In fact, I have always known that Nagi's heart changed drastically in that game. He is no longer the person who is always unsure whether he can do something, but a player who has begun to have self-awareness.

I don't want to admit this... After all, it wasn't me who made Nagi stronger.

Prince Ling gritted his teeth, his eyes fixed on Ye Liangqiu across from him...

"Lord Ling..." Nagi Seishirou seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it in the end. From the moment he chose Yoraaki, his self changed drastically, and it was not just out of curiosity.

I even want to use this to become stronger.

He believed that Ling Wang understood what he meant and knew that Ling Wang was capable of climbing to this height.

But now, there seems to be a barrier between the two.

As the whistle sounded, Ling Wang rushed out in a flash. He looked back at Nagi Seishiro. He had been abandoned by Nagi before. In order to get to this arena, he tried his best to become stronger. His purpose was to catch up with Nagi. He wanted to prove that only he could fight alongside Nagi.

The ball was in Ye Liangqiu's hands at the moment. He took a deep breath, as if because the weather was getting colder, he could even clearly see a cloud of white mist leaking out from the corner of his mouth.

The next second, he rushed out.

At the same time, Itoshi Rin cursed inwardly and followed.

Ye Liangqiu kicked the ball out. Before Itoshi Rin could react, the ball was already in front of him. This is a pass that predicts the future. You don’t need to do anything. The ball I pass to you will be accurate and precise!

After experiencing this kind of pass, Itoshi Rin finally understood why they had so easily penetrated the direction of their own team before. So this is what happened...

Ye Liangqiu's passing is not treating his teammates as people, but as tools.

To score a goal, everyone can be a tool.

"An extreme egoist?" Itoshi Rin curled her lips, then suddenly raised them. After receiving the ball, she didn't pass it back immediately. "Tool?"

"You treat me as a tool?"

"I'm not that trash."

Ye Liangqiu, who was running without the ball, sneered. He guessed that Itoshi Rin would not act as he expected, or perhaps he saw the future three seconds later at the moment he passed the ball.

This guy...will never pass the ball unless it is absolutely necessary!

Instead, the two players' two-on-one pass easily tore through the opponent's defense.

Feng Le became more and more excited when he saw the completely changed Ye Liangqiu. This was his monster... and now it has become even more powerful.

"Qiu, it's really hard to chase you."

"It's harder than tasting rainwater..."

At this moment, Itoshi Rin was dribbling the ball at full speed, his cold face expressionless. Perhaps he was trying to finish the game quickly...

Ye Liangqiu ran towards the penalty area without the ball.

However, everyone knew that Ye Liangqiu was very threatening, especially King Ling. He stepped in front of Ye Liangqiu, and his dark purple eyes seemed to want to devour the person in front of him.

"Don't think about winning easily this time."

"Really?" Ye Liangqiu smiled. He was running without the ball and was being intercepted. He was probably afraid that in the eyes of this group of people, he would enter the penalty area.

Now, shouldn't Itoshi Rin be the most threatening person in the whole arena?

Instead of intercepting him, they came to defend me. I really don't understand what these people are thinking.

When Itoshi Rin saw Ye Liangqiu slowing down, he looked at the monk who had caught up with him on the right. Instead of passing the ball to this loser, he might as well shoot the ball directly.

At this moment, Gamagamaru and Nagi Seishiro had already come to intercept him.

The defensive coordination between the two is very solid.

It can be said that Itoshi Rin was not given any chance to shoot.

The monk had already run without the ball to the side of Itoshi Rin, showing great courtesy and saying, "Use me, I am a useful monk!"

After thinking for two seconds, Itoshi Rin passed the ball directly.

The street ball monk immediately began to sprint forward, his heart leaping with joy. At this moment, he was cooperating with the top 7. As long as he showed his value, he would be able to play in the match against the U20, and then he would not have to return to the torturous temple.

As he thought about it, his emotions became more and more excited, and he must show his value.

My own unique value, even if I am a person who has risen up by relying on others, at least I have come this far, which explains everything!

However, before he could continue to boost his morale, Nagi Makoto seemed to be wrapped in a ball of black flames all over his body. He quickly stepped forward with a momentum like a torch.

The height difference between the two created an obvious confrontation.

Nagi Seijirou's calm eyes were fixed on the ball...

At this moment, Ye Liangqiu and Itoshi Rin have already moved forward to the penalty area. After all, they are running without the ball, and the defensive force for them is just to restrict their movement. No one would be so bored as to defend a football player who doesn't even have the ball.

Facing Nagi Seishirou, the monk's expression, which had been full of confidence just now, became panic-stricken.

He even saw the ball being snatched away from his feet.

If it is snatched away... then I won’t be able to enter the U20!

No...don't!

Suddenly, a curse was heard. Ye Liangqiu turned around, his scarlet eyes filled with murderous intent, as if he was a demon ready to tear the monk to pieces at any moment. "What the hell are you hesitating about!"

"Can't you kick the ball if you get it?"

"Do you want me to teach you how to play football?"

Almost instantly, the monk reacted, a hint of panic flashed across his face, and he immediately passed the ball.

There was a "bang" sound.

The ball drew an arc and rushed into the penalty area.

Ye Liangqiu snorted coldly. It was a terrible pass. He really had no idea what this guy's weapon was. Could it be a headbutt?

And this ball was obviously passed between Ye Liangqiu and Itoshi Rin.

Wo Yawan and Ling Wang quickly stepped forward to reinforce the defense.

However, Ye Liangqiu accelerated suddenly and quickly surpassed the three people. The direction where the ball landed was reflected in his pupils, and the afterimage...

Xue Gong, who had never shown his head, smiled, strode forward, and suddenly slid towards the landing point, trying to intercept the ball directly.

But...it's too late.

The world that Ye Liangqiu saw was different from theirs. Before the ball even fell, he directly launched his weapon.

Direct shot!

There was a "bang" sound.

The ball arced towards the goal.

Almost no reaction from anyone.

Xue Gong looked back and saw that the ball had already brushed the edge of the mechanical goalkeeper's head and rushed in.

The score is 0:1

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