Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

Finally, after the screen turns off.

All those who stayed behind would have passed the first level.

But compared to the game that just ended, everyone felt complicated, except Ye Liangqiu and Feng Le.

The two were still discussing what to eat next.

At this time, Jie Shiyi walked forward. It seemed that after experiencing the brief excitement just now, he was much braver than before.

"Hello, my name is Jie Shiyi."

Ye Liangqiu was also a little surprised, but he still extended his hand. He was not a cold-blooded animal... He knew how to reciprocate the kindness of others.

But on the court... maybe I am a little scary...

Jie Shiyi was not embarrassed at all and asked, "That volley you just shot was so cool!"

"But...why did you choose that person?"

Just like Feng Le’s question just now, he also saw that Ye Liangqiu’s kick was very purposeful.

"Why?" Ye Liangqiu touched his chin. "Does pushing your limits count?"

"After all, this kind of difficult move requires precision, and even requires anticipating your movements... I just came up with this idea on the spur of the moment."

He laughed and said, "But in the end I succeeded."

Jie Shiyi's mouth twitched, completely unable to understand.

So this guy made the judgment at the moment of kicking the ball?

Just want to try and see if you can hit the target?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel cold all over. Isn't this guy afraid that he won't be able to hit the target and will be eliminated in the end?

Just when he came to his senses, Ye Liangqiu had already walked around him and headed towards the cafeteria.

Through Eishin Shinpachi's explanation.

Everyone's ranking determines the food they can eat. Some people eat steak, while others can only eat natto.

This is the ranking system.

Only by improving your ranking can you get better returns.

Feng Le looked at the "vegetable salad" in his hand with an unhappy expression, but then he looked at the steak rice bowl in Ye Liangqiu's hand with his eyes widened.

"steak!"

"Qiu, why can you eat steak!"

Ye Liangqiu chuckled, "Of course it's the ranking... Didn't you hear what the guy with glasses said, that as long as the ranking is high enough, you can even eat some high-end overseas food?"

"Ah?" Feng Le had a sad face. He had no idea about this.

Ye Liangqiu sighed, but still picked up half the steak from the bowl and put it into Feng Le's bowl.

Feng Le almost hugged Ye Liangqiu with the plate in his hand.

"As expected, Qiu is still good to me!"

Of course, it wasn’t just Feng Le who had bad food. Almost all the people who ranked lower got food that was not palatable.

Pickled cucumbers, natto...

Anyway, Ye Liangqiu lost his appetite after seeing it.

After finishing the food on the plate and just about to leave... a figure sat down opposite Ye Liangqiu.

It is the national god.

He was holding a plate of dumplings in his hand and staring at Ye Liangqiu, as if he had something to say.

Just as Ye Liangqiu glanced at him, he couldn't help but feel a little confused. He didn't dislike the National God.

After all...a person who abides by the rules and has a sense of fairness and justice can't be that bad.

But...I don't want to have anything to do with this kind of person.

Just as he raised his foot to leave.

The national god spoke up, "Wait...I want to ask you something."

Ye Liangqiu raised his eyebrows, thought for a few seconds, and sat back in his seat, thinking about the questions asked by Jie Shiyi and Feng Le.

This guy... the first thing he said was "Please advise me".

That’s right… His question was about the last volley, why was it so accurate, and how did he seize the opportunity to kick the ball out.

Basic players know that volleying is not difficult for them, but it is also difficult...

Because the angle of the shot determines whether the ball will be blocked.

But obviously, Ye Liangqiu's volley was too exaggerated... He kicked it out at the moment when the high-speed spinning ball reached his feet.

For most people, it's impossible.

At least in the eyes of the National God, he is not capable of it.

Moreover, volleying requires constant practice to lock the ball into the desired position, and the ball can only be roughly calculated to be within a certain range.

After all, this kind of ball, when facing a wide goal, is basically easy to score...

But...Ye Liangqiu was destined to be with one person.

Even if many people were given countless opportunities to shoot such a ball, they probably would not be able to hit it accurately.

Ye Liangqiu explained, "That's all luck."

The God of the State shook his head, "No... I can see that your kick wasn't luck, but absolute confidence in your own strength!"

As a person who exercises regularly, in the situation just now, he clearly saw Ye Liangqiu's thigh muscles bulging, which was a preparation in advance.

So... the volley is one of his go-to weapons.

This is also the reason why he wanted to find Ye Liangqiu.

For a striker, learning new weapons is a challenge and an opportunity to surpass himself.

Ye Liangqiu shrugged. "If you don't believe me, forget it. Besides, why do you think I should teach you?"

"Everyone who comes here is an enemy."

"Teaching the apprentice to starve the master to death, right?"

The God of State was silent for a few seconds, then looked at the dumplings in front of him and pushed them out. "Until I learn, I am willing to share half of my daily food."

"how?"

Ye Liangqiu was stunned for a moment...but suddenly burst out laughing, "You're really interesting...You actually think I would teach you just for such a small amount of food?"

"Are you thinking too much?"

.........

a few days later.

With the Blue Lock Prison's training mode activated, all those who enter the second level will have some time to adjust their status.

On the football field, Ye Liangqiu helplessly watched the goal as Feng Le kicked a ball every once in a while.

The national god jumped up and tried to replicate the volley shot that day, but sometimes he succeeded, but sometimes he couldn't even touch the ball.

Jie Shiyi walked into the Liang training ground with the ball in his arms and immediately saw Ye Liangqiu leaning against the wall.

"You're here too!"

Ye Liangqiu nodded.

After a few days of getting along, at least the relationship between everyone has eased a lot. Jie Shiyi, the idiot, is no longer afraid of Ye Liangqiu and comes up to talk to him from time to time.

Ye Liangqiu has become somewhat accustomed to this.

Seeing the national gods training on the training ground, Jie Shiyi was full of energy.

"Is the national god practicing volleys?"

"Looks like I have to work harder too!"

He turned his head and looked at Ye Liangqiu, "Come to think of it, aren't you going to training?"

"I heard they said the second level will start in a few days."

“If I’m rejected…”

"Stop talking nonsense." Ye Liangqiu shook his head. "You just need to train yourselves, don't worry about me."

Jie Shiyi frowned and walked towards the training ground with the ball.

Looking at Jie Shiyi walking away, Ye Liangqiu fell into deep thought. It was not that he did not need training, but that he was adapting to his current body at a very fast speed.

Due to his S-level physique, his speed and strength have increased, but he has not yet fully adapted to it.

The emotional value also increased to a certain level in a short period of time, but the skills in the mall were still too expensive, and even if Ye Liangqiu was sold, he could not afford it.

Exhale...

Ye Liangqiu looked at the empty stadium, wondering what he was thinking...