bullyxtreme Chapter 198: Self born in expectation.
Chapter 198: Self born in expectation.
But all three of them are masters of prediction.
Even though Ye Liangqiu's Demon King's Eye could predict the future three seconds later, he found that the bodies of these two people were stuck to him like dog-shit plasters, leaving him no chance to breathe.
At this time, Lorenzo smiled and said, "I have heard that your eyes can see the future."
“But any future moves will require us to move first before you can see them.”
"And...it relies too much on the vision of the eyes."
That's right... Lorenzo pointed out the shortcoming of Ye Liangqiu's Eye of the Demon King, which is that it can only predict the future if the eyes can see things. If the eyes are covered, or if Ye Liangqiu is in a place where he cannot see, then Ye Liangqiu will not be able to predict the future.
To put it simply, if I make you blind, can you still predict the world?
Or maybe you have the ability to predict all the players' next moves directly in your head?
Obviously, Ye Liangqiu didn't...
All he has are a pair of special eyes and extremely exaggerated physical conditions.
In this situation, Lorenzo's arm movements were very exaggerated. He pressed hard against Ye Liangqiu's body and used his arms to block the world that Ye Liangqiu could see.
Just as Aikong stretched out his foot to intercept the ball.
Ye Liangqiu's mouth suddenly curled up, "You guys really put a lot of effort into studying me... I didn't expect that Snuffy could do this..."
Suddenly, Ye Liangqiu kicked the ball to the side.
His voice rang out softly, "I feel it... I feel my own believers, resonating with me from behind."
"Believer?" Lorenzo was stunned. When he looked back, he saw a pair of water-blue eyes staring at him.
Ice-woven sheep?
Damn, why would he help Ye Liangqiu?
Suddenly, the whole situation seemed to be in chaos. Throughout the entire game, no one ever helped Ye Liangqiu, or perhaps it could be said that the German team was almost synonymous with selfishness. Every player had his own beliefs and goals.
And under this division, Caesar, Guoshen, Jieshiyi... and various players are more or less hostile to each other.
But the only ones willing to live in the shadow of others are Ness and Heiming Lanshi.
But those two people were the ones being assisted by others.
And now...Ye Liangqiu, a follower of the extremist, appears?
Bingzhiyang caught the ball accurately. His eyes were as sharp as torches, and the world in his eyes seemed to turn into an illusory battlefield in an instant because of this exciting and tense game. He seemed to have returned to the time when he was playing games, looking down at the entire court from a God's perspective.
His brain kept recalling some things, which made him confused and made him constantly search for himself.
“I have always believed that as long as I work hard and live up to my parents’ expectations, then it doesn’t matter if my life is controlled by them, because they brought me into this world.
But I couldn't feel any warmth from them. All they had in their eyes was being number one in the world. They asked me to fulfill all the regrets and setbacks in their own athletes' lives on their behalf. I just felt more and more suffocated.
And I am also constantly striving to become the world's number one, because only when I become the world's number one will my family not fall apart.
Later...I came to the blue prison.
This is a world of egoists. I had been planning to stay here and was even prepared to be eliminated at any time, but because of my parents, I had to move forward.
First it was Wu... who told me that my feelings were the most important, but what was I doing... I was still immersed in that hypocritical family... I still hadn't changed at all.
Until... I met a person who made me almost want to explore with my curiosity. His strength made me realize what genius is, but it was just the threshold to meet him. I thought my skills were pretty good, but in that person's eyes... In his world, we are just dispensable NPCs. This is very similar to those games where the brave challenge the devil.
And he is the final boss.
I thought about beating him in a match... but it's too difficult.
Eventually, I tried to understand him and discovered that he wasn't that kind of person. Or rather, he was two different people off the court and on the court. Off the court, he would comfort his teammates, and even tell them about their own shortcomings, strengths, and weaknesses. Of course, we would also fight over some people's friendly exchanges.
However, in this kind of relationship, I discovered an interesting thing about them, that is, their strength is constantly getting stronger, so strong that...now I am somewhat far behind them.
Until Death Stadiumd...he found me.
He said, "Life is for yourself. If you impose your desires on others, only a fool would act like a puppet and let others manipulate you. If even your own freedom to play football, desires, and ideals are imposed on you by others, then you are a fool."
"Then you should question why you play football."
"I know you might not understand what I'm saying, but I can tell you this: countless people in this team are hoping to pull me down from the altar. Only when you truly realize what you want can you express yourself."
"Don't tie yourself down because of your family."
“Everyone is the protagonist of his own life.”
At that moment, my mind seemed to be blank, because no one had ever said these words to me. I really did as he wanted, and gave my life to my parents.
And now, he is teaching me to resist.
Be yourself...
I seemed to be starting to look forward to my future, and I was also beginning to have the intention to resist.”
Until... now, the moment Bingzhiyang received the ball, countless expectations emerged in his mind. He no longer wanted to give up his life because of his parents. He also wanted to play football with this group of people on this field and enjoy the cheers from all over the world.
"I will make you, the Demon King, number one in the world... Live for your own expectations."
"Bastard!" Aikong couldn't help but curse.
At this time, Ye Liangqiu quickly distanced himself from them and ran without the ball. His scarlet eyes seemed to flash constantly.
Although Bingzhiyang had never played before, he and Ye Liangqiu cooperated very well.
No...it can't be said to be tacit understanding, and Ye Liangqiu used the Ice Sheep as a tool, so it looked like a combination with perfect tacit understanding.
Because no matter who comes to cooperate with Ye Liangqiu, it will become like this.
"Controlling" others is Ye Liangqiu's unique kicking style.