Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

Chapter 153 BLTV

“I call it BLtv.”

"It's just a football program." Hui Xin grinned, and a brand new logo appeared in her palm, and a live broadcast room appeared on the screen, with barrages of comments surging wildly inside.

Even languages of various countries are included.

All the players could clearly see the images in the live broadcast room.

"Itoshi Rin!" Jie Shiyi exclaimed repeatedly. Yes, the two teams on the screen were playing on other courts.

The score was already 2:2, and the game was only one point away from being over.

"This is a global entertainment broadcast and a grand feast. Countless fans are watching the Blue Prison, and countless stars and players want to enter the Blue Prison."

"We have successfully opened up a new route."

“It also succeeded in letting the world know about this place.”

"Now, fans all over the world want to witness the birth of a hero." Huixin said calmly, "So now, all you need to do is improve your own level and fit in."

“Finally, I showed my worth.”

"My speech is over."

"With regards to the quotes, every single game is going to be an up and down."

“I wish all the rising stars to be able to obtain the title.”

As the screen turned off, only the ever-changing quotes remained, with Ye Liangqiu's name standing alone, like a projection sitting on a throne, looking down at everyone. There was no way around it; his quote was simply too high.

3.5 million... just one football game has reached this level.

So...will it increase further in the future?

On the court, Ye Liangqiu looked at the offer quietly. To be precise, he thought it was a bit low. After all, one of his two goals was scored with his mentor present.

Ye Liangqiu didn't believe that these idiots couldn't see the value of this... After all, they just wanted to observe the fluctuations in their own level.

Coupled with the traffic value he possesses, he is already able to bring waves of traffic to this group of bosses behind the scenes.

Traffic is money.

To put it bluntly, Ye Liangqiu is a commodity, to put it nicely, he is a cash cow.

Just like an auction, whoever brings Ye Liangqiu to his team, not to mention the strength, the attention from all over the world is enough to make a club die.

Thinking of this... Ye Liangqiu sneered, just glanced at the ranking, and then prepared to leave.

On the contrary, the other players were staring at the ranking list, and they couldn't wait to play. After all, only after stepping onto the court would they have a chance to qualify for the "auction".

If you can’t even get on the court, you’re basically eliminated.

When the Munich players saw that Kaiser was actually outdone by Ye Liangqiu, they all had their own ulterior motives. After all, some of them had a bad relationship with Kaiser.

Now that Ye Liangqiu has appeared...it has given the Munich team a second option.

Except Ness was still licking Caesar.

The others looked vaguely at Ye Liangqiu who was leaving...as if they were making plans.

To achieve higher rankings...

Then you need to demonstrate your own value on your own... or rely on the strong.

As a human being... everyone has the desire to climb up the social ladder.

As long as it is linked to interests.

The atmosphere of the stadium may be controlled by capital.

Of course, some people don't think so about these things.

In the bathroom, Ye Liangqiu was lying comfortably in the hot spring, holding a mobile phone in his hand, watching the game videos of several other teams.

Their next game will still start in ten days.

Germany Basta-Munich VS England full city.

Ye Liangqiu was very interested in the lineup.

Nagi Seishiro, Mikage Reio, and Senkiri Houma, these three also improved their own levels in a short period of time after joining Manjo. If they were just hovering at the professional level before, now their data in all directions show it.

Now they have completely entered the professional level, of course, they have just entered.

As for championship level, forget it.

Otherwise there would be no mentors.

Ye Liangqiu slowly put down his phone and his mind gradually relaxed. It seemed that as the intensity of the competition became higher and higher, the burden on his body was also increasing.

Compared to running explosively all over the field and scoring goals.

Even he couldn't do it, after all, he is not Superman.

Besides, countless eyes were watching him.

Once he made a mistake, his own value would be reduced. Although he didn't care about these things... he was afraid that some people would make a fuss about this little thing every day.

As for the competition... If every game is a crushing 5:0, 5:1, then just don't play, just sign up for the World Championship, go up and introduce yourself, and end the game directly.

Ye Liangqiu slowly opened his eyes, raised his palm, and water flowed from his fingertips. His red eyes flickered with an unknown meaning, "Although I came here for pleasure, he is not a mental patient. We may be enemies on the court, but we are friends off the court."

"All I can do is let you know a little bit about football."

"It also gives you a sense of anticipation for football."

"After all, this is just a part of my journey, but for you players, football is your destiny."

Ye Liangqiu shook his head and slowly stood up. Now his S-level physique has been perfectly integrated. His height and body proportions are perfect, and his muscles are full and strong. It seems that every muscle has been carefully trained and polished, making the whole body more symmetrical, healthy and powerful.

Therefore, after receiving system rewards, there is almost no such thing as pain.

After all, it has this potential.

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked in. The person seemed to have seen Ye Liangqiu's back.

He said "Hey".

Jie Shiyi walked in with his bare chest. He stared at Ye Liangqiu's body with vague eyes and sighed.

"No wonder you're able to maintain such explosive speed on the court...with your body."

"It's hard to imagine it's so perfect." Jie Shiyi praised without hesitation.

Ye Liangqiu's mouth twitched, and then he soaked in the hot spring again.

At this time, Jie Shiyi also walked into the hot spring, and his face was full of happiness as he seemed to feel the comfortable water temperature.

"Oh...it feels good."

"After a tense match, you should take a hot spring bath."

"Yeah." Ye Liangqiu couldn't help but respond. It was rare for him to feel that Jie Shiyi's blessed little mouth was a little sweet. After all, he had just praised himself.

At this moment, Jie Shiyi suddenly turned his head and asked, "Don't you think this game is a bit strange?"

"Strange? What's strange about it?" Ye Liangqiu raised his eyebrows.

Jie Shiyi touched his chin and said, "In fact, Noah could have demoted the Munich players, but he pushed the national god down."

"You know, the national god didn't make any mistakes and even ranked third."

"In the end... he was replaced."

"It seems to me that Noah is targeting Blue Prison... Oh no... It should be you."