The Ruler of the Pitch

Leading the Chinese men's national football team to the World Cup quarterfinals? Even a hundred years wouldn't be enough. The root cause is rotten. Unless you dig up the roots and replace them with a new main stem, no one can lead the Chinese men's national football team effectively.

In my opinion, the biggest taboo in system-based novels is that the system's presence is too prominent, and this is exactly what it is.

The ending was too fast! 😭😭

The writing is alright, but the plot is too juvenile. Putting aside everything else, the Inter Milan youth academy draft setting is clearly wishful thinking—don't they know that top Serie A clubs are the least likely to utilize youth players? They almost never use their own players, let alone Asians, especially Chinese. You'd be more believable writing about the Bundesliga, Premier League, or La Liga.

To be honest, my first generation of football idols were Baggio, Bergkamp, ​​and Romario. I've always felt that a fully healthy Baggio could easily play at Messi and Ronaldo's level today. The author of this book does a good job of depicting the protagonist's pursuit of his dream, the details of the game on the field, and the training.

The task penalty elimination is redundant.

How can someone without a system be so arrogant? Huh? What Jun Yingzhi? What a fool! Hearing the protagonist say he's a friend really makes me nauseous... This arrogant, self-important, and unrealistically powerful original supporting character is just too much of a nuisance!

This is downright cringeworthy! What kind of nonsense is this?! The agent is cringeworthy, and the players are cringeworthy too!

Sigh, nowadays, not a single novelist writes anything that isn't padded out.

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