Li Xiu looked at Pashan in front of the goal thoughtfully. Pashan's physical fitness is indeed very strong, even stronger than Kim Jin-hwan.

The difference is that Pasan is more decisive and confident than Kim Jin-hwan, but it is certain that he does not understand football techniques, he just understands the rules and relies on his strong physical fitness to play football.

He was too proud and underestimated the sport of football.

After Pashan had kicked ten balls, Zheng Xiu came over with a towel and handed it to Pashan to wipe his sweat. In fact, Pashan didn't sweat at all.

Shachu also came over. She was very satisfied with Pashan's performance. With such physical fitness, he was enough to rank among the top three in the Taylor City Football League. With such a person as the goalkeeper, the performance of the Madman Team would definitely improve.

"Bal, go try out the new guy." Shachu had already decided to use Pashan. She was no longer concerned about the upcoming tryouts and just wanted to go through the motions.

Bal hesitated for a moment, and said to Shachu with a bitter face: "Boss, don't try. I can't kick it in. I have tried before."

Sha Chu was stunned when he heard this: "You can't kick that new guy's defense?"

"Yes, I can't kick it in." Bal said helplessly. He didn't want to have such an unpleasant experience again.

Only then did Sha Chu take a closer look at Li Xiu, and saw that he was a young man in his twenties. He looked sunny and strong, but his body seemed a little thin compared to monsters like Bal and Pashan.

Zheng Xiu was also a little surprised. Bal was quite famous in the football league of Tyro City. Even she had heard of the name of Razor Ball. The young man was actually able to block Bal's attack. He was not weak at all.

"Bal, did you use the razor ball?" asked Shachu.

"Yes." Bal was very frank.

Shachu didn't think that Bal would dare to lie to her, but she was a little hesitant after hearing it.

"Since both of them can block Bal's goal, why not let them fight one-on-one? This will be fairer." Zheng Xiu is still full of confidence in Pashan.

"How do two goalkeepers compete in a one-on-one duel?" The fat man couldn't understand Zheng Xiu's wild idea.

"Goalkeepers are also football players, so they must have basic shooting skills. Let them compete in a one-on-one shootout. Whoever loses the goal first will be eliminated." Zheng Xiu said what he was thinking, then looked at Pashan and said, "Pashan, are you okay?"

"No problem," Pashan replied grimly.

"That's fine." Sha Chu thought this was a good idea, so he said to the fat man, "Go ask the new guy if he's willing to accept the challenge."

"I accept." Li Xiu had already heard their conversation and agreed without waiting for the fat man to speak.

"Let's guess who kicks the ball first by guessing a coin?" the fat man said, taking out a coin.

"No, let him kick first." Pashan walked directly to the goal, stood in front of it, and said to Li Xiu, "Don't waste time, let's start."

Li Xiu took a ball and walked to the penalty spot, put the ball on the ground, and then moved his joints.

"Whoever loses the goal will be out, right?" After the activity was over, Li Xiu did not kick the ball immediately, but looked at Zheng Xiu and asked.

"Of course." Li Xiu's tone made Zheng Xiu feel a little uncomfortable, and she raised her eyebrows.

"Okay." Li Xiu didn't say anything else. He took two steps and kicked the ball out directly.

It can be clearly seen that Li Xiu's strength is not as strong as Bal's, and his ball speed is not fast enough.

What's even more outrageous is that the ball kicked by Li Xiu was clearly higher than the goal and looked like it would go over the crossbar and fly directly out of bounds.

"With such physical and mental qualities, he is qualified to compete with Pashan. It's simply an insult to Pashan." Zheng Xiu couldn't help but curl her lips.

The fat man also shook his head and sighed. He also thought that Li Xiu’s psychological quality was a little weak, but it was normal to be nervous when facing a strong opponent like Pashan.

Prashant watched the ball fly over his head without moving.

He was too proud. In his opinion, the ball was much higher than the goal and was about to fly out. It would definitely not touch the goal, so there was no need to shoot.

But after the football flew over Pashan's head, it suddenly fell rapidly and crashed into the goal.

Pashan realized that something was wrong, jumped back, moved like a phantom, and touched the football with his fingers.

But he moved too late. Although his fingers touched the football, the football changed its trajectory and still fell into the goal.

“Oh my god… Falling leaf kick… Such a close distance… He kicked a falling leaf like this… This guy…” The fat man stared with his eyes wide open.

Now he suddenly remembered what Li Xiu said when he first met him: he could do any position.

The fat man didn’t take this sentence seriously before, but now seeing this falling leaf ball, he was a little dumbfounded.

In actual combat, not many people can perfectly control the falling leaf ball.

Zheng Xiu was stunned, and Pashan was also stunned. They stared blankly at the football in the goal, not knowing how to react for a moment.

"Interesting." Sha Chu looked at Li Xiu and seemed to have some interest in him.

"What a beautiful falling leaf ball..." Kunsha exclaimed.

"This goal doesn't count. Pashan hasn't said start yet." Zheng Xiu said gritting his teeth.

If I just leave like this, I will lose face.

Although Pashan was very unwilling, he couldn't say such words himself, so he kept his mouth shut and said nothing.

"Li Xiu, give Pashan another chance. No matter whether we win or lose this match, I will give you a starting position. You don't necessarily have to be the goalkeeper, right?" Shachu smiled at Li Xiu.

"Sure." Of course Li Xiu doesn't have to be a goalkeeper, as long as he can get a starting position.

"Are you going to kick or should I?" Li Xiu looked at Pashan and said.

"You." Pashan's expression turned serious. If it were any other time, he would never accept such an opportunity for charity.

But in front of Kunsha, Pashan didn't want to lose like this, he wanted to prove himself to Pashan.

This time, Pashan was no longer careless. He stared at the football under Li Xiu's feet. With his body movement speed, even if Li Xiu kicked a falling leaf ball again, as long as he was not careless, he could pick it up directly and not give Li Xiu any chance.

Bang!

Li Xiu kicked the football again, but this time it did not fly over Pashan's head, but flew towards the upper left corner of the goal.

Pashan did not expect that Li Xiu would not use the falling leaf ball, but with his physical fitness and reaction, he changed his mind as quickly as possible, jumped to the left, and tried to pick up the ball.

Who would have thought that the football right in front of him would suddenly turn in front of him and fly towards the right side of the goal.

Pashan was in the air, and no matter how strong he was, he couldn't change the direction of his dive. He could only watch the football fly into the lower right corner of the goal.

"Oh my god, this razor ball is amazing. How did he kick it in such a big arc with such a short distance?" Several shooters in the team shouted. This was a real razor ball, not the kind of skill razor ball that Bal used.