MTL - When God Begins To Evolve Again-Chapter 41 hard-to-reach goal

"What are you talking about? What is this Phrashan, that Phrashan, which Phrashan?" The fat man asked suspiciously.

"It's that Phra Shan, the one who talked to the boss of Kunsha." One of the team members pointed to Phra Shan who was standing in front of Kunsha.

"I know that person's name is Pashan, is there any problem?" Fatty was still puzzled.

"No, Fatty, you don't know Pashan, it's the boxing champion Pashan of the underground boxing ring." The team members looked surprised, as if Fatty didn't know that Pashan was a crime.

"Underground boxing stadium...Pashan..." Fatty seemed to have some impressions, and he went through it again in his mind, and suddenly exclaimed: "That Pashan is the boxing champion Pashan, who has knocked out his opponent in 34 consecutive games. Boxing champion Pashan?"

"It's that Phra Shan, how did he come to our team? Do you want to trouble our boss? Probably not. Kunsha boss is a magician. He shouldn't have the guts, right? Is he joining our team? This is even more ridiculous, he is an underground boxing champion, how can he come to play football..."

Fatty smiled wryly and said, "I'm really fooled by your kid, he's here to play football."

"I'm going, it's true, Pashan is here to play football, what position does he play?" Several players shouted: "With Pashan's physical fitness, no matter what position he plays, it is a big killer. It won't take my position away, will it?"

"You don't have to worry, the position he wants is goalkeeper." Fatty smiled and looked at Li Xiu.

Not only Fatty, but the other players, while heaving a sigh of relief, all looked at Li Xiu with sympathy.

In the current football league, although technology is still very useful, absolute physical fitness can make up for the lack of technology.

Especially in the goalkeeper position, physical fitness is particularly important.

Pashan's physical fitness is terrifyingly high. With him around, Li Xiu, a goalkeeper who had a chance to be the starting keeper, is estimated to have to be a substitute in the future.

People are on the ground in the boxing arena, and they can withstand the opponent's physical PK, not to mention playing football.

"Brother, I didn't know that guy turned out to be Pashan..." Fatty explained to Li Xiu with a wry smile. It seemed that he also thought that Li Xiu had no chance.

"Let's see and talk." Li Xiu didn't panic at all. Absolute physical fitness can indeed crush everything. The question is, can Pashan's physical fitness really be able to crush everything?

Pashan stood in front of Kunsha, stared at Kunsha and said coldly: "Kunsha, I'm here, I'll help you win the championship, then you follow me."

Kunsha took off the towel from his face, sat up and looked at Pashan, smiled and said, "I seem to underestimate football."

"I'll just ask you if you agree or not. I'll help you win the championship. You come with me." Pashan said again persistently.

"You should have chosen the goalkeeper position, right?" Kunsha said.

"Yes, with me guarding the goal, no one can score goals. You only need to be responsible for scoring goals, and then follow me to win the championship." Pashan said.

"You don't seem to have joined the team yet? If I guessed correctly, you should compete with that person for the goalkeeper position, right?" Kunsha looked at the direction where Li Xiu was.

"There is no suspense. I said that with me, no one can score goals. For you, I will not let anyone score goals." Pashan said coldly.

"Win that person first, then let's get your goalkeeper position." Kunsha said lightly.

"Okay, wait for me." Pashan turned and walked towards Li Xiu.

"Pashan..." Fatty saw Pashan coming and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Pashan.

"It's him, right? How do you want to try out? Let's start now." Phra Shan said blankly.

Fatty glanced at the rest area, Zheng Xiu and Sha Chu were standing there chatting, holding a drink in each hand, they seemed to be chatting happily.

Seeing Sha Chu nodded slightly to him, Fatty took a deep breath and said, "The trial training is very simple. The two of you will guard the goal separately. Let our players each take ten penalty kicks. Whoever saves the most **** wins."

"I'll come first. You don't need ten players. You don't have a player named Barr. He should be the strongest goal scorer in your team except Kunsha, right? Just let him play ten goals." Shan said, walked directly to the goal without even wearing gloves, and said to the fat man again: "Let's start."

The fat man was helpless, so he had to call Baal over again.

"Barr, are you okay?" the fat man asked Barr.

"No problem, the rest time is enough, the skills have been restored, I will take good care of this champion." The corners of Baal's mouth showed an evil smile.

"Don't do anything, the boss is watching." Fatty had a headache.

Barr ignored him, walked directly to the penalty kick, looked at Pashan and provoked, "I heard that you are a boxing champion, can you play football?"

"Simple rules, you can see at a glance." Pashan replied indifferently.

"Don't underestimate football, it will kill you." Barr sneered.

"Then let me see, why did you kill me." Pashan did not give in, and looked at Baal, their eyes were about to burst into sparks of lightning in the air.

"That's what you want." Barr just got angry with Li Xiu, and now that there is another boxing champion, he just found an outlet.

He put a little football under his feet, pulled the ball back, and then kicked up his feet. His thighs were tensed, and a terrifying force erupted. The blood lines on his fingers lit up again.

Buzz!

The razor ball reappeared, the football with violent rotation and buzzing, tearing space and roaring in front of Prashan.

"Just use the razor ball when you come up, Barr is going to make trouble!" The players all looked at Pashan~www.novelbuddy.com~ and wanted to know what he was going to do with the ball.

Suddenly, a big hand appeared behind the football.

The soccer ball that was spinning and roaring suddenly stood still, and it was frozen in the air like that.

Pashan just stood there and didn't move. He just stretched out a hand and grabbed the football firmly. He didn't even wear gloves. The football in his hand was like a child's toy, without any lethal power.

Barr was stunned, the players were stunned, even Sha Chu in the rest area was slightly surprised.

"Pashan's physical quality is unmatched in the underground boxing arena. It's not too easy to play a game like football. If it wasn't for his own strong request to come to the Madman football team, I would really be reluctant to let him waste time here." Zheng Xiuqing took a sip of coffee and said smugly.

"It's really good, and I would like to thank you for sending me such a goalkeeper." Sand Chu smiled and nodded.

"Don't waste time, continue." Pashan threw his foot directly at Baal's feet.

Baal's face was ashen, and he shot without saying a word.

It was still the Razor Ball, but this time his target was not the body of Phra San, but the upper left corner of the goal.

The ball was fast, ruthless and accurate, like a flash of lightning across a short distance of ten meters, and instantly reached the goal.

Phra Shan moved, appeared in front of the football like a ghost, and once again grabbed the roaring football with one hand.

One ball after another, ten **** in a row, at such a close distance, Phra Shan didn't even make a leap, he stood and grabbed all the **** with one hand.

Invincible!

All the players have these two words left in their minds. Who can break his goal when playing football with such physical fitness and reaction?