I put you in charge of the child, and you raised a monster!

The aluminum can traced a low arc in the air, flew between two rows of suitcases, grazed a passenger's coat, and then circled around a moving trolley.

No one had time to blink.

Snapped!

Fifty meters away.

The aluminum can hit the back of the man in the black hat squarely on the head.

The man froze, his steps faltering instantly.

He instinctively covered his head, lunged forward, and crashed directly into the soft safety barrier next to him.

Security guards immediately chased after him and pinned him down.

The scene was quiet.

It's really quiet now.

Zhao Lei's mouth was open, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

Bai Sisi's eyes widened.

Zhou Chen was stunned.

Chen Hao's expression was as if he had seen something that defied the laws of physics.

All the children turned to look at Shen Ling'er.

Chen Doudou almost dropped the snacks in her hand.

The live stream seemed to freeze for a second.

Then, the barrage of comments exploded.

Holy crap!!!!

"What kind of footwork is that?!"

"A soda can hit the back of someone's head from fifty meters away?!"

"Who just said Ling'er doesn't understand football?!"

"A world-class goal! That's absolutely a world-class goal!"

"The world's largest aluminum can lottery, hahaha!"

Zhao Lei finally came to his senses.

He suddenly turned to look at Shen Ling'er, his voice trembling.

"Teacher Ling'er!"

"Didn't you just ask what football is?"

"What's wrong with that kick you just made?"

"This feels like a world-class goal in football!"

Shen Ling'er's face remained calm.

"I didn't play football."

Zhao Lei pointed to the man being held down by security guards fifty meters away.

"You've never played football!"

"You kicked a soda can!"

"But the problem is, your footwork is just too accurate!"

Shen Ling'er explained earnestly.

"The can is light, so you can't kick it too straight."

"Kicking too straight will make it float."

"Kick it a little lower down, let it hold down first, then move it upwards."

There's someone in the middle, so you can't kick it high.

"His head sways when he runs, but it's most stable when his left foot lands."

Everyone: "..."

Zhao Lei was completely stunned.

"no……"

"Did you even calculate which foot he landed on?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Otherwise it will go astray."

Bai Sisi took a soft breath.

"She really was calculating the shot trajectory."

Zhou Chen couldn't help but speak up as well.

"This is not just about strength; it's about judging distance, speed, angle, and the gaps between people."

Zhao Lei slowly turned towards the camera.

"Dear viewers..."

"The World Cup segment hasn't even reached the stadium yet."

"Teacher Ling'er first kicked a world-class goal from a soda can at the airport."

"Target distance: fifty meters."

"The point of impact: the back of the head."

"Shot result: Suspect intercepted."

Shen Ling'er frowned.

"Don't make it sound like a competition."

Zhao Lei immediately changed his tune.

"Okay, this isn't a competition."

"This is precise crime prevention."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"This sentence is acceptable."

Zhao Lei stood up straight instantly.

"I've been verified!"

But the next second, he couldn't help but ask:

"Teacher Ling'er, you really have never practiced soccer?"

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"My dad taught me how to kick things."

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

Zhao Lei's eyes changed.

"Kicking something?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

He said feet can also be used as hands.

"If you can't reach it with your hands, try using your feet."

Zhao Lei: "..."

Bai Sisi murmured:

"What kind of home tutoring is this?"

Yang Mi stood to the side, facepalming, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

She knew that Shen Fei would teach Ling'er some strange but very practical things.

But she never expected that her daughter would turn a soda can into a remote braking weapon at the airport.

The comments section went completely crazy.

"Mr. Shen is here again! Can he use his feet as hands?"

"What kind of outrageous educational philosophy is this, yet it actually works!"

"Just how much did Shen Fei actually teach?"

"The World Cup hasn't even started yet, so Ling'er is already showing off her footwork."

"Soccer team, come quick! This kid's only five, and he's already unleashing a world-class goal!"

By this time, airport security had already taken the man in the black hat into custody.

Soon, the stolen bag was also found on him.

The middle-aged woman's eyes welled up with tears when she saw her bag.

She confirmed that the passports and documents inside were still there, and immediately ran over with her daughter.

"Thanks!"

"Thank you so much!"

The little girl also cried and said:

"Thank you, sister."

Shen Ling'er glanced at her.

Next time, wear the bag in front.

The woman nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, I've got it."

Shen Ling'er added another sentence.

"Don't keep your ID documents with all your money."

"Losing one bag throws everything into chaos."

The woman paused for a moment, then nodded even more earnestly.

"Okay, I will definitely keep them separate from now on."

Zhao Lei whispered to himself:

"After catching the thief, Teacher Ling'er also took the opportunity to give a safety lesson on travel."

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"This isn't education; it's about giving bad people fewer opportunities."

Zhao Lei nodded vigorously.

"Yes, this sentence is more accurate."

Airport staff also came over to express their gratitude to the production team.

The director stood behind, completely numb.

He originally thought that today would just be a peaceful trip to the airport, to take a plane, and to watch the World Cup.

They haven't even set off yet.

Shen Ling'er first kicked a 50-meter ball at the airport, hitting it precisely.

The assistant director whispered from the side:

"director."

Director: "Don't say it."

Assistant Director: "It's definitely going to be trending on social media again."

The director remained silent for two seconds.

"I know."

The assistant director then said:

"And this time, I haven't even boarded the plane yet."

director:"……"

Zhao Lei couldn't help but laugh when he saw the director's expression.

"Director, are you starting to worry about the World Cup on site?"

The director glanced at Shen Ling'er.

Shen Ling'er was looking down at her white sneakers.

The toes of my shoes got a little dusty from kicking an aluminum can.

Yang Mi squatted down and used a tissue to wipe her clean.

Shen Ling'er frowned.

"It's dirty."

Yang Mi suppressed a laugh.

"It's okay, Mom will wipe it for you."

The director took a deep breath.

"I'm not worried about the World Cup."

Zhao Lei asked, "Then what are you worried about?"

The director said quietly:

"I'm worried the World Cup is worried about us."

Zhao Lei: "..."

Bai Sisi laughed so hard she almost bent over.

The comments section was filled with laughter.

"Hahaha, the World Cup is worried about us!"

"The director has been turned into a philosopher by Ling'er."

"Airport pickpocket: I thought I was running away, but I ended up in a World Cup pre-season video."

"A can-themed world championship, a guaranteed highlight of the year!"

"Ling'er was asking what a soccer ball was just now, but this kick has silenced everyone."

After a while, the security team finished handling the situation.

The program crew continued to process check-in.

Zhao Lei hadn't recovered from that kick the whole way.

He glanced at Shen Ling'er's shoes every now and then.

Shen Ling'er finally couldn't help but look up.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhao Lei said seriously:

"I'm checking if these are ordinary shoes."

Shen Ling'er: "..."

Yang Mi laughed out loud.

"They're just regular sneakers."

Zhao Lei looked on with a sigh.

"Ordinary shoes, extraordinary shots."

Shen Ling'er corrected.

"It's a jar."

Zhao Lei: "Yes, ordinary shoes kick out extraordinary cans."

Bai Sisi rubbed her forehead.

"This is starting to sound weirder and weirder."

Chen Doudou looked at Shen Ling'er very seriously.

"Ling'er, can you kick the chicken leg back?"

Lin Jia: "..."

Chen Hao almost burst out laughing.

Shen Ling'er glanced at Chen Doudou.

"You can't kick a chicken leg."

Chen Doudou asked, "Why?"

Shen Ling'er said seriously:

"waste."

Chen Doudou nodded immediately.

"Yes, chicken legs should be respected."

Everyone: "..."

Zhao Lei laughed so hard he had to hold onto his suitcase.

"The World Cup segment hasn't even started yet, and I already feel it's worth it."

After checking in, everyone headed towards the security checkpoint.

The little girl, being led by her mother, waved to Shen Ling'er from afar.

Shen Ling'er also raised her small hand and waved it lightly.

Yang Mi looked down at her.

Were you scared just now?

Shen Ling'er shook her head.

"I'm not afraid."

Yang Mi asked softly:

Why?

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"He's not fast."

Yang Mi: "..."

Hearing this from behind, Zhao Lei couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"How fast the bad guys run has become Teacher Ling'er's standard for judging whether someone is scared or not."

Shen Ling'er turned to look at him.

"You're not fast either."

Zhao Lei: "..."

Bai Sisi couldn't stop laughing.

"Don't say anything. Retain some dignity before the security check."

Zhao Lei took a deep breath.

"Okay, I'll shut up."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"You've really improved this time."

Zhao Lei was taken aback, then his eyes lit up.

"Did you hear me!"

"Before the security check, I received a certification for genuine progress!"

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"But now you're making noise again."

Zhao Lei: "..."

The entire audience burst into laughter again.

Inside the airport terminal, the production crew continued walking forward.

The trending topics in the live stream have completely exploded.

#Shen Ling'er catches a thief at the airport#

#WorldWaveOfSodaCans#

#Accurate Hit Within 50 Meters#

#Teacher Ling'er kicked a ball before even arriving at the World Cup#

#FeetCanBeUsedAsHands#

Netizens were both shocked and laughing hysterically.

"I was expecting her to comment on football, but instead she demonstrated her footwork first."

"This isn't a football novice, this is a hidden shooting master!"

Shen Ling'er: What is football? Is it also kicked with the feet? I understand.

"How exactly did Shen Fei raise his kids? They can treat kicking a soda can as a remote control operation?"

"Could the World Cup organizers grant Ling'er a spot as the ceremonial kick-off guest?"

"Stop talking, I'm already looking forward to it."

Before the plane takes off.

Shen Ling'er sat by the window.

Yang Mi fastened her seatbelt for her.

"The plane will take off soon."

Shen Ling'er nodded, then asked seriously:

When will the food be served?

Yang Mi: "..."

Zhao Lei, sitting in the front row, finally couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this.

"Dear viewers..."

"The airport wonder goal was just a side story."

"What Teacher Ling'er really cares about is still airplane food."

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

Aren't you hungry?

Zhao Lei thought for a moment.

"A little."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Then you wasted your energy talking for so long."

Zhao Lei: "..."

Bai Sisi smiled and fastened his seatbelt for him.

"Alright, you should save your energy too."

The plane taxied slowly.

The airport lights outside the window receded little by little.

Shen Ling'er leaned against Yang Mi, her face still cool.

But her toes wobbled slightly.

Like that kick just now, it hasn't completely gone away from my body yet.

Zhao Lei glanced back, then suddenly whispered to Bai Sisi:

I have a feeling right now.

Bai Sisi asked:

"What?"

Zhao Lei looked out the window at the running track receding into the distance.

"This World Cup trip won't just be about watching the games."

Bai Sisi smiled.

"With Ling'er around, of course they won't just watch."

Shen Ling'er heard this and looked up.

"You need to see the game clearly first."

Zhao Lei was taken aback.

"See clearly what?"

Shen Ling'er thought about it seriously.

"Look at why they're so happy fighting over a ball that can't be held with your hands."

Zhao Lei: "..."

The next second, a low chuckle rippled through the cabin.

At that moment, the live stream chat was flooded with comments.

"Hahaha, the biggest mystery of the World Cup: why are you so happy to grab a ball that you can't hold?"

"Teacher Ling'er has set off with some simple questions!"

"World Cup Saga, officially taking off!"