Chapter 391: Does the Gun King of Kings Still Need Proficiency? (Daily Transition)
The next day.
Cornell Base.
Arsenal was preparing to conduct a group training scrimmage.
Li Kang stepped onto the pitch.
The red-and-white number 14 jersey condensed in the mist.
Gun King of Kings!
Henry's phantom could actually be triggered at will?
But why did most of the values on the attribute panel drop?
The Gun King of Kings module's desire for control is so strong? A legendary phantom of this tier hardly ever causes the stats to drop.
【You don't love Arsenal enough.】
Beep!
Boerde blew the whistle.
The group training scrimmage began.
The ball was quickly passed across the grass and soon arrived at Li Kang's feet.
Xhaka quickly closed in.
"Don't stick to the ball, Li!"
"Shielding like this drags the tempo too much!"
The coaching staff shouted from the sidelines, a bunch of straight guys who wouldn't stay silent just because the €200 million man made a mistake.
Ramsey also decisively came over to provide cover.
With a slap.
The ball was lost.
Gradually, everyone noticed that Li Kang's condition was a bit off today: his ability to handle the ball in tight spaces was far weaker than usual.
The rhythm of buildup play was also as sluggish as in the early 2000s.
"Li's condition is poor today; why are you relying so much on the inside of your foot? Many movements are too redundant."
"It's just a training match; it's normal."
Li Kang could only force Henry's phantom to disappear.
His condition returned to normal.
He reorganized Team A's attack into Team B's dangerous zone.
At the moment he stepped into the left side of the small penalty area, Henry's phantom reappeared, and all attributes plummeted again—including the shooting value!
Even with the Piero area bonus, can the attributes still drop?
Smack!
Cech easily saved the ball.
Li Kang finally understood why Henry scored half of his Premier League goals from outside the box... because his shooting technique inside the box is too one‑dimensional for this era's goalkeepers, not even as good as the crippled version of Raul's 'One Sword Seals the Throat' module.
The match resumed.
Two minutes later.
Li Kang got a one‑on‑one chance...
His speed attribute rose, but not as much as the Bale, Torres, or Robben modules.
The touch rhythm during his run also wasn't as good as the Kaka module...
His shooting attribute plummeted wildly.
Bang!
The ball flew over the end line.
"Li's one‑on‑one is now on the same level as Morata's!"
"A meaningless shift of balance!"
Ten minutes later.
Li Kang received Welbeck's pass at the right corner of the large penalty area, and Koscielny quickly intercepted.
Henry's phantom appeared.
The shooting value surged wildly!
Finally found the peak area of the 'Gun King of Kings' module!
Smack!
The ball was cleared out of bounds by Koscielny...
The Frenchman, the defender with the highest defensive success rate in the Premier League this season, grabbed Li Kang to his feet, laughed, and scratched his head: "Your intention to accelerate and break away from the left is too obvious..."
Cech also raised his hand and said: "Your shooting tendency is also very obvious; you'll definitely aim for the far corner!"
Maguire also whispered: "Li, we need you when we switch defense... you can't keep playing like this!"
Li Kang thought for a moment, then silently took off the 'Gun King of Kings' module.
Such an overbearing, control-hungry module, even if it can be triggered at will, is not suitable for my midfield position.
On the sidelines.
The newly appointed sports director, Robert, silently recorded all of this with pen and paper.
He lifted his hand to check his watch.
He closed the folder and bade farewell to the coaching staff and others.
As a qualified sports director, one must stay updated in real time on the competitive condition of the first-team members.
He did not believe the Arsenal coaching staff's report, only believing what he saw with his own eyes.
"Li's contract with Arsenal still has three years..."
"Examples of fallen genius stars are countless."
Robert muttered to himself, reminiscing about his series of classic transfer moves at Barcelona.
"Well, I left a batch of valuable transfer precedents at Nou Camp: a high-value, high-return 400 million new signing!"
"Upon arriving at Arsenal, I must also help the Gunners usher in a glorious dynasty!"
The surging passion in his heart seemed, at this moment, to evaporate the dew on the tip of his nose.
The back of Arsenal's sports director silently vanished into the thick fog.
On the training field.
Li Kang returned to normal condition, allowing his teammates to find the familiar rhythm again.
Finally.
He led Team A to a 4:2 victory over Team B.
Boerde quickly handed over a dry towel and water: "Li, you started off too awkward! Just like Juventus's Henry... back then we even stopped the boss from bringing him to Highbury..."
"This is no longer a matter of freedom!"
Everyone burst out laughing.
That Henry, who constantly criticizes Arsenal on TV shows, is really annoying.
Li Kang wiped his sweat.
Suddenly he noticed a percentage tag floating behind the Henry module.
【Henry "Gun King of Kings" module (proficiency: 10%, reached today's training limit)】
Does training to 100% make one a complete Gun King?
Calculating the days until the Champions League final, there's definitely enough time, after all this progress is rising too fast!
The true Gun King of Kings, when encountering the Bernabeu stars... will kick with extraordinary excitement.
However, perhaps only that distant corner kick from the left outside the penalty area... can truly threaten the Galactic Battleship.
Afternoon.
Li Kang and his assistant flew back to Bei lai yin.
This time, Feltins' summer beer ad didn't need to be shot in the remote beer town; it was temporarily changed to Gelsenkirchen.
He and the big-bearded director's crew have already become very well-coordinated.
No female co-star.
The ad content is extremely simple, just holding up a beer.
The shooting work ended quickly.
The big-bearded director then pulled out several jerseys and two footballs, only happily wrapping up after getting signatures.
Li Kang met Claudia; this time she had no cold, looking very healthy.
He gave the girl the silver FA Cup champion medal and the crafts brought back from Gijon as gifts.
The two usually don't communicate much online, occasionally exchanging emojis.
Claudia was in a good mood; she asked about the history of the FA Cup and Gijon while answering to herself.
Li Kang listened attentively, the shadows in his brain wildly spreading and violently contracting.
No delay for too long.
At sunset, after charging was complete, he and his assistant left Gelsenkirchen.
The two did not immediately return to North London, but went to Lewokusen, having heard that Wo Le Er was ill.
Madrid, Valdelabas training base.
The Real Madrid players finished training.
The fitness maniac Pintos coiled the whistle's string, stuffed it into his sports pants' pocket; in a sense, he is an important contributor to Real Madrid's championship, equivalent to a team-wide fitness surge buff.
C Ronaldo did not rest, continued extra training; no matter the opponent, he would bring out his best state to face the challenge.
Modric and Kroos chatted while walking toward the tactics room.
Bale ran toward the parking lot; he still had to go play golf.
Yin Si Ke picked up his phone from the locker cabinet and sent a message to Li Kang.
Zidane glanced at Real Madrid's full-team medical report and nodded satisfied.
"The Champions League final is getting closer."
"Li..."
End of Chapter
