The Big-Mouthed King of Football

I just enjoy reading these kinds of lighthearted football stories; as long as it makes me happy.

Novels where the system controls the protagonist aren't very appealing.

I use every point to buy temporary skills. After reading dozens of chapters, the protagonist hasn't improved at all; he's just getting sillier and sillier.

The protagonist's every action is driven by the system; writing it this way is meaningless. The system is overacting, and I won't buy it if it continues like this.

After reading the first chapter, why are you criticizing your teammates for no reason? What kind of garbage is this?!

The author writes really well, although the early parts were quite frustrating—all temporary skills, no improvement in physical attributes or technical awareness. I initially planned to drop it, but what kept me going was the romantic storyline.

I personally think the book is okay. The poor data is probably because the audience for the sports section is less than one-tenth of the urban audience. Even with recommendations, it's basically unremarkable. While others might have 3000 featured articles, this section might only have 300 subscribers. 90% Of the authors in this section are writing out of passion.

After reading more than ten chapters, I found it incredibly boring. The protagonist's every action is driven by the system, and all his tasks only grant him temporary skills, which is utterly absurd. In modern football, scoring goals alone isn't enough. A striker needs to be a target man or a passer. No team can accept a player who only knows how to score goals.

If you want to experience laughter in a novel featuring football, this is a must-read. It's a bit silly, but every joke the author makes will have you in stitches.

The only novel that made me laugh until my stomach hurt.