I AM the Football Star

Bai Zhami charged into the penalty area from the left flank, soaring at the far post, and fired the football into the net with a reclining volley, undoubtedly the best shot of the match!

”Two to one! San Remo is playing very assertively today, and the results are excellent!”

”They haven’t hesitated despite the defensive line’s two key players getting injured and withdrawn. Indeed, attack is the best defense!”

”Wow! Bai Zhami is showing his skills today! That kick was simply astounding!”

”Reclining volley, absolutely stunning!”

”Bai Zhami’s timing is getting better, and he is becoming more proficient in finishing.”

”It’s difficult for Bai Zhami to become the core of the forward attack, but he is an exceptional front-line raider with rare strong finishing ability among raiders.”

”Simply put, given enough support, he can reach star-level forward standards!”

”The first half is about to end, due to two injuries requiring substitutions, there will be four minutes of added time.”

”Alright, we’re now in the last minute of first-half stoppage time, Atlanta is launching a strong attack. Savio and Inzitens are switching, pulling defenses, Vedian makes a through pass with a good lead, and Inzitens outpaces Naji!”

”Foul! Naji opted for a foul and received a yellow card. Atlanta earned a very good position for a free kick.”

”Oh! Milo维奇 steps up, the old King of Free Kicks will show his free kick skills in front of the new king today?”

Ten seconds later... applause resounds.

Milo维奇 scores directly from the free kick, once again equalizing for Atlanta!

Then, the first half ends.

However, the camera stays focused on Lu Yang’s face, seemingly waiting for the King of Free Kicks’ response.

Fifteen minutes later, the second half continues.

Both sides are a bit cautious.

They know the opponent isn’t easy, wanting to score and break the deadlock yet not wanting to be caught off guard.

On Atlanta’s side, Inzitens tries to wear down Canyes.

But today Canyes is excelling defensively, keeping Inzitens tightly marked, without even needing Morici’s help.

The reason lies in Canyes’s incredible speed, at 1.82 meters tall, he’s a rare player who excels in speed, technique, agility, and strength, perfectly countering Inzitens’s fast and nimble style.

Canyes used to easily get overwhelmed, but it depends on who the opponent is.

Robben!

Rubeus!

These are top-tier left-wingers.

Inzitens has always been slightly below the top due to his 1.68-meter height.

On San Remo’s side, Lu Yang and Atlanta are trading blows.

But Kuba, recovering from shame, doesn’t care about orientation issues, demonstrating significant strength.

He’s essentially freezing Lu Yang’s cuts from the wing.

Until the 66th minute.

Inzitens makes a wide pass, and Vedian’s breakthrough earns a free kick.

Milo维奇 stands behind the football again.

Miracle Stadium is heavy with tension.

The King of Free Kicks!

Boom!

Milo维奇 shoots.

Lu Yang leaps high, attempting to block the shot.

But the football’s curvature is incredible, directly flying over the wall towards the goal.

Areola tries his best to save it, but he’s unable to stop such a Miracle Ball.

Bang!

The goalpost makes a loud sound, saving San Remo from disaster.

The Miracle Stadium’s post saved the day!

It blocked the King of Free Kicks’ stunning shot.

Atlanta’s fans hold their heads together in disbelief.

This is absurd... can the referee check the width of the goal at Miracle Stadium, see if it’s regulation? We’re strongly suspicious of cheating!

After all, our Milo维奇 treats free kicks like penalty kicks.

For this shot to not score is outrageous!

Quickly, everyone’s regret is promptly remedied.

Because another free kick emerges.

Lu Yang cuts in from the right flank, finally about to beat Kuba, when Kuba commits a tactical foul with a yellow card to stop Lu Yang’s assault.

San Remo earns a decently positioned free kick.

Lu Yang stands before the ball, and the crowd erupts in cheers.

”King of Free Kicks! King of Free Kicks!”

”The new replaces the old!”

”There can only be one King of Free Kicks, that is our Lu Yang of San Remo!”

The fans are filled with joyful anticipation.

Atlanta’s fans argue back, ”Our Milo维奇 has already scored a free kick, Lu Yang hasn’t scored any. What’s he comparing to Milo维奇?”

”Exactly, stop reaching! Milo维奇 has scored far more free kicks than Lu Yang.”

San Remo fans retort: ”How many years has Milo维奇 been playing, and Lu Yang? By year comparison, Lu Yang’s free kick accuracy and efficiency is higher than Milo维奇’s!”

”Besides, our Brother Lu’s total goals surpass Milo维奇’s by a substantial amount!”

The debate is heated.

On the field, Lu Yang stands behind the ball, ready to take the free kick.

He takes a deep breath, opting for a curved shot.

Boom!

Left-foot shot!

The football flies out, clearing the wall successfully as well.

But next.

A loud bang.

The football strikes the crossbar, bouncing leftwards.

Again the goalpost saves the day!

This time the Miracle Stadium’s goalpost betrayed, aiding Atlanta.

But before Atlanta fans can breathe a sigh of relief, Talista’s ghostly figure emerges from the left side of the penalty area, breaking free from Kuba.