Chapter 47-Rumbling Cannon, Sword Pointing at the Half-Way Champion!
Five million euros was not very meaningful to Su Han now, but he could buy some props to reduce the risk of injury.
Thinking of this…
Su Han immediately spent 300,000 euros on a pair of greaves and 600,000 euros on a pair of sneakers.
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[Elite Greaves: Reduces 10% chance of getting injured.] The appearance can be changed at will.
[Elite sneakers: Increases shooting accuracy by 1%, increases speed by 1%, reduces possibility of injury by 5%.] The appearance can be changed at will.
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Very quickly.
A new system mission appeared.
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[System Quest: Win the Bundesliga championship.]
[Reward: A-rank skill, Third Lung]
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[Third Lung: A-rank skill.]
[Description: It is equivalent to a strong man with three lungs. Your physical strength will be greatly improved!]
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When Su Han saw this skill.
His eyes lit up.
Physical fitness!
Physical fitness!
Physical fitness!
Su Han's biggest bottleneck.
Of course.
Physical fitness could be developed through training.
However, he had to admit,
Physical fitness was also related to talent.
Some people tried their best, but their physical limits were still there.
And some people.
He was born with iron lungs.
On the football field.
A player with plenty of stamina.
On one hand, he could endure the physical exhaustion of the long season.
On the other hand.
It could also greatly reduce the probability of injury. Many times, players 'injuries were caused by fatigue.
Therefore, he had no choice.
This skill did not seem like a heavy cannon that directly increased attack power.
However…
Its significance.
It was even more important than heavy artillery.
Half-way championship!
Su Han narrowed his eyes.
This champion.
He had to take it down!
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That night.
Su Han returned to his residence.
He immediately entered the training ground.
In the training ground.
He experienced the pleasure of a heavy cannon.
At a certain moment.
He seemed to have a crosshair.
In the process of adjusting his shot.
A virtual crosshair appeared in front of him.
The color changed from green to red.
Green meant that it was basically impossible to hit.
And red.
It meant that the football shot out had a high probability of hitting the goalpost.
Next.
All he needed to do was to shoot with great force!
Su Han's shooting power was not weak to begin with.
As for the heavy artillery.
It also increased his shooting power by more than one level.
Boom!
When Su Han was 30 meters away, he accurately hit the football in the top left corner.
He was shocked.
Such accuracy, such power.
It could be said.
A long shot.
It was no longer a matter of luck for him.
It was a unique skill that could be used directly as a conventional weapon!!
Su Han clenched his fists.
From now on.
He almost had the ability to threaten the goal in all directions.
Retracting the defense.
He fired a long shot!
He pressed forward to snatch it.
He directly broke through!
Who else?
Who else could stop him!
Training!
Training!
Su Han activated the game re-kick function of the training ground.
The continuous matches began.
Fortunately, after every match, his physical strength would quickly recover to its peak.
Therefore, he had no choice.
Su Han simply stayed in the training ground and competed with different opponents.
FC Bayern.
Leverkusen.
Men Xing.
Wait a minute.
Su Han's personal ability was extremely strong now.
His only weakness was his lack of experience.
Meanwhile, in the training ground.
Match after match.
One high-intensity match after another.
It allowed Su Han to grow rapidly.
During this process.
His cooperation with Dortmund's teammates was also becoming more and more tacit. Even on the training ground, the personalities and playing habits of these teammates were exactly the same as in the real world.
Within a short period of time.
Su Han could be with these unfamiliar teammates.
They became partners with the highest level of tacit understanding.
He came out of the training ground once again.
Although his body was no longer tired.
However, mental fatigue was unavoidable.
Sleep!
Prepare for the next match!
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Their next opponent was Bochum.
Bochum's manager seemed to have been inspired by the previous game against Leverkusen.
This match was a complete retreat.
Nine defensive players and a goalkeeper.
All of them stayed in the restricted area.
The front field only sent a fast player to harass them.
It was a shocking 901 formation.
When he saw this formation.
everyone knows
Bochum was determined to get a point at the Stade Westfalen.
"Bochum is now shrinking the penalty area. They are completely indifferent to Dortmund's seduction in the periphery!”
"This kind of behavior is understandable. Firstly, it's an away game, so there's no pressure from the home fans. Secondly, Dortmund's recent form is too hot, especially their striker, Su Han.”
"Look at Su Han's statistics. In five games, he scored twelve goals and assisted two times. It was as if a god had descended to the mortal world!”
"It's understandable that Bochum chose to retreat and defend against Su Han, who's in such a fiery state, not giving him any chance to break through!”
The commentator, Schmitz, sat in the commentator's seat.
Looking at the current situation, he said calmly.
However…
Vaguely, he began to look forward to it.
He looked forward to Su Han's performance.
What method would he use to break the current situation?
He didn't know when it started.
Schmitz no longer doubted whether Su Han could score, but only guessed what kind of goal Su Han could score.
Su Han was amused when he saw Bochum's attitude.
What was this called?
This was called giving him a pillow when he was sleepy.
He had been experimenting with heavy artillery skills in the training ground for the past few days.
Now, it just so happened to be useful.
He simply walked out of the penalty area, turned around to receive the ball, and found that there was no good long shot route to pass the ball out. Then he looked for the next point to receive the ball.
Very quickly.
Su Han found an opportunity!
Groskreuz's pass came across.
Su Han stared at the top right corner of the goal.
His entire body tensed up.
It was like a bow that was ready to be fired.
He faced the football that was rolling towards him.
Heavy Cannon Skill!
Activate!
Boom!
The tightened instep accurately bombarded the middle of the football!
A tremendous amount of power.
At this moment, the entire football was deformed.
In the next instant!
Whoosh!
There was almost no rotation in the football.
It tore through the sky at an extremely fast speed.
A clap of thunder sounded from the ground!
It was earth-shattering!
Bochum's goalkeeper had yet to react.
The football had already hit the net!
Boom!
At the same time.
The entire Westfalen stadium was boiling!!
"Su Han catches the ball. This time, prepare…Shoot directly?"
Schmitz was shocked.
Before he could say anything.
He saw a white line.
In the next second.
The entire Westfalen stadium began to shake!
"The ball is in! Beautiful! Beautiful!"
"An earth-shattering long shot! From number 10, Su Han!"
"It's Su Han again! It's Su Han again!"
"The thirteenth goal!"
Schmitz shouted.
On the sidelines, Klop was shocked.
He turned to look at his assistant.! When did this kid learn this trick?!”
"Could it be luck?"
Bosco's scalp went numb.
The instructor of this long shot was quite important.
It was too terrifying.
A shot that was almost impossible to save.
If not for luck.
This kid's strength was probably underestimated!!
" Luck, isn't this luck?!"
Dortmund's teammates who rushed over had a look of disbelief on their faces.
Even they were the same.
Bochum's players were even more stunned.
Such a shot.
Such a goal.
Their morale almost instantly fell to the bottom!
"Luck! It must be luck! Don't be afraid of him, continue to kick like this! We still have a chance to counterattack!"
Bochum's captain was boosting morale.
Five minutes later.
Bochum completely collapsed.
Su Han kicked again.
This time, it was almost the same position, the same distance, and the same angle.
Another long-range World Wave!
Two to zero!
One time was luck.
Twice?
Bochum's players knew.
They could no longer maintain the tactics they had envisioned in the opening stages.
Now that they saw Su Han shoot, if they did not block it, their goal would be like a beauty that was completely exposed.
He was free to take and ask.
However…
A long shot.
Or to prevent a breakthrough?
This was a multiple choice question for the players and coaches of Bochum.
However, the strength of the players was there, and they had no other choice.
The cannon rumbled.
Bochum's defense line.
Collapse!
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