Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

Chapter 187 Bugs, Toys

No one expected that Erzi's offensive rhythm would be so fast. It seems that after receiving better training in Italy, he has improved in all aspects.

After Lorenzo and Erzi forcefully passed Xuegong.

It also officially entered the German restricted area.

Lorenzo's zombie dance steps in the face of one defense after another, combined with the two players, almost completely tore apart the German defense line with ease.

"What on earth did he go through?" Jie Shiyi's pupils couldn't help but shrink. At this moment, the middle school mentality in his eyes seemed to overlap with those of some people. This oppressive feeling made him feel suffocated. Was he really unable to keep up as they said?

Suddenly, the world in his eyes seemed to shatter.

Thinking about Ye Liangqiu's previous words, he always felt that he had realized something, but it was not clear enough and he couldn't grasp it.

Eyes...what is the difference between my eyes that look down at the whole audience and theirs?

Suddenly, he remembered that sentence: "Everyone on the court has their own unique perspective and what they want. They are all pursuing a goal, and that goal will infinitely magnify their own selfish desires. This selfish desire is called 'self'."

“Or maybe it’s the feeling of being the ‘protagonist’.”

Jie Shiyi's eyes gradually lit up. Yes... he seemed to have been trapped in self-doubt. Every time he scored a goal, every time he stepped onto the field, he subconsciously thought that he was just a foil to the game, or an air man.

Just like when I was at Death Stadium, I subconsciously found my position.

But in fact, he really wanted to compete with those monsters for the position of vanguard.

It's just that I'm afraid in my heart... because I've seen how powerful they are.

But this is not a manifestation of selfish desire. It is because his sense of being a protagonist has completely disappeared. He has been devoured by these monsters and he has given up the idea of becoming the best in the world with his own hands.

If you want to defeat these monsters, you must first break your own weakness.

Clearly recognize yourself... At this moment, the fragments of Jie Shiyi's body were flying wildly, his brain was working at high speed, and countless puzzle pieces of the world in his eyes were flying. He looked at Caesar and Ye Liangqiu who were running not far away.

"Ye Liangqiu is an extremist. His world only consists of himself."

"Caesar is also an extremist, but he's better than Ye Liangqiu. At least in his world, the king still has Ness as his subordinate. Although the two are completely different, they have one thing in common: their selfish desire to score goals."

"And if I want to devour one of the two, then it can only be Caesar."

"Because his style of play suits me better."

"Most importantly... I'm not an extremist." Jie Shiyi's brain raced, causing his body to move involuntarily. At that moment, his eyes seemed to be filled with countless pieces of a puzzle. "And Italy's true offensive method has never been the second son and Lorenzo."

"Assholes, is this how the world looks to you?"

"I'm so excited... so excited that I want to drag all of you into my own world in the darkness."

At this moment, no one knew that there was an abnormal change in Jie Shiyi's running position.

The confrontation in the penalty area continued, and Caesar and Ye Liangqiu came to Erzi and Lorenzo at the same time.

Caesar said with some disdain, "How disgusting... Can you please not open that stinky mouth when you play football? Do you think you don't have bad breath?"

"Hahaha..." Lorenzo smiled widely, his dance moves becoming increasingly bizarre. "Caesar, when I pass you, this shoddy ace, I hope you still have this kind of mocking spirit."

"I'm very happy now!"

In an instant, Lorenzo passed the ball.

But Caesar already knew that he would do this, and rushed out with the ball in the next second.

On the other side, Erzi was under great pressure due to Ye Liangqiu's interception. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the ball was not passed to him. After all, he knew that if he faced Ye Liangqiu head-on, his chances of winning would be less than 10%.

When Ye Liangqiu saw the ball being passed towards an unknown landing point, he figured out Italy's main offensive method.

"Are you placing your hopes on a king whose kingdom has already been destroyed?"

He had actually observed Malang's movements a long time ago. After all, the reason why Malang, who scored a hat trick in the last game, was so eye-catching was because he was the only offensive option for the Italian team?

And Malang did not disappoint Italy.

Successfully completed a hat trick with three goals.

Erzi smiled slightly, "So you are scared?"

"Are you afraid that this dark king will come out and kill the gods?"

Ye Liangqiu smiled. "Of course not... I'm really looking forward to it... After all, this little wolf cub is a beast I raised. How could I not know that his fangs are already showing?"

At this moment, Lorenzo's gaze also looked in the direction he had passed.

I saw a lion with flames wrapped all over its body already standing there. Ye Liangqiu's guess was correct. All of Italy's offensive means were ultimately aimed at getting Malang within their shooting range so that the outcome could be decided with one goal.

The second son looked at Ye Liangqiu, who didn't move, in silence. "Since you knew, why didn't you stop it?"

"Do you think he doesn't have the ability to shoot?"

"Of course not... I just find it a bit boring..." Ye Liangqiu responded nonchalantly, "You guys struggling on the court have no idea how I'm feeling right now."

"Rather than me scoring a goal, I'd rather see how far you bugs have evolved by devouring those behemoths."

"And after you evolve, how much force should I use to crush you to death?"

The second child seemed to pause as he ran, "What a bad taste..."

But he asked very seriously: "So, until now, you have always believed that all of us in the Blue Prison are bugs?"

"A toy to pass the time?"

Ye Liangqiu did not respond to his words, but just showed a gradually rising corner of his mouth. Perhaps the silence had proved everything.

As Ma Lang was about to touch the ball, his eyes were cold as he uttered a few words, "Good pass, Lorenzo."

"I will reward you after the game."

Caesar, who followed the ball, showed a disdainful expression and intercepted Ma Lang in front of him. The two stretched out their legs at the same time.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared.

Jie Shiyi was very imposing and slid into the field directly with standard movements. At the moment when two people were about to touch the ball, he actually shoveled the ball away. If he had been a second slower, he would probably have been kicked in the head by the two people.