy could only wave his hands helplessly: "I am really a football lover. If you give me a basketball, I can only dunk to death, but I can't dribble and shoot."

When everyone saw that he was unwilling to tell the truth, they just smiled.

Lao Zhang even said to the young man next to him: "It's really free for basketball players to come to the football field to show off."

Lindy didn't care that much.

But it's obvious that his teammates don't like to pass the ball to him.

On the field, what everyone hates the most is the pretense.

It's obvious that Lindy is now regarded as that kind of pretentious criminal.

However, this did not trouble him.

If no one passes the ball to you, can't you still attack?

There aren't that many rules anyway.

Fortunately, the opponent has an opportunity to attack.

When the football reached the feet of the forward, it was naturally stopped a little wider.

Don't look at it, it's just a little bigger.

Lindy grabbed the football in the blink of an eye as they looked.

No time to wait, the substitute team lamented that Lindy was in great health.

He easily passed the opponent's forward with a 50% slowed down version of the fried meatball.

This made Lao Zhang, who was originally criticizing Lindy's pretense, widen his eyes.

"Damn it, you're just trying to be cool again. I've been practicing for so long and I still can't do it."

Coach Li's ears on the sidelines were filled with screams, and the two vice-captains he had been coveting for a long time were already trembling with emotion.

"It's not bad, but I'm not very skilled and the speed is too slow."

Lindy carried the ball and felt the fit between his feet and the football. This feeling was so mysterious.

Seeing that someone on the other side seemed to be trying to defend him, Lindy didn't think much about it.

A simple acceleration and change of direction left the opponent behind, but out of habit, Lindy saw the forward wearing the yellow substitute jersey just running out of position.

Pull it horizontally to give yourself a little space.

Send a penetrating ball directly with your right foot!

Outer instep!

Violin solo "The Devil's Trill"!

All the players on the field and the passers-by outside the surrounding railings who happened to be patting basketballs seemed to hear the sound of strings playing in their hearts.

They never thought that there was such a person in the Jiba team with a homophonic name!

In everyone's shock.

The football drew a capital C shape from left to right along the seven-a-side field.

【Lin's Arc】!

The forward who received the ball had his sight blocked and could only make a symbolic run.

Just think of flexing your muscles and bones.

But just by running casually, the football miraculously bypassed the defender's outstretched foot.

It came to his instep honestly.

Then he rolled into the goal.

Silence!

The little girl on the sidelines not only had her eyes gleaming, but also had a big mouth. She was so shocked.

The teenagers who were about to go to the basketball court took out their mobile phones and filmed the scene, "Are you kidding? This guy can pass the ball more accurately with his feet than I can with my hands?"

"Are you blind?"

"That's right, how is it possible? His feet can play the violin? I remember that's something only Su Ke can do, right?"

Coach Li hadn't reacted yet and stood there in a daze.

Lao Zhang and the two young men looked at the reaction of the crowd outside and the vice-captain, and they were extremely jealous: "Damn it! He actually let him pretend!"

As the game continues.

There are more and more people watching outside.

In China, even if there is nothing going on, as long as a few people stand and look at one place, many people will slowly gather.

"This guy is so awesome."

"Damn it, this physical confrontation, am I watching the Premier League?"

"Oh my god? This is accelerating and overtaking. I'm afraid you're not practicing sprinting, right?"

"I'll go! What kind of team is this? Huh? Team Baseball?? Damn it, a bunch of stinky losers!"

"Hello? Come and see... Yes... Xuhui is really awesome. I won't lie to you."

"Boom~"

The small stadium instantly burst into exclamations. Lindy attempted the Marseille slalom for the second time in his life.

Brain: You don’t know how yet!

Body: Please reorganize the language!

Lindy was feeling better and better at this time.

Another advantage of this SSS-level skill is that it does not need to be upgraded. You can just integrate it directly into your instinct when the time comes.

Feeling the joy brought by football, Lindy even consciously tried actions that he could not do before.

"Damn it, here we go again, who is this man?"

"Ox tail???? Is this something I can watch without paying?"

"It's over, if I shoot this, they won't think I'm a Photoshop artist, right?"

The person next to him patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, as we all know, videos cannot be photoshopped!"

The entire stadium was already crowded with people on three levels inside and outside.

Everyone in Team Jiba was already frightened.

The fierce sparring partners on the opposite side, and the fans watching like never before in my life.

There are also cheers from time to time!

Oh my god, what they usually hear the most is from their teammates: Good shot!

"Oh my god, isn't he so handsome?"

Several female fans who originally came to watch basketball were attracted by the crowd.

After they saw Lindy's dashing Cruyff turning around, they quickly [exploded]!

The images of speed and passion directly impacted their hearts.

Whether it's Lindy's sprinting speed or his beauty of combining man and ball, these are scenes they have never seen before.

"So, can football be so passionate?"

A girl at the bottom of the alphabetical order kept caressing her own turbulent rise and fall.

The teenagers playing basketball on the sidelines almost drooled.

"Xuhui wild ball king?"

Before he could finish saying this, the sparring partner who had adapted to [Invincible Drew] unconsciously passed the ball to Lindy.

"Bang!"

strength!
To be continued...