Chapter 73 Arrogance
Qu Ying was slightly stunned when she watched on the sidelines. Li Mu's usual reaction ability was not fast, but the kick that broke Wang Songqiu just now was extremely light, fast and accurate. He had to have a fast enough reaction ability to do it.
"Is he really having such a reaction ability, or is he too lucky?" Qu Ying couldn't determine whether Li Mu's kick just now had luck, so she had to continue watching with doubts.
Li Mu started instantly and ran forward with the ball. Although he possessed Conan's skills, his running speed was only average due to his physical limitations. However, it was not easy for ordinary people to run so fast with the ball, and the football was more like sticking to his feet.
After being stunned for a moment, Wang Song immediately turned around and chased after him. He was worthy of being a former national player. He wanted to be a fast running speed, so he quickly caught up with Li Mu and stopped Li Mu from the inside.
Li Mu watched Wang Song chase after him, and looked at Wang Song, and some things appeared in his mind for some reason.
"Wang Song's left thigh was injured once and he didn't dare to use force. He also had old injuries on his right ankle. Every time he subconsciously used his right ankle lightly. Now his center of gravity is on his right foot..." Li Mu probably understood that these should be Conan's ability.
The moment Wang Song placed his center of gravity on his right foot, Li Mu suddenly stopped suddenly. In order to avoid excessive force on his right ankle, Wang Song took another step forward and stopped when his left foot was bearing the center of gravity. During this step, Li Mu had already taken the ball through and threw it over, throwing Wang Song, who was turning around and trying to chase him, directly rushed to the penalty area.
"This fat man is not used to turning right, this guy has a problem with his lumbar spine..." Li Mu looked at everyone and quickly analyzed their advantages and disadvantages. He almost made a choice in an instant, and turned around and passed by three people in a row. The movements were light and elegant, as if the opponent had turned into slow motion, and only he was at a normal speed.
When Wang Song caught up again, Li Mu had already shot, and the football drew an arc and flew towards the goal.
Zhou De and others were nervously staring at the football flying towards the goal, and the people from Wang Song's team also opened their mouths and looked at the football.
"In... don't go in..." Two different voices shouted in the hearts of the two teams, especially Wang Song, who was desperately begging in his heart that the ball should not go in.
Swish!
The football drew a beautiful arc and fell into the upper right corner of the goal. The jumping goalkeeper did not even touch the ball.
"Haha... I've entered... Xiaomu... I really have you..." Zhou De and others ran in with interest and ran to Li Mu, pressing Li Mu to the ground. Although this was just an ordinary game and had no practical significance at all, Li Mu intercepted the ball from Wang Song's feet and scored directly after Wang Song, which made them so happy.
Wang Song's face was gloomy and muttered in a low voice: "What are the defenders and goalkeepers doing? Such a ball can also be used to make him enter."
After kicking off again, Wang Song got the ball again. This time, Wang Song still did not rush over directly. He stopped again and waited for Li Mu to chase him. He was determined to pass Li Mu.
Li Mu stood in front of Wang Song, and when Wang Song started it, he wanted to shake him, and broke the ball under Wang Song's feet again and drove the ball towards the opponent's goal.
Li Mu couldn't feel the burden of football at all. Football was like a part of his body, as if dancing with his body. In an instant, he passed through four people who had defended him, and then poked it lightly. The football slid through the goalkeeper's fingers and the bodies of the two defenders, falling into the net and stirred up a white wave.
"What are you doing for? So many people can't defend against one person?" Wang Song, who chased after him, roared angrily.
"Wang Song, why are you talking? You have to go to someone else and blame others for losing the ball?" Mr. Zhao and others looked at Wang Song with dissatisfaction.
Zhou De and others were celebrating with Li Mu happily. When they heard Wang Song's words, they couldn't help but secretly despise: "There is really a problem with this person's character."
When he kicked off again, Wang Song was already red in his eyes. After getting the ball, he came to Li Mu again, but this time he still failed to break through Li Mu. Li Mu broke the ball from his feet every three times.
Li Mu was able to see through his physical defects and could fully judge his actions. It was too difficult for Wang Song to pass through such a one-on-one duel. After all, Wang Song himself was not a very fast player.
Li Mu ran forward with the ball, and suddenly felt a sensation in his heart. He jumped to the side without thinking. He saw Wang Song flying his feet from behind where he was originally, and rushed out of the distance. If he kicked Li Mu with such a fierce kick, Li Mu would probably fall down on the spot. He kicked his legs on the spot, and he would probably have broken his legs on the spot.
Li Mu was annoyed. When he played an amateur game, Wang Song actually made such a ruthless foot. It was really nothing.
But on the court, Li Mu didn't say much and continued to run forward with the rescue. The other people were not his opponents at all. He went directly over to him. Wang Song shouted from behind and chased after him.
Li Mu did not shoot directly, and acted as a shooting gesture. He deliberately waited for him to chase him and suddenly kicked his feet when he was blocking him. The football shot out like a shell. Wang Song did not react at all. The football hit his gear and bounced back to Li Mu's feet.
Swish! Bang!
Li Mu shot again. While the football entered the net, Wang Song also covered his pants and fell to the ground directly, screaming and unable to get up.
"Mr. Zhao, let's forget about today's game." Zhou De came over and said to Mr. Zhao. Both sides could see clearly. Wang Song's black legs were first, and Li Mu's ball was naturally suspected of revenge.
However, even Mr. Zhao and others from Wang Song's team had no idea of standing up for Wang Song. They ended the game quickly and called an ambulance to take Wang Song to the hospital. There was not even a person in their team who went with him. It can be seen that Wang Song was not popular among their own people.
I'm afraid it's not because of Wang Song's football skills that Mr. Zhao and his group wouldn't pay attention to him. However, after this time, even if Wang Song had football skills, Mr. Zhao and the others wouldn't ask him to play football again.
"It's so good to be happy. Li Mu, you kid, are so hiding. You said you can't play football. As a result, you've abused Wang Song's grandson. It's so fucking fun, even more than the Chinese team entering the World Cup." At the dinner, Zhou De laughed, and the other bosses were also very happy.
"Xiaomu, it's a pity if you don't play profession at your level." Mr. Liu said regretfully.
"What a pity that is impossible? If Xiaomu really plays a profession, it is a real pity. Sooner or later, he will be ruined by his grandsons. Just have time to play with his spare time, and what profession to play." Zhou De said disdainfully.
"My level is just an amateur level, but Wang Song is too naughty." Li Mu said this is the truth. Conan's football level can only be considered good. Even in anime, he was not so strong that he was against the will of heaven, let alone Li Mu, who is playing football now.
"That's right, he is so arrogant. He has the ability to play in the World Cup and score a goal in the World Cup. Even if he is so arrogant that he can poop on my head, I will endure it. He is a soft cock in front of outsiders. He comes to us to show off his power. What is it?" Zhou De said hatefully.
"I can't even get into the World Cup, and I still expect them to score goals in the World Cup. Lao Zhou, you think too much. My requirements are not high. They can win a game of sticks quickly, making us fans less depressed. I will brag for him for the rest of my life." Mr. Liu said.
Several people ate and chatted, and soon changed the topic. They all felt that talking about the Chinese national football team was a bit boring.
Qu Ying looked at Li Mu with a strange look, thinking about Li Mu's performance on the court just now. Although she also has some understanding of football, she is not a fan and does not care about Li Mu's skills. What surprised her was the terrible ability that Li Mu showed on the court.
Li Mu's physical fitness is very average, neither speed nor strength. Many times, Qu Ying can see clearly that with Li Mu's speed and strength, it is impossible to pass Wang Song and others, but even though he is clearly seeing the impossible, Li Mu passed by.
This is not to say that Li Mu is very fast and has good skills. However, when the other party could stop him, he made some moves that Qu Ying couldn't understand, or suddenly paused for a while, or took two steps before taking action. After watching, Qu Ying felt very strange. Even if Qu Ying didn't understand football, she knew that that was wrong, as if she was deliberately letting Li Mu go over.
But after a closer look, Qu Ying became more and more surprised. Of course, those people could not have let the water out on purpose, but they had various defects, some because of pain, and some because of their own defects, which turned all the loopholes that did not exist originally into loopholes, allowing Li Mu to pass through them so easily.
Qu Ying also watched it for a while, and with Li Mu's demonstration, it was only possible to see it. However, Li Mu had just met these people and was playing football for the first time. He could see through these things so quickly and use them. This ability is really terrible.
Li Mu is not simply playing football with his body, but most of it relies on keen observation.
"Sure enough, it was not a lucky time for him to save Li Qifeng last time." Qu Ying looked at Li Mu, and she couldn't tell the truth. There were too many conflicts in this person, and there were too many things that she couldn't understand.
Chapter completed!