Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

At this moment, Jie Shiyi was completely confused.

Only a whistle was heard.

Not far away, the referee suddenly raised a yellow card.

That’s right, it was a foul... At this moment, Jie Shiyi’s mind went blank and he looked at the monk in disbelief. Is this guy... crazy?

They actually went to this extent for a football game?

However, at this moment.

The referee's voice rang out, "Jie Shiyi is given a yellow card!"

"Ah?" Jie Shiyi's eyes widened. Why was he the one to get a yellow card?

Shouldn't it be the monk in front of you?

Suddenly, he looked at the monk and found that he was lying on the ground with a smile on his lips.

At this moment, the entire stadium has become quiet.

Everyone looked at Jie Shiyi and Igarashi... Based on what they saw with their own eyes, was there something wrong with this penalty?

After all, the monk just stretched out his legs to grab the ball.

But...why was it Jie Shi who made the decision?

Just as everyone was puzzled, the referee walked over to the two of them. "During the match just now, Jie Shiyi's leg kicked Igarashi's leg first, causing Igarashi to fall to the ground... Therefore, this kick is a foul!"

Jie Shiyi was completely confused.

I'm a little confused. How can this be considered a foul?

And this should be considered a head-on confrontation, right?

It's normal for the bodies to collide violently...

The monk slowly got up, with a hint of cunning in his eyes... Yes, this was his weapon, fouling without rules. As long as you played against him one-on-one, he had many ways to commit fouls, but those methods required his own subtle manipulation in order to steal the ball.

But this method is extremely despicable.

Moreover, it can only be hidden from the audience and the referee's sight, but the players can tell that he is using some tricks.

"But..." Just when Jie Shiyi was about to refute.

The referee has come down.

Fouls committed in the penalty area will result in a free throw.

Most importantly, the pressure was directly placed on Germany.

The situation was changed by Igarashi in an instant.

"Damn bastard!" Jie Shiyi looked at the monk with murderous eyes. It turned out that he was sent into the field just for this fatal blow. It was a pity... he didn't notice it earlier.

But you can't blame him, after all, this monk has never been on the stage.

Who could have known that this guy would rely on his own malicious fouls... to release sovereignty?

The German players were dumbfounded.

After all, this bizarre scene made them puzzled as to how the foul was committed... This was the first time such a thing had happened so far.

The veins on Caesar's cheeks popped up. He walked forward and put his big hand on the referee's shoulder. "Are you kidding me?"

"Are you a referee?"

"Such an obvious flagrant foul, and you pretended not to see it?"

The referee looked at Caesar coldly. He was not a player on the field, so he did not need to be polite to this group of people. He only believed in his own eyes. "I only believe what I see!"

"A foul is a foul, and the explanation has been given."

"If that doesn't work, you can go watch the game video now."

Caesar's hands tightened.

The referee glanced at him and said, "If you don't want to get a red card, you can continue like this."

Caesar had no choice but to let go.

After all, you can mess with anyone on the court, but never mess with the referee, otherwise... the whistle may blow at any time.

In the end, everyone formed a human wall in front of the German goal.

The penalty time came, and because of Jie Shiyi's foul, France got a penalty kick opportunity. As long as the shot was successful, the game would be over.

The French players looked at the German players standing in a row one by one, their faces looking a little ugly.

After all... they all knew that for them, this goal could mean winning or losing.

Does scoring a goal in this way really count as a win?

"You kick it, I will never touch this ball even if you kill me." Shidao Longsheng's expression was somewhat silent. He disdained to score a goal in this way.

Similarly, Itoshi Rin looked at the ball at her feet, seemingly thinking about something.

His eyes turned to Ye Liangqiu who was standing in the center of the German team.

It seems like a decision has been made.

The moment the whistle blew, the eyes of the whole world were focused on Rin Itoshi. Whether the game could be ended depended entirely on this goal of his.

There was a "bang" sound.

The football flew out, but headed towards the goal.

Instead, he rushed straight towards Ye Liangqiu. Although his speed was extremely fast, Ye Liangqiu reacted in an instant and stepped on the ball.

The whole audience was shocked.

The commentator was stunned. "Why is this? Why would Itoshi Rin take this penalty kick in this way? Is he planning to take on Germany head-on?"

"Isn't that too arrogant?"

That's right... Itoshi Rin's actions shocked everyone. After all, a chance to win was given away just like that... Some people who had placed bets at the scene started cursing, and some even started throwing garbage onto the court.

The whole audience was filled with curses.

But at this moment, all the players on the court laughed out loud.

Sure enough, this goal might be an opportunity for the regular team, but for these players who came out of the blue prison, it became a black spot... After all, who would win the game with a ball obtained by intentional foul?

Then what’s the point of them fighting so hard in this game?

Winning is indeed winning...but they have to win fairly!

As if responding to the oath she had made before the match, Itoshi Rin also extended her hand, imitating Ye Liangqiu and hooking her fingers together. "Take this gift and consider it my poor foolish ignorance."

"Let's have another match."

"That's quite high-sounding!" Ye Liangqiu chuckled, his lips curled up. He had guessed this would be the result... Perhaps even Loki was confused...

Deliberately created foul weapons are not effective against this group of players.

The monk almost burst into curses. His only chance to show his ability was actually ruined because of the self-esteem of these players?

Just when he wanted to speak.

A look silenced him.

Shidao Longsheng's narrow eyes looked at the monk calmly, "If you dare to do this kind of thing again, I don't mind using your head to crack walnuts."

"Don't insult the game, you idiot."

The monk suddenly didn't dare to say a word. The two people he feared most in his life were Ye Liangqiu and the other was Shidao Longsheng in front of him. After all, these two people really dared to beat him up on the court.

He had no doubt that if he had refuted it just now.

I'm afraid that Shidao Longsheng's long legs will chop him on the head.