Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

Jie Shiyi was completely stunned on the field. The goal that should have belonged to him was completely exploited by others at this moment... What went wrong?

Was it Shidao Ryusei who blocked that shot?

No... or maybe I didn't notice him because of my transcendent vision?

The endless regret at this moment made Jie Shiyi feel dizzy. This feeling made him angry and ashamed... How could I become a tool for others to score goals?

"Gurgle... Gurgle... Gurgle", he couldn't help but clench his fists, the blue veins on his cheeks spread to his neck, and he looked at Ye Liangqiu who was enjoying the attention of the whole world. Why did it become like this!

This goal should have been his!

Damn...damn bastard!

On the other side, Kaiser was also in a bad mood... Ness stood carefully beside him. This goal was entirely due to his pass not being in place, or perhaps it was a mistake...

Otherwise, the goal should have been scored by Caesar.

There wouldn't be so many accidents.

"I'm so disappointed in you, Ness." Caesar covered his face with his hands, his extremely gloomy eyes showing through his fingers, staring straight at Ness... He sacrificed everything to create this goal, but in the end, he fell into the hands of his own people.

"I...I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Ness lowered his head, like a child who had been extremely wronged, with a hint of hope in his eyes. "It's my fault!"

"No need to say more." Caesar seemed to have reached the peak of disappointment, and his expression gradually calmed down. "From now on, you can play according to your own ideas."

"I don't need you anymore."

Ness's mouth hung open, his face blank, like a pitiful puppy that had lost its owner. He watched Caesar slowly walk towards his position. At this moment, an extremely grand feeling burst out from his heart, "Caesar doesn't need me anymore?"

"No...no...you can't do this!"

"I need Caesar, I need him..."

He hurried after him, trying to grab Caesar's arm.

However, Caesar pulled hard, and Ness's legs seemed to go limp, and he fell directly to the ground. He slowly raised his head and saw Caesar looking back at him, with a look of extreme indifference.

"No...I need you."

"I really need you!" Ness pleaded humbly.

Caesar's tone was dull, without the former arrogance and arrogance. His eyes seemed to have completely changed. He slowly said, "But I don't need you anymore."

"Ness, I've come this far because of you. It's because you allowed me to play like this, and because of your support, I've become so strong. But... it's all reached its peak, and I can't go any further."

"All this is because of you..."

"So let's go find another emperor."

"I need to grow up quickly, until I am strong enough to destroy this enemy, Ye Liangqiu."

Caesar seemed to have begun to master himself in these battles, and seemed to have gradually understood everything. If he stayed where he was, what was waiting for him was death, the end of the field, and leaving the football world.

If he wants to make progress, then... he must give up everything.

Start all over again.

The game is over for those who retreat into their own world.

Caesar is now reborn.

However, Ness was still stuck in the myth created by Caesar...without any progress, he lay on the ground, grabbing the weeds with his hands tighter and tighter.

"Let's try it, on the final throne." Caesar's eyes were blazing with fire, "Who will be able to sit firmly to the end!"

"Use this last ball to decide the outcome!"

"I won't let anyone else make a mistake."

At this moment, Eishin Shinpachi and Anri in the audience were also recording the data of this game.

An Li was very surprised by Jie Shiyi's sudden intrusion at the end, and that direct shot was very beautiful, but it was a pity that it was blocked by Shidao Ryusei.

"Jie Shiyi's overall statistics have surpassed everyone in Germany, and his performance in this game is even continuing to improve... If he had scored that goal just now, I'm afraid Kaiser and Ye Liangqiu would have been forced to pay attention to this rising star." An Li commented

However, Huixin on the side showed a strange smile, "It seems that you have made a lot of progress and can see the disputes in this game."

"Deserves praise."

An Li's cheeks flushed, and then she pretended to be angry, "Mr. Huixin, I have watched so many games after all, and I am now the head of the Blue Prison. How could I not understand anything?"

"You underestimate me!"

As she spoke, she put her hands on her hips.

Huixin chuckled, "You're not happy with the compliments, but your gaze is only fixed on those who have made significant progress... In my eyes, this competition has just entered its white-hot stage."

"The real show is yet to come."

An Li raised his eyebrows and looked back at the arena. "Good show? Are you saying...France is about to launch a counterattack?"

"Not necessarily!" Huixin smiled sinisterly and looked at Germany, who had completely entered the state.

“People are always afraid of losing after they have gained something.”

“But only those who dare to give up everything and fight for it will survive to the end.”

"Conservative, offensive, neutral."

“Only those who fully comprehend its meaning can shine brightly.”

"Now, you sophisticated egoists, what are you supposed to do?"

.....

"It's so noisy." Itoshi Rin exuded a suffocating smell. He looked at the bastard Ciel. This guy completely ignored him because of the chemical reaction with the idiot Shidao Ryusei. Was this guy planning to not pass the ball to him throughout the game?

Ciel seemed to sense Itoshi Rin's gaze, his whole body went cold, and he turned his head away with an indifferent look on his face.

Instead, it was Shidao Ryusei who was angrily scolding Qixing, Shiguang and others.

The last ball was not stopped.

It was clearly stated before the match that Ye Liangqiu would use that weapon without hesitation if he got the chance, and volley...

But it still couldn't be prevented.

Is this the incompetence of the players or the lack of command?

Shidao Ryusei was going to be furious anyway. He had barely managed to block Jie Shiyi's shot, but these idiots... couldn't even stop Ye Liangqiu's shot in front of them.

And just when France was arguing loudly.

The German side has become quiet. Although a goal was scored, there were not many cheers. Instead, the atmosphere became increasingly depressing... Jie Shiyi and Kaiser have completely lost their momentum, but the turbulent undercurrent is still surging.

Ye Liangqiu narrowed his eyes slightly. Aren’t you giving up yet?

Prepare to launch the final round of attack.