Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

"Are you really not going to teach him a lesson?" Feng Le wiped the sweat off his face and looked at the national god who was playing football. "This guy has a great physique."

"If I could learn your volley... I would definitely become even more powerful."

"It's just... my body is a little stiff."

Ye Liangqiu rolled his eyes at Feng Le and said, "Please, isn't this what you promised?"

“I was ready to refuse.”

That’s right… Ye Liangqiu didn’t agree that day, but Feng Le was craving the dumplings and finally agreed on Ye Liangqiu’s behalf.

Feng Le scratched his head and chuckled, "It seems like we're all on the same team... maybe the next game will be a competition."

"Who knows, what we teach now might help our team score..."

Ye Liangqiu knew very well that this guy was just greedy, but his eyes were also looking at the people who were training on the court.

Everyone has their own weapon.

Jie Shiyi still doesn't know how to use his spatial perception ability...or rather, his eyes.

The shortcomings of the national god are more obvious, that is, his personality and football skills...

As for Fengle's dribbling, there's no need to say much...Ye Liangqiu knows it very well...

And the other people present were of almost no value in Ye Liangqiu's eyes...

Whether it is Qianqie Leopard Horse or the little monk.

If they maintain their current form in a real game...this team will have no offensive potential at all.

Thinking of this, Ye Liangqiu sighed and walked towards the court.

Fengle Comet smiled and followed.

"Hey... stop first." Ye Liangqiu walked behind the national god and said

Guo Shen was stunned and almost kicked the ball off target. He turned around and looked at Ye Liangqiu, seeming a little tired.

Ye Liangqiu sat down on the ground and extended a gesture of invitation.

The God of State was silent for a few seconds... but he didn't sit down. He said in a deep voice, "It's not my rest time yet."

Just as he was about to turn around to pick up the ball.

Ye Liangqiu's voice rang out, "Do you think this training method is effective?"

"Continuously repeating a kicking action can deepen muscle memory, but on the ever-changing field, the weapon you build may even make you completely lose confidence."

"If you think I'm right, then sit down."

The national god pursed his lips and finally sat down.

After a few seconds of silence...

Ye Liangqiu pointed at the people who were training and said slowly, "Do you think their training is useful?"

The God of the State turned around and saw Jie Shiyi shooting continuously, and the little monk sparring with others.

Obviously everyone is training.

So what does this sentence mean?

He was a little confused...

At this time, Ye Liangqiu continued, "Those who can come here are all forwards, and they are also players who have shown certain strength on the court."

"To put it bluntly, it's potential."

"Then there are the weapons themselves."

"Weapons?" The God of State was stunned. "The weapons you're talking about aren't they the things you're good at?"

Ye Liangqiu shook his head, "No... the weapon is a way to score a goal."

"It is also a reflection of the players' own abilities."

As he spoke, he pointed at Feng Le and said, "Just like this guy can use this ability to kick the most exciting goal on the court..."

"He relies on more than just his own weapons."

"Dribbling?" Feng Le on the side interjected.

"Boom" sound.

Ye Liangqiu had already punched him in the head with a skilled punch. He continued, "The way to score a goal doesn't just rely on your own ability..."

"And selfish motives."

"Isn't this why you want to learn volleying from me?"

"I want to show myself better on the court, shoot a better shot, and let the whole world see this unparalleled shot."

"This is selfishness."

“When selfishness is combined with one’s own weapons, one can be considered a real player.”

Guo Shen stroked his chin, seeming to understand a little, "In other words... you think I'm missing something?"

“But I don’t think there’s anything wrong with me.”

"If I learn a skill, I must master it thoroughly. Even if I make mistakes on the court due to my own faults, that's my fault."

"If I want to become stronger, I must learn more."

Ye Liangqiu smiled, his eyes seemed to have seen through the national god, "If you think so, then I have nothing to say."

Then he patted his butt and stood up.

He looked back and said, "Volleying requires not only proficiency but also flexibility."

"Your body isn't designed for this type of skill."

"I suggest you switch to a long-range shot."

The national god remained silent...seemingly considering it.

Feng Le, who was walking beside Ye Liangqiu, looked disdainful and said, "Qiu, it's rare to see you talking so much."

"Does that guy have high potential?"

Ye Liangqiu nodded, "The national god's physical fitness is very strong. Coupled with long-term training, his body can support high-intensity running. It can be said that this guy is a bulldozer on the court."

"With a little training, you will achieve great things in the future."

"I said so much, just to tell him that if something doesn't suit him, he should get rid of it as soon as possible."

"Really?" Feng Le raised the corner of his mouth.

....

After several days of training, everyone's condition has reached their ideal state.

In the dormitory, the screen lit up again after a few days. Huixin Shinpachi was holding a bucket of instant noodles in his hand, eating it happily.

"Hey, it seems like all the stars have been having a great time these past few days..."

"And now the break is over."

As he put down the instant noodles in his hand, a picture appeared on the screen.

"There are five teams in your area, including you."

"There will be a qualifying round next, and only the top two teams will successfully advance."

Lei Shi's face was filled with anger, and his shark-like teeth made him look very scary. "Hey, hey, hey, you are serious, right?"

"How do we play since we are all forwards?"

However, Huixin grinned as if she had heard his words.

"In the early days of football, there wasn't really any positional distinction, as long as you could score a goal."

"And that's exactly why I need you to give up everything and start learning football all over again."

"Let's discard the world's understanding of football until now... and incorporate all the new concepts and new ways of playing into our minds."

“It eventually turned into a shot.”

"The world doesn't need a team right now, but a new hero who can be born in this cruel game!"

Ye Liangqiu grinned. A new hero?

Why not say it is a fight between people?

As the battle list appeared on the big screen.

Team X vs. Team Z.

A new round of eliminations has begun...