Chapter 41: A Difficult Goal
"What are you talking about? What is this Pashan, that Pashan, which Pashan? The fat man asked suspiciously.
"It's the Pa Shan, the one who talked to the boss of Kunsha." One of the team members pointed to Pashan, who was standing in front of Kunsha.
"I know that man's name is Pashan, is there anything wrong with that?" The fat man's face was still full of puzzlement.
"No, fatty, you don't know Pa Shan, it's the boxing champion of the underground boxing stadium Pa Shan." The team members had a surprised look on their faces, as if the fat man didn't know that Pashan was a crime.
"Underground Boxing Stadium...... Pa Shan ...... "The fat man seemed to have some impressions, and he went through it again in his mind, and suddenly exclaimed: "That Pa Shan is the boxing champion Pa Shan, the boxing champion Pa Shan who knocked out his opponent in thirty-four consecutive fights?" ”
"That's that Pashan, why did he come to our team? Want to get in trouble with our boss? Probably not, Boss Kunsha is a magician, he shouldn't have that guts, right? Could it be that he joined our team, which is even more ridiculous, how can he come to play football because he is an underground boxing champion......"
The fat man smiled bitterly and said, "I was really blinded by your kid, he came to play football." ”
"I'll go, it's really fake, Pa Shanlai plays football, what position does he play?" Several team members shouted: "With Pashan's physical fitness, no matter what position he plays, it is a big killer!" Won't knock me out, will it? ”
"You don't have to worry, the position he wants is goalkeeper." The fat man looked at Li Xiu with a wry smile.
Not only the fat man, but the other players, while breathing a long sigh of relief, also looked at Li Xiu with a sympathetic expression.
In the current football league, although the technique is still very useful, the absolute physical fitness can make up for the lack of technique.
Especially in the goalkeeper position, physical fitness is especially important.
Pa Shan's physical fitness, that is frighteningly high, with him, Li Xiu, the goalkeeper who originally had the opportunity to be the starter, is estimated to be a substitute in the future, and it is difficult to say whether he has a chance to play or not.
People are in the ground boxing ring, and they can be withstood by the opponent's physical PK, let alone playing football.
"Brother, I didn't know that guy was actually Pa Shan......" The fat man explained to Li Xiu with a wry smile, it seems that he also thinks that Li Xiu has no chance.
"Let's see." Li Xiu didn't panic at all, absolute physical fitness can indeed crush everything, the question is Pa Shan's physical fitness, can he really be absolutely crushed?
Pashan stood in front of Kunsha, stared at Kunsha and said coldly: "Kunsha, I'm here, I'll help you win the championship, and then you come with me." ”
Kunsha took off the towel from his face, sat up and looked at Pashan, smiled and said, "I seem to be underestimating football." ”
"I'll ask you if you agree, I'll help you win the championship, you follow me." Pashan said again persistently.
"You should have chosen the goalkeeper position, right?" Kunsha said.
"Yes, with me in goal, no one can score, you just have to be responsible for scoring goals and then get the championship and follow me." Pashan said.
"You don't seem to be on the team yet, do you? If I'm not mistaken, you should need to compete with that guy for the goalkeeper position, right? Kunsha looked in the direction where Li Xiu was.
"There is no suspense, I said, with me, no one can score, and for you, I will not let anyone score." Pashan said coldly.
"Win that guy first, get your goalkeeper position." Kunsha said lightly.
"Okay, you wait for me." Pa Shan turned around and walked towards Li Xiu.
"Pa Shan......" The fat man saw Pa Shan coming over and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Pa Shan.
"That's right, right? How to try out, let's start now. Pashan said with a blank face.
The fat man glanced at the rest area, Zheng Xiu and Sha Chu were standing there chatting, each holding a drink in their hands, looking very happy.
Seeing Sha Chu nodding slightly at him, the fat man took a deep breath and said: "The trial is very simple, the two of you keep the goal separately, let our players each kick ten penalties, and whoever saves the most balls wins." ”
"I'll come first, don't you need ten players, don't you have a player named Barr, he should be the strongest goalscorer in your team besides Kunsha, right? Just let him kick ten goals. Pashan said, walked directly to the goal, didn't even wear gloves, and said to the fat man again: "Let's start." ”
The fat man had no choice but to call Barr again.
"Barr, are you alright?" The fat man asked Barr.
"No problem, the rest time is enough, the skills have been restored, I will take good care of this boxing champion." A wicked smile tugged at the corners of Barr's mouth.
"Don't make a fuss, boss." The fat man has some headaches.
Barr ignored him, walked directly to the penalty position, looked at Pashan and provoked: "I heard that you are a boxing champion, can you play football?" ”
"Simple rules, just look at it." Pashan replied indifferently.
"Don't underestimate football, it's going to kill you." Barr sneered.
"Then let me see how you want my life." Pashan didn't back down, and looked at Barr, and their eyes were about to touch lightning sparks in the air.
"That's what you want." Barr had just been angry with Li Xiu, and now there was another boxing champion, and he just found an outlet.
A little football at his feet, he pulled the ball back, and then he got up directly, his thighs tensed, and a terrifying force erupted, and the blood lines on his fingers lit up again.
Airplanes!
The razorball reappeared, and the soccer ball roared in front of Pashan with a violent spin and hum, tearing through the space.
"Use a razorball when you come up, Baal is going to make trouble!" The players all looked at Pashan and wondered what he was going to do with the ball.
Suddenly, a large hand appeared behind the football.
The soccer ball, which was spinning and roaring, suddenly stood still and froze in the air.
Pashan just stood still, just stretched out a hand and grasped the soccer ball firmly, he didn't even wear gloves, the soccer ball was like a child's toy in his hand, and it didn't have any lethal power.
Barr froze, the players froze, and even the rest area was slightly surprised.
"Pashan's physical fitness is unmatched in the underground boxing stadium, playing a game like football, it's not too easy, if it weren't for his own strong request to come to the madman football team, I really wouldn't want him to waste time here." Zheng Xiu took a sip of coffee and said a little proudly.
"It's really good, and thank you for sending me such a goalkeeper." Shachu smiled and nodded.
"Don't waste time, keep going." Pashan threw his foot directly at Baal's feet.
Barr's face was pale, and he shot without saying a word.
It's still a razorball, but this time it's not Pashan's body, it's the top left corner of the goal.
The ball was fast, ruthless and accurate, like a lightning bolt that crossed a short distance of ten meters, and instantly arrived in front of the goal.
Pashan's figure moved, appearing in front of the soccer ball like a ghost, and once again grabbed the roaring soccer ball with one hand.
Ball after ball, ten goals in a row, so close to the distance, Pashan didn't even make a flying move, he stood and grabbed all the balls with one hand.
Invincibility!
All the players have left these two words in their minds, such physical fitness and reflexes playing football, who can break his goal?