Chapitre 482: Fighting For The Attribute Point

"Okay, just seven times out of fifteen tries," Dave said subconsciously as he slowly took three steps backward.

'This is a pretty tough quest.'

<Yeah, that's why you're getting an attribute point>

He stared at the goalpost on the other side for a while before he quickly closed up on the first ball in line and sent it flying toward the goalpost, toward the crossbar to be precise.

He was able to send it flying toward the right which wasn't difficult with all the things he could, the question now was if he was going to get it on the target.

Looking at the ball from the view of its target, it looked like it was heading straight toward there, but just as it got closer things became clearer.

He succeeded in putting the ball on the right path, but the elevation should have been a bit lower because the ball ended up flying just over the bar.

"Shit." He cursed before kicking the floor.

'Who knows if I'll be able to come that close again.'