Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

The effect of just half a game has transformed the strength of several people... Although they may have realized it, it is still difficult to maintain this kind of concentration in every game.

Of course, this was just Ye Liangqiu's feeling. He glanced at the people in the lounge, wondering what they were thinking.

Until the whistle blew again.

Everyone returns to the court.

The atmosphere in Team V became extremely gloomy, and the murderous aura it exuded seemed to engulf the entire stadium.

Jie Shiyi's expression was solemn. "It seems they are also ready for a desperate fight."

Although they were leading by two goals.

However, in these three states of self-breakthrough, he clearly knew how strong the opponent was.

Until the last moment, the outcome of this game was unimaginable.

In the same position, Yoraaki once again looked at Nagi Seishirou, and this time he saw something different.

"Interesting... Did he finally come to his senses?"

“The awakening of self-awareness.”

"Can a genius... withstand his first failure?"

With a whistle.

Team V kicks off.

However, unexpectedly, the person holding the ball this time was Nagi Seishiro, who had a blank expression on his face, like a robot.

But the movements are neat and clean.

Every step is just right.

The monk wanted to stop him, but was directly broken through by an aerial bull tail.

What followed was a series of fast runs.

"Go back to defense! Go back to defense!" The monk's pupils lost focus and he shouted, "Stop him!"

Without him saying anything, others knew to defend.

Chikari was about to step forward.

Nagi Seishiro glanced at the ball, moved quickly, and passed it directly.

Ling Wang, who was not far away, was already waiting and caught the ball.

Nagi Makoto continued to run forward, his eyes expressionless, but he was thinking about something in his heart.

"According to Prince Ling... my current situation should be called hard work, right?"

"But why am I suddenly working so hard?"

"Is it because you still lost?"

"Or because I don't want to see Prince Ling lose..."

"Or maybe it's because this is the first time... the first time I'm going to lose?"

“It’s a feeling I’ve never experienced before.”

At this moment, Ling Wang was once again locked onto by Lei Shi, "Damn it, why are you sticking to me like a dog-skin plaster!"

"Can't you just get out of here?"

"Hahaha, I'll stick to you!" Lei Shi's Shark Mouth laughed loudly.

The next second, Ling Wang, who could no longer bear it, passed the ball directly.

When Nagi Seishiro saw the flying ball, he looked at Yamaru who jumped high to intercept the ball, and Kuon Wataru, and suddenly a flame burst out in his pupils.

"Perhaps it was this curiosity that suddenly gave me the idea to work hard..."

"Football... a boring game, now it suddenly becomes interesting."

"So... this is what it feels like to be about to lose."

"But... right now, at this moment, I want to use football to test my limits!"

"Finally, challenge the strongest boss here."

The next moment, he jumped high and caught the ball in a strange posture.

At the moment when everyone thought he couldn't shoot.

There was a "bang" sound.

A volley shot into the net scored.

Nagi Seishirou exhaled a breath... and looked towards Ling Wang.

Their eyes met.

Prince Ling was completely shocked and stood there.

"Naggi...you..." He was completely confused. It was hard for him to imagine that Nagi Seishiro had the self-awareness to get involved in football.

Nagi Makoto raised his head and spoke slowly, "This is the first time I feel that football is quite interesting... At least in my life, it is full of things that make me bored."

"However...this is the place that filled me with intense curiosity for the first time."

"King Ling, thank you for bringing me here."

"Now... I just want to satisfy my curiosity."

"How many more points do we need to kill the game?"

Prince Ling opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. There was a hint of panic in his eyes, as if something had been taken away from him, but he couldn't say it...

But it was just one ball...

However, it also allowed everyone to once again see the terrifying side of Nagi Makoto.

Jie Shiyi wiped the sweat off his face, his pupils fixed on the person who had just awakened... "I'm not the only one awakened on this field. The monsters on the opposite side are also gradually evolving."

"Although the score is temporarily ahead."

"But the goal that can truly kill the game... hasn't appeared yet."

"Then let me do it..."

"End this game!"

Ye Liangqiu never got involved in this game called finding "curiosity" because he knew that no one could stop him.

He didn't want to stop...

Ye Liangqiu was also very curious at this moment. Under his pressure, how far could this genius who had only been on the court for half a year awaken?

If only it were in its original state.

That would be so boring...

At this moment, Reiou and Nagi Seishirou walked past him.

Ye Liangqiu suddenly said, "How do you feel, genius? Is football interesting?"

Prince Ling almost turned around and started cursing.

This guy was the only one in the field who was shooting and cursing that all of them were losers.

You still have the nerve to say "interesting"?

He almost started to argue.

At this time, Nagi Seishirou looked back at Ye Liangqiu and said, "Not bad, at least it makes me feel interesting now."

"If I could defeat you, the boss...it might be even more fun."

Ye Liangqiu chuckled, "Then I'll wait for you to defeat me, genius."

At this moment, there are still twenty minutes left.

The tug of war has just begun.

As time went by, the two teams gradually got to know each other better and adapted to each other.

Most importantly, in terms of physical exertion, people had mixed opinions and almost everyone was gasping for breath.

Except for Ye Liangqiu, the physical monster.

Almost no one else can sustain fast running for long distances.

Qian Qi was a little suspicious, wondering if a monster in human skin came to the court to play a joke on them.

In the midfield, Ye Liangqiu was surrounded by several Team V players, and he didn't have the ball...

Apparently, during the break, the opponent made a tactical assignment.

In order to limit his strongest offensive point.

Block it directly at the cost of players.

Feng Le held the ball and continued to deal with Ling Wang. His eyes looked at Jie Shiyi who was running without the ball.

It was as if I could hear Jie Shiyi’s voice.

"Pass the ball to me."

"Let me crush them!"

In the next second, King Ling showed a triumphant smile and kicked the ball away, and the direction was exactly the direction where Jiancheng and Qianqi were confronting each other.

"How dare you be distracted when confronting me?"

"Jiancheng, catch it!"

Feng Le was stunned for a second and wanted to stretch his legs to hook the ball back, but he was obviously half a beat slow to react.

Jian Cheng, who was not far away, curled his lips and quickly displayed his powerful explosive power. He directly threw Qian Qi away and wanted to take control of the ball with his speed.

However, Qian Qi gritted his teeth and followed. He knew that he could not keep up with this guy's explosive power, but in short-distance and long-distance running, his speed could surpass him.

Nowadays, everyone is physically exhausted.

He also knew that Jiancheng should be almost done...

As long as I pass this ball, I will have accomplished my mission!