Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

At this moment, a red figure surrounded by lightning flashed by.

Astonishing flames burst out of Qianqi's pupils, and his long red hair fluttered in the air. He was chasing the ball, and at the moment when the ball was about to hit the mechanical goalkeeper, he steadily intercepted the straight ball.

His eyes met Ye Liangqiu's and he quickly raised his right foot.

There was a "bang" sound.

The mechanical goalkeeper was unable to react as the ball was already heading towards the upper left corner of the goal.

Chikiri clenched his fists, jumped high, and assumed a goal-scoring stance.

The score is now 1:3.

Yi Yeyingtai couldn't help but praise, "This speed is really exciting!"

Everyone knew that at that moment, Ye Liangqiu had only two options: pass the ball or shoot. However, he chose the latter, and this ball should have been blocked by the goalkeeper. After all, for a long-range shot, without any visual obstruction, the mechanical goalkeeper's defensive speed is very fast.

However, there was only one person on the entire field who knew that he had a chance to score this goal.

That was Qianqi Leopard Horse. This guy never expected Ye Liangqiu to pass the ball from the beginning to the end. He knew clearly the desires and selfishness in this guy's heart. He would never treat them as teammates, but as tools.

Since the tools have become ineffective, we must rely on our own weapons to score goals.

Qian Qi has learned how to judge Ye Liangqiu's methods, so he rushed towards the penalty area regardless of his life, just to gain a chance.

Only he can seize this opportunity.

Because his speed was born to be used to overtake the ball.

Now, he has succeeded.

The pleasure that had been suppressed in his heart burst out at this moment, and Qianqi was extremely excited. Was this his first time defeating Ye Liangqiu?

At this moment, Qian Qi's eyes met Ye Liang Qiu's again, but he saw a pair of calm eyes, as if this goal was not worth any emotion for him.

Qian Qi raised his eyebrows, "Isn't he angry?"

"The shot was taken by me..."

At this moment, Erzi stepped forward, a look of fear in his eyes. "Did you...take the ball on your own initiative? Or were you just staring at it?"

"What do you mean?" Qianqie didn't quite understand. He had scored a goal, so why was Erzi so shocked? This shouldn't be the case, right?

After a few seconds of silence, Erzi stated a fact that sent chills down Chikiri's spine.

"You know, I'm not the only one on the court who's good at spatial perception."

"At that time, in that situation, Ye Liangqiu only had two options: shooting or passing. I...actually, I could tell that his shot wasn't a shot."

"It was sent to you on purpose."

Qian Qi was stunned, "How is that possible?"

"That guy's powerful shot couldn't have been a pass!"

Erzi shook his head. "Actually, I also think it's impossible. But when faced with three people surrounding him, Ye Liangqiu was holding the others back and not passing the ball. I guess he was waiting for you to enter the penalty area."

"Or...he's forcing you to grab the ball."

"I calculated your speed precisely."

"Force me?" Qian Qi wiped the sweat from the corner of his mouth and was a little confused for a moment.

Erzi nodded. "The entire field was in chaos. For a brief moment, he used himself as bait, drawing everyone's attention to himself, causing them to ignore you, who was running without the ball towards the penalty area. And that shot just now was aimed at the end point of your run."

"It's also the maximum distance you can run."

"It's undeniable that you may have stolen the ball in the eyes of others, but it was actually Ye Liangqiu who fed it to you."

"I can't imagine how far he could see, but in that situation, everyone thought he was crazy to kick the ball, but... I know how calm he was after that ball."

"This is the first time I feel I need to re-examine the demon king who defeated me."

Hearing this, Qian Qi's pupils trembled violently and he gritted his teeth... So... this goal of his was actually just a gift from this Demon King?

Even putting on a show to let others know that it was you who grabbed the ball?

So this is what his calm look just now meant?

He just used himself as a tool to score goals...

This feeling was extremely uncomfortable. Qian Qi would rather not score this goal... He looked at Ye Liangqiu's back, his previous joy gone, his eyes filled with resentment, "In your eyes, is this just a gift?"

Not far away, Itoshi Rin, Jie Shiyi and others also noticed something strange about the ball just now.

Especially Itoshi Rin... As he was familiar with Yoraaki before, he knew that this guy would never pass the ball to anyone else, but now... this fact has been broken.

Ye Liangqiu has undergone an unimaginable change.

This change was enveloping everyone on the field. Itoshi Rin seemed to see a layer of blood-colored air lingering around the field, and the grass on the ground was withering away.

Shidao Longsheng also seemed to smell this breath, and every cell in his body was trembling. His pink pupils stared at Ye Liangqiu's back with a wicked smile.

Bing Zhiyang and Jie Shiyi were still immersed in the shock of what had just happened. They had never expected Ye Liangqiu to shoot under such circumstances, nor had they considered that someone could actually catch such a ball.

But after thinking carefully for a few seconds, Bing Zhiyang and Jie Shiyi looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Bingzhiyang sighed and said softly, "Perhaps the demon king you mentioned has already completely descended on this court."

"Control other people's future?"

"It's unimaginable."

Everyone was talking, excited, and surprised...

However, at this time, Ye Liangqiu was walking calmly on the court. With every step he took, he was recalling the pleasure just now in his mind. He briefly entered the FLOW state, and the whole world became still. He could see countless goal routes, all of which were achieved through various passes and goals.

And the ball just now was where I saw Chichirō running to in the future.

Then he kicked out on instinct.

It feels like playing chess, with the whole world as your chess piece.

At this moment, he felt happier than ever before, and the scarlet flame in his pupils was burning continuously.

"I use the future as a chessboard to manipulate the future of these players."

"I need chess pieces without any emotions, not a group of players with egos."