Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

At the same time, Nagi Seishiro moved and ran towards the goal.

Ye Liangqiu also moved. He ran towards the midfield and looked at Jie Shiyi who had already sneaked into an empty corner.

Both of them have their own hidden agendas.

The battle between Jiancheng and Qianqi was like two cheetahs galloping on the field.

"In terms of explosive power, I can't beat you."

"But when it comes to speed, I'm not afraid of you." Qian Qie gritted his teeth and used all his strength to surpass Jian Cheng. The moment he was about to touch the ball, he kicked the ball away.

"Good shot!" Lei Shi shouted, then looked at where the ball landed.

However, there was nothing in that direction... no... there was a person.

Jieshiyi!!

Why are you there?

Even Lei Shi was confused. How could this guy suddenly appear in this place?

Not only him, Nagi Seishiro broke through the interception and tried to grab the ball the moment he saw the ball being kicked.

"According to Ling Wang, we still need two more points. Only by continuously attacking and attacking can we win this game."

The next moment, both of them stepped on the ball at the same time.

But Jie Shiyi was obviously one step faster, but unfortunately, Nagi Makoto kicked the ball with his toe, and the ball flew directly through Jie Shiyi's crotch.

Nagi Seishiro quickly ran, trying to catch up with the football.

Jie Shiyi's expression froze. Although he had predicted the ball's direction, it was now a matter of technique...

When he looked back, he found that everything was different from what he had imagined.

The ball...was not taken away by Nagi Seishiro.

Instead, it came into Ye Liangqiu's hands. He had arrived at this place without knowing when, and even predicted the movement of the ball. He caught the ball that had just flown out in an instant, and then moved towards the opponent's goal without any hesitation.

Even some of Team V's players didn't react.

Until Ling Wang's face was a little ferocious with anger, and he shouted, "Return to defense, return to defense! What are you looking at? Is there something on his face?"

Nagi Seishirou, who was closest to Ye Liangqiu, had been following behind him, with a look of unwillingness to admit defeat in his eyes.

Jieshi thought as he ran, "Although I don't understand the current situation."

"But...this is not the direction I expected."

"Why is Ye Liangqiu there? How did he know I would miss this shot? Is it just luck?"

"No...I don't believe there is such a coincidence."

"Is Ye Liangqiu plotting against me?"

Thinking of this, he once again looked at Ye Liangqiu who was confronting Nagi Seishiro.

Obviously, because the distance from the goal was too far, Ye Liangqiu's speed did not increase at all, and Nagi Makoto was always watching him like a dog-skin plaster.

The distance between the two people was not far.

It’s just that Jie Shiyi guessed wrong.

At this moment, Ye Liangqiu seemed to have deliberately slowed down his pace to be on the same level as Nagi Seishirou. He slowly said, "Do you think that just because you have a little interest, you can trample everyone on this court under your feet?"

"Nagigi, I always believed that geniuses existed in this world."

"After all, you are living proof."

"Unfortunately, now that I see it with my own eyes, I'm a little disappointed."

"Because you are too weak, so weak that you have to rely on the orders of others to awaken your self-awareness."

"Trash like you doesn't deserve to be called a 'genius' by me."

Nagi Seishirou seemed completely unaffected, his eyes remained calm, his gaze always fixed on the ball at Ye Liangqiu's feet.

However, in the next second.

Ye Liangqiu paused, and his whole body seemed to be filled with black mist, and he rushed out.

Prince Ling's pupils trembled violently, and he gritted his teeth... "Damn it, how come this guy still has such speed and stamina in the second half!"

"Did you take any medicine?"

At this moment, Ye Liangqiu's mood seemed to have improved a lot because of his confrontation with Nagi Makoto. He showed a cruel smile, and the Eye of the Demon King was fully activated. Any enemy in front of him seemed to have slowed down countless times. He could clearly see the movements of this group of people, their afterimages, and what they would do next.

So as to predict in advance.

It's like being trapped in a deserted place.

Even though everyone around him surrounded him, Ye Liangqiu's mind was still in a state of chaos.

A long time ago, I wanted to know one thing: what is the difference between geniuses and ordinary people? But when I came here, I found that there is indeed an unignorable gap between geniuses and ordinary people. This is the gap that ordinary people cannot bridge even if they work hard all their lives.

But there is also a terrible fact among geniuses.

That is, there are more powerful geniuses.

But I... don't care about geniuses. What I want is destruction and ruin of these so-called geniuses. Or I want to see these geniuses become more motivated because of despair and challenge me again and again, and see my expression after they lose.

The blood in Ye Liangqiu's body seemed to boil after thinking about these things, and the taste of brutality in his pupils became stronger. He shuttled between the players, and the direction of the goal was reflected in his eyes.

"Right now, at this moment, the time has come to crush the pride of these geniuses."

"Nagigi Shirou, Rei-oh, let me see you after this game."

"Do you still have the same arrogance as at the beginning?"

"Break it, geniuses."

There was a "bang" sound.

The football rushed out of the gap between the players like a bullet, and took a straight path.

A powerful shot, another point!

The score came to 2:4.

King Ling knelt on the ground with a hint of despair in his pupils. He knew that he could not win this game.

They are all teams on a winning streak, but why don’t we have the ability to resist at all?

Shouldn't this be true?

The question marks that kept popping up in his mind made Ling Wang fall into a state of self-doubt...

Nagi Seishirou also stopped where he was. He looked at Ye Liangqiu's back, not knowing what he was thinking, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Good shot!" Everyone gathered around, even though they were already used to Ye Liangqiu's violent way of scoring goals.

But every time I see this kind of goal, I still feel excited.

After all, isn’t the initial dream of every striker to go straight in and break through all the opponent’s defenses by himself?

But when this happened to Ye Liangqiu, they no longer seemed surprised, as if it were a normal thing.

The barrage of comments had already exploded at this point.

[Emotional Value +999]

Seeing Qiu Bao's inner thoughts, I realized I was biased. This guy is the craziest person on the court. He's actually trying to destroy the genius and create another genius who can compete with him. Isn't this just like a mental patient?

[The person above is right. Qiu Bao's idea is truly terrifying... It's hard to imagine how much pressure Qiu Bao would put on his teammates if the Blue Lock test led to them being driven into a fratricidal war. This kind of mental pressure is the most terrifying.]