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Now reading: Chapter 146 - 146 from Start with R9 Template, a Drama novel by Pinkpussy.

The draw results for the Champions League quarter-finals sent shockwaves through the footballing world.

dia outlets rushed to publish their hot takes, while fans flocked to comnt sections to vent their spleen.

@BarcaFan99: Semifinalists locked in: Barca, Real Madrid, Bayern, Man City. Easy money. 💰

@JoseIn: Did Barca pull strings again? How do they always get the easiest draw? Roma is a bye week.

@JuveUltra: The only easy opponent is gone. Real Madrid vs. Juventus is basically the final in advance. Ronaldo against Buffon again... my heart can't take it.

@RedArmy: United vs. Bayern? Honestly? I'd say it's 30-70 in Bayern's favor. We need a miracle.

@TacticalTim: Don't be so pessimistic. It's 50-50. Bayern have been diocre this season. They sacked Ancelotti, had Sagnol for five minutes, and dragged Heynckes out of retirent. Their ceiling isn't that high.

@GermanEfficiency: Heynckes is a legend. Bayern have won the Bundesliga five years in a row by 10 points. That stat isn't aningless; it's show their dominance.

Ling scrolled through the comnts on his phone, chuckling at the tribal warfare, before tossing it onto his bed.

"Bayern, huh?" he muttered. "Well, to be the best, you have to beat the best."

He grabbed a towel and headed for the shower, but first, he had business to attend to.

The Lottery.

His goal against Sevilla in the closing stages had brought his personal Champions League tally to five. The system had pinged him imdiately after the match.

"Please don't let it be another passive skill..." Ling whispered, closing his eyes.

Although he often told himself that hard work was the key, he knew the truth.

Without the System, he was just a talented winger.

With the System, he was becoming a god.

He focused his mind. A cold, chanical voice echoed in his consciousness.

[MISSION COMPLETE: European Elite]

[Requirent: Score 5 Champions League Goals]

[Reward: Golden Module Treasure Chest]

A magnificent golden chest materialized in the void of his mind.

It pulsed with light, its surface adorned with the shifting faces of legendary players—Pelé, Maradona, Zidane, Cruyff.

Ling opened it.

The light exploded, blinding him for a mont.

[Filtering based on position: Forward/Winger...]

[CONGRATULATIONS!]

[You have obtained: "Three-Dinsional Spatial Awareness" Module]

Ling blinked. "Three-Dinsional Spatial Awareness?"

There was no prefix.

No "Ronaldo's Speed" or "Bergkamp's Touch." Just a raw, abstract concept.

[Module Details: Perception Enhancent. Enables the user to utilize all legal body parts (head, chest, shoulders, back) to control the ball with the sa proficiency as their feet. Unlocks aerial dribbling and juggling combat techniques.]

As the golden light dissolved into his mind, clarity washed over him.

Football is played on the ground, coaches always said.

Keep it simple.

But the true masters played in the air.

Ling closed his eyes and saw a figure in a yellow jersey.

Ronaldinho.

He saw the Brazilian trapping a 60-yard pass with his back. He saw him flicking the ball over a defender's head with his shoulder.

He saw the "Sombrero" flicks, the chest controls that turned into passes.

It's about expanding the playable area.

Most players lived in 2D—forward, backward, left, right. This module allowed him to play in 3D—up and over.

In desperate situations—surrounded by three defenders near the corner flag—ground routes are often blocked. But the air is always free.

...

Over the next few days, Ling beca obsessed.

After regular training, while his teammates went ho to play FIFA, Ling stayed behind. He practiced controlling high balls with his shoulder blade. He juggled with his neck. He flicked balls up and volleyed them without them touching the grass.

He discovered sothing incredible: The "3D Spatial Awareness" module stacked perfectly with his existing Bergkamp "First Touch" module.

One gave him the geotric understanding of where the ball could go; the other gave him the chanical ability to put it there using any part of his body.

It was like unlocking a new dinsion of physics.

...

March 18th, 2018

Ti flew by. The quiet city of Manchester woke up with a hangover of hate.

It was England's biggest ga. History, tradition, success, and pure, unadulterated loathing.

The 200th North West Derby.

The mories of the 199th derby were still fresh. At Anfield, on the day the Kenny Dalglish Stand was renad, Ling had scored a curling winner in stoppage ti.

He had silenced the Kop. He had humiliated them on their special day.

Liverpool fans had not forgotten.

Today, thousands of Scousers descended on Manchester. They ca not just for three points, but for retribution.

They had reasons to be confident.

Under Jurgen Klopp, the "Heavy tal" football was hitting the right notes.

In January, they had fixed their biggest weakness by signing the colossus, Virgil van Dijk, for £75 million.

Since his arrival, the leaky defense had turned into a fortress.

And upfront? The "Red Arrows." Firmino, Mané, and the Egyptian King, Mohad Salah.

Salah was currently sitting on 28 goals—one ahead of Ling in the Golden Boot race.

But there was another threat. A local lad.

Trent Alexander-Arnold.

The teenager had broken into the first team and made the right-back spot his own.

His passing range was like a playmaker's, and his crossing was lethal. He would be the one tasked with stopping Ling today.

...

The streets around Old Trafford were a battleground of noise.

The Liverpool fans marched in a dense column, surrounded by police horses.

Their anthem, a song born from a 1945 musical that transcended sport, rose into the grey sky.

"Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart!" "And you'll never walk alone!" "YOU'LL NEVER WALK ALONE!"

It was a song of defiance.

A reminder of their dominance in the 70s and 80s, and a comfort during the tragedies of Heysel and Hillsborough.

But this was Manchester!

The United fans responded with superior firepower.

Massive sound systems blared from the pub gardens, and seventy thousand voices drowned out the Scouse choir.

"We've finished off the Scousers!" "And silenced the rsey beat!" "We've ended Liverpool's run!"

"GLORY, GLORY MAN UNITED!"

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