Football: My AI System Provides Max-Level Predictions-Chapter 717 - 508: I Will Pierce Through This Giant Wave! Activate Hinata Kojirō’s [Fierce Tiger Shot]!

Chapter 717: Chapter 508: I Will Pierce Through This Giant Wave! Activate Hinata Kojirō’s [Fierce Tiger Shot]!

Nighttime.

Crosby Beach was covered by a layer of tranquil veil, a cool breeze blowing, carrying the unique scent of the sea, gently brushing over every inch of the beach.

Tang Long strolled alone by the seaside, walking along the silver path laid by the moonlight;

The sand beneath his feet was fine and soft, emitting a slight rustling sound, leaving a trail of footprints.

The waves splashed onto the beach, hitting his insteps, bringing a slight chill.

Although it was night, the bright moonlight was not stingy in illuminating the beach.

The moonlight sprinkled on the sea, casting beautiful, shimmering waves.

Recently, the schedule was too intense, and the long-term three-front battle had finally granted the Manchester City warriors a rare day off.

In the past, Tang Long might have stayed at home, enjoyed a good sleep, and then plunged into the AI Cloud Training Ground for extra practice.

But this time, he yearned to go out and relax alone.

Immersed in the world of football for long periods, his nerves were always tense; at this moment, he was eager to shift his mindset and clear his mind.

He didn’t tell anyone and drove west from Manchester alone for an hour in the afternoon, arriving at Crosby Beach.

The United Kingdom isn’t very big, just about the size of a province in China, and Manchester is not far from the sea, so Tang Long smoothly booked a hotel right by the beach. He planned to relax there for a night and return to intense training the next morning.

It was already past 10 PM, and those playing beach football in the afternoon had long gone.

The vast beach was deserted, with only Tang Long’s solitary figure appearing somewhat lonely under the moonlight.

He walked quietly, only hearing the sound of the waves rushing in, like the whispers of nature, with a salty and damp aroma of the sea in the air.

As he walked, Tang Long saw a few footballs lying on the ground.

The habit of a professional player made his feet itch at the sight of anything spherical on the ground, always wanting to step up and kick it.

With a light flick of his toe, the football floated up.

Tang Long juggled the ball a few times with his thigh, then made a turn and kicked a volley shot towards the sea! 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Originally, he thought the ball would disappear without a trace over the sea, but unexpectedly, with a splash, a wave came accurately sending the football back that Tang Long had kicked out.

Looking at the football returned by the wave, Tang Long felt a special interest stir within him.

He squatted down, reached out, and gently touched the football, feeling the rough sandy texture at his fingertips.

His lips slightly curled up as a bold idea dawned on him — he would take the relentless waves as an opponent’s goalkeeper for a unique shooting challenge.

He took a few steps back, firmly planted his feet on the sand, leaned forward slightly, and focused his gaze tightly on the rolling waves ahead.

Taking a deep breath, the salty and damp sea breeze filled his nostrils. He ran up a few steps, then suddenly launched a fierce kick!

The muscles in his leg instantly tightened, and the power surged from his body like a flood.

The football flew out fiercely, cutting through the night sky, heading straight for the waves.

However, those waves seemed to have a will of their own, curling up violently just as the ball was approaching, forming a water curtain that mercilessly blocked the ball again.

The football fell onto the sand, rolling a few times before stopping at Tang Long’s feet.

"Wow, you’re pretty tough, ha ha!"

Tang Long was not discouraged but even more excited.

There were plenty of footballs on the beach, about a dozen, all specially prepared by the hotel for guests.

At this moment, these footballs lay quietly on the sand, providing him with enough shooting opportunities.

He picked up the ball again, this time, carefully adjusted his stance, spreading his feet, slightly bending his knees, and lowering his body center of gravity.

He silently calculated the rhythm and force of the waves, staring intently at the constantly undulating sea surface.

A wave surged in, and facing this water wall, a brainwave flashed:

[The upper part of the water wall is thin, try aiming higher]

This time, he increased his power, and his kicking posture was extraordinarily graceful, aiming the ball at the wave’s peak.

The football, like a black lightning bolt, whistled towards the waves, leaving a blurry trail in the air.

Yet, the waves remained merciless, crashing down heavily with a huge splash, sending the ball back again.

As time passed, the sea wind gradually intensified, whistling over the sea, and the waves became more turbulent.

Huge waves rolled and roared like black beasts, dauntingly rushing towards Tang Long.

The sound of the waves crashing on the beach was deafening, as if taunting Tang Long.

In the face of the majestic power of nature, Tang Long felt his insignificance for the first time.

Every shot he took seemed to challenge this invincible force, only to be mercilessly rejected time and again!

"I don’t believe there’s an unbeatable goalkeeper in this world, are you Buffon or Casillas?"

A rumbling thunder echoed in the sky at this moment, followed by a flash of lightning;

The fierce wind blew relentlessly, "whooshing" making it hard for Tang Long to keep his eyes open.

But Tang Long’s fighting spirit was fully aroused!

He continually adjusted the power of his shots, trying different contact points on the ball, using the instep sometimes or the side of his foot, seeking a way to break through the wave’s defense.

His hair was blown disheveled by the sea wind, the wet strands stuck to his forehead, and his body was drenched by the splashing seawater;

His clothes clung tightly to him, yet he was unaware, his eyes fixed only on the constant rolling waves and the football at his feet.

Another shot, the ball flew with all Tang Long’s might!

This time, the waves seemed fiercer than before, rising high to form a thick water wall, almost covering half the sky.

Tang Long watched the ball nervously, his heart pounding in his chest, his hands unconsciously clenched.

Then, as the football was about to hit the wave wall, a miracle happened!

A loud "bang," and the football pierced through the thick waves like a sharp sword!

"I did it!" Tang Long raised his arms and cheered.

The bright moonlight, like a spotlight, illuminated everything happening on the sea. After penetrating the waves, the ball’s speed did not decrease but flew higher, like a meteor, disappearing into the depths of the sea of Crosby Beach.

Only then did Tang Long feel a numbness on the back of his foot, looking down, he realized he had been kicking barefoot.

A hurried yelling came, and it was a security guard running towards him.

"Hey, what are you doing? It’s getting wavy, dangerous near the sea!"

After a powerful shot that pierced through, facing the surging waves, Tang Long was fearless, but all the footballs around had been kicked away, so he could only return to the hotel to rest.

Back at the hotel, it was already 11 PM.

Recalling the bizarre scene earlier, Tang Long tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

"Since I can’t sleep, I might as well practice more in the Cloud Training Ground."

Just as he entered the training ground, a prompt sounded in his ear.

[Congratulations to the host, activated Hinata Kojirō’s Fierce Tiger Shot training course!]

[Do you want to enter the exclusive Fierce Tiger Shot training field?]

[The system is loading...]

[Please start training]

Tang Long was once again at Itihad, but to his shock, he found himself standing in the stands, and the field had turned into a vast ocean!

There were no fan cheers, just the sound of water rising and falling.

"Whoo whoo whoo——"

Accompanied by the roar of an engine, Chiwo drove a yacht out from the player tunnel, waving toward Tang Long on the stands.

"Come down!"

Tang Long leaped from the stands, landing on the yacht’s deck.

Without a chance to react, a huge wave surged from behind the goal, instantly covering the goal, the wave rocked the yacht, and Tang Long almost fell.

"Tang, shoot through it!"

Chiwo tossed up a football to Tang Long, who quickly adjusted his stance and struck a fierce volley towards the wave, commencing a duel with the wave’s goalkeeper!