Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

Something unexpected happened.

After a second of silence, Ye Liangqiu started moving with the ball. He seemed to be wrapped in a blood-colored mist. "This is the result of your own actions."

"Don't start repenting after the final game is over!"

"Then come on!"

"Let's have a final showdown, you fools!"

The next second, all the players in the German penalty area started running, and the rhythm returned instantly. But this time, just as Loki was about to move, he was intercepted by someone.

Noah looked at him calmly, "You've hidden a good weapon, but it doesn't seem to be of any use against these players."

Loki smiled, "I guessed it."

"I know too."

“But I’m also testing.”

"Oh?" Noah was a little surprised. "To test the players' loyalty?"

"What else?" Loki's eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something. "Don't you think the current World Championship is utterly boring? It's always just a bunch of veterans competing, and every time a rising star emerges, they're suppressed due to various problems."

"I'm very optimistic about the future of this group of players, and I want to test their bottom line. If this ball... they shoot it."

"Then I achieved the purpose of this goal."

"Self-desire triumphed over reason."

"But now the result is just the opposite. It seems they still have some sense."

Noah's mouth curled up, "You thought about it before the game started, right?"

Loki said nothing.

Just as the two of them were in fierce physical confrontation.

The scene on the other side instantly entered a white-hot stage. Ye Liangqiu, who received the ball, looked at Bing Zhiyang who was running without the ball, and made a high pass, quickly expanding the range of the battle on the field. Only in this way could he make the French defense weak.

"Rhythm, breathing, blood... My heart seems to be beating faster and faster."

"That feeling seems to be warming up again." While Ye Liangqiu was running, the Eye of the Devil was looking down at all the players' movements in front of him. His concentration had reached an unprecedented level. This game was the highest standard and strongest game he had played so far.

The two coaches left the field at the same time, and almost all the players on the French team had entered the flow state.

In addition, the three-way balance of power in Germany has completely collapsed. In order to deal with himself, Caesar and Jie Shiyi temporarily cooperated.

It looked as if everyone in France and Germany wanted to pull him off the throne.

It is precisely in this kind of high-intensity game that the ball will be snatched away if you are not careful.

But this feeling is particularly refreshing.

Ridiculously cool.

It's so refreshing that it hits your heart and makes the blood flow upwards.

The awareness of death bursting out in the hearts of these players, and their incomprehensible self, really made this game come alive!

Ye Liangqiu's pupils had turned completely crimson, flames dancing in them, and a wisp of black-red flame danced in the corner of his eyes. "No matter how the world sees me, call me a stadium destroyer, call me a stadium devil, call me destroying the stadium, call me dictating the entire game, but this is the first time I feel like I've come to the right place."

"This is the first time I feel that you idiots really surprise me."

"An old enemy?"

"Then come and try to kill me."

"Bring all you have and come to defeat me."

An incredible feeling of oppression burst out from Ye Liangqiu.

Itoshi Rin, Shidao Ryusei, Ciel... almost all the players who sensed this aura turned their heads and looked sideways.

Shidao Longsheng curled his lips and smirked, "Is this damn red-eyed bastard finally getting into the zone?"

After all, we are old acquaintances, so how could we not be familiar with this feeling?

The most threatening person in the game has also entered the flow state...so the real game has finally begun.

When Charles saw Ye Liangqiu who was like a demon, he felt a chill on his back, but he also smelled a different scent of goal. If... if he cooperated with this guy, would it be better?

I really want to try it once...

But he is now in the French team.

Ye Liangqiu ran wildly and rushed to the French midfield without the ball almost in an instant. After receiving the pass, Bing Zhiyang passed it directly.

The precise landing point happened to be in the direction where Ye Liangqiu was running.

"Is this the place?" Suddenly, a figure appeared, possessed by Caesar vines, and his vertical pupils stared at Ye Liangqiu like a predatory beast. He leaped up and rushed directly towards the football that had not yet landed on the ground.

However, Ye Liangqiu said in a cold tone, "Get out of here, you clown emperor!"

At the moment when Caesar had not touched the ball, Ye Liangqiu's right shoulder moved slightly to the side, hitting Caesar's jumping waist.

It seemed like he had no strength, but because of this, Caesar's body suddenly lost control in the air, his balance completely lost, and he almost fell to the ground.

Ye Liangqiu took the opportunity to protect the ball and ran forward.

"Has this guy given up everything too?" Jie Shiyi, who was running beside Caesar, was constantly observing Ye Liangqiu's next move. What was this guy planning to do?

Does he want to do the same as before, breaking through everyone and shooting?

But this is totally impossible. When facing an enemy that he has fought several times, Ye Liangqiu has already mastered their weapons perfectly. It's like the players in the World Championship who all understand each other, so the game is so close.

And it is the same now. Almost all the players present have carefully studied how to deal with Ye Liangqiu.

Even the instructor had been watching Ye Liangqiu's shot that went straight to the heart.

Jie Shiyi quickly ran, "So how do you want to break through?"

"In the current situation, Caesar and I have the greater advantage. Everyone's support will be inclined towards us."

"And you only have a feeble faith in that One."

He has seen his future!

The audience who were watching the game could not understand it no matter what. It was clearly a game, but it felt like a real battlefield to them, making their blood boil.

"Mr. Huixin, after this game is over."

"Is the Blue Prison New Hero Battle about to be updated?" An Li looked at the court, his cheeks seemed to be a little red with heat. After all, this huge Bird's Nest was filled with people, plus the warm atmosphere, it would be strange if it wasn't hot.

Huixin Jinpachi smiled faintly, his eyes twinkling, "Don't worry, it's not time to replace the previous generation. The future of this group of players has not yet reached the expected goal."

"It's time for the final experiment to begin."