Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

Chapter 185 is so bad, I like it so much.

"Under Italy's siege, Ye Liangqiu forged a perfect path for the goal. He fooled everyone with his precise prediction of his opponent's next move. Most importantly, his shot was so fast that even our high-definition cameras had to slow it down several times to see it clearly."

The commentator's passionate voice echoed throughout the stadium.

Ye Liangqiu exhaled a foul breath, looked at the ferocious-looking Ma Lang in front of him, and said softly, "As expected, only by using you as bait, this game suddenly becomes simple."

"Little wolf."

The horse wolf's teeth were rubbing against each other frantically, making bursts of harsh noises, and its anger could no longer be suppressed.

But Ye Liangqiu didn't give him a chance to attack and walked past him.

"asshole!"

"Damn it, bastard!" Ma Lang cursed viciously

How could he have imagined that all his actions were seen by Ye Liangqiu. In the final shot, this guy took advantage of his desire to grab the ball, and thus predicted in advance, using himself as a shield to block the goalkeeper's vision and make a direct shot.

This damn bastard... actually has such a shrewd side.

Lorenzo, standing by, smiled strangely. "It seems the value of this goal isn't as scary as the video shows... It's not the terrifying 4 million goal from the last game."

"If I were to give it a rating, the level of amazingness would probably only be 100 million."

"How interesting... Facing my heavy defense, he remained so calm. No wonder he was able to crush you, Caesar. It makes sense to look at it this way."

Caesar, standing by, had a gloomy expression. Listening to his words, he knew that this guy was referring to him by name...

"Kidney deficiency man, do you think you are very strong?"

"Didn't we still lose at the hands of this bastard?"

Lorenzo shrugged. "Come on, I'm one of the core defenders, but when my teammates send the ball into the penalty area, I'm not a god. How can I defend flawlessly every time?"

"How could you be so different? You've been on the same team with this guy for nearly twenty days and even participated in two games, and what's the result?"

“Not only has their status been suppressed, but even their own value has been eroded bit by bit.”

Lorenzo paused, staring at Caesar with his dead fish eyes, and whispered softly, "It won't be long before you are completely destroyed on this field and become a completely irrelevant player. I am looking forward to that day."

"After all, I think the title of the New Generation Eleven Heroes should be given to someone stronger."

Caesar snorted coldly, "Shut up! You are not qualified to talk to me like this. Your own status is being constantly squeezed by others..."

"Really?" Lorenzo turned and walked towards the penalty area without getting angry. "Then I'll just wait and see."

Back on his own field, Ye Liangqiu was not as excited as he had imagined about this goal. After all, it was only the first goal of the game, and it was completely unable to inspire his highest state. Or, in other words, he was now just like Itoshi Sae back then, and he was just following his heart in this kind of game.

There is no pressure and no full motivation.

"That was a great kick!" Jie Shiyi, who stepped forward, praised him, then said apologetically, "I'm sorry you passed the ball to me just now...that ball was taken away by Ness."

"But...how did you expect Lorenzo to go straight into anticipatory defense?"

That's right, he came here not only to strike up a conversation, but also to seek inspiration from Ye Liangqiu, but more importantly, he was expressing his apology for the goal he had just scored. After all, it was a rare opportunity for him to receive a pass from Ye Liangqiu, but that ball was snatched away by Ness.

Jie Shiyi's mind was full of self-blame, because the moment he saw the pass, he had already imagined countless equations flying before his eyes. As long as he could catch the ball, he would be able to complete an attack with Ye Liangqiu.

Moreover, you can also find the puzzle pieces of your own evolution.

Obviously, he missed this opportunity.

Ye Liangqiu looked at Jie Shiyi, whose aura was a little wilted, and frowned, but still explained: "Playing football requires more than just eyes."

“Your body, your imagination, and what you see all need to come together in a single moment.”

"Xiao Shiyi, I know what you are worried about."

"Do you think your spatial perception ability is useless after participating in this kind of competition?"

Jie Shi was speechless. He had never expected that Ye Liangqiu would point out his current doubts so directly. As he said, he was already confused about the weapons, such as Itoshi Rin's spatial perception ability, or the players on the court who had the same spatial perception ability as himself, why they could always reach the position he saw first.

He didn't believe all this was a coincidence.

And the words of Itoshi Rin before kept echoing in his ears, so Jie Shiyi thought... there must be a piece of the puzzle that he had not noticed, and that would be the key factor in his evolution.

At this time, Ye Liangqiu slowly spoke, "Sometimes eyes are indeed important, but the premise is whether what you see can keep up with your own thoughts."

"Or perhaps... in an imaginary world that appears before your eyes, you put yourself in that position."

"Is he a goal scorer, a passer, or just a spectator?"

Upon hearing this, Jie Shiyi's mind went blank, and it seemed as if countless puzzle pieces were flying all over his body.

Seeing this guy fall into this state, Ye Liangqiu knew that this guy was beginning to have an epiphany. To be precise, he told Jie Shi these principles not for pure teaching, but to make him understand his position on the court.

After all, to make a game more interesting.

So not only do the opponents need to be strong, but the teammates also need to be strong.

Only in this way can we stage high-intensity games.

Thereby activating the ambition in one's heart to destroy everything.

Ye Liangqiu chuckled softly, wondering if he had become more and more perverted because of the Blue Prison, but that was his purpose...

Become stronger... Once you become strong, try to defeat yourself.

Finally left in despair.

Because he likes to see the expressions of these losers.

[So bad, I like it so much...]

[Just transferred from Jiebao to Qiubao, and heard such a bad voice. I feel uncomfortable all over, and I don’t have long black hair to comfort me. My address is xxxxx]

[The person above, you've crossed the line. Warning! Be careful! A strong man with a urea bag might come looking for you at night.]