Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

Chapter 211 I will decisively abandon you!

Shidao Ryusei's goal, on the other hand, made Itoshi Rin grit his teeth. He glared at Ciel. This guy had actually used him as bait, luring others into the trap and creating a perfect scoring opportunity for this idiot...

The most important thing is that these two guys scored in this way...

"Damn... two bastards!"

"Are you treating me like air?"

The veins on Itoshi Rin's cheeks bulged.

On the other side, Ciel had already jumped onto Shidao Ryusei, and the two embraced passionately. That devilish smile, the ultimate physical and spiritual collision between the two, made everyone dumbfounded.

Shidao Longsheng was intoxicated and laughed crazily. This extreme pleasure made his whole body tremble, "Hey, hey, hey... What the hell is going on!"

“Why is it so cool?”

"How the hell did you make a pass like that, you idiotic bastard shorty!"

“They actually discovered me!”

"Hahaha! I love you so much!"

Ciel showed his cute little fangs, his cheeks flushed, his eyes flashing with a fiery breath, "You perverted pink-haired man, you actually appeared in my Tian Xiegui's ultimate pass!"

The two wrestled with each other in an extremely ambiguous manner.

After all, the goals just now were their first.

On the other hand, the crowd who hadn't fully understood why these two were so excited were also a little confused.

Heiming Lanshi scratched his head and looked at Jie Shiyi, "Is there anything special about the goal just now?"

"Isn't it just an ordinary shot?"

"Fake action?"

"No..." Jie Shi's expression was serious. "It's different... Charles didn't intend to pass the ball to anyone just now. He just passed it based on his subconscious body movements..."

"What do you mean?" Heiming was even more confused.

Jie Shiyi touched his chin and said, "The idea is... when Ciel passes the ball, he never cares about the person, but the person who can catch the ball!"

“It’s like there are two people in front of the goal who can both shoot.”

"But when Charles holds the ball, the position he sees is not the player, but the place where he can shoot, and the place that can bring him pleasure..."

Heima Ranshi seemed to understand, "You mean... this Tian Xiegui Xia Er is the same type of person as Ye Liangqiu. He only cares about his own feelings and will only act in the direction he thinks he can shoot?"

"That's right!" Jie Shi nodded.

Ever since he came into contact with the concept of self, he gradually discovered that everyone's self is different, and their goals on the court are naturally different. For example, extremists like Ye Liangqiu and Xiaer, in their eyes, the world is only about those who help themselves and themselves.

But he and Heiming Lanshi are different.

A world-class player... uses everything around him to score goals, but doesn't go to extremes.

So the two have completely different models.

This is all Jie Shiyi knows, after all, this is what he learned from Hui Xin before.

Looking at Shidao Ryusei and Ciel who were still fighting.

Jie Shiyi sighed. Perhaps it was because the intensity of this game was too great. Under the pressure, everyone's nerves were tense. Naturally, only extreme collisions could result in a goal.

"The perverted demon duo has appeared!"

"The next matches will only get more difficult... for me."

"Perverted Demon Duo?" Heiming Lanshi's mouth twitched. He discovered that the powerful players seemed to be good at talking, and even the titles came out one after another. The most important thing was that these were not good titles.

On the other side, Bingzhiyang also understood Charles' pass just now and showed a look of astonishment. After all, he now regarded Charles as a target to devour, but... this Charles' kicking style was too unique.

If you want to devour it... you must change your original kicking method.

Thinking about this, Bingzhiyang looked at Ye Liangqiu, "So the reason why he asked me to devour Ciel is because he saw that he was an extremist midfielder?"

After all, everyone in the Blue Prison knows that Ye Liangqiu is an out-and-out extremist.

There are not many midfield commanders that he likes.

This also proves that...Charles, the Amasha ghost, is very suitable for Ye Liangqiu?

Bingzhiyang shook his head quickly. He was thinking about something... but suddenly, his eyes dimmed. So... was he a substitute found by Ye Liangqiu?

Just to find someone who matches you and fits you?

If one day Ciel and Ye Liangqiu were in the same team, would everything he had done... disappear?

Have I always been just a substitute?

The more he thought about it, the dimmer Bingzhiyang's pupils became... The sense of anticipation that had risen not long ago seemed to be constantly being eroded by his own thoughts.

At this moment, Ye Liangqiu walked to the side of the Ice Sheep and found that he was lowering his head, thinking about something. He raised his eyebrows. Could it be that the Ice Sheep was thinking about how to devour Charles?

After all, he had given this task to Bingzhiyang before.

Ye Liangqiu seemed to realize something...

Before he could speak, Bingzhiyang suddenly raised his head and said bluntly, "Are you trying to train me to be an extremist like Ciel?"

"Or...I'm just his substitute?"

Ye Liangqiu put down his hand which was about to be raised. He shook his head and chuckled. As expected... he knew this would be the case. He shouldn't have said those words before.

But since it has already happened.

Then he wouldn't make any changes. Ye Liangqiu relaxed his tone and nodded, "That's right, what I want is a teammate who can unleash my potential, my extreme, and my pleasure."

"I play very aggressively, that's an undeniable fact."

"Because I know, but I know even more that the future matches will only get harder and harder, and my opponents will become stronger and stronger."

"For this reason, only teammates who can allow me to exert my full strength can stay by my side."

"If you can't keep up, I will abandon you decisively." Ye Liangqiu's eyes were calm and his tone was calm as he said these words.

If any other team were to communicate like this between players, a quarrel would probably be unavoidable.

But...this is a blue prison, a place where selfish people survive.

Quarrels are common, and avoiding them is actually detrimental to communication between teammates.

Bing Zhiyang was speechless. He stared at Ye Liangqiu and suddenly laughed, revealing a bright smile.

Yeah...it's a world of self-interest.

If I continue to cling to this demon king, wouldn't I be like a blood-sucking worm?