Manchester United's Number Seven: The More You Insult Me, the More I Score

I transmigrated into a Manchester United striker valued at forty million, only to open my eyes to a bar scandal, termination papers, and forty thousand fans yelling for me to get lost. Manager: “You’d better give me one good reason to keep you.” Before Su Zhe could reply, a prompt rang out in his mind: [Hated by Millions System activated. Noise Converter online!] [41,200 people’s hostility detected. EP +41,200!] Other players lose their minds when they get heckled. He starts browsing the shop. He spends 45,000 EP on Batistuta’s cannon shot and blasts a thirty-two-meter screamer, turning a loss in the Manchester derby into a draw! Commentator: “A fluke. There’s no way he can do that again!” Su Zhe, cupping his ear: “Keep going. I’m only a few shouts away from my next shot.” An ordinary fan ×1, a die-hard hater ×5, an opposing star player ×20, and an entire away crowd singing insults together can trigger a ×50 critical bonus! The catch is that the same person’s second insult is worth only thirty percent. To keep growing stronger, he has to keep provoking bigger opponents. From Premier League managers to European powerhouses, he maintains a file of old rivals while permanently engraving legendary players’ signature moves into his body. [Batistuta GOAL imprint progress: 4/5!] Before the decisive match, sixty thousand away fans decide to silence him with a wall of quiet. Su Zhe smiles. “Then I’ll keep playing until you can’t help speaking up.”