Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

With Shidao Longsheng's goal failing, the ball came to the top five leagues again.

Lorenzo passed the ball to Snuffy's feet and shrugged. "They've all started to cooperate, so... we can't be looked down upon..."

"After all... the opponent's value... doesn't seem to be as high as the goal."

There was a slight smile in Snape's eagle eyes... Yes... In this game, everyone was fighting for the ball. He finally got a chance, and he didn't want to lose to Rocky and Noah... In an instant, he rushed out with the ball.

The new U20 team quickly returned to defense after a brief loss of the ball.

Almost no command was needed...a fierce battle for the ball broke out again between the two sides.

On the other side of the court, Itoshi Rin and Itoshi Sae clashed once again.

Itoshi Sae's eyes were very calm and indifferent... "Rin, do you know why I gave up the goal of becoming the world's number one striker?"

"You don't think it's because I want to give this position to you, do you?"

Hearing this, Shishi Rin remained silent...

Itoshi Sae then continued, "During the years I was away, I saw many talented people in Spain. Each of them was as good as me, and even shattered my self-confidence at one point."

"I even started to doubt whether I had the talent to play football."

"Can we finally reach the top of the world?"

"In this confusion, I gradually fell... No... I should say... I gave up, gave up on this difficult path."

"So you chose to be a center?" Itoshi Rin's tone seemed a little low, but with a hint of sarcasm, "You were the first to forget our agreement."

"It's you!"

"not me!"

"Do you still want to blame me?"

Itoshi Sae didn't answer... He was silent for a few seconds before looking at Itoshi Rin, "So you think I'm weak?"

Suddenly, Itoshi Rin was speechless. He thought of the competition under the snow and the U20 match half a year ago. If Itoshi Sae was weak... then why was he still standing on the court?

At this moment...his mind was in a mess.

At this time, Itoshi Sae explained in a cold tone, "As Ye Liangqiu from your team said, there are always a group of people in this world who are born with a dazzling halo. They are powerful and have extreme beliefs."

"I don't understand these things before they come into contact with those monsters."

"But...only after contact can one understand the huge gap between people before they even start."

"Like you...Rin, you're an absolute genius."

"He's a genius who was born for the court."

"The moment you first touched a football, the first time I saw you shoot... it was clear to me."

"That's why I took you to play football, and that's why I taught you how to play football little by little."

"But I found out that I was wrong... so wrong."

"I shouldn't have instilled a promise, a philosophy in you that became a shackle on your footballing life." Itoshi Sae's tone grew increasingly cold as he spoke. "Ever since I returned from Spain that day, I realized this was all wrong from the start."

"Am I wasting your talent, burying your abilities, and wasting my own time by showing off in meaningless competitions?"

"Shut up!" Veins bulged on Itoshi Rin's cheeks. "I don't need your apology!"

"You shitty brother!"

"Sae, do you know how much effort and determination I've put in to get to this point?"

"You're the one who led him down this path of no return, and now... you're telling me that everything feels like you gave it to me?"

"I do not accept!"

Itoshi Sae's expression remained calm. "Don't accept? I'm not apologizing to you. I just think that from the beginning until now, I shouldn't have... taught you how to play football."

"Instead, you're left to figure it out alone."

Itoshi Rin's anger could no longer be concealed. He slowly stopped, his eyes fixed on Itoshi Sae's running back, and said, "Then let's compete again!"

"If you have the guts, you bastard brother, compete with me again!"

“Same as before!”

"One goal decides the outcome!"

Itoshi Sae looked back at Itoshi Rin, "Are you still a child?"

Shishi Lin snorted coldly, "Do you want to compete or not?"

"Then let's compete." Then, Itoshi Sae responded.

Itoshi Rin's eyes have turned completely black...destroyer mode activated.

On the other side, the battle was fierce.

Snuffy's football skills are pretty good...especially his dribbling, jumping, and breakthrough abilities are on par with Lavinio.

Ma Lang grinned, "I knew you wouldn't let yourself fall!"

"Then come on!"

As he spoke, he rushed towards Snuffy. The two were both teachers and friends. Although Malang did not receive much guidance from Snuffy during the confrontation, he also learned a lot from him. Moreover, he was an ace player in Italy at that time.

And the person he wanted to defeat the most was Snuffy.

At this moment, the two men started fighting.

After exchanging glances, Snuffy smiled, and a giant burning red bird seemed to appear behind him, as dazzling as a phoenix. "Ma Lang...see what a breakthrough is."

"There are countless flaws on your body!"

Ma Lang snorted coldly, not being affected by his verbal sarcasm.

Ma Lang was as agile as a cheetah. He lowered his center of gravity and stared at the ball under Snuffy's feet, trying to predict his next move.

Snuffy was not in a hurry. The ball under his feet seemed to be under a spell, moving flexibly between his two feet. His body swayed slightly and he made frequent fake moves, making it difficult for Ma Lang to grasp him for a while.

Snuffy suddenly took off, carrying the ball like a whirlwind to Ma Lang's left. He was extremely fast, his steps light and varied, and every touch of the ball was just right, as if the ball and his feet were one.

Ma Lang reacted quickly, sliding sideways, trying to block Snuffy's path with his body, while stretching out his foot to steal the ball.

However, Snuffy cleverly pulled the ball back, turned around, and broke through from the right side of Malang. His movements were smooth and seamless, which caused the surrounding audience to exclaim in surprise.

How could Ma Lang give up so easily? He chased after Snaffi and kept close behind him.

While dribbling the ball forward, Snuffy kept an eye on Ma Lang's position. He deliberately slowed down to lure Ma Lang forward to press. Just when Ma Lang was about to touch the ball, Snuffy tapped it lightly with his heel, and the ball passed by Ma Lang's feet. He turned around and accelerated again to get rid of Ma Lang.

"Kid, practice for another hundred years." Snuffy looked back and smiled.