Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

Chapter 194 A Designed Game

It can be said that all of Italy’s tactical arrangements are designed to allow someone who shouldn’t have the ball to touch the ball, and now this person who shouldn’t have the ball has already got the ball.

In an instant, all previous tactics were broken.

At the same time, there were already many Italian players participating in the attack, but no one retreated to the midfield, or perhaps... they had studied Ye Liangqiu, the extremist, and after getting the ball, he would almost certainly hold the ball head-on instead of passing it.

After understanding Ye Liangqiu's character, they still held a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

For example, it is predicted that Ye Liangqiu will not think of making a high cross to let the whole team enter the counterattack rhythm.

But the sharp-eyed Snuffy retreated quickly. He knew that if the ball was not scored, the next counterattack would be extremely fierce, so he retreated... He retreated to the midfield without hesitation, his eyes constantly scanning the entire field to see who would be the lucky one who would receive the gift from Ye Liangqiu.

At this time, Ye Liangqiu received the ball and looked at the Italian players rushing towards him with a smile on his face. Sure enough, this group of people spent a lot of time studying him and even guessed his thoughts.

Do you know you can't give the ball away?

So I decisively pressed forward...

But the next second, Ye Liangqiu slowly raised his right foot. He looked in one direction and said softly, "I don't like owing favors to others. Consider this shot as my repayment to you."

There was a "bang" sound.

Under the astonished gaze of the Italian players, Ye Liangqiu made an ultra-long-distance pass.

Jie Shiyi, who was running, seemed to suddenly feel the gaze and turned back abruptly, and the ball was rushing towards him at a very fast speed.

"Is this... a gift from the Demon King?"

He never expected that the ball would fly towards him in this form.

And it was Ye Liangqiu who kicked it over.

At that moment, his mind was filled with fear, as if he had won the lottery. But he quickly regained his composure. After receiving this precise pass, Jie Shiyi couldn't help but smile, "Ye Liangqiu... your pass really surprised me and made me excited!"

That’s right, at this moment all of Italy’s attention is on Ye Liangqiu.

In addition to the previous strong attack, there were very few players in Italy's half of the field. In addition, no one expected that the ball would be delivered to Jie Shiyi, resulting in his position being unguarded.

The real full-scale counterattack has arrived.

Ye Liangqiu, who was standing in front of the ball, closed his eyes slightly. He didn't like to owe favors to others, especially those on the court. Even though Jie Shiyi had to pass the ball to him in the last game, he also had countless choices to give the ball to others, but he still kicked it to himself.

This shows that Jie Shiyi trusts Ye Liangqiu more than himself, and is able to break out of the siege in this situation.

Now, Ye Liangqiu also gave Yu Jieshi a chance, which was to end the game with his pass.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire stadium changed.

As Jie Shiyi charged forward with the ball, Heiming Lanshi provided cover for him like a bodyguard. The two of them penetrated Italy's already weak midfield almost in an instant and quickly entered the penalty area.

And here, Aikong has already been waiting.

He didn't expect that the sudden counterattack would be so quick, nor did he expect that facing his mentor, Italy would eventually face a counterattack.

The bull's eye in Aikong's pupils is constantly judging the threat posed by Jie Shiyi in front of him.

All he needs to do is to defend against Jie Shiyi, otherwise Italy will be doomed in this game.

Jie Shiyi's brain was working rapidly as he frantically assessed the current situation. He had to use the time when Italy was too late to defend to tear apart the current defensive formation and use a small number of elite players to launch the fastest counterattack.

Otherwise, wait for Italy to return to defense, then given his current state.

I'm afraid he will be blocked in front of the goal!

Thinking of this, Jie Shiyi passed the ball to Heiming Lanshi, wanting to perform a two-on-one move.

Just at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared. It was the Italian mentor Snuffy. A pair of huge wings seemed to appear behind him, and he was circling in the sky like a phoenix. He looked grim, his legs and feet were stretched out, and he put one hand on Jie Shiyi's shoulder. The moment his lower body stabilized, he stretched out his right foot to steal the ball.

Jie Shiyi's eyes widened.

Even Heiming, who was standing by, was dumbfounded.

"He predicted Jie Shiyi's pass." There was a hint of shock in Bing Zhiyang's eyes in the audience. They were outside the court and knew best what had just happened.

The moment Ye Liangqiu passed the ball.

Snuffy, who was in the midfield, had already realized that the ball was likely to be passed. With his unique analysis, he observed everyone in the entire stadium and finally locked his sights on Jie Shiyi who was running without the ball.

Like a predator, he trusted his instincts.

"So when Jie Shiyi received the ball, the hunter had been hiding in the dark. He was waiting for the opportunity when Jie Shiyi didn't notice him and could directly grab the ball at the critical juncture." Bing Zhiyang was a little shocked. If he were to replace Jie Shiyi, would he realize this?

No...not at all because the game was too urgent.

The purpose of fighting for the ball is too ordinary.

The team holding the ball faces too much pressure, which causes a rapid decline in physical strength, shooting, and accuracy. This is not friendly to players with strong spatial perception ability, because the huge amount of information cannot be processed all in an instant.

Jie Shiyi gritted his teeth. It was always like this. He thought he could succeed, but an obstacle would appear halfway. "Damn bastard!"

"I am going to kill you!"

Snuffy chuckled, "So, you're still a little too naive."

His eyes suddenly looked towards the German goal.

At that position, Ma Lang was running, and suddenly he seemed to feel something strange, no... it was the feeling of scoring a goal, someone was going to pass the ball to me... someone wanted me to shoot!

The two of them almost synchronized their movements.

Ma Lang turned around directly.

Snuffy, who intercepted the pass, suddenly passed the ball high again, which he had just received for less than a minute.

The ball landed exactly 30 meters in the penalty area in front of the German goal, which was the golden shooting area for Malang.

Also, because the clarion call for a full-scale counterattack was sounded, no one on the German side expected that the counterattack would be cut off in a short moment, and there was no time to return to defend.

It seems like everything is designed.

Ma Lang clenched his fists, his eyes fierce. "This kind of competition doesn't give me any pleasure at all... I can't bear it anymore. I want to tear everyone apart!"