Blue Prison: Absorbing attributes to become the world's best striker

The ball was thrown out of the way, and the ball was thrown out of the way.

Almost the moment Yukimiya received the ball, U-20 defender Otoru Teppei stepped forward.

Otoru Teppei's eyes were like small beans.

Yukimiya almost couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw it.

"Your glasses are so handsome..."

Otoru was attracted by Yukimiya's glasses.

"Thanks, shorty."

As soon as Yukimiya finished speaking, he left a residual image on the spot.

Yukimiya's explosion accelerated the breakthrough.

Almost in an instant, he passed Otoru.

"Is it this way?"

Yukimiya turned his head in surprise. Otoru, who he thought he had passed, now turned sideways and ran side by side with Yukimiya.

"Your speed is even faster than what I saw in the video."

It is not clear whether Otonori's words are praise or ridicule.

At that moment, Otonori had actually been passed by Yukimiya, but Otonori was also very fast and caught up.

Because Otonori is not a traditional defender with strong physical fitness, he is a defender with speed as a weapon.

"No way, Yukimiya, who is invincible in 1v1, is defeated?"

Jie couldn't believe it.

Yukimiya did not admit defeat at all. The two fought madly on the sidelines, and finally the ball was kicked away by Otonori.

Two points!!!

Rin rushed to the two points of the ball at this moment.

"It seems that it is difficult to break through. Stop the ball first and then face the goal."

Rin made a plan in his heart. As soon as he stopped the ball, another U-20 defender Niou Kazuma followed.

"Stop! Destroy!"

"I won't let you move freely, the second-in-command of the blue team."

When he saw Rin stop the ball, Niou Kazuma immediately rushed forward.

"Tsk..."

Rin showed a trace of impatience on his face, obviously being underestimated.

What second-in-command?

What kind of title is this.

Rin was so angry, this damn power-type pressure guard.

However, if he was stumped by such a guard, he would not be Rin.

At this moment, Rin's feet jumped slightly, he did not stand on his heels, but his whole body was in a slightly vacant posture, and he moved forward two steps along the opponent's force.

Then he stopped the ball steadily.

"The blue team's Itoshi Rin, the player, actually withstood the collision of Niou Kazuma..."

The broadcaster Teru Chao exclaimed.

In his imagination, Rin should be knocked off his feet or unable to stop the ball, but he did not expect Rin to be able to withstand the power of Niou, who was so powerful.

"It's not holding it, it's unloading it..."

Natsume on the other side corrected Teruaki's statement: "In professional football matches, when facing the opponent's collision, gently jump up and let the body float in the air to unload the force, so as not to be displaced by the center of gravity. This is a very common unloading technique."

"Wow, Teacher Natsume, very professional interpretation."

"That's..."

Natsume looked proud, after all, he had watched so many games.

In the game, after Rin stabilized his center, he was about to move with the ball.

A foot came across and intercepted the ball at Rin's feet.

It was Aisora ​​who had been waiting for an opportunity.

"Good boy, Nioh."

Rin's face was full of shock. When did Aisora ​​come to my side?

After intercepting the ball, Aisora ​​directly dribbled forward.

The audience burst into Aisora's shouts in an instant.

"Beautiful, Aisora."

"First, the impeccable defense and pressure, and finally the decisive interception by the captain Aisora."

"This is the ironclad defense line of the U-20 national team."

Teruachi's voice became more and more excited.

Rin thought to herself that it was not good, and hurried back.

As Aisora ​​was moving, he suddenly raised his foot and made a long pass across almost half the field.

The ball hit Itoshi Sae's feet like a precise artillery shell.

"Tsk..."

Rin's impatience became more obvious on her face.

Kira also noticed the change in the situation.

In just a moment, the ball came from the opponent's back line to the front line.

Attack and defense.

Instantly switched.

"Look, now the ball is at Itoshi Sae's feet!!!"

Teruachi's voice became excited.

"Itoshi Sae!!!"

"Itoshi Sae!"

"Itoshi Sae!"

The audience cheered, and the shouts were deafening.

"Don't even think about getting through!"

Qian Qi went up to him.

"We have already arranged how to deal with your defensive counterattacks."

For Qian Qi and Feng Le, Hui Xin arranged that the two complement each other and maintain a balance.

When Wu did not retreat, Feng Le pressed forward and Qian Qi retreated to defend.

Qian Qi looked determined and wanted to rely on his own speed

Stop Sae's breakthrough.

Sae Itoshi looked at Chikiri expressionlessly and immediately kicked the ball.

Chikiri was completely stunned, his judgment and reaction were too fast.

Did he find the passing route so quickly?

And it was a low-altitude, high-speed long pass of more than 50 meters.

On the left side of the U-20 national team, their winger Chao Jianren stopped Sae's pass with an embarrassed look.

"It was a super difficult pass to stop, but luckily there was no mistake."

Chao Jianren had just stopped the ball when the blue team's defender Yisheng arrived.

"Let me meet you, model muscle man."

Yisheng got ready to face the opponent's breakthrough.

Who knew that Chao Jianren, who was full of tendons, actually said in embarrassment: "No, Fox, give it to you."

He kicked it to his teammate Hu Lihui who was following up in the middle, as if it was a hot potato.

"Hurry up, this is the principle of defensive counterattack."

Kisori is another winger of the U-20 team. At this moment, he also came to the middle position because of the defensive counterattack.

"Hey, hey, hey, I expected your position a long time ago, little one."

Wu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he stood in front of Hu Li with a calm face.

Hu Li smiled evilly, "We also expected it..."

He directly knocked the ball back, and the target was exactly Sae who followed up.

"Oh no, Sae is unguarded."

Wu's expression was no longer calm, and he shouted anxiously: "Don't let him shoot, Erzi."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Erzi's footsteps were not slow, and he blocked Sae's shooting route almost instantly.

Erzi's idea was very simple, there was no need to really stop him, just to buy a second.

One second was enough.

Because in one second, the red cheetah came back.

Chikuri suddenly appeared beside Itoshi Sae, and his footwork was not slow, trying to intercept Sae's ball.

"Beautiful, Niko, a good delay."

"Successful double teaming!"

Niko also stepped forward and grabbed the ball with Chikuri.

Itoshi Sae glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and lightly lifted his left foot expressionlessly.

"So light at this time?"

Niko was shocked.

Chikuri was even more unbelievable. Itoshi Sae passed the ball to Shantang who was following up from the side through the gap between the two.

"How much did he predict, my Yamaru!!!!"

Chikuri had no choice but to pin his hopes on his own goalkeeper.

Shantang stopped the ball, adjusted his body shape, and volleyed it.

Itoshi Sae shook his head.

My Yamaru jumped to the right like a conditioned reflex, and hit the ball hard out of the goal with his right hand.

The ball didn't go in!

"Beautiful, the blue team goalkeeper made a magical save, but the ball is not dead yet."

"It's a mess in front of the goal, what will happen?"

Teruachi's voice became more rhythmic as the game became more intense.

"Itoshi Sae passed!"

"The ball seemed to be delivered to him..."

"Itoshi Sae is about to get the ball, is he going to pass it? Itoshi Sae kicked it."

"Oh my god, it was a lob shot, the goalkeeper didn't seem to react at all..."

"The first goal is about to happen..."

Teruachi's voice suddenly stopped.

In front of the goal, a blue figure jumped high.

That terrifying ability to stay in the air.

It was Kira.

He just headed the ball out of the baseline.

A savior-like defense.

A trace of fluctuation flashed in Itoshi Sae's eyes.

"Oh my god, the one who cleared the ball was the captain of the blue team, No. 10 player, Kira."

"Isn't he a forward? Did he run all the way back from the front court?"

"This is incredible."

The whole stadium fell silent because of Kira's clearance.

Suddenly.

I don't know who took the lead.

Thunderous applause rang out.

Kira, with his actions, won the praise of the audience.