Chapter 92: Module Smelting Furnace!

Kim Young-gwon's shin bone broke!

The cause is complicated: it could be that he kicked Li Kang's shin guard, or it could be that he was heavily pressed by Ki Sung-yung's knee...

The Korea team doctor leans more toward the latter!

Hong Jeong-ho's situation is even worse—not just a fracture! His left buttock was brutally stomped on by Ha Dae-seong, that was a killer step bearing his full weight, ah!

It very likely caused a pelvic bone...

When the stretcher team came off the field, they also took a tumble!

Adding insult to injury.

The Korean fans' anger had nowhere to vent, ah!

Who to curse?

Our own people hurting our own people, ah!

The Korea team head coach Schiltik only caught his breath after half a day.

Three red cards—how can we still play, ah?

He collected his thoughts.

He had used up all three substitution slots.

Yoon Seok-yeong substituted off Son Heung-min.

Kim Bo-gyeong substituted off Gu Ji-cheol.

Lee Yong substituted off Ki Sung-yung.

At this point, who cares about like-for-like substitutions, ah!

Protecting the Korea team's three highest-valued stars is the right way!

The Korea players remaining on the field couldn't help but feel chilled.

The Korean football veterans in front of the TV felt lingering dread: If they had encountered an opponent like Li Kang and a referee like Ossato in the 2002 World Cup, the consequences would be unbearable to imagine...

Yoon Seok-yeong felt most gloomy: As a centre-back, during his time in the Premier League he was tormented worst by Diego Costa; now adding a Li Kang, can he still walk off the pitch standing?

The Korean fans present were filled with an indescribable fear.

Both are East Asian...

How did he so easily break through the Korea team's cage?

And it cost us two defensive stalwarts!

If a few more players get injured.

then the upcoming World Cup qualifiers... the Korea team's situation will become very dire.

Korean football seemed to have fallen into darkness on this day.

VIP box.

Van Gaal stood up, adjusted his trousers, and said: "I need to head back to the hotel first! I hope our next meeting won't be so unexpected!"

Next up was Skaria.

Then came Pellegrini.

Lastly left was Wenger with a bitter smile.

Li Kang changed into a fresh jersey and returned to the pitch.

According to FIFA regulations, even in a friendly, the team must prepare four jerseys for each player who participates.

Ossato didn't let the Spanish team celebrate too long.

That kind expression seemed to say: "Come on, lads, time to grab a goal!"

The match continued.

Spain eleven versus Korea eight.

No miracles, no suspense!

0:3!

0:4!

0:5!

Li Kang played very easily; with Little Dennis there, he didn't need to bear the midfield organizing and linking duties at all.

Defense? The holding midfield spot was occupied by Bayern's mainstay Thiago.

This old guy, although not mute, had little presence in such an intense match.

Countless bars on the Apennine Peninsula and the Yin Biliya Peninsula plunged into revelry!

Burly men with bared chests denounced the sins the Korean team committed back then!

Time can wear down hatred.

But it's hard to cleanse the stain on sportsmanship.

Zhan Jun's mouth went dry.

The commentator's passion gradually waned.

He even felt like yawning.

From the third goal onward, he knew the match had completely lost its suspense.

The current Korea team.

What's the difference from the Gibraltar team?

What's the difference from the Vatican team?

Compared to Iceland....

Never mind, Icelandic football has gradually become strong over the past two years.

Benevolent River Stadium, only a handful of Han Country fans remained.

How can we keep supporting?

That terrifying Xi Ban Ya number 8 caused this tragic incident, a massacre!

Who still has the heart to keep watching?

Yu Zhen!

If it weren't for the companions stopping in time,

She almost shouted Li Kang's name several times.

At 16, although her body develops early, her worldview hasn't formed yet, making this the life stage most prone to becoming brainless fans.

The primal reproductive instinct is to worship the powerful...

I don't want to be an actor anymore!

Beep~ beep-beep~

The ninety-minute match ended.

Li Kang looked around the stands, still thinking he was playing in a closed training match.

Even the voice of the Han Country DJ at the stadium fell silent.

The scoreboard hanging in midair.

Displaying an exaggerated score!

When the halftime score was 4-0.

The Han Country players basically lost their fighting spirit.

Zheng Chenglong was the most tired player of this international match day.

De He Ya, what if you gave him a chair and a bag of melon seeds...

Chief Referee Ao Sa Tuo, eyes blazing throughout, firmly fixed on every move of the Han Country team.

Let us congratulate the Xi Ban Ya team! In this international match day, we reaped a great victory!

A bloodbath of Han Country, the grievous wrong from thirteen years ago, has been temporarily relieved today!

Chief Referee Ao Sa Tuo strictly enforced the competition rules, maintaining the balance of the field!

Young General Li Kang once again became the most dazzling presence on the pitch! I can't imagine how high he could reach in the future!

By the pitch.

Mi Ni Ya Nuo shook Bo Si Ke awake.

The latter opened his eyes, stood up, and patted his buttocks.

We must protect Li, send today's match situation and data analysis, as well as the National Team's suggestions, to the Lewokusen coaching staff.

We should communicate more.

That night.

The Xi Ban Ya players returned to their hotel.

Along the way, they encountered few reporters.

The Han Country media mutually disappeared.

De He Ya walked at the front of the team, helplessly saying: "You should give me a chance for a free kick; my footwork is fine too!"

Mo La Ta was sullen, doubting life: despite being unstoppable in the Champions League arena, why does he always miss open goals in such inconsequential matches?

The coaching staff handed out the room keys one by one.

Xiao Dan Ni Si glanced at the room key and said: "Li? Why are you staying on the top floor? Drop your luggage and come to my room to play games!"

After the crowd dispersed.

Die Ge Ke Si Ta hooked his arm around the assistant coach Mi Ni Ya Nuo's shoulder and sneaked out through the hotel back door.

The two mainly went to buy gifts for the young generals.

They would just pass through places like Clear Cool Village, Eternal Ascend Shore, and Pear Peaceful Courtyard.

Li Kang, accompanied by the attendant, followed the numbers and found his room.

He put down his luggage.

He looked around briefly.

It turned out to still be a luxurious suite.

【Ding! National Team mission completed: Massacre!】

【Individual performance rating: SSS+!】

【Mission receipt: You gave a certain country's football team an indelible shadow!】

【Mission rewards being distributed...】

【Congratulations on obtaining: Module Furnace!】

【Risk and opportunity coexist, my friend! But I advise you never to throw away an intact module... never do so!】

A huge furnace suddenly appeared before him.

Black mist filled the entire room.

The three already shattered modules glowed with white light, hovering above the furnace.

【Ba Qiao "Ball Sense" Module (damaged), Fu Ge Ci "Freeze" Module, Ba Di Si Tu Ta "War God" Module (damaged) can be synthesized! Shall we fuse now?】

【Note: The level of the fusion product will be affected by the level of the shattered modules!】

Never throw an intact module away?

This sentence seems like a demon's whisper, making people restless.

What fusion product would result from throwing an intact module away?

Li Kang strove to suppress this strange thought.

The only formidable opponent he had ever faced was Rome, brimming with promising young players, and Barcelona, which had lost Xavi and was under Enrique for two years.

If he advanced to the round of sixteen, and by chance drew a powerhouse in full strength...

The instant the shattered module fell into the crucible.

All Li Kang could see was an endless white light.

【Fusion successful!】

【Congratulations, Host, you have obtained: Roberto Baggio's "Golden Left Foot" module (Special)!】

【Life is like a penalty kick... when the ball flies toward the stands, you feel as if you have lost the lover you love most deeply; this sorrow accompanies you for life.】

【Additional attribute increase: ball control up 10%!】

【Additional effect: when you miss a penalty kick, sorrow is enough to erode the soul.】

【Note: This module only spawns from a Dark Gold Treasure Chest!】

Dark Gold Treasure Chest?

In the mission rewards triggered by the system, this has never appeared before!

It's a pity it's not the special complete Baggio "Ball Sense" module; otherwise I would have become a super bug on the pitch!

No!

Absolutely cannot have such a thought!

I'm basically a waste of space; being able to fuse the "Golden Left Foot" is already incredibly lucky!

In a blur.

Everything around Li Kang underwent a drastic change.

1994 World Cup.

Baggio stood at the penalty spot.

Time seemed to be frozen by the sunset.