111: That's a good spot, why don't you kneel there?

*Gasp.*

The live audience was stunned.

"This guy, this Japanese person is too ruthless, isn't he? He's practically about to gouge his own eyes out."

"Damn, forget about him, even I suspect I'm blind. How did that ball get through? How?"

"Big Brother seemed to say he slowed down quite a bit, but I definitely saw an afterimage."

"I saw it too. If I hadn't seen the afterimage, I would never have believed it. The key is, how did it get past two squads of the number one Japanese Team in Asia surrounding him?"

"Exactly! It was somewhat understandable when there were fewer Extras earlier, but man, these Japanese people are huddled together like a wall and it still got through?"

"Big Brother truly lives up to his name. That kick was divine!"

The livestream chat exploded.

"Holy crap, he actually kicked it through!!!"

"It's true. Didn't you see that Japanese guy poking his own eyes?"

"Oh my god, this is too bloody."

"No, I want to know, how exactly did that ball get through?!"

"Everyone, look at the screenshot. I just replayed it in slow motion. The Japanese people have small heads; the ball grazed past their faces!"

"It really did! How did Brother Lin control the direction? That's way too accurate!"

"It's amazing. I beg Brother Lin to join our Dragon Country national football team. With this kick, how could we ever lose?"

"..."

After everyone's shock subsided, the match continued.

During the break, the opposing side swapped out the goalkeeper, whose face was covered in blood.

When it restarted, there were even more people on the other side.

The audience was collectively furious.

Dammit.

These damn Japanese people probably even brought their families on, didn't they?

Now the field was truly packed with men, women, young, and old, making it impenetrable.

Several fathers, daughters, and young children sat on the team members' shoulders, preparing to intercept the football at Lin Pei's feet.

The Dragon Country audience's jaws nearly hit the floor.

"Holy crap, if that's the case, why don't they just go and grab the ball from Teacher Lin Pei's hands?"

"Cough... if I may be honest, they probably want to, but they're likely afraid of getting beaten up by Brother Lin."

"Damn it, I want to go up there and beat them up right now."

"Calm down, calm down. Since they were able to go up there, Brother Lin must have agreed to it. This is a small scene for Brother Lin."

"Brother Lin will have to kick it into the sky this time, right? But if he kicks it into the sky, how will it reach the other side? No matter how great Brother Lin is, the ball can't turn corners. These Japanese people are really annoying."

"..."

However, Lin Pei on the field didn't have as many concerns as the others.

He simply lifted his foot.

"Bang!"

The ball shot into the goal, and simultaneously, two rows of Japanese people fell to the ground.

Because they were so close together, pressed tightly into a human wall, this impact caused almost all the Japanese people on the field to lose their footing.

The first Japanese person to fall felt pain and reached up to touch his face, only to find his hand covered in blood.

"Ah!! My face is ruined!"

The other Japanese people were also complaining loudly.

"This Dragon Country person actually launched a sneak attack. My teeth are gone."

"My god, is my wife's nose crooked?"

"Ah, it hurts so much..."

"baka, what was it that hit us?"

"It's the ball! Look, the ball scored again!"

"Nani?!!!"

"..."

Over there, Lin Pei looked slightly apologetic.

"Sorry everyone, we communicated before the match that you should leave a gap for the ball."

"You were too crowded, and the gap you left was a bit small, so the ball had to clear its own path."

????

The Japanese people wiped the blood from their faces.

What?

It wasn't a sneak attack; the ball just passed through?

baka, what kind of ball is this? This force is baka stronger than a shot put.

Wait,

The ball passed through again, and again, and again?

Everyone turned their heads.

They discovered in horror that the ball had indeed gone in again.

Behind the goal, several of their Japanese goalkeepers were lying in a mess.

Because they had unilaterally added several goalkeepers this time, they had completely blocked the goal before the match.

Since it was an informal match, Lin Pei didn't object, and the referee didn't care.

Naturally, if the ball hit someone for a legitimate reason, he wouldn't care about that either.

Great, a football had achieved the effect of a bowling ball.

The audience was delighted now.

"Yoshi, Brother Lin is mighty! Just smack them in the face."

"Right, right, they're not afraid of being smacked; they're thick-skinned."

"Holy crap, I think I just saw Brother Lin kick the ball so hard it started smoking. Isn't that too badass? Could Brother Lin really know some long-lost Kung Fu?"

"He feels like some hidden martial arts master. Look, even Monk, who is rumored to be the number one in the Martial Arts World today, was instakilled by him."

"I didn't expect that even with the Japanese Team surrounding him like this, Brother Lin could still score directly. So cool!"

...Next, Lin Pei kicked the ball back time and time again.

The Japanese Team Members were in a daze as they watched the football fly over their heads and score directly.

What?

Can't this Dragon Country person just bypass them to score? Then why did he make the ball squeeze through the gaps and rub against their faces earlier?

Could it be that he hadn't thought of this method earlier, which is why he accidentally injured people?

As they were thinking this, they saw Lin Pei kick the ball directly toward them again, straight for their faces.

!!!!

baka, he's doing it on purpose, isn't he?

However, it was too late to start doubting now.

By the end of this match, except for the elderly, the weak, women, and children, all the Japanese Team Members had sustained injuries of varying degrees.

And every time, the ball was a precise goal.

The entire venue erupted in cheers, and some people even wiped away tears.

"Dammit, it scared me to tears. It's so bloody."

"Man, some of those players' faces—whoa, I can't even recognize them."

"Look, the elderly and children are all fine. Big Brother really demonstrated the style of our great Dragon Country by not bullying the weak."

"Hiss, now that you mention it, does that ball know how to take detours???!!!"

"Holy crap, no way?? I'm getting goosebumps."

"Ah, I can't even describe it. Big Brother is truly divine! Are the legends true? Is he really a Martian?"

"Anyway, even if he's from Blue Star, he's probably the only one who can do this, so it doesn't matter where he's from."

"..."

In the middle of the football field, Lin Pei pointed to the base of a wall in the distance.

"Everyone, a bet is a bet."

"That's a good spot. Why don't you go kneel there?"

The group of Japanese Team Members had dusty and bloody faces, their eyes vacant.

baka.

Is there something wrong with this Dragon Country person?

They're going to kneel and admit defeat; does a 'good spot' have any meaning for them?

Stephen Chow scurried out just in time to lead the way as a friendly gesture.

"Big Brother is right, that spot is the best in the whole venue."

"It's convenient for the whole audience to see clearly, ahahahaha."

People in the venue took out their phones to record, and netizens in the livestream also started screen-recording.

"This is so satisfying. The Japanese people actually agreed to this bet?"

"They underestimated our Brother Lin. To be honest, I didn't expect Brother Lin to be this powerful either."

"Ouch, then they'd better hurry up. Aren't there a few guys who are still rushing home to eat shit?"

"Exactly, there's one who's even more in a hurry. He has to get to the zoo before it closes for a mixed meal."

"..."