"Idiot, No. 1 is the goalkeeper!"

"Damn it! Did the goalkeeper score?"

Everyone realized that this was not an ordinary goal, but the goalkeeper kicked the ball into the opposite goal from his own penalty area.

This is a shot that can only be seen on the video, but I didn't expect it to happen to them this time.

Everyone thought the first half was over, but they didn't expect that their team's backcourt was just an illusion, which made their opponents relax their guard.

Finally, the goalkeeper stood up and suddenly stepped on the door with a long distance and scored directly.

"Smoke is awesome!"

"Goal 666!"

“Oh oh oh oh!”

Thunderous celebrations broke out in the football field. The men who loved their school team in the stands slapped everything they could slap.

They have been mentally prepared to be beaten by their own school team here, but they have not expected to be ahead now.

The unexpected joy was even more exciting, and the cheers resounded throughout the venue, and even the people outside the gym could hear it.

Mo Qiong watched his teammates rushing towards him in a daze, and was also very confused.

"Awesome Magic Ball, your kick is too strong!"

"It's very spiritual. We let them relax their guard!"

The teammates said one after another, and Wang Xiong was even more happy. He got an assist for no reason.

It was he who was pressed and passed back to Mo Qiong in panic. This was a time-trapping, but Mo Qiong went in directly, and this aid was immediately an assist.

"Uh..." Mo Qiong looked at his teammate who was so crazy, a little afraid to speak.

Can he say that he just stopped the ball?

Yes, he was just stopping the ball and ended up stopping the ball into the opposite goal.

He didn't think about scoring a goal at all, his mind was thinking about his own abilities and waiting for the time to end.

Because of his lack of concentration, he was a little unaware of Wang Xiong's sudden return pass. At the same time, Wang Xiong's return pass was too bad, too high and too fast, as if he was shooting.

He was caught off guard and just wanted to stop the ball, but he thought about the opponent's goal in his mind.

Sometimes it is difficult for people to control their own thoughts, especially when they are not focused, they do not subjectively specify a goal, and this ability actually directly locks on the goal they think in their subconscious mind.

This led to the stopping of the ball, which made it a shocking shot.

"My ability...is a passive!"

Mo Qiong realized that every time he played football, he would inevitably specify a landing point, no matter where the landing point was, it could not be missing.

All he himself "shoots" objects, and every time he has to designate a hit target by his thoughts, every time!

It’s not okay to let nature go, but it’s not okay to let nature laws be followed.

He can only do it by himself. He doesn’t do it subjectively, but subconsciously!

This is actually a passive ability that he cannot turn off...unless he completely loses consciousness.
Chapter completed!