Rebirth Of The Football Tycoon

Eyes closed and opened, a certain otaku who was watching the new show Blue Prison in front of the computer traveled through time. After traveling through time, he became the treasure of Sakura Country's football world, Kira Ryosuke, who had just successfully defeated the original male protagonist in the prefecture preliminaries. He was eliminated in the first round of peek-a-boo in the original Blue Prison, but he should actually be very strong. Looking at the reporters in front of him talking a lot of nonsense, Ryosuke Kira twitched the corner of his mouth. ‘Sakura nation’s football treasure? ’ Ryosuke Kira can watch competitive anime and football comics, but he has little interest in playing football himself. Wouldn’t it be nice to travel to different worlds and become a copywriter? Just when Ryosuke Kira was wondering whether to be a manga artist or a novelist, whether to copy Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba or write Sword Art Online first, Goldfinger is here! "Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Football Competition·Super God Skill System]!" "Give the host a gift package for newcomers, which will be opened automatically. Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Football Competition·Thunder's Breath] and [Football Competition·Thunder's Breath·Types One to Seven]!"

“Do you want to be the king of football?” “miss you!” So Dong has since embarked on his journey to the throne of the football!

He became famous in high school. He is the greatest player of the 03 generation. He is the ruler of an era. He even surpassed Jordan and became the GOAT in the basketball world. He is James...the opponent he least wants to mention. The Chosen One, Ryan!

Major league rescue pitcher Sawamura returns to his boyhood, makes up for his regrets, finds his dreams, and recreates a glorious story. The story is long, take it slow…

Reporter: May I ask Mr. Scolari, if Quaresma and Cristiano Ronaldo fell into the water at the same time, who would you save first? Scolari: Of course, save Quaresma first, because Ronaldo will tightly hug Quaresma’s thigh, and he will follow, although I think Quaresma may kick him again and again. Go on… Quaresma said that he really only wants to play quietly, take the championship quietly, and quietly become the first person in the world football, but there are always a group of teasers around to prevent him from playing well. . I am also helpless!

“Mr. Zhou, we noticed that you were involved in basketball, table tennis, badminton, go, checkers, backgammon, Chinese chess, chess, calligraphy and painting, guitar music, etc. as a child, does this mean even You didn’t choose football as your career. Can you achieve the success you have today in other fields?” “Well… Only in football do I have more than three minutes of heat.” “So the ones we listed before are just the products of your three-minute heat?” “Those are just my hobbies.” “What about football? Isn’t football your hobby?” “No, football is love!”

Bale is reborn, this time, he is no longer a bad luck Bale, nor a Glassman Bale, but a thorough football devil, or please call him: Football King Bale!

With the gold system, as much money as the owner makes, how much gold value will be generated, and the gold value can be consumed in the system mall. Earn a pen, spend two pens, the most beautiful system in history.

In football, the No. 10 is known as the core of the team and the engine of the offense. A No. 10 player with a God's perspective has subverted the sport of football. A hero on the green field.

At the beginning of the century, OK swept through the army, the Pistons blue-collar invincible, the Spurs will win in odd years, the sun is fast hitting the whirlwind, and a hundred schools of thought in the basketball world are contending. Li Ang smiled slightly and looked at the big brothers: “Add one, I don’t know how to fight~” It’s just that this “fight” is a bit too serious…

“Mr. Hu Lai, today’s football forwards like you who can only score goals are getting narrower and narrower … But nevertheless, you have achieved dazzling achievements. What is your secret to success?” On a winter afternoon, Hu Lai showed reporters from all over the world the honor he had just received, and some reporters asked him such questions. Facing the eyes cast by the reporters, Hu Lai’s thoughts returned to the afternoon when he was in high school. He stood alone beside the stadium to watch other students play games. They did not let him play, thinking he was here to make trouble. He also thought of what the coach said to him with a straight face: “Hu Lai, if you can’t pay ten times the effort of others, your talent is just worthless stones.” And a disdainful voice: “Modern football The demands on the center are getting higher and more comprehensive. What’s the use of shooting only? ” In the end, his thoughts were frozen at that time, and the night was already looming in the eastern sky. In the middle of the abandoned vacant land covered with grass, a girl said to him very seriously: “Hu Lai, you are actually gifted. , And a great talent! Because you know where the goal is! ” Hu Lai stared at the girl’s eyes, and saw the sunset behind him from those eyes. The sunlight is reflected in the pupils, flowing, burning, condensing into a halo, as if to melt yourself in this light. Hu Lai, who withdrew his thoughts, returned to this warm winter afternoon, facing the excited reporters, he smiled slightly: “Because I know, the goal is there.”

In 1993, Michael Jordan just finished his first three consecutive championships and set out to retire. The four major centers raged in the league, and the voice of those in the penalty zone reverberated all over the world. David Stern is actively looking for the next super guard swingman. , NBA is about to usher in its first commercial prosperity. At the same time, a loud voice was born on the court of Bizer High School… Here is the point guard! ‘Importance of him to the 1st position in the league’s science popularization’-Jason Kidd ‘He changed the point guard’-Stephen Nash “He is my life idol”-Stephen Curry ‘There would be no me without him’-Chris Paul