"Are you so sure?" Li Mu looked at Xiaoshan Mixiang with a smile.

"Of course, this is a reasonable inference." Mika Koyama said with a smile.

"Then let's go and see." Li Mu didn't continue, and Mihui Xiaoshan had already left.

They sat next to them and watched for a while. There were indeed many families with good performances and a few men who really played very well.

"No. 67 and No. 68 are invited to the red goal to start the game." Finally, it was Li Mu and the others' turn. When Li Mu and the other two walked over, they were slightly stunned. It was not because of the enemy's gathering, but Li Mu and the others' opponent was Wang Song and his family of three.

"Dad, I didn't expect that we were so lucky. We met Wang Yutian and his family in the first round." Xiaoshan Mixiang looked worried and depressed, but Li Mu saw a smile from the corner of her eyes.

"Are you just a professional athlete? It's nothing special. Don't worry, just play boldly." Li Mu said with a smile.

"Is it really okay?" After Xiaoshan Meihui heard that Wang Yutian's parents were both professional Asian football players, she couldn't help but look at Li Mu with some concern.

"Don't worry." Li Mu put on the simple protective gear and gloves prepared by the school and walked to the front of the red goal.

"I really didn't expect that I could still play football with you, Mr. Li." Wang Song walked to the penalty spot, gently stepped on the football with his feet, and said to Li Mu with a mocking look on his face.

"I didn't expect that you still have the courage to play football with me." Li Mu said lightly.

"Hmph, today I will let you know what real football is." A ruthless look flashed in Wang Song's eyes. The last time Li Mu played that ball, he was lying in the hospital for several days, but today it was a god-given opportunity. Li Mu became a goalkeeper, but he could play penalty kicks.

Of course, Wang Song is not just trying to win. With him and his wife, who is the goalkeeper of the women's national team, it is too easy to win such a game. Wang Song not only wants to win, but also avenge the last goal.

"Do you know what real football is?" Li Mu curled his lips contemptuously.

"Let's take a look." Wang Song fixed the ball and said fiercely. The man retreated for a while, then quickly helped him run away, and his thighs were pulled apart. The instep thrust hard on the ball, which shot at Li Mu's chest like a shell.

At such a close distance, it was a powerful volleyball shot from a professional athlete. People who had not been trained could not even avoid this fast and fierce shot. If they hit the body, it was inevitable that the body would be bruised and swollen. If it was not good, it would hit an important position like the face, and most people would have to splatter blood on the spot.

"It's just a game, why are you so serious?" Mihui Xiaoshan was a little worried. Although she didn't understand football, her strength could be seen. The force of this ball was too fierce. Even if the average person judged the right position, he might not be able to hold such a strong ball.

I saw the ball shot towards Li Mu as if he was roaring. Li Mu seemed to have not reacted at all, and was still standing there, not even showing his posture to guard the goal.

Bang!

The extremely fierce ball was directly grabbed by Li Mu, just like the devil's goalkeeper in Shaolin football grabbed Stephen Chow's tiger ball with one hand.

"That's great." Mihuiqing Xiaoyama couldn't help but scream, while Mixiang Xiaoyama was a little surprised, and her eyes looked at Li Mu a little strange.

"How is that possible?" Wang Song was even more stunned. His foot strength was quite good in the national football team. He was so close that he could be caught by one hand.

Not to mention ordinary people, even if they are professional goalkeepers, even if they have predicted the route, they can only save the ball or hug them. It is too fake to grab it with one hand. Wang Song never dreamed that such a thing would happen. He looked at Li Mu for a while, and then walked down with a gloomy face after being reminded by the teacher next to him.

Li Mu did not invite any powerful football figures to possess him. He had known that Wang Song had bad intentions and would definitely kick him. Now he has Satan's strange power. It is too simple to catch the ball that ordinary humans kicked from the front.

However, Li Mu also understood from the strength of this ball that he was not a professional athlete after all, and Wang Song could catch it if he kicked straight like this, but if Wang Song really shot some fast and fierce balls and had tricky lines, he really couldn't guarantee that he could catch them 100%.

"If you don't invite a football character to possess, it's really hard to win." Li Mu had to wait for the result of Xiaoshan Meihui and the others playing football. If Xiaoshan Meihui can't score this goal, if he wants to ensure that he can win, he needs to hire a football character to possess it.

However, Li Mu did not intend to waste the power of curses in this kind of thing. Even if he lost, he had nothing to do with Xiaoshan Mixiang's bet. It seemed like a big deal in the eyes of children. In fact, it had nothing to do with Li Mu's winning or losing. He just thought Xiaoshan Mixiang was interesting and was just teasing her.

The person who played football on the court was Mihui Xiaoshan, who used her strength very much, but after all, she had no experience in playing football before, and she shot too well, so she was directly held in her arms by Wang Yutian's mother. You can tell that she was a professional level by looking at the movements.

It was Wang Song's turn to play football and Li Mu guard the goal. Li Mu walked into the goalkeeper position. Wang Song didn't believe that Li Mu was really so amazing. He thought that the last goal was just a lucky one, so he kicked Li Mu another goal that didn't believe in evil.

Li Mu grabbed the ball with one hand again, and smiled at Wang Song with a mocking look on his face.

There have been many people around them here. Wang Song and his wife, who were originally professional players, attracted the attention of many people in this event, but what surprised them was that Wang Song and his first duel could not easily win.

Wang Song's two consecutive goals were actually guarded by the man in an almost insulting way. The goalkeeper's method of grabbing the ball directly with one hand was simply unheard of.

"Mixiang, is that very powerful uncle your father?" Several little boys in the same class as Mixiang Xiaoshan looked at Li Mu with admiration and asked Mixiang Xiaoshan with some envy.

"Yeah." Xiaoshan Mixiang responded vaguely. This was the first time she had tried this feeling of envying by other children. She used to envy other children like this. This feeling was like being electrocuted by something, which made Xiaoshan Mixiang feel cumbersome and indescribable.

"Yes, Mixiang's father is so awesome."

"Mixiang, can your dad teach us how to be goalkeepers?"

"Mixiang, let your dad teach us how to play football."

Several young classmates kept talking around Xiaoshan Mixiang, which made Xiaoshan Mixiang's face flush a little red.

"Mixiang, you can play this ball." Although Mihui Koyama wanted to win, she was not as eager for quick success as Wang Song. She still followed the most important principle of letting Mixiang participate. She did not play all the balls by herself in order to win, but let Mixiang Koyama try the taste of playing football.

"No need, mom, I can't kick it in." Mika Koyama shook her head and said.

"It doesn't matter whether you enter or not. The important thing is participation. Besides, isn't your father still there? With him guarding the goal, we won't lose. Just play with confidence." Mihui Koyama pulled Mikako Xiaoshan to the goal and said to her with a smile.

"Isn't your father still there?" Hearing this sentence, Xiaoshan Mixiang felt a little strange in her heart. She seemed to be a little used to it, but she felt very happy.

Xiaoshan Mixiang gritted her teeth and kicked the ball hard. Although she kicked it well, the ball was towards the goal, but after all, she was too weak and was easily stopped by Wang Yutian's mother.

Although Mika Koyama originally hoped to lose this game, she felt very uncomfortable when she saw her ball being blocked.

It was Wang Song's turn to play football again. At this time, Wang Song was under great pressure. He, a former international player, was caught two shots with one hand in a row. Although it was because he deliberately did it, being watched by so many people and pointing fingers made him feel that he was greatly insulted.

Wang Song decided not to settle the score with Li Mu for the time being and win the game first. Although part of this idea is due to the pressure of outsiders' eyes, the most important reason is that he was caught in the ball like humiliation twice in a row. He no longer dared to face Li Mu head-on, and he was already psychologically afraid.

Li Mu looked at Wang Song with a serious look, but he was very relaxed and comfortable. He did not invite the two-dimensional character and tried to think and judge by himself.

He is now powerful and fast, much stronger than ordinary people. For example, these professional athletes have only about five o'clock in combat, and his combat power is now as high as ten o'clock, but he is technically at a disadvantage. However, Li Mu feels that as long as he can judge accurately Wang Song's mind, it is not difficult to save the ball.

Li Mu looked at Wang Song with a smile and thought, "I grabbed the ball twice in a row. Now there are so many people watching. I am afraid he will not dare to kick me in the front again. So will he kick to the left or right?"

If there is a possession of Dujiji, Li Mu can easily judge it, but unfortunately Li Mu only asked Dujijiji to possess for a day at that time, and now he can't count on it.

Li Mu thought about it and stood a little to the left. Although he did not see through the protagonist's magic skills like Wu Dadi, judging from Wang Song's two shots, he used his right foot and directly shot Li Mu. However, the football still turned to Li Mu's left, so Li Mu felt that the chance of his shot hitting his left was much higher, and he was going to shoot this ball to the left.

Bang!

Under the gaze of many classmates and parents, Wang Song thrust his instep on the ball, and the ball flew towards the goal like a cannonball.

The onlookers widened their eyes and looked at the direction of the goal incredible. Li Wu was already standing on the route where the ball flew away, and grabbed the ball with one hand again.
Chapter completed!