Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

At this moment, Jie Shiyi, who is trapped in the wall of scholars, seems to have lost hope of fighting.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded, "Don't do nothing and think you are a waste, okay?"

“Football depends on people to move.”

"If you don't kick, how will you know if there is a way out of this desperate situation?"

The sudden sound made Jie Shi turn his head, and he saw Ye Liangqiu just passing by him.

Jie Shiyi's eyes suddenly widened. "Desperate situation?"

His body felt like it was being electrocuted, his heartbeat was beating wildly, and even his breathing became rapid...

No...that's not right...there's something wrong with the way I think.

If scholars are ordinary people, then geniuses are monsters.

However, the world does not necessarily revolve around geniuses. For example, if it were not for Ling Wang, who discovered the genius, Nagi Makoto would not have come into contact with football, let alone standing on this field.

Geniuses are just a small group of people who change the world.

Their numbers are very small and they only occupy a small part of the world.

The vast majority are "scholars" like himself. It is because of the existence of scholars that the extraordinary nature of genius can be reflected.

But it doesn't mean that scholars are always weak...

There are geniuses who suddenly emerge, and scholars who have been stuck in the quagmire. Some are born brilliant, while others are stuck in the quagmire all their lives.

The world does not revolve around genius.

But they complement each other.

No matter whether they are geniuses or scholars, those who can stand on this court have come here through continuous efforts and struggles.

A genius is just someone with weapons that are slightly stronger than theirs.

But the scholar can prove himself by constantly discovering theories to defeat them.

Jie Shiyi's pupils contracted, and countless puzzle pieces fluttered on his cheeks...as if he had found his original intention.

Back on the field.

The fierce fight continues.

Ness and Noah cooperated closely, and with the help of Caesar's off-ball running, they easily tore through the defense of Ye Liangqiu's team. After all, the defensive coordination of their team was really bad.

Whether it's Itoshi Rin, Ma Lang, or that pervert.

Everyone only moves to grab the ball and score a goal.

Their behavior and actions are all selfish.

"So you can't win this game." Caesar smiled arrogantly, his pupils staring at everyone like a beast. "I have seen the selfishness of the Blue Prison."

"But this is a court, not your backyard."

"Winning doesn't come from getting the ball, but from making a successful shot on goal."

"Shut up!" Itoshi Rin emanated a black air current, with countless monsters surging in it. He quickly stepped forward and stretched out his arm to press down on Caesar's chest. "You disgusting Blue Rose, you have the nerve to speak of self-interest here?"

"He doesn't even take his own mentor seriously."

"The ambition in your heart is no weaker than ours."

Caesar sneered, his eyes suddenly looking in the direction where the ball came from...ambition?

Who doesn’t have ambition?

His ambitions were about to be shattered in this dark and hopeless place.

Now he has abandoned everything just to satisfy his incomparable pleasure.

"I don't need this crown anymore."

"What I want is malice."

"What I want is to see your faces filled with despair!"

Caesar exerted force on his body and quickly broke away from Itoshi Rin's defense just as the football was about to hit the ground.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out.

Jie Shiyi exhaled hot breath from the corner of his mouth, and his spherical eyes were fixed on the football under his feet. At this moment, his world seemed to be flying in countless fragments.

My brain is constantly analyzing the theory about the scholar.

He couldn't research all kinds of strange weapons like a genius, or those supreme weapons beyond common sense. He had always fought in a scholar's way, such as using beyond vision to avoid risks in the whole field, to predict the landing point of the football, and then shoot.

But now this theory no longer works in the face of these monsters that refuse to give an inch.

They can feel and perceive everything I can foresee... and finally stop me.

This is the "sense of restraint", the most real feeling of every weak player when stepping onto this field. You are useless, you are useless, and you can only be a mouse in a dark corner looking for your only goal formula.

However, this method is not what Jie Shiyi wants.

If you want to be number one in the world, this method...is impossible to succeed.

So he will always be No.2.

Whether facing Ye Liangqiu or Itoshi Rin, he was always inferior to them on the court, so Noah placed him between Ye Liangqiu and Caesar at that time. It was precisely because he was weak that he was not enough to pose a threat to the two of them, only some slight tension.

"That's why... I have to fight my way through the siege of geniuses." Jie Shiyi gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing. At this moment, he was not a genius, but just a scholar revolving around geniuses, an ordinary person who moved only to score goals.

Suddenly, just as Jie Shiyi was about to run, Ness came forward to press him.

Jie Shiyi snorted coldly, and the spider-web-like world in his spherical eyes was giving a crazy warning.

The moment Ness stretched out his legs, Jie Shiyi had already moved. He pulled the ball to the left with his right foot. Ness's empty eyes were turning, and his body had subconsciously deviated to the side.

The next second, Jie Shiyi's figure flashed and he quickly did a Marseille turn.

It passed directly over Ness.

"A loyal minister who has lost his king is also a scholar in my eyes."

"Since I can't be number one among geniuses, I must first become number one among scholars!"

Obviously, Ness is also a scholar, and like Jie Shiyi, he once depended on them.

At this moment, Jie Shiyi experienced a whole new world and finally realized that "God" is not equal.

The gap between genius and scholar is insurmountable.

But it is not an invincible existence.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Jie Shiyi. Caesar's ferocious face showed a state of rage. "What genius, what theory, but they are just the necessary paths to become the world's number one."

"You bastard thief, how much more of my things do you want to take away from me?"

Jie Shiyi was stunned, his pupils contracted drastically...

At this moment, all theories seem to have completed a closed loop.

The corners of Jie Shiyi's mouth rose slightly, but he looked so arrogant... Sure enough, he was not wrong, nor was he mistaken... His guess was completely correct.

The world type is a scholar

The self-type is a genius.