A Novel About Transmigrating Into Football With a System 穿越足球带系统的小说

1. 1 足 Football: The Tackling Defender, Taking Ronaldo Out from the Start 足球：带刀侍卫，开局铲飞C罗 Lao Zuo老左Sports2.5M WordsCompleted [Football]+ [Passion]+ [System]+ [Reborn] In his previous life, Lin Di was rejected by the national team! Reborn in 2009, the era of the rivalry between Ronaldo and Messi. From the start, he has to play against Real Madrid? The iron-blooded, hard-tackling defensive midfielder makes his debut! That tackle set an entire summer ablaze! What? “Those willing to stand up and shoulder the burden of the national team, step forward?” I’ll just lie down on the ground. Do whatever you want! 10.4kReads8.8Score77214d adds

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   It gets more exciting as it goes on!

2. 2 我 I’m Just a Footballer, So Why Is the System Asking Me to Slay Generals? 我一踢球的，系统你让我斩将？ Yue Hongchang Loves Mushroom Omelets爱吃蘑菇煎蛋的岳洪昌Sports787k WordsCompleted I transmigrated to Germany with 87 euros in my account and was starving to death. System: [Enemy general “Young Iron Wall.” Take him down in battle and earn free attribute points.] Me: I'm just a soccer player. You want me to go out there and kill the enemy? System: Take him down. Me: ...Fine. You give me points, so you call the shots. German Cup, 80th minute. I came on as a substitute. Then I really did “take down” the other team's future German international with one kick. The whole sta 675Reads—Score—14d adds

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   Chapter 57 Those who offend the mighty Han will surely be crushed, no matter how far they are. September 1st, Seoul World Cup Stadium. In the locker room, the air seemed frozen. Gao Hongbo was making final arrangements, his voice hoarse, but every word was like a stone hitting the ground. "... Contract, play counter-attack. Watch Ye Xun's runs in the middle, and pass accurately on the wings." All eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, swept over Ye Xun in the corner. He was tying his shoelaces, very slowly and carefully. Left foot, right foot, tighten, tie a knot. After tying, he straightened up and stepped on the grass. The unfamiliar hardness, carrying the chill of an away game, and a faint hostility. He looked up at the small national flag in the center of the locker room. Then, he was the first to stand up and walk towards the door. In the tunnel, the lights were pale. The South Korean team was already lined up, all in red, like a burning fire. They were tall and strong, their eyes carrying the undisguised arrogance unique to the host country and a top Asian team. Ye Xun walked to the front of the line, three meters away from the South Korean captain, Ki Sung-yueng. Ki Sung-yueng glanced at him, his gaze lingering on his face for a moment before a barely perceptible smile curved his lips and he looked away. It wasn't contempt; it was utter indifference. As if this team, this person, wasn't even worth a second glance. Light poured in from the end of the tunnel, mingling with the thunderous, synchronized chants of Korean cheers. The sound was thick and heavy, carrying the absolute pressure of home advantage, crashing against the tunnel walls like a tidal wave. Ye Xun took a deep breath, inhaling the sea of red and the deafening roar into his lungs. The instant he stepped out of the tunnel and onto the grass of the Seoul World Cup Stadium— Clang! Deep within his mind, the ancient, dark gold scroll trembled violently. More intensely than ever before. On the scroll, crimson battle intent and dark, murderous aura intertwined wildly, finally condensing into several lines of chilling characters exuding the aura of an ancient expedition: [Conquest Order: "Eastern Hunt"] [In the past, a powerful neighbor repeatedly invaded our borders. Now, their troops are arrayed "south of the Han River," their banners obscuring the sun, their arrogance rampant.] [Now, we appoint "The King-Slayer" Ye Xun as the vanguard.] [Objective: "Slay the General," directly crush the enemy's core (Ki Chengyong).] [To display the might of our great China, those who openly offend the mighty Han, no matter how far, will be crushed!] [This is the beginning of "renown throughout the eight wastelands," and also a battle to temper your Dao heart.] The characters were like blood, like a branding iron, fiercely searing into the soul. There were no requirements for victory or defeat, only one objective: slay the general. Sever the hardest bone in the enemy's formation, that banner. [Note: This battle is perilous; the enemy's strength is at its peak. If successful, your fame will spread far and wide, and the essence of shadow will be obtained.] If defeated, his Dao heart would be thwarted, and his luck in subsequent battles would wane. [Here he goes, he may return with the enemy general's head, or he may die on the battlefield.] The ancient scroll closed. But the ten characters "Those who openly offend the mighty Han, though far away, will surely be crushed," and the final phrase "die on the battlefield," were like two red-hot daggers, piercing Ye Xun's heart, burning, searing, and bringing with them a near-destructive fighting spirit. This was not a ball game. It was a national war. It was a decapitation strike. The target was clear: Qi Chengyong. The purpose was clear: to display his might. He raised his head, his gaze piercing half the field, locking onto the South Korean captain in the red jersey, talking to his teammates. Memories of his past life surged. The suffocation of "fear of Korea," the sighs of the dark nights, the countless unwilling nights spent at the keyboard—all turned into cold fuel, flowing into his limbs. He slowly clenched his fist. His knuckles turned white. Then he released it. His eyes had completely transformed into a sniper scope, coldly focused on its prey. "Beep!" The referee's whistle blew. The first match of the 2018 World Cup Asian Qualifiers, Round of 12. China, away, against South Korea. Decapitation, triumph, begins. From the start, the South Korean team was like a red-hot machine, roaring into action. High pressing, fast-paced passing, physical confrontation. Every aspect was far superior to the Chinese team. Ye Xun in the attacking third was like a beast trapped in a cage. He dropped back, and Ki Sung-yueng immediately closed him down, elbowing him in the waist, kneeing him in the leg, his small moves ruthless and precise. With every confrontation, Ki Sung-yueng told him with his body: This is my territory. In the third minute, the South Korean team had their first threatening attack. The fast winger Lee Chung-yong outmaneuvered the Chinese full-back and crossed from the byline. In the middle, Asian superstar Son Heung-min made a ghostly run forward, outmuscled Feng Xiaoting, and headed the ball towards the goal. Slightly wide. "Wow!" The entire stadium erupted in a huge sigh, followed by even louder applause. "Keep your mark! Don't let anyone slip through!" Captain Zheng Zhi roared from the backfield, his voice already a little hoarse. In the fifth minute, Ye Xun managed his first pass back, backing down Ki Sung-yueng. Just as he received the ball, Ki Sung-yueng and Koo Ja-cheol double-teamed him, using both hands and feet. The ball was lost. South Korea countered, passing the ball three times before moving forward. Son Heung-min unleashed a long-range shot from outside the box, but Zeng Cheng saved it out for a corner. In the first ten minutes, South Korea had 72% possession and four shots, while China had zero. They were completely pinned down in their own half. A sea of red rose from the stands, the Korean cheers deafening. The shouts of Chinese fans were completely drowned out. "This won't do!" Commentator He Wei's voice tightened. "They can't even get past the halfway line! Ye Xun is completely marked by Ki Sung-yueng!" The domestic live stream chat was filled with lamentations: [They're being completely dominated] [Ki Sung-yueng is too tough, Master Ye can't get past him] [The fear of South Korea is flaring up] In the fifteenth minute, South Korea launched another attack. Ki Sung-yueng's precise through ball from midfield pierced the Chinese defense. Son Heung-min broke the offside trap and had a one-on-one opportunity. "One-on-one! Son Heung-min!" Zeng Cheng rushed out of his goal. Son Heung-min's shot towards the far corner was brilliantly saved by Zeng Cheng with his foot. "Zeng Cheng! Well done!" But the ball didn't roll far. On the left side of the penalty area, South Korean striker Hwang Hee-chan arrived in time to tap the ball into the empty net. At the last second, Zhang Linpeng made a diving sliding tackle, clearing the ball off the goal line. "Zhang Linpeng! Goal-line clearance! China escaped another disaster!" Still shaken. The Chinese goal was under siege. Ye Xun looked at his teammates' shaken faces in the backfield, then glanced at Ki Sung-yueng, who was directing his teammates to press forward. A decisive victory. Triumph. He took a deep breath, his [eyesight] fully activated. His vision focused, locking onto Ki Sung-yueng. He observed every habit of his: when defending, he liked to turn sideways, with his left foot forward and his right foot trailing behind to protect. As he turned, his center of gravity shifted to the left. He preferred to intercept just before the opponent touched the ball. He was waiting. Waiting for an opportunity that wasn't really an opportunity. In the 23rd minute, the opportunity arrived—a ball that, to everyone else, seemed like no opportunity at all. Feng Xiaoting, cornered by Son Heung-min in the backfield, blindfolded himself and unleashed a long ball down the left flank. The pass was rushed, high and erratic, its landing point unclear, heading straight for the sideline. It looked like a meaningless clearance. But Ye Xun moved. The instant Feng Xiaoting kicked, his [eyesight] had already caught the ball's trajectory and landing area. Simultaneously, he glanced at the position of South Korean right-back Lee Yong; he was watching the ball, his body slightly tucked in, ready to wait for it to go out of bounds. Now! Ye Xun poured all the power of his [body movement] and [ghost step] into his first few steps. Like a blue lightning bolt tearing through the rain, he lunged at the ball that was "about to go out of bounds." Li Rong reacted, cursed under his breath, and rushed over. The two collided fiercely near the sideline. Li Rong tried to use his shoulder to push Ye Xun away. But Ye Xun's [eyesight] had already seen through the direction of his force and the shift in his center of gravity. At the moment of impact, he used the force to turn lightly, firmly protecting the ball with his back, while subtly flicking it with his heel. The ball slipped between Li Rong's legs. Through his legs, man and ball separated. "Ye Xun! He's past him! On the wing!" He Wei's voice suddenly rose, filled with disbelief. Ye Xun brushed past Li Rong and dribbled the ball rapidly along the wing. There was a wide open space in front of him, but Wu Lei and Hao Junmin in the middle were tightly marked by the South Korean defenders. There were no passing lanes. Without the slightest hesitation, he suddenly stopped and cut inside near the corner of the penalty area. The one who came to cover was Ki Sung-yueng. He moved laterally into position, like a wall of sighs blocking the way, his eyes cold, his arms outstretched, sealing off all possible angles for passing and dribbling. His defensive stance was perfect, his experience seasoned. "You can't get past him," Ki Sung-yueng said in English, his voice deep and filled with absolute confidence. Ye Xun remained silent. He slowed down, looked up, and glanced at the goal. About twenty-five meters, the angle was very small. To everyone else, this wasn't a shooting opportunity. He should pass back, he should wait for a teammate. But Ye Xun's "eyesight" calculated in a flash. Goalkeeper Kim Seung-kyu was positioned to the left, blocking the upper right corner. Ki Sung-yueng's blocking stance had his right leg forward and his left leg trailing behind, creating a tiny, fleeting gap between them for balance. The ball had to graze his leg, drop, and slip into the bottom right corner. Success rate? Unknown. But this was the only route to directly penetrate the "Ki Sung-yueng" wall. At the instant Ki Sung-yueng pressed forward to block and exerted force with his right leg, Ye Xun swung his right leg. Not a pass, not a dribble, but a shot. The inside of his right foot, taut, curled a ball with a strong spin. The ball lifted off the ground, spinning rapidly, tracing a bizarre arc, barely grazing the outside of Ki Sung-yueng's raised right leg as he tried to block it. With a sharp drop, it suddenly changed direction in front of the goal, heading straight for the bottom right corner. Kim Seung-gyu's view was blocked by Ki Sung-yueng, and by the time he saw the ball, it was too late. He desperately lunged to the side, his fingertips barely touching the ball. But the ball's power and spin were too strong; despite the slight change in direction, it still resolutely struck the net. Whoosh. Goal! "Goal! Ye Xun! A world-class goal! Facing Ki Sung-yueng's defense, in a position where it was practically no chance, he forced a shot! Goal! China leads South Korea 1-0 away!" He Wei's roar completely shattered, instantly igniting countless screens across the country. "A direct challenge! A forced breakthrough! Ye Xun turned a throw-in that wasn't a chance into a fatal blow that tore apart the South Korean defense! A ghost descends upon the Seoul World Cup Stadium!" After scoring, Ye Xun didn't sprint. He stood still, raising his right hand, his index finger pointing straight to the sky. Then, he turned to face the massive, instantly silent red stands, his gaze piercing through the crowd, landing precisely and coldly on Ki Sung-yong's face. He slowly moved his finger to his lips. A hiss. Silence, yet more piercing and insulting than the boos of 80,000 people. The entire Seoul World Cup Stadium fell into a frozen, suffocating silence. Ki Sung-yong stood there, watching the ball in the goal, then abruptly turned to look at Ye Xun. The coldness and indifference on his face shattered completely, replaced by a stunned and furious shock of being blatantly humiliated. His fists clenched tightly at his sides, trembling slightly. Ye Xun withdrew his gaze, expressionless, and ran back to the center circle. In his mind, the words "Slay the General" on the battle order shone brightly. Those who openly offend the mighty Han, no matter how far, will be crushed. The blade, when it draws blood, pierces the heart.

3. 3 足 Captain Tsubasa: Glory at the Summit 足球小将之巅峰荣耀 Liu Wuming柳无名Anime Fanfiction341k WordsOngoing A new story about a young soccer coach who stays up late watching Captain Tsubasa, then transmigrates into its world. Alongside the talented young players there, he works hard and grows until they compete together in the World Cup. Starting at Shutetsu Elementary School, he becomes good friends with Genzo Wakabayashi. From the elementary school tournaments onward, he grows into the team's ace and an all-around player, striving for the championship on the pitch alongside the other young soccer st 45Reads6.3Score—14d adds

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   The soul transmigrates into Captain Tsubasa

4. 4 足 Football: How Can Human Feet Beat Cape Verde? 足球：人的脚，怎么踢得过佛得角 Ni Linsheng逆鳞生Sports819k WordsOngoing At the 2026 FIFA World Cup in Canada, Mexico, and the United States, Cape Verde are ranked 64th in the world. The entire squad is worth just 10 million euros. Their forty-year-old goalkeeper, Vozinha, is valued at 50,000 euros and has only 250 social media followers. Then, by a stroke of luck, he obtains the Thousand Hands System. With no one believing in them, they keep clean sheets against Spain, Uruguay, and Saudi Arabia, then knock out one powerhouse after another before finally lifting the 521Reads—Score—14d adds

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   Looking for a hardcore goalkeeper-focused football system novel while experiencing a reading slump, featuring the Cape Verdean underdog advancing all the way, and repeatedly thwarting Messi's free kicks and Ronaldo's powerful shots on the World Cup stage.

5. 5 最 The Ultimate Forward System 最强前锋系统 On Chinese Football中国足球论道Sports750k WordsCompleted A young player on the pitch, chasing the wind, unexpectedly gains the strongest Striker System. From then on, he begins scoring goals like crazy in Europe's top five leagues, becoming a world-renowned top striker! 173Reads5.8Score—14d adds

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   1. "The Strongest Striker System," a game/anime/sports game featuring Chinese players, is one I really like. 2. *Basketball: I'm Really a Center*, a basketball novel combining game/anime elements, time travel, and a system, telling the story of a player's journey from overseas to the NBA. 3. "I Became a University Counselor": A novel combining urban fantasy and time travel, perfectly recreating university life. 4. *Genius Shooter: Starting with a Sign-in System*, a game/anime, and a very good football novel. 5. *Football Dynasty*, a novel combining game/anime, time travel, and sports; it's a really good football novel. 6. "Urban: The System Forces Me to Use Cheat Codes," an urban fantasy novel that got my blood pumping.

6. 6 篮 Basketball: I’m Really a Center 篮球：我真是中锋 A Striker's Shot一击中锋Sports1.4M WordsCompleted He transmigrates to 2010 as a 215-centimeter center and gets Iverson's talent from the start. And so... a super center who will change the game forever bursts onto the scene, ushering in a unique "small-ball era"! "Is Su Bai the greatest center?" Asked by a reporter, Jordan replied, "His unreasonable three-pointers, lightning-fast speed, dazzling crossovers, and incredibly flashy double-clutch shots... Su Bai is the best, but even though his height is perfect for a center, he can't be called the 13.6kReads9.0Score88514d adds
7. 7 我 I Became a University Counselor 我成了大学辅导员 A Salty Fish a一条咸鱼aUrban1.8M WordsCompleted Bai Zhou, unemployed and living at home, suddenly discovers that he has transmigrated back to his first year of college. But he soon realizes that he has become a counselor and awakened the Strongest Counselor System. As long as he earns his students' approval, he can gain Approval Points. Fluent in French, English, Spanish, and more; skilled at basketball, soccer, and esports; with sports cars, credit cards, and real estate at his fingertips? Is it really that easy to reach the peak of life? St 2.6kReads8.5Score20314d adds
8. 8 天 Genius Marksman: From the Start, I Got the Sign-In System 天才射手：开局获得签到系统 On Chinese Football中国足球论道Sports267k WordsOngoing In the summer of 2018, Wang Long was kicked out of his Chinese Super League club's youth team after getting into a fight with the owner's son. Just as he was about to give up on his football career, he unexpectedly acquired a genius striker sign-in System. Then, out of nowhere, he received an invitation to trial with Ajax, a powerhouse in the Eredivisie, and landed a professional contract. Wang Long began tearing up the Eredivisie and Champions League, bringing the era of Messi and Cristiano Ron 1Reads5.1Score—14d adds
9. 9 足 The Football Dynasty 足球皇朝 Mumu, Don't Cry木木不哭Sports3.0M WordsCompleted “He's an arrogant, spoiled coach!” “But he brought a fallen powerhouse back to life!” “He's at war with the world!” “And that's exactly why he has the world's attention, sending your sales through the roof!” He is Li Wei! Carrying a dream that once died, but has now been reborn! 943Reads7.6Score10014d adds
10. 10 都 Urban: The System Forces Me to Use Cheats 都市:系统逼我开外挂 Master of the Great Dao大道主宰Urban507k WordsCompleted The handsome Ling Tian gets a cheat. He's either using it or on his way to using it. In school, he's hailed as a once-in-a-thousand-years genius. Nobel Prizes and Fields Medals are child's play to him. In music, he's a master of everything from piano, violin, and guitar to the guzheng. In sports, basketball, football, the NBA, and the World Cup are all small potatoes. In finance, he makes millions in the blink of an eye. Whatever the field, Ling Tian is number one. No one dares claim second plac 527Reads8.5Score10114d adds
11. 11 足 Football Reboot: The System Is a Rip-Off, Yet I Become a God 足球重启：系统太坑我却成神 Ran Qiubai然秋白Sports327k WordsCompleted 1. Can a System run out of power? Yes! Thanks to a useless System’s parting gift, the protagonist enters hell mode in the world of soccer! 2. With innate buffs and hard work, he battles European and American powerhouses alongside his teammates! He leads the national team in its quest for the World Cup! 3. A man must make himself strong! There are no outlandish goals or Systems here, just steady progress, one step at a time. If you like realistic stories with a technical edge, come on in and leav 3Reads—Score—14d adds

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    Although I didn't time travel, I still have a broken system. If a broken system can still kill through the heavens, that would be very interesting.

12. 12 我 My Goals Come from Cheats? No, They Come from Hard Work and Stat Points 我的进球靠开挂？不，是努力加点 Stainless Steel Poet不锈钢诗人Sports807k WordsCompleted Transmigration, Reborn, System, Football, Growth, European Leagues, World Cup In 2025, watching the Great Xia national team suffer a humiliating defeat to Indonesia, Wang Chao, possessed by the spirit of the famous “Refund Guy,” was consumed by rage and transmigrated on the spot! When he opened his eyes, he had become Wang Chao, a player whose potential had been exhausted after the 2005 FIFA World Youth Championship. The football association wanted to push him into another rotten, well-connected 223Reads—Score—14d adds

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    Excellent book, thrilling football, well-developed system, incredibly enjoyable!

13. 13 足 You Think You Can Play Football? 足球也是你能玩的？ The Old Ape Picking Autumn Fruit老猿摘秋果Sports1.0M WordsCompleted [La Liga + Premier League + European Championship + no Chinese national team + no World Cup + Cristiano Ronaldo + Messi] This is the story of a complete soccer novice, a huge fat guy, who eventually becomes a superstar. [The plot is relatively realistic, so it may not be thrilling. There is a growth journey, so if you want someone to rise to fame and dominate from the start, proceed with caution.] This story is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real events is purely coincidental. 758Reads7.4Score10014d adds

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    I'm recommending one of my own books. It has a systematic approach, but it doesn't mention many things. I don't know if it will satisfy you.

14. 14 足 Football: A Legendary Prospect Rebuilt by the System from the Start 足球：开局传奇确被系统回炉重造 Qingzhou Mu庆州牧Sports1.2M WordsCompleted A light System + hardcore character growth + detailed match coverage + basketball stars’ lives off the court. Just wait until Akun becomes a god, and you’ll be screaming. Real match statistics, the stars’ lives after games, and no Chinese national team. This is an account of Kun, a transmigrator, as he experiences the real games of championship-winning teams, with fictionalized events added to make the matches even more thrilling, plus plenty of humor to make the season feel both authentic and r 1.9kReads8.9Score10014d adds

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    For Manchester United fans, this is a great buy. It tells the story of Wang Kun, a young man who transmigrates into the body of a striker in another country. Despite not knowing how to play football, he adapts without any problems, gradually gaining system points and improving himself… It's quite interesting, sports fans, come check it out! 👍👍

15. 15 足 Football: Kicked Off the National Team, Rewarded with a Long-Range Shot Always Scores Card 足球：国足开除，奖励远射必进卡 Not Upright不正不Sports8.9M WordsOngoing [This novel has been adapted into the short drama "I Lifted the World Cup with Long-Range Shots". Check it out!] The Chinese prodigy had a terrible start from the very beginning, getting kicked out of both Manchester United's youth academy and China's U17 national team! But Ye Chen didn't give up. He stayed on the path to becoming a footballer, moving to Germany on Ole Gunnar Solskjaer's recommendation and launching his professional career at Dortmund. From then on, football had a new phenomenon 35.6kReads9.0Score2.4k14d adds

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    The football series is all so good!

16. 16 开 From the Start, I Max Out My Passing Talent, Leaving Messi Stunned 开局点满传球天赋，梅西惊呆了 Super Handsome Guy超级帅哥Sports1.2M WordsCompleted Su Bai transmigrated! A soccer fanatic, he never expected to transmigrate to 2010! That was the year the era of Cristiano Ronaldo and Messi's dominance of the sport was just beginning! And right from the start, his passing talent was maxed out! As the world's best midfielder, he began dominating Europe's top five leagues! Messi stared wide-eyed at Su Bai tearing up the pitch! He was stunned! Could there really be passing this beautiful in the world? After making his debut in the Bundesliga, Su B 30.1kReads9.2Score2.7k14d adds
17. 17 足 Football: The God-Tier Striker Whose Teammates Can Just Lie Back 足球：神级前锋，队友全躺好 Song Yinuo宋依诺Sports1.2M WordsCompleted (Wolves in League One + Manchester City in the Premier League) After Zhao Yi acquired a football System, he had a perfect shooting score from the start, and the entire pitch was within his range! He gradually grew from a god-tier striker into an all-around monster in the world of football. His arrival brought the Messi-Ronaldo debate to an end. In those years, his shadow loomed over all of European football. When he announced his retirement, daylight finally returned to European football. There 4.6kReads8.6Score29214d adds
18. 18 从 Becoming a Soccer King at Real Madrid 从皇马开始当球王 Porridge by the Green Cliff青崖煮粥Sports860k WordsCompleted That year, the Galaxy Battleship set sail, only to run aground early and become a laughingstock. That year, Real Madrid’s crown prince Su Hang burst onto the scene, forming the HRR Rolls-Royce front three with Ronaldo and Raul! That year, Barcelona were at their peak and Milan were in their prime; the Premier League rose to prominence, while Su Hang and Real Madrid arrived late but right on time! Raul: I’m willing to hand my captain’s armband to Su, even though he’s so young! Zinedine Zidane: Pe 19.9kReads9.4Score1.6k14d adds
19. 19 称 Dominating AC Milan and Recreating the Istanbul Miracle 称霸AC米兰逆转伊斯坦布尔奇迹 Little Li Flying Dagger 218小李飞刀218Sports1.3M WordsCompleted Ye Xuan, a young man from Longguo, transmigrates back to 2004 and joins AC Milan. Maldini, Kaka, Pirlo, Nesta, Shevchenko, Inzaghi, Seedorf, Gattuso… You may be the senior by age, but I’m the boss when it comes to skill! Can’t get a deal to build the new San Siro stadium? Leave it to me! Steve Jobs: Ye Xuan, Apple will sponsor the new San Siro for 30 years! Barbara Berlusconi: “Ye Xuan, I want to have your baby!” Silvio Berlusconi: “Ye Xuan, you’re the new owner of AC Milan!” Galliani: “From now 3.1kReads8.6Score24214d adds
20. 20 足 The Biggest Spendthrift in Football 足坛第一败家子 Chu Xingyuan楚行渊Sports1.2M WordsCompleted Buy Manchester City in 2002! Buy Messi and Ronaldo in 2003! Then... strip Messi of every Ballon d'Or and turn him into an ordinary player! Yang Luo has just one secret to signing players: “I've got money!” What financial fair play rules? They can't touch me yet! Money is the only way to make it in football! Sorry, football's inflation starts with me! 8.8kReads8.6Score69714d adds
21. 21 开 Partnering with Haaland from the Start, I Sweep Across Europe's Top Clubs 开局搭档哈兰德，横扫欧洲诸强 Famous Wine for Siege Warfare攻城名酒Sports1.0M WordsCompleted Chen Feng returns to 2017, only to be kicked off Club Brugge’s first team from the start! Down on his luck, he makes his way to the Netherlands and joins Ajax’s reserve team, only to be forced out again and loaned to Molde in the Norwegian league! There, Chen Feng meets the best friend he’ll ever have: Haaland! Together, they take on Europe’s strongest clubs time and again! They unleash wave after wave of turmoil across the football world! While competing on the pitch, Chen Feng also starts comp 3.8kReads8.3Score30614d adds
22. 22 开 A Ferocious Tiger Shot from the Start, and Ronaldo and Messi Beg Me to Retire! 开局猛虎射门，C罗梅西求我退役！ Wang Dabu王大布Sports827k WordsOngoing Because I'm too strong! So Ronaldo and Messi pray every day that I'll retire! Because I'm too strong! So Ronaldo wants me to join the Portugal national team! So Messi wants me to join the Argentina national team! So Spain, Germany, and other countries want me to join their national teams! Because I'm the champion! 1.6kReads8.6Score10014d adds
23. 23 足 Football: I Took Shaolin Kung Fu to New Heights 足球：我把少林功夫发扬光大 Forgot the Lighter While Smoking抽烟忘带火Sports522k WordsCompleted [Lighthearted soccer comedy, illustrated throughout, funny even for readers who know nothing about soccer] All martial arts come from Shaolin! What happens when Shaolin kung fu meets soccer? Ye Chen transmigrated to 2019. After meditating at Shaolin Temple, he awakened the Shaolin Soccer System. They say Ronaldo's shots are powerful. Can they beat the Mighty Vajra Leg? They say Messi's dribbling is unbeatable. That's because they've never seen Lightness Skill, Drifting on Water. Lewandowski is a 987Reads8.9Score10914d adds
24. 24 足 Football's Nuclear Weapon: Buying a Club for One Pound 足球核武器：一英镑买个俱乐部 Chu Xingyuan楚行渊Sports842k WordsCompleted Drunk and talked into taking over a club? Actually, I’m the one playing five-dimensional chess! Watch me use a football editor to build a team that strikes fear into everyone! Who says football is an expensive sport? Even a selling club can rise to the top of the world! The Premier League, the Champions League, I’ll take them all! And those once-promising national team talents whose wasted potential left everyone lamenting will be reborn under my guidance! The national team making a run for the 1.4kReads8.6Score10114d adds
25. 25 N NBA: Coaching the Rockets to Help Harden Win a Championship NBA：执教火箭队，助哈登夺冠 Bright Autumn Leaves at the End of Fall秋末落叶明Sports532k WordsOngoing NBA: Super Head Coach. After transmigrating back in time and becoming Jack Ma's godson, Qian Qiuming embarks on a legendary coaching career. On September 13, 2020, the Houston Rockets were defeated by the Los Angeles Lakers, losing the series 4–1. Harden and his team had been eliminated once again, this time in the Western Conference semifinals. Players and fans alike were left disappointed. Houston fans turned their anger toward Rockets owner Tilman Fertitta, with tens of thousands signing a pe 92Reads—Score—14d adds

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    For those who enjoy reading basketball novels, this is a great read. It's very exciting and intense, with detailed descriptions of the movements during the games.

26. 26 超 Superstar Striker 超级球王 A Dish of Premium Vegetables极品小菜一盘Sports1.1M WordsCompleted Speed like the wind, Ronaldinho's signature elastico, the perfect Beckham curve, the unpredictable knuckleball, Ronaldo's stepover, thunderous long-range strikes, Zidane's heavenly volley... The Belgian Pro League, Premier League, La Liga, Serie A, Bundesliga, Champions League, UEFA Cup, European Championship, and World Cup will all become Wu Yu's battlegrounds; See how he dominates the pitch and becomes a true superstar of football! 2Reads6.9Score—14d adds

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    Very good.

27. 27 两 King of Football in Two Lifetimes 两世球王 Mist-Filled Windy Woods雾满风林Sports1.2M WordsCompleted (No System, no harem, one female lead. The protagonist joins the national soccer team and exposes its dark side through his own experiences. If you dislike these elements, please don't read.) Liu Feiyang, a kung fu master and the greatest cuju player of his time, dies tragically and is reborn as a young soccer player with both Chinese and French heritage. With the soccer skills and kung fu he mastered in his previous life, along with his mind-reading ability, he starts in France's Ligue 2, score 596Reads8.6Score10314d adds
28. 28 傻 Silly Waist 傻腰 East Harbor Wanderer东港行者Sports1.4M WordsOngoing He is a boy with an IQ of just 75, and everyone calls him “Dummy.” Yet he becomes the world's first defensive midfielder to perfectly blend power and artistry, driving countless fans wild. God is fair. When He takes something from you, He is sure to make up for it in another way. Zhang Dabao: this defensive midfielder is a little slow. 10Reads6.9Score—14d adds
29. 29 系 The System Can't Save Chinese Soccer 系统救不了国足 Starry Night Like a Painting星夜如画Sports118k WordsOngoing [Football] + [System] + [Wild imagination] + [Lighthearted comedy] + [Guilt-free power fantasy] The System binds itself to Lin Qi, then crashes as soon as it finishes analyzing the national team’s stats: “Willpower: -8. Basic skills: 12. Luck: -999. The ability-upgrade function has been permanently disabled.” Lin Qi: “Then what exactly are you good for?” System: “Ensuring quality entertainment.” Other players rely on skill. Lin Qi makes his opponents lose their minds. One “Your wife is really be 1Reads—Score—14d adds

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    [Chinese National Football Team] + [System] + [Humor] + [No Internal Friction] While writing this book, I woke up laughing three times in the middle of the night. The most outrageous chapter was about the Australian goalkeeper slipping; I laughed at my computer for five minutes before continuing to type.

30. 30 足 Football: A Crescent-Moon Scissor Kick from the Start Shocks the World 足球：开局一脚圆月弯刀震惊世界 Best on the Entire Internet全网最佳Sports1.9M WordsCompleted Su Yiming, a former youth national team player from the Dragon Kingdom, was reborn in 2010, the golden age. He activated the God of Football System and soared to the top from then on! David Beckham: My biggest regret in life is retiring too early and never getting the chance to play alongside the great Su. 12.5kReads8.8Score93914d adds

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    Take a look at this book

31. 31 国 The National Team's Coach Who Isn't a Coach 国足，不是教练的教练 Rain Falls on the Courtyard雨洒庭轩Sports366k WordsCompleted Unable to bear watching the national team lose match after match in the East Asian Cup on TV, Li Ruiyang, a man in his twenties, suffered a heart attack. As he lay dying, he kept thinking, “Just let me coach the national team. Even if I had eleven pigs, they’d play better than the men’s team does now.” Sure enough, he transmigrated into the body of another national team coach named Li Ruiyang in a parallel world. Watch as he stirs up the football world and leads the national team to the top of t 1Reads—Score—14d adds

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    Time travel plus a system, we have it all.

32. 32 足 Soccer God: The Rise 足球之神：崛起 Time Has Not Yet Passed拾光未逝Sports1.2M WordsCompleted Jiang Chen was once a washed-up striker who drowned his sorrows in a bar while reminiscing about the pitch. When he wakes up, he finds himself a winger for Feyenoord in the Netherlands. Blazing speed, explosive strength, and talent to spare... And so begins a legendary tale of being reborn, a System, exhilarating wish fulfillment, and football: From a young player in the Eredivisie, to a rising star in Serie A, to dominating Europe’s top five leagues; From an underestimated rookie to the “East 11Reads—Score—14d adds

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    Reborn after transmigrating, dominating the top five European football leagues, rebuilding the national team, making business investments—it's all incredibly satisfying!

33. 33 足 Football: I Lifted the World Cup in 1982 足球：1982年我举起了世界杯 Ji Yuning季宇宁Sports1.0M WordsCompleted You Xi transmigrated from 2025 back to 1981. His transmigration was caused by encountering “that ball,” which was really a fixation on Chinese football. Thanks to it, he got a cheat and won the 1982 and 1986 World Cups, becoming a legendary king of football. That ball also turned out to be a weapon for killing, looting, and laying waste to cities and nations. With it, he could take revenge to his heart’s content and vent all his pent-up frustration. And, of course, there were plenty of gorgeous 47Reads—Score—14d adds

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