"What a crime!" Li Xiu doesn't believe that no one will die in the trial. Even in the trial field that has been thoroughly explored, people will definitely die when participating in advanced trials. This is Li Xiu's own experience.
For trials below C level, if the operation is good, no one can die; for trials above C level, sometimes even if you don't want to kill people, it won't work.
Training football directly from a baby is no different from training a dead soldier.
Of course, the backgrounds and interest chains of the twelve football teams are more complicated and darker than what Li Xiu found out.
Li Xiu is just a passerby now and can't change anything. He can only take care of himself first. He plans to try his luck at the nearest football team.
The football team's venue was much more dilapidated than Li Xiu imagined. It was hard to imagine that in a city where football is so popular, a football team in the league didn't even have a professional football stadium.
The stadium is in a large courtyard, and many children outside are leaning on the wall to watch the players training inside.
There is a sign hanging at the gate that says "Madman Football Team".
There is a table next to the door, with a tattered white cloth hanging in front of it, with the words "recruiting players" written on it.
Behind the table, there sat a fat man who was almost spherical, playing with his mobile phone with his head down.
"Are players recruiting here?" Li Xiu walked to the table and asked the fat man.
"Recruit, what position are you good at?" Fatty put down his phone and looked up at Li Xiu.
"What are their positions?" Li Xiu really didn't know what positions there were in football, and he had never tried to find out.
"You don't even know where you are, why are you making trouble here?" the fat man said with an unhappy look on his face.
"I mean, I can play in any position, what position is there on the team?" Li Xiu didn't want to change teams and waste time running around, so he had to explain forcefully.
Anyway, he just wants to attract the attention of Tyro City Lord through the team so that he can participate in the trial. It is the same for any team.
"Can I play any position? Can I also play goalkeeper?" The fat man's tone was not very good, and he raised his eyebrows as if he was provoking.
"Okay." Li Xiu nodded seriously.
He is really good at goalkeeping. Apart from anything else, no one is more proficient in judging the trajectory than Li Xiu. As long as the opponent's ball speed is not too fast for his body to react, it is not difficult to block the ball.
"Okay, come in with me after registration. Let's try out first." The fat man took out a form and asked Li Xiu to register, mainly his name, place of origin, etc.
After registering, Fatty just took a look and took Li Xiu into the compound without asking anything.
"Bar, this brother is here to try out the goalkeeper, you come and try him." The fat man said to a man who looked like a tank who was training on the field.
The Han man was very strong. Although he was not particularly tall, about 1.8 meters tall, his body was as strong as a cow and he ran like a tank.
"Fat man, just him? Okay?" Barr looked at Li Xiu, tilted his head and looked at the fat man with some disdain and asked.
"Whether it works or not, you'll know if you try it." The fat man curled his lips.
Fatty knows very well that not everyone can play the position of goalkeeper.
Being a goalkeeper may not have been very dangerous in the past, but now there are countless testers on the court who have strengthened their bodies many times, and there are even testers who are good at skills.
Who knows what kind of football they can play. There are many cases of goalkeepers being abandoned on the court. It is normal for many teams to replace three or five goalkeepers in a season.
If you are not a tester with a particularly high degree of physical strength, playing the position of goalkeeper is no different from seeking death.
Fatty mistakenly thought that Li Xiu was too arrogant, and sincerely wanted to teach him a lesson, so he asked Baal, who was very powerful, to try him out.
If the ball kicked by Barr is really close enough, it can kill people. During previous games, a goalkeeper had his sternum broken by the ball and stabbed into the heart because of catching the ball kicked by Barr. He died on the court on the spot.
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Li Xiu put on his uniform and gloves and stood at the goalkeeper's position.
Barr placed the ball for a penalty kick, and the fat man stood on the sidelines without stopping, looking like he was watching the show.
Seeing Li Xiu standing in front of the goal, preparing to make a save, Fatty thought to himself: "It's such a close distance, it doesn't matter if you don't make a save, but if you really do make a save, half of your life will be taken away even if you don't die."
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"Fat man, who is this? You let Barr try out him and let Barr take a penalty kick. Isn't this going to cost him his life?" The players who were training gathered around, and one of them said to the fat man with a smile.
The fat man curled his lips and said: "Don't talk nonsense, how can this mean killing someone? But they have already said that you can play in any position, and it will be no problem if you play in any way."
"Good guy, are you so arrogant?" The players all laughed. Anyone who dared to say this was either not awake or had a brain problem.
Peng!
While everyone was talking, Barr took a small two-step approach and kicked the football directly.
The football had no skills at all. It rushed straight into Li Xiu's arms. The football tore through the air and made a buzzing sound. Its power was so powerful that it made people shudder.
With such a close distance and such a fast ball speed, I might not even have time to dodge.
Li Xiu had no intention of dodging, and directly lifted the ball over the crossbar of the goal with both hands.
"The power is very strong!" Although he used a clever force to lift the football, Li Xiu still felt his hands were a little numb from the shock.
"It's pretty good!" When a player sitting on the bench spoke, all the players looked at him.
It's already a bit rare to get this person to speak well.
Because this person is Kunsha, the man who passed the Crazy Ball Trial and became a magic costumer. He has the dual identity of the first magic costumer and the first player in Tyro City.
Originally, such a person no longer needed to participate in football matches, but Kunsha was different from those who wanted to gain fame and fortune through football. He really loved playing football, so even if he became the number one magician in Tyro City,
I still attend football games regularly.
"Bar, try a few shots, don't mess around." The fat man heard what Kunsha said and shouted to Barr quickly.
Barr grinned at the fat man, but with a twisted meaning, and replied strangely: "Isn't it a good test?"
"Oops, that guy Barr is doing his old habits again. Do you want to stop him?" The fat man looked at Kunsha and asked.
Although he is the manager of the team, he can actually manage ordinary players. For an elder like Kunsha, he can only kneel down and lick them.
"No, Baal can't kick him to death." Kunsha leaned on the chair, covered his face with a towel, and said casually.
"You can't beat it to death?" Although it was Kunsha who said this, Fatty and other players didn't really believe it.
They knew the power of Baal very well, especially Baal with that expression. Anyone who knew him well knew that his old habit of being arrogant had recurred, and Baal at this time was very terrifying.