Bal's tank-like body has started to move, but his agile movements are inconsistent with his size.

His whole body tilted sideways, with the center of gravity on his left leg, and his right leg lifted back to the limit, fully increasing the distance between the instep and the ball.

Bang!

The moment the instep of his foot touched the surface of the ball, the football flew straight towards Li Xiu like a cannon.

The football flew at a low altitude, and wherever it passed, the grass on the ground was blown to the sides by the air currents, and in an instant it reached Li Xiu's lower abdomen.

It was impossible to lift the ball at this height in the same way as before, and Li Xiu no longer had time to dodge.

The fat man was about to call for medical staff, but he saw Li Xiu suddenly clasped his hands together and smashed the football in front of him like a sledgehammer.

The football changed its trajectory after being hit, and bounced out after hitting the ground.

"What a quick reaction, but unfortunately the power is a little lacking." The fat man was also a little surprised. Not everyone can take on a heavy shot like Bal's.

It's quite good that Li Xiu can handle it in this way.

Bal's eyes became more and more crazy. He directly took another ball and placed it on the penalty spot.

"Bal, don't mess around..." The fat man knew what Bal was going to do and quickly spoke out to stop him.

Li Xiu's performance has been quite outstanding. Although his physical fitness is still a little lacking to be a goalkeeper, he can still be used as a substitute.

If Bar really ruins him, not only will we lose a money-making player, but we will also have some troubles.

After all, there are laws in the city of Tyro, and it is impossible to kill or cripple someone in public.

But Bal didn't care about all that now. He ignored the fat man and kicked the football again.

This kick was even more violent, and the mark of the skill ring on his finger also lit up, and circles of blood appeared on his thumb.

Buzz!

The football spun strongly, crossed the space like a rainbow, and shot towards Li Xiu.

"Get out of the way..." the fat man shouted at Li Xiu. He knew too well the horror of Bal's shot.

Li Xiu had no intention of dodging, and stretched out his hands to try to lift the ball out again.

But the moment his hands touched the ball, he immediately knew something was wrong.

The ball spun violently, not only removing the force that lifted him up, but also rolling downwards, heading straight for Li Xiu's face.

"It's over, the boss is going to scold me again!" The fat man couldn't help but cover his face with his hands, not wanting to see Li Xiu's miserable condition next.

Bal's skill is the B-level "Razor Ball". The "Razor Ball" in the general sense is actually a curve ball, but the speed and curve of the ball are more exaggerated than the ordinary curve ball.

However, Bal's razor ball skill is a skill that can kill people. The football rotates forward at high speed, and once it is subjected to force, it will rotate downward and impact.

If Li Xiu lifts the ball in the same way, the ball will go straight to his face. The violently spinning ball will hit his face, and the friction generated will grind his face.

Once in the football league of Tyro City, a goalkeeper had his entire face rubbed to a bloody mess by Bal's razor ball. His nose and brow bones were flattened, and his eyes were scratched.

Not only was his career ruined, he also became a disfigured blind man, and even his brain was damaged due to the severe concussion.

Bang!

When the sound of the football hitting each other was heard, the fat man had to put down his hands and was ready to run over to deal with the next trouble.

But he had just taken a step when he was stunned, because Li Xiu was standing in front of the goal, and the football shot by Bal bounced out of the frame again.

"What happened?" the fat man asked in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Li Xiu actually saved Bal's razor ball without any injury.

"Fatty, where did you find this guy? This guy is good!"

"It's interesting that he can actually neutralize Baal's razor ball in this way."

"This level is much better than the previous guy. Isn't there a suitable starting goalkeeper now? I think he is pretty good."

The players were talking about it and seemed very satisfied with Li Xiu's performance.

"What's going on? What on earth happened?" The fat man was confused. He regretted very much that he did not see this goal and was in a very depressed mood.

Bal wanted to shoot again, but the fat man didn't care about anything else and ran over to stop Bal.

"Bal, stop it. This is our own goalkeeper. If you want to act wild, go to the game field and defeat the opponent's goalkeeper." The fat man said, pulling Bal.

"Hmph." Bal glared at Li Xiu fiercely, then turned and walked towards the rest area.

"Are you not convinced? Then keep shooting until you are satisfied." Li Xiu suddenly spoke and said to Bal's back.

Li Xiu came here to attract the attention of City Lord Tyro as quickly as possible, not to make a fortune in silence, so he cannot be low-key, he must be high-profile, and the higher the better.

When Bal heard what Li Xiu said, he turned around and stood in the penalty kick position again without saying a word.

The fat man tried to stop him but failed and was thrown away by Bal. Bal shot again and kicked the ball towards Li Xiu, still a razor ball.

This time the fat man finally saw how Li Xiu saved the razor ball. He held his hands under the violently spinning football, and the football suddenly hit his face.

At this moment, Li Xiu suddenly lowered his head and leaped forward, with his legs swung upward like a scorpion's tail.

The razor ball rushed along his back and was kicked by his scorpion-like feet, sending the football flying.

"Oh my god, is this even possible?" The fat man opened his mouth wide and didn't close it for a long time.

Bal was furious. He pulled over a basket of training balls and bombarded Li Xiu with them one by one.

However, the duration of the B-level skill is limited. After a few razor balls were blocked, the only thing left is ordinary violent shots.

Li Xiu saved Bal's shots again and again. Later on, Bal no longer kicked him, but just wanted to kick the ball into the goal.

At such a close distance, the probability of a penalty kick going in is much higher than the probability of it being saved, but no matter how Bal kicks, Li Xiu can save the ball.

Everyone was stunned. They had never seen such a goalkeeper before.

There are many strong goalkeepers in the league, and there are also goalkeepers who can completely block Bal.

But those goalkeepers have one thing in common, that is, their physical fitness is stronger than Bal, or they have special trial skills.

They had never seen a goalkeeper like Li Xiu, whose physical fitness was obviously not as good as Bal's and who did not use any skills, but was able to save all of Bal's shots from such a close distance.

The fat man suddenly realized that he seemed to have struck treasure.