He lives on another planet and is majoring in Earth Science.

Chapter 418 A Dramatic Reversal: Goal Disallowed, Goalkeeper Kneels with Reverse Football

As the football hurtled toward the goal, Li Ji could only lie on the ground and sigh in despair.

The commentator excitedly shouted, "This goal is definitely in! Even if Oddo had three heads and six arms, he couldn't save it. Royals have finally equalized the game."

The Royal team's coach breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, a goal! Otherwise, the chairman wouldn't be able to explain it."

The audience erupted in cheers, raising their arms and chanting Manelli's name in unison.

Only the gambling gambler, clutching his phone and staring at the 10:1 betting record, patted his chest and muttered, "There's still a chance, there's still a chance."

Even Hamburg's family and friends cheered for Manelli's goal.

"Manelli, we love you!"

Old John gave them a disdainful look: "Whose side are you from?"

When he turned his head and saw Manelli rushing towards his side of the stands to celebrate, he excitedly leaned on the railing, stretched out his hands, and wished he could pick Manelli up and kiss him.

Manelli and others applauded excitedly on the sidelines, thanking the fans.

He was as excited as if he had scored a goal in the World Cup final, constantly raising his arms and shouting to vent his anger.

Romani leaned closer and said, puzzled, "It's just a semi-professional team, why are you so excited? You weren't this excited when you scored a hat-trick in the Champions League."

Manelli said with a smile, "You don't understand. You can only understand how difficult this game is when you face that person directly."

Just as Manelli and others rushed to the sidelines to celebrate passionately.

Li Ji silently picked up the soccer ball that was resting on the goal line and secretly wiped the purple slime off the bottom of the ball.

Just now, he secretly rubbed his sticky substance all over the goal line, so that whenever the opponent shoots at a low angle, the shot will stick to the goal line.

According to the rules of the game, a goal is only scored if the football completely crosses the goal line.

The ball clearly didn't go in.

While Manelli and the others were still caught up in the celebration, Li Ji quickly picked up the football and threw it towards Delulu in front of him.

After receiving the ball, Delulu quickly advanced towards the open area of ​​the field.

A few Royals players still on the field shouted at the referee.

The referee waved to indicate that no goal had been scored, and the game continued.

There were only 6 players on the field for the Royal team; the other five were still celebrating passionately with the fans on the sidelines.

Manelli stood on the advertising board with his arms outstretched, like a god descending to earth, accepting the cheers of the fans.

As Adu chased after Dailulu, he shouted to the sidelines, "Stop celebrating! You haven't scored yet, get back on defense!"

However, the fans' shouts were so enthusiastic that they drowned out the players' shouts, but Manelli and the others still laughed and waved to the audience.

"Thank you! It's all thanks to your support."

Until the audience shouted, "No goal!"

The five of them finally realized what was happening. They turned around abruptly and saw that Dailulu had already dribbled the ball to the edge of the penalty area, forming a three-on-five situation with Shark and Mang Ershao in the attacking third.

"What's going on? How come there are no goals?"

The commentator was also shocked: "This ball didn't go in! We clearly saw the ball skimming the ground and heading straight for the corner of the goal, how could it suddenly stop on the goal line? This simply defies the laws of physics."

The match footage on the sidelines was showing the shot that had just occurred; the ball reached the goal line and then suddenly stopped. According to the 3D animation, the ball hadn't completely crossed the goal line, so the goal was disallowed, and the game continued as scheduled.

"The Royals are celebrating too soon. Manelli and others are still celebrating, giving the opponent a chance for a quick counter-attack. Now Hamburg has a three-on-five advantage in the attacking third, and the situation looks very favorable. Are they about to score again?"

The Royals' coach, exasperated, yelled from the sidelines, "What are you doing? Can't you concentrate?!"

He paced back and forth anxiously, telling Romero, the number 7 striker on the bench, "Go warm up. Be ready to come on in the second half. Remember to fight hard when you're on the field. Don't be as lazy as them."

Romero smiled slightly and stood up: "Coach, don't worry."

The staff behind him immediately handed him a water bottle and a towel. He Ping, disguised as Romero, calmly took the towel, but was immediately burned and threw it away.

Why is this towel so hot?

The pineapple-headed man behind him explained, "Weren't we supposed to warm up? You're a water person, you can't heat yourself. I'll get you a hot towel to warm you up."

"It's not necessary."

He opened the water glass again and took a sip. The scalding hot water rushed into his mouth, burning him so much that he immediately spat it out.

"what's the situation?"

KK, standing behind him, explained, "I had the same idea as him. How about it? Is it hot enough?"

“I’m not going to use them! The plan has changed. Li Ji and the others are just too amazing. Earthlings are really useless. Even the strongest on Earth are nothing special. During halftime, you two should find someone to replace them and get ready to go on the field.”

"Can we really do it?"

"Shark can run on all fours now, what can't it do? Don't worry, the script is going in the direction we expected. Look at this ball."

On the field, Dailulu held the ball, while Mang Ershao and Shabao, two extraordinary species, ran on either side.

According to the calculations of the stadium's AI, the probability of scoring by passing the ball to Mang Ershao is 94%, the probability of scoring by passing it to Sha Bao is 67%, and the probability of scoring by breaking through and shooting is 74%.

"I recommend that you pass the ball to Young Master Mang."

Dailulu retorted, "I won't give it to that big idiot cat. Wouldn't that prove he has football talent, cat? I'm giving it to Shark Baby, cat."

She couldn't help but laugh when she thought about how much Shark had praised her.

She smoothly passed the ball to Shark, who was being defended by two players.

The second young master, who had already run into an opening on the other side, could only sigh helplessly.

Even the commentators couldn't understand it: "For this play, Steve seems to have chosen the worst option. His teammate on the other side was unguarded, and he would have had a better chance to break through with the ball, but he passed the ball to a teammate who was in a more remote position and had more defenders. It's really hard to understand."

Royals goalkeeper Coutinho also breathed a sigh of relief.

"That will make it easier for me to defend."

Shark received the ball outside the penalty area, excitedly took a shot, and the ball flew past two defenders toward the center of the goal.

The commentator exclaimed, "Shooting from this position is an even worse choice. Although the ball is fast, it's too straight and poses no threat. This player may have explosive physical attributes, but his football intelligence is worrying."

Even Delulu's football AI analysis stated: "Report: Due to the player's unreasonable choice, the probability of this goal has dropped to 2.44%."

Remember when Delulu yelled, "Shark, are you sick, meow?!"

Seeing this, Manelli and the others in the distance breathed a sigh of relief: "This kind of ball is no threat at all, thank goodness, we almost had to take the blame."

He Ping, standing on the sidelines, smiled and said, "It's time to get started."

Everyone watched as the football flew towards the center of the goal.

Goalkeeper Cudo got into position and lunged to the side, but suddenly felt something stick to his legs. He immediately lost his balance and fell to his knees with a thud.

We could only watch as the football blasted into the goal.

From a distance, it looked as if the opposing goalkeeper was sending New Year's greetings to the football.

"Why bother with such a grand ceremony?"

The scoreboard changes, the score is now 2-0.

The entire stadium erupted in thunderous cheers.

He Ping smiled slightly: "That's right."

The head coach next to him glared at him fiercely: "Romero, what are you laughing at? The team is behind and you're still laughing?"

(End of this chapter)