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Chapter 430 KK flew up and gave Delulu a spinning kick
After stopping Romero, John looked at Milia in disbelief: "I stopped him?"

He was exhausted, his face flushed and he was panting heavily, but his eyes were unusually excited, almost bulging out of their sockets.

"Yes."

Little John jumped up excitedly and landed on the ground with a "bang," as if the earth itself was trembling.

His entire body of fat resonated with the ground.

"Great! I stopped Romero! I'm world-class! I can brag about this for a whole day—"

He was so excited he could hardly breathe. He clutched his chest and took a deep breath before he came to his senses.

His teammates came to congratulate him, as excited as if he had scored a goal.

In the stands, old John was in tears, took off his shirt and excitedly flung it in the air, revealing his frail upper body.

He shouted to the people around him, "My son! He's my son! This is a historic moment. My family has produced a world-class football star!"

He waved his hands excitedly, leading the entire audience in chants: "Little John! Little John! Little John!"

The Royals players were quite annoyed. Delulu rushed up to He Ping and yelled, "Are you sick, meow? Can't you even play football, meow? A lump of fat could break you. If you can't play, can't you get off the field, meow?"

Shui Ren He Ping apologized with a smile as always, without offering any rebuttal.

Delulu felt as if she were punching cotton.

Li Ji watched from afar, feeling not joy, but rather a bit puzzled.

"Is He Ping really bad at football? Then why did he score for us? He must be confident of turning the game around. Or am I wrong about his plan? What exactly is he trying to do?"

Li Ji looked up and saw He Ping, the water spirit, giving him that enigmatic smile.

Manelli punched He Ping in the shoulder and said irritably, "What are you laughing at? You got cut off and you're still laughing? Get back on defense!"

The match continued until the 75th minute.

Hamburger SV scored repeatedly thanks to the attacks of Shaq and Mang Ershao, bringing the score to 8-1.

The second young master scored a total of five goals, making the entire stadium erupt in cheers.

Lee Ki, with his outstanding saves, firmly guarded the goal.

With the help of He Ping and others in secret, everything went so smoothly.

The commentator's voice was so excited it almost cracked.

"My God! Eight to one! This invincible Royal team has never been down by such a large margin. And their opponent is a semi-professional team from the eighth tier of the league."

"Is this still the same Royal team that swept across Europe and achieved a 24-game winning streak?"

"The current Royal squad has never conceded more than three goals, let alone achieved the feat of scoring five goals in a single match."

"Is this the team that just swept the World's Best XI? Is the difference between the world's best and a semi-professional really that small?"

"Royal Team players, wake up! What are you doing?!"

"Hamburg is simply a miracle team; they accomplished the impossible feat of slaying the dragon! I believe that these outstanding players will be highly sought after by major clubs after the match."

"There are still 15 minutes left in the game. I wonder if a miracle will happen."

"Unexpectedly, it was the Royals who had to wait for a miracle in the end. I just hope they can still wait for a miracle."

The man who bet 10:1 was trembling with excitement as he gripped his phone: "It's really possible, it's really possible! 1200 million euros, my God, come on! Come on!"

On the court, He Ping glanced at the time on the scoreboard.

"75 minutes, it's time for our performance."

He raised his hand and made a "1" gesture towards KK behind him.

KK nodded after reading it.

Li Ji keenly observed this action.

"What does this mean?" He couldn't help but feel nervous, but he didn't know what the other party would do.

Young Master Mang excitedly rode Shark Baby to his side to celebrate.

"Li Ji, you're right, I really am a football genius. I scored five goals, isn't that amazing?"

"Of course, to achieve this score in a match is simply a crushing victory. Scoring five goals by one person is a feat that only top players can accomplish."

Young Master Mang smiled broadly, sticking out his tongue repeatedly, while his crotch-like creature, Shark Baby, chuckled foolishly.

Li Ji quickly became serious again: "But the situation may change. He Ping and his team have been lurking on the field and have been helping us just now, but now I feel they are going to fight back."

Young Master Mang flicked his tongue: "It's not important. We're not even afraid of Dai Lulu. Why would we be afraid of this He Ping? By the way, who is He Ping?"

"You don't even know the person, how can you be so confident?"

"After all, I'm a football prodigy. Hehe."

After Li Ji explained, the Second Young Master Mang nodded and said, "I see, I understand now. This Water Man He Ping is trying to overpower us to show off. Should we just surrender?"

"What do you mean, surrender? Aren't you a football genius?"

Young Master Mang frowned deeply: "Now it's not so certain. Since he's prepared and confident in defeating us, he must have made preparations. I feel like I'm not the genius anymore, he is."

"He hasn't even done anything yet, and you're already kneeling down so readily?"

Young Master Mang sighed: "There's nothing I can do. I've experienced too many failures and have learned to be helpless."

Li Ji patted him on the shoulder: "You've had a tough time too. But now's not the time to talk about that. Just stay alert. Time is running out, and I can't think of any way they can catch up quickly."

The game continued, and Dailulu dribbled the ball towards Liji's goal.

She easily dribbled past the defender as usual, glancing around, not at her opponents, but at her teammates.

During the previous match, He Ping and others repeatedly rushed to intercept her ball, which was simply outrageous.

Now, whenever she gets the ball, she has to observe He Ping and the others' positions, afraid of being ambushed by them.

"Who exactly is my teammate, meow?"

Not far away, KK was seen rushing towards him.

KK leaped high and delivered a flying kick to Dailulu.

Dailulu quickly adjusted her footwork, pulled the ball back and turned, and deftly dodged the attack.

Unexpectedly, KK suddenly turned around in mid-air like a bird flapping its wings, and with a spinning kick, sent Dailu flying.

Dailulu fell to the ground, watching in surprise as KK landed hastily.

"You're actually flying, you idiot! There are cameras here, you idiot!"

"A little flying doesn't count as flying. Li Ji can even launch his body into the air, so what's wrong with me flying a little?"

After saying that, KK picked up the ball and ran away.

The entire audience erupted in shock once again.

The people in the stands looked at each other in disbelief.

The commentator was so surprised that he even stammered a little.

"Just now, just now, I didn't understand that move. Did the Royals' Libya fly up? He had an extremely long hang time and even defied inertia to complete a spinning kick in the air."

"I thought only Hamburg players would do such an inhumane move?"

"Does this stadium possess some kind of magical power?"

"Could this match be a turning point in the evolution of human football?"

(End of this chapter)