In an instant, a ball flew past his head.

Ye Liangqiu's face was calm, as if this shot was bound to go in...

The facts are the same as the future he saw.

The ball slowly slid down the net.

The score came to 2:4.

Itoshi Rin praised, "The kicking was a bit bad, but it's still acceptable."

A hash mark appeared on Ye Liangqiu's forehead. "If you don't know how to speak, don't speak. I don't need your praise."

Shishi Lin raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

Bingzhiyang also came over. "It's a pity that the shot didn't go in directly. But how did you know that guy would make a mistake while dribbling?"

That’s right, in his eyes, he saw the scene of Ye Liangqiu snatching the ball just now.

It was obvious that Fengle made a mistake, so the ball was taken away...

"Turning over? Who told you he turned over a turnover?" Ye Liangqiu's mouth twitched. "Le, there wasn't a turning over... He even tried his best to keep the ball in his hands. It's just that I'm familiar with his habits, so I easily stole the ball."

Although this is the explanation, only Ye Liangqiu himself knows that he can see the future with ease because of the Eye of the Devil.

Otherwise, with Feng Le's free dribbling and ball handling skills, it would be easy for him to surpass his former self, but the past is the past and the present is the present.

[It's the last point. After this point, who will Qiu Bao choose? ]

[I guess it's a little monster... After all, the two have been playmates since childhood. If they split up because of this, it would be a shame...]

[The person above, have you forgotten that the last person who said these words was already abandoned? ]

[Ling Wang: I'm silently giving you a thumbs up from behind, you said it very well.]

Haven't you noticed that Qiu Bao's movements seem to be becoming more and more skillful? Whether he's scrambling for the ball, shooting, or even in a head-on confrontation, he seems to be able to predict his opponent's moves in every instance...

The barrage of comments scrolled faster and faster, as if everyone was looking forward to Ye Liangqiu's final decision.

Will you choose Fengle for friendship, or choose someone else in order to become stronger in BLUE LOCK?

Itoshi Rin also seemed to have discovered that Ye Liangqiu was unusual. His prediction was different from his own. Any information on the court could change the original rhythm, so he needed different fake moves to deceive the opponent and lure the opponent to grab the ball.

But the premise of everything is prediction.

That's right... I can judge what the opposing players will do next by looking down at the entire field in my mind, but this is only limited to when my prediction is correct.

However, to achieve this level, a huge amount of information needs to be processed.

This is what Itoshi Rin found strange. In his opinion, Ye Liangqiu's movements were too perfect, so perfect that no flaws could be found, as if every step had to be done that way.

There is nothing absolutely perfect in the world.

Once something seems perfect to everyone, it is bound to have fatal flaws.

Although the two were in the same team, Itoshi Rin was constantly observing Ye Liangqiu's kicking style, trying to find a way to completely defeat this red-eyed freak.

So far.

He hasn't found a way to defeat this guy yet.

His eyes were different from his own... Itoshi Rin touched his chin, looking at Ye Liangqiu's figure with a frown, thinking about something.

As the whistle sounded again.

Shidao Ryusei's team seemed to have held their first tactical discussion during the break just now.

Heiming Lanshi and the monk looked at Ye Liangqiu from time to time, which actually showed that they were planning to attack Ye Liangqiu.

After all, in an eight-person competition, it is almost impossible to completely restrict one person.

This is why Huixin said that this is a process from 1 to 100, because in this kind of game, the player's own creativity and value are fully reflected, and only then can he survive in this game.

It seemed to be the most desperate moment.

Bingzhiyang could clearly see that the momentum of the four people opposite seemed to be becoming more and more turbulent.

it has started.

The battle for the last point.

The kick-off was given to Heiming Lanshi. He was extremely calm and stood very forward. Compared to before, he seemed to have fully understood what was going on on the field.

He rushed directly towards the goal with the ball, even deliberately avoiding Ye Liangqiu.

But while he was dodging, his little shark intuition could sense that there were two pairs of eyes that seemed to be staring at him all the time.

Now the pass is very likely to be intercepted...cannot be passed.

At the same time, Fengle and Shidao Ryusei also rushed into the restricted area.

The two ran without the ball, and Nagi Seishiro and Hyori also stuck close to them. Only in this way could they intercept the ball at the moment of passing.

The monk stared at Ye Liangqiu.

But the next second, he was stunned. With his speed, he was completely unable to keep up with Ye Liangqiu's normal running. Ye Liangqiu and Itoshi Rin rushed directly towards Kuroname Ranshi across most of the court.

Forcing him to pass the ball.

Otherwise the ball would be intercepted.

Heiming Lanshi gritted his teeth and passed the ball directly into Fengle who was being restricted by Bingzhiyang in the penalty area.

Itoshi Rin raised the corner of his mouth, as if he had anticipated this scene, and quickly turned around and rushed towards Shidao Ryusei.

Fengle seemed to be at ease when facing the defense of Ice Sheep.

He looked at Heiming Lanshi, and Bingzhiyang thought he was going to pass the ball back. At this moment, Fengle clamped the ball between his legs and kicked it.

"No vision pass?" The moment Bingzhiyang reacted, the ball had already flown high into the sky and flew in another direction.

"Monk?"

Shishi Rin was stunned.

I never expected that I would pass the ball to someone who was useless on the court.

That's right...that's their tactic.

The monk has been looked down upon by everyone from the beginning to the end, so naturally no one is willing to guard him in this position. The off-ball running of Feng Le and Shidao Longsheng is to tell others that if they are not stopped, they will score.

So the monk became the air man on the court.

Although the monk got the ball, he was extremely hesitant about his shot when he saw Itoshi Rin rushing towards the goal.

A roar was heard, and Shidao Longsheng almost glared at the monk, "Bald guy? If you can't shoot, why not kick the ball over to me?"

The monk gritted his teeth, looked at Shishi Lin in front of him, and finally withstood the pressure.

There was a "bang" sound.

Shoot directly.

However, his shot was seen through by Ye Liangqiu.

In the moment he hesitated, the outcome of the battle was decided.

The moment the ball reached the goal, Itoshi Rin and Yoraaki appeared at the same time. They jumped at the same time, but because they did not notice each other, they bumped into each other.

However, the ball was directly bounced out because of the two people's bodies.

"Are you sick?"

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