Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

"Naggi...you." Ling Wang looked at Nagi Seishiro with eyes that actually felt a little strange. It was the first time he saw Nagi with such an expression.

Only the whistle broke the brief contact between the two.

The two returned to their positions.

Ling Wang wiped the sweat by grabbing his sleeve, and his eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of Nagi Makoto. This was the first time he felt something different... Was it because he was going to lose?

No...without the first time, Nagi and I would never have lost.

As long as I pass the ball, my treasure can exert unparalleled power.

This game...as long as...

Just when he was stunned, the whistle blew and everyone on the court started moving again.

King Ling also moved, and the ball was already at his feet, but when he saw the people on the opposite side who were surrounded by countless monsters, his expression became a little ferocious.

Why, why do you want to stop me!

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears. He turned around and saw a dark shadow coming behind him.

Prince Ling met Ye Liangqiu's indifferent gaze, "Don't you understand yet?"

"You've climbed to this point by clinging to the powerful, but you're actually worthless."

"You've only been able to reach this point thanks to a rapidly growing genius. Of course, I have to admit that you, a reptile, still have some strength, but it's only a little bit."

"I can't even understand what pleasure is when it comes to you."

"Highlight point, goal point...it seems like you don't have any of those."

The next second, Ye Liangqiu hooked the ball under his feet and threw it directly under his crotch with a lob.

Prince Ling stood there in a daze, his expression frozen, and could only watch Ye Liangqiu, who had snatched the ball away, rush away from him.

"I...was robbed of the ball?"

However, before his mood continued to deteriorate.

The sounds around him had completely brought him back to his senses.

I saw Nagi Makoto and Kenjo just skipped over him...

However, at this time, Ye Liangqiu was enjoying the pleasure coming from his body. The Eye of the Devil allowed him to see the slow motion of everyone standing in front of him.

One second is enough.

The next moment, a player in front of him was easily passed by a bull tail.

But at this time, Nagi Seishiro and Kenjo also came over. It was the same angle, but the shooting distance was completely beyond the control of Ye Liangqiu.

The afterimages of the two people passing by in front of me just allowed me to observe a straight route for the goal.

Ye Liangqiu was constantly calculating in his mind the golden area in front of the goal for his shooting. He could hear the sounds of Jie Shiyi and Feng Le passing the ball urgently, but he had already entered the state.

My pupils... no... all the blood in my body is boiling.

If you want to break this siege, should you pass the ball?

Or shoot?

No... I only have eyes for shooting, even though the distance is a bit far.

30 meters... No, it should be farther. I can do it... Maybe I can do it... with my current strength and control.

In that case, then surpass yourself!

In an instant, the muscles on his right thigh bulged, and it seemed as if circles of pitch-black arms were wrapped around his legs and feet.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang".

The football was like an arrow piercing the clouds, carrying a strong wind that scratched a deep scratch on the grass on the field, and shot into the goal in an extremely violent way.

The players in front of the goal didn't react.

The ball just brushed past his calf and rushed past.

He could even feel the strong wind carried by the ball touching his skin...

Even Ye Liangqiu had an endless aftertaste for this powerful shot. He stood there, looking towards the goal, enjoying everything.

In an instant, the entire stadium erupted in deafening cheers.

Feng Le even hung directly on Ye Liangqiu, and even spoke a little unsteadily, "Good Qiu!"

"Good autumn!"

The national god also stood there, watching this scene in a daze. Although he never swore, he couldn't help but curse, "Is this a miracle?"

"At least thirty meters, no... a little further."

At this time, the score gap widened.

1:3

Nagi Seishirou wiped the sweat from his cheeks. He looked at Ye Liangqiu, wondering what he was thinking. Suddenly, he said to Ling Wang and Jian Cheng who were walking by the side, "Next ball, let me take it."

This was the first time he took the initiative to ask for the ball.

Even Prince Ling and Jian Cheng couldn't help but be surprised.

The two looked at each other and made a decision.

Just at this moment, the whistle sounded and the first half ended.

In the lounge.

Everyone was sighing at the goal just now, and the national god even asked directly what Ye Liangqiu was thinking when he kicked that ball. After all, his golden shooting area was 28 meters, and he guessed that Ye Liangqiu's shooting area in the previous game should be similar to his.

But now that he has surpassed this number, the National God really wants to know...what Ye Liangqiu was thinking at the moment just now.

"What am I thinking about?" Ye Liangqiu sat cross-legged on the ground, stroking his chin, his brow furrowed. "My blood is racing. There's a clear path to a goal in front of me, and my body feels like it's being subconsciously controlled."

"Of course, these are all fake."

He suddenly looked at the national god with a hint of sarcasm on his face. "Actually, that shot gave me a different feeling. In my opinion, my golden shooting zone is actually about one meter away from yours. It was only at that moment."

“The surrounding environment does not allow me to walk into the golden area.”

“So I just kicked it out.”

"Is it that simple?" The God of Nations' expression was a little exaggerated, but then he began to think again. If he had been involved at that time, perhaps he would have been able to kick a goal like this?

Seeing him start to think, Ye Liangqiu suddenly said, "Just like when you practice normally, 28 meters is only the limit of how far you can control the ball's trajectory. But if you exceed 28 meters, will you lose control of the ball?"

"It's just that your subconscious mind makes you think that 28 meters is the shooting zone."

“If you want to surpass your limits, you have to push yourself.”

"It's just one ball. It won't kill you."

The God of the State raised his head and looked at Ye Liangqiu. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and suddenly said "thank you".

Ye Liangqiu was a little bit at a loss...

Feng Le, who was standing beside him, chuckled and licked his lips. It was as if a pair of devil horns had grown on his head. "Qiu, tell me something quickly. How many weapons do you have?"

"Looking at your state, it seems like you're still hiding a lot of things from me."

Ye Liangqiu looked up and saw the guy's eager smile.

For a moment, my head hurt a little.

The others were also savoring the moment of the goal, especially Jie Shi, who felt a little embarrassed when he recalled his own crazy behavior and used Qian Qi as a tool...

It turns out that my spatial perception ability can be used in this way...

Not only can he grab the ball, but he can also control the changes in the situation.