The soccer ball turned into a dazzling meteor that sped towards the fans behind Su Yun!
"Stay for me!"
Su Yun's hands seemed like two big pincers, ruthlessly clamping down on the shot.
The powerful force quickly traveled through the soccer ball to Su Yun's two hands, and the soccer ball was about to break free from Su Yun's hands.
"This ball must never be allowed to pass him!"
"Otherwise everyone's work all season would all be for naught!"
He clenched his teeth and mobilized all the cells in his body, then used all his strength to stop the shot.
Then the ball was received in his arms the first moment the man hit the ground.
"What?"
Barcelona's players, all of them were shocked by Su Yun's performance.
The power and arc of the shot was definitely not small, and it was almost impossible to catch the ball accurately and still control it.
But Su Yun did it on the contrary!