Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

Chapter 142 King vs. Demon King

"What are you doing? Grabbing the ball?" Ye Liangqiu grinned.

Ness still didn't quite understand, but he saw Ye Liangqiu take a step forward with his left foot, then quickly pressed down with his right foot and took the ball in his hands.

All the players in Munich were shocked by this crazy move.

Ye Liangqiu was very familiar with this way of grabbing the ball, or perhaps... it was not very common in a place like the Blue Prison. After all... it was a place specially built for egoists. You have to know that the place they were now in was still the Blue Prison.

The Blue Prison is where Ye Liangqiu rules.

Ness was completely stunned. What kind of kicking was this?

Steal the ball from your teammate?

Although some Spanish players were shocked by this action, they already had some understanding of this rising star who was shining on the court, and quickly stepped forward to provide defense.

Faced with this kind of reinforcement, Ye Liangqiu didn't care at all, his expression was very calm, the Eye of the Demon King had been fully opened, and any movement in front of him was just an afterimage.

The next moment, he rushed out.

Since almost the entire Munich team is on the field, it means that he has no teammates in this game. Instead of believing in a blackened national god, it is better to use his own strength to prove that this game is not the king's domain, but the devil will completely destroy the king's territory.

"Eating away everything you have step by step."

"Only in this way can you experience the feeling of despair." Ye Liangqiu raised the corners of his mouth, and the scarlet in his pupils became more and more dazzling.

The Spanish players who came to defend double-teamed the team from both sides, trying to intercept the ball.

But Ye Liangqiu had already seen the future. He jumped high with the ball, then landed on his toes and continued to rush forward without any pause.

Even the two Spanish players were stunned...their moves had just begun.

As a result, Ye Liangqiu jumped up...Are you kidding me?

Facing countless defensive players rushing towards him, Ye Liangqiu remained calm. He had experienced too many such situations and had no feelings about them anymore.

At this moment, Caesar's figure appeared like a ghost, his eyes were extremely fierce, and his hair was fluttering in the air.

Ye Liangqiu knew his purpose. In his opinion, he was facing a desperate situation. Only by passing the ball to him could he solve the current trouble.

But self-interest is the rule that governs everything he does.

In an instant, Ye Liangqiu took action, stretched out his hands, pushed the players on both sides apart, and pressed his body down suddenly, like a cheetah rushing out of the encirclement.

But in the next second, a figure appeared in front of Ye Liangqiu.

Feng Le had arrived in front of him at some point, his entire body seemingly wrapped in a black flame. "Qiu, I've found a way to deal with you."

At this moment, he was facing the siege of three people.

Ye Liangqiu's arms gradually couldn't hold the two men back, and the movements of his feet were slightly deformed due to the impact of this force, but the excitement in his eyes made people feel uneasy.

"is it?"

"You don't think you can avoid my eyes by running in a blind spot, do you?"

Ye Liangqiu has always known that he has a weakness that cannot be ignored, and that is his inability to notice the world behind him. This is the flaw of the Eye of the Devil.

Why spatial perception is the ability to overlook the entire field, and he also calls it the ability to restrain oneself.

That's because players can use this ability to imagine in their minds all the players running on the court. They can clearly perceive their positions, their thoughts, and their next moves. This is "spatial perception ability". After evolving beyond vision, it is even more terrifying, and can even understand a player's mind and predict his next move.

The Eye of the Demon King can only see the future of everyone in front of it, and the same is true for the FLOW state.

What Ye Liangqiu can see is only the future created by the scenery that his eyes can see. For example, he cannot observe the future in the blind spot of vision. After all, he is not a god, and he does not have the ability to perceive space. All he can do is observe the overall situation through his own eyes.

But in the game, one or two seconds is enough to turn the whole game around.

Ye Liangqiu is constantly trying to overcome this weakness. Whenever he cannot predict the next move, he will divert his attention a little bit to observe the future that he cannot see. Only in this way can he maintain absolute concentration.

He had already anticipated Feng Le's arrival at this moment.

He also saw it through the future.

Being double-teamed by three people, the corners of Ye Liangqiu's mouth gradually rose, and his breath came out from the corners of his mouth. The next moment, his body pressed down again, and his arms suddenly retracted. The two Spanish players had not yet reacted, and they only felt the strength in their chest disappear, and the balance of their entire body was instantly out of control.

Ye Liangqiu's voice rang out, "It seems you haven't learned how to tease others during the competition yet?"

That's right, the continuous downward pressure of the body seemed to give Ye Liangqiu a sense of oppression, but the two Spanish players had never noticed that when the human body tilted to a certain extent, it would fall down.

The moment Ye Liangqiu retracted the strength of his arm was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

At the moment when both players fell.

Ye Liangqiu moved quickly and swiftly.

Feng Le stretched out his right leg and quickly grabbed it, however, it was all in vain. Ye Liangqiu was not going to continue playing like this. Countless shooting routes reflected in his pupils suddenly appeared.

But none of these futures can see the goal.

"No need." Ye Liangqiu said softly. If he wanted to improve his shooting to the MAX level, the most important thing he needed to do was to break through himself in the field of shooting.

The next moment, he raised his left leg.

At the moment when Feng Le was about to touch the ball.

There was a roar.

The ball was surrounded by a crimson flame and rushed towards the goal like a bullet.

As the goalkeeper pounced.

In the eyes of everyone, the ball, like a bullet, suddenly lost all its power, and after rolling a few meters on the green grass, it stopped abruptly.

The people of Spain breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't expect that the ball would stop so dramatically.

"Tsk..." Ye Liangqiu curled his lips... It was still too far. The shot was nearly forty meters away from the goal, which was indeed too far. In order to grasp the accuracy, he had to control the strength at the same time. Even if he put the ball in front of him, it would take a few seconds to prepare.

What's more, he just shot the ball subconsciously.

This goal is indeed a pity.

At this moment, Ness's condemning voice was heard.

"Why didn't you pass the ball to Caesar just now?"