"Could it be... he's going to... Yes! He's starting to step back, five steps, he stepped back five steps!"
"Not more, not less, exactly five steps!"
"Now I can directly announce, Averro is definitely Lu Yang's fan! Because he's not only going to kick an Elevator Ball, he's even copying Lu Yang's free-kick technique perfectly!"
"Look quickly, his hands are hanging down, standing like a compass, it looks a bit awkward."
"But this posture is completely a replica of Lu Yang!"
"He's starting, Averro begins to run, his movement is very fluid."
Bang!
The soccer ball effortlessly flies over the wall and then shoots towards the sky.
Did he miss it?
No!
The soccer ball sharply turns downwards, heading towards San Remo's goal.
Areola's forehead is dripping with sweat.
This ball... It's so deceptive!
Just as deceptive as Lu Yang's Elevator Ball!
How is it possible!
How is it possible for anyone to kick an Elevator Ball as strong as Lu Yang's?
