Football: He suffered a broken leg at the start of the game, but partnered with Haaland!

Sun Yang stopped abruptly and looked back, a chill running down his spine.

This level of long pass cannot be achieved simply by stacking up passing stats; it requires absolute control over the entire spatial dimension of the field.

Ronaldo controlled the ball at the edge of the penalty area. The two white defenders reacted quickly, immediately forming a double-team to close down the goal.

But Ronaldo didn't slow down at all. He took the ball forward with his right foot, and his terrifying thighs, which were thicker than normal, suddenly exploded with power.

In just three steps! Ronaldo's sprint speed reached a despair-inducing extreme. Pure muscle explosiveness, like a bulldozer, crushed through the space between two defenders. One defender tried to grab the jersey but grabbed nothing, instead falling flat on his face in a clumsy attempt to keep up with the pace.

He faced the goalkeeper head-on. No tricks involved.

Ronaldo unleashed a brutal shot with the outside of his left foot.

Swish!

The ball slammed into the corner of the goal like a cannonball, the force of which ripped the net upwards.

Just two minutes into the game, the Red Team took a 1-0 lead.

Sun Yang stood in the center circle and gasped.

An alien who never suffered serious injury at his peak—this is utterly unreasonable and inhuman. Absolute speed and power perfectly combined—this is practically a heavy tank with a fifth gear!

The game restarts, with the white team kicking off.

This time, Sun Yang truly realized how comfortable it is to be teammates with Modric.

This short Croatian has an absurdly wide running range. He not only takes on a lot of the dirty work on the defensive end, but also constantly makes runs to provide excellent passing options for his teammates with the ball.

In the twelfth minute, Sun Yang received the ball on the right side of midfield and was immediately marked closely by the Red Team's defensive midfielder.

"Give me the ball! Run forward!" Modric's voice came from the left rear.

Without hesitation, Sun Yang turned his back and passed the ball sideways.

Modric met the incoming ball without pausing to observe. As he ran, he used his right foot to generate momentum and deftly flicked the ball with the outside of his foot.

The ball spun strongly outwards, drawing a strange arc in mid-air.

The Red Team's defenders had already blocked the through pass route, but this outside-of-the-foot curler completely bypassed the defensive vacuum and landed precisely at the feet of Sun Yang, who had already started his forward run.

This incredible pass, seemingly granting him full vision, left even Sun Yang, whose passing skills are maxed out, speechless. His maxed-out passing ability ensures the ball reaches the designated position, but Modric's pass, through extreme spin, created a passing channel that wouldn't have existed before!

Sun Yang controlled the ball with his chest and then smoothly moved it to his feet.

One of the Red Team's center-backs immediately came to cover, lowering his center of gravity and completely blocking Sun Yang's path to cut inside.

Sun Yang immediately recalled the key points that Xiao Luo had just taught him. He pushed his right foot outward with the outside of his foot, and his upper body sank down in coordination.

As expected, the red team's center-back anticipated that Sun Yang would force his way overtake from the baseline, and his center of gravity unconsciously shifted to the left.

good chance!

Sun Yang forcefully turned his right ankle inward, attempting to use the inside of his foot to cut the ball back to the center.

Unfortunately, his joint flexibility was still lacking. His right foot was a fraction of a second slower in pulling back, and although the ball was barely managed to be brought back, it completely slipped out of his feet's control and rolled forward.

The center-back reacted extremely quickly, sliding down to make a sliding tackle and clearing the ball out of bounds.

The breakthrough attempt failed.

"Be gentler! Man, your ankle's as stiff as a rusty iron plate," Ronaldinho shouted from the attacking third, spreading his hands. "Don't kick it hard; use the instep to stroke it, feel the ball's spin!"

Sun Yang rubbed his face in frustration. His basic dribbling attribute of 75 allowed him to barely establish the framework of the move, but to break through a top-tier defense with this move in actual combat, he needed to train his muscle memory through a massive number of practice sessions.

Around the 20th minute of the match, the White team won a direct free kick in an excellent position in the middle of the field.

Ronaldinho and Modric stood side by side in front of the penalty spot, covering their mouths and whispering about which tactical combination to execute.

Seeing this, Sun Yang immediately squeezed between the two like a piece of chewing gum that couldn't be shaken off.

"Luca, Ronaldo!" Sun Yang launched into a barrage of "whys," asking, "This position is about 24 meters from the goal. If you use the outside of your foot to create a strong downward shot, where is the best point of contact on the valve stem? If you use the inside of your foot to curl the ball, how far should your supporting leg be from the ball?"

Ronaldinho's dreadlocks swayed, revealing his signature bright white teeth as he chuckled wryly, "Brother, we're playing a game, not having a tactical discussion in the locker room."

Modric rubbed his temples helplessly: "Sun, if you really want to know the details of my power generation, stand back and watch where I touch the ball later."

"No way! What am I supposed to do if the ball flies out of bounds?" Sun Yang, shameless and ignoring the virtual referee's urgent whistle, kept asking the two superstars questions.

Due to the underlying rules set by the system, the summoned legendary superstar could not be ignored once asked a question by the host. The two had no choice but to take turns explaining the positioning, power point, and center of gravity control techniques for free kicks at a very fast pace.

"Beep! Beep beep!" The referee's whistle was almost cracking as he reached for his breast pocket to pull out a card.

"Got it! Let me try this ball!" Sun Yang's eyes lit up after hearing this. He pushed the two men aside with his butt, took three steps back, and swung his right leg to kick the ball.

A muffled thud.

The ball traced an absurd trajectory, flying directly over the crossbar and into the stands.

Although the ball didn't go in, Sun Yang gained a deeper understanding of the power generation mechanism of free kicks. This was a huge win!

For the next few minutes, Sun Yang completely transformed into a chatterbox on the pitch. Whenever the ball was dead, whether it was a throw-in or a goal kick, he would sidle up to his legendary teammates and bombard them with questions. This annoyed the two battle-hardened stars so much that their positioning became chaotic, and they complained that they couldn't take it anymore.

Twenty-fifth minute.

The moment when Sun Yang would witness firsthand the power of a fully-leveled bull's tail finally arrived.

A long pass from the white team's backfield found Ronaldinho accurately on the right wing.

The red team's full-back, tasked with marking Ronaldinho, was on high alert. He stuck to Ronaldinho's back, even using his knee to brace against Ronaldinho's thigh muscles, giving the Samba genius absolutely no space to turn and start moving.

Ronaldinho receives the ball with his back to goal. He uses his left foot as a pivot point, his right foot planted firmly on the ball, and his body sways lightly back and forth with the ball beneath his feet.

The full-backs didn't dare to easily extend their legs to tackle, and could only keep an eye on Ronaldinho's footwork.

Without warning, Ronaldinho flicked the ball towards the baseline with the outside of his right foot.

The full-back tensed up and immediately turned to the side to prepare to chase back and block.

Just as he turned and his center of gravity shifted completely, Ronaldinho's ankle twisted dramatically at an outrageous angle. The ball, which had just been flicked away with the outside of his foot, was forcefully pulled back by the inside of his foot.

The entire movement was executed in one smooth motion, with the two touches of the ball seamlessly connected, without even the slightest awkward pause.

The full-back was completely thrown off balance by the sudden, extreme reverse pull, his legs twisting together like a pretzel, and he fell face-first onto the grass in a sorry state.

Ronaldinho easily cut inside into the penalty area, and facing the blocking goalkeeper, he curled a beautiful shot with his right foot.

The ball bypassed the goalkeeper's outstretched fingertips, struck the inside of the far post, and bounced into the net.

1 is better than 1!