Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

"Personal panel?" Ye Liangqiu was stunned. It was only opened now?

He discovered that his system might be even more stupid than himself...

[Personal panel expanded]

【Based on the latest results of the players' physical fitness and various data measurements.】

Speed: 94 s

【Shot: 94 S】

[Attack Power: 92 S]

【Dribbling: 72 B】

【Pass: 86 A】

【Defense Ability: 80 A】

Overall rating: 86 A

Looking at the data panel, Ye Liangqiu frowned. Is it only 86A?

This actually refers to the six basic items for players, but does not include individual talents, such as Itoshi Rin's spatial perception ability and his future vision.

This comprehensive evaluation is reasonable.

After all, the lower scores above are indeed my weaknesses.

And through this data, Ye Liangqiu also had some doubts in his mind: what is the difference between professional level speed and championship level speed?

94...This number is already very scary.

So does championship-level speed mean above 95 points?

Ye Liangqiu touched his chin and thought about it. This time, the advanced task was clearly to make him do his best in this match with professional players, or even to "win".

But how is this possible?

Based on my current comprehensive data, it is possible to have a match with those players.

But none of my teammates have undergone transformation...How can we win unless we can squeeze out their potential?

Even Ye Liangqiu couldn't help but start to wonder whether this system deliberately created this as an advanced task.

It's not that he doesn't believe there's no chance of winning. After all, the current lineup is probably the strongest in the entire BLUE LOCK...

At this moment, a voice sounded in my ears.

"How about we practice? After all, we're playing against the world's top players. If we don't show some coordination, the other team might just break our morale."

Bing Zhiyang looked at everyone. He knew that since joining Ye Liangqiu's team, they had never practiced cooperation for a single day, and the competition was simply because of the overwhelming strength, or perhaps it was because Ye Liangqiu and Itoshi Rin were too strong, so it was so simple.

But... we are about to face the world's top players.

In the eyes of those people, the strength of these two people may be just to dominate BLUE LOCK.

Itoshi Rin opened his eyes. "I don't really want to practice with this perverted, red-eyed freak, but... I'm about to face the world's top players, so I have to be fully prepared."

"What did you say?" Shidao Longsheng glared, "Asshole, who are you calling a pervert?"

"You want to fight? I'm here for you!"

Bingzhiyang sighed helplessly. He simply couldn't understand how this team would be defeated by a professional team.

I'm afraid that in the end, the team will start fighting directly on the court.

At this time, Ye Liangqiu said calmly, "Stop arguing, I think this is a good suggestion."

"Go practice. I also want to see your true strength and see if it's worth recruiting you into my team."

For a moment, the lounge fell silent.

Shishi Lin snorted coldly.

Shidao Ryusei admired his fingers.

The Ice Sheep breathed a sigh of relief and finally calmed down.

Even though they were training, it still looked disorganized. Bing Zhiyang watched the three of them fighting for the ball and looked up at the ceiling. Could such a team really meet professional players tomorrow?

On the contrary, the curiosity about these three people seemed to grow stronger in the eyes of Nagi Seishirou, who had been silent the whole time.

His movements are also improving little by little.

After all, he is a real football novice. He has been able to get here after playing for half a year. Undoubtedly, everything is new to him, or can be learned.

o(╥﹏╥)o Bingzhiyang began to doubt his life.

Shidao Ryusei wiped the sweat off his face and suddenly asked, "Hey, what's going on with your vision?"

"Why can you judge the direction in which I touch the ball?"

"Are you sure, it's just a prediction?"

Itoshi Rin stepped on the ball and looked at Ye Liangqiu with some curiosity. He was actually also puzzled by this question. Perhaps ordinary players could not see it, but they could tell at a glance that Ye Liangqiu's eyes, or his way of thinking, was different from theirs.

Every time Shidao Ryusei faced off against Ye Liangqiu, he always had a feeling that the bastard Red Eyes in front of him seemed to know exactly what his next move would be, and thus perform precise interception maneuvers.

Is this something a human can do?

Anyway, Shidao Ryusei knew that he couldn't do such a thing.

"Secret." Ye Liangqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, like a fox. He would not tell anyone about his Eye of the Devil. After all, his own weapon was used to fight against the enemy.

Although these people in front of me are teammates now, what about in the future?

What's next?

No one can predict the changes on the court. You may be a teammate one second and an opponent the next. Telling others about your own weapons is equivalent to surrendering.

I still have to be on guard. Besides, even if I tell this group of people about my vision of predicting the future, will they believe it?

I'm afraid only that little fool Feng Le can believe it.

The training of several people lasted for a while. Although the effect was not very good, it was at least much better than the previous messy team.

The only drawback is that these three people...

Everyone must be a striker.

ヾ(? ■_■) Bing Zhiyang was completely speechless. In a team of five, three of them wanted to be forwards, and most importantly, one wanted to be a full-back, which meant that he was the only one defending the penalty area.

Eventually he came to a conclusion.

Offense is defense.

What defense is needed? No need!

.......

Monitoring room.

Hui Xin Shen Ba is always paying attention to the changes in BLUE LOCK and he sees the transformation of every player.

An Li asked from the side, "Mr. Huixin, those top players can take home one million for every goal they score."

"Isn't this...too exaggerated?"

"Do you think the players we trained are capable of beating them?"

"Win?" Huixin Jinpachi shook his head. "This is just a lesson. You may not have noticed some important data. In this Blue Lock, a large number of players have made great progress, and they also got what they wanted."

"But it's still a long way from being the world's number one."

"However, this time, allowing them to get close to the world's top players is not only to broaden their horizons, but also to bring them closer together."

“When an average player and a top player appear on the same field.”

"Is he thinking about winning or studying?"

"It all depends on my own judgment of how far I am from being the world's number one."

"Weak players will completely lose confidence in this game, but... there will always be some players who will emerge as butterflies."