Amid the cheers and celebration of his teammates, Leo Kang was thinking about the "Throat-Sealing Strike" module.
The footage he usually watched only covered the past two seasons of the five major European leagues.
He had never watched highlights of Raúl during his Real Madrid days.
How could that Schalke 04 legend's finishing be so exquisite?
And this was only an incomplete version of the module.
Not only were its activation conditions random,
but it also offered such freedom in shot selection.
If it were the complete version...
North Rhine.
Bars everywhere were packed with frenzied fans.
The air was thick with the smell of alcohol.
The sounds of shattering bottles and curses never ceased.
"Fuck, how did Borussia Mönchengladbach let Manchester City score three against them? What a disgrace to North Rhine!"
"Wolfsburg never should have sold last season's key players! They got torn apart by a struggling Serie A Lazio!"
"What the hell is Bayern Munich doing? How are they two goals down to Arsenal? Are we watching a sci-fi movie?"
"I told you it wouldn't work without Schalke 04! The Bundesliga's European competition points are being wasted!"
The big screen switched feeds.
The replay showed Leo Kang's spectacular goal against Roma!
His elegant movement.
That breathtaking curve.
Left all the Bundesliga fans stunned for a moment.
Then they began pounding the tables wildly.
Clubs across North Rhine were mortal enemies in domestic competition, but comrades in Europe!
"God! Leo Kang scored two against those giant turtles from Roma! He's brought so much honor to North Rhine!"
Crash!
The sound of breaking beer bottles gradually drowned out the cheers.
"Fuck Vosler Beer! Schürrle is useless! We're drinking Veltins!!!"
"Yeah! Let's drink the V+ line Leo Kang endorses! That commercial he shot with that big dairy cow was awesome!"