Blue Prison: Get a full-level pass at the start

The two of them looked at each other and nodded.

After spending some time together, the tacit understanding between the two has reached a very high level.

Qian Qi ran forward to defend Itoshi Rin,

But Li Yun did not move, watching the show silently from the side.

"Get out of here, you scumbag, don't disturb my fight!"

Now that Itoshi Rin's strength has skyrocketed, he doesn't need to use any fancy whistle skills to face Qian Qi, who is like a scumbag.

A continuous change of direction of the ball directly passed him from behind.

Rin Itoshi's move was sudden, and the dribbling move was very fast. He had no time to react and could only watch Rin Itoshi go away.

Looking at Rin Itoshi's back, he was a little worried whether Li Yun could defend Rin in a runaway state.

"Come on, Li Yun, I'm going to tear you apart completely."

Rin Itoshi shouted madly, bloodshot in his eyes, exuding an aura of destruction, and rushed towards Li Yun with the ball.

"Too slow, Rin!"

Li Yun's eyes moved slightly, and a disdainful expression appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He moved his body and instantly went forward, and Rin immediately pulled the ball and changed direction.

The ball under Rin's feet was simply cut off by Li Yun's foot.

Rin Itoshi's movement speed has greatly improved, more than twice faster than before.

Li Yun guessed.

It seems that Rin has only touched the threshold of FLOW, and his strength has not been fully exerted.

Just as Li Yun was walking away with the ball, suddenly, a figure rushed out from the side.

Rin Itoshi rushed forward to grab the ball like a wild animal that had lost its mind.

"That's right, Rin!"

Facing Rin Itoshi who had entered the FLOW state, Li Yun still had a calm face, without any panic, and his feet became faster and began to shake constantly.

At the same time, his eyes kept looking at Rin Itoshi, looking for a chance to break through.

Rin Itoshi couldn't help but take action first, and when the time was right, he kicked the football with his foot.

At this moment, Rin had already lost his mind, and only Li Yun was in his eyes.

"You've been fooled, Ice."

Seeing this, Li Yun smiled slightly.

Before Rin Itoshi could shovel the football, he saw Li Yun knock his left and right feet, and was deceived by Li Yun to shift his center of gravity to the left, and then Li Yun calmly changed direction from the right to pass.

Knock the ball and change direction to pass!

After passing Rin, Liyun swept his eyes and suddenly made a straight pass with the outside of his foot.

The football was like a cruise missile that could turn, drawing an exaggerated C-shaped arc on the lawn and passing directly past Ant Sheng.

It broke through the black team's defense in an instant and rolled directly in front of Chichi who had already started.

Single-handed ball!

Facing the goalkeeper, Chichi poked the ball lightly and the ball went into the net.

GOAL!

In the end, Liyun and Chichi cooperated with each other and killed the game.

The training match ended!

The white team 3:0 the black team!

The white team won the game with a crushing momentum.

"Liyun!!!"

"Beautiful goal, our combination is simply a match made in heaven, Chichi!"

Liyun happily hugged Chichi to celebrate, as if he had thought of something again, and quickly turned his head to look at Itoshi Rin and said.

"Sorry, Rin, I accidentally used too much force, sorry."

"Next time if we play a training match, before the game starts, you can tell me secretly and ask me to let it go. We are all teammates, it's not a big deal, what do you think?"

Li Yun held Qian Qi's hand while talking trash to Rin.

"Li Yun, I just found out that you are really good at speaking, as stinky as a septic tank."

Ant Sheng on the side gave a fair evaluation.

Shishi Rin had a cold face and ignored Li Yun's trash. Before leaving, he glared at Li Yun expressionlessly and left the training ground alone.

"Let's go, Qian Qi, let's take a shower too. I'm sweating and feel uncomfortable."

"Okay, let's go."

"Don't forget me who is so fashionable, I want to go too."

At the same time, in the second level, in the competition venue.

Ma Lang panted and looked at the score on the side with an unwilling face.

5:4!

This score is a shame for him.

How could he, a king, lose to Jie Shiyi and Fengle?

Ma Lang couldn't accept this reality. Would his football dream be shattered?

What was the shame of losing to Jie Shiyi?

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Zaocheng also recalled the goal that Jie Shiyi had just scored with a look of despair.

In the last minute of the game, Jie, he devoured his own talent!

Running without the ball!

Jie Shiyi took advantage of the moment when Ma Lang turned around, and immediately ran in the opposite direction in the blind spot, and the gap appeared randomly in front of him.

And Fengle also saw Jie Shiyi's demanding eyes and judged Jie's thoughts.

Delivered a very appropriate pass!

After receiving the pass, Jie shot directly and ended the game.

"Why, why, it wasn't me.....if the shot just now went in!"

"Why, why, damn it!"

Zaocheng held the grass tightly with his hands, and tears of unwillingness left in the corners of his eyes.

"Zaocheng, it was really thrilling just now. It wouldn't be strange if either you or I won."

As Jie Shiyi's former teammate, Zaocheng has a good relationship.

He walked over to him and tried to comfort Zaocheng.

"No, I thought we were equally strong, but I realized it after we lost."

Zao Cheng immediately interrupted Jie Shiyi and said slowly.

"I need your weapon, to shoot directly, so I tried to reproduce it, but I was just copying..."

"But you are different. In the game just now, you took my weapon in an instant, integrated it, and made it your own. I think it must be because you are not afraid of change."

"Jie, I am just an ordinary person who likes to play football, but you are not an ordinary person!"

"You are like Li Yun, always able to destroy what you have learned, and then challenge and create a better self."

"You two are both geniuses with [strong adaptability]!"

"This is the gap between you and me."

After saying that, Zao Cheng's tears of unwillingness slowly flowed down, and unwillingness and regret filled his heart.

If I could make changes like Jie, maybe I would not be the one leaving today.

I really regret it!

"Jie, who should we choose?"

Feng Le was not far away, wiping the sweat from his head, and looked at Jie Shiyi with a tired face and asked.

"No need for sympathy, Feng Le, I understand. I... We still have to keep climbing up, come on, Ma Lang Zhaoying, you dare not end here!"

Jie Shiyi said who he wanted to choose.

"Humph!"

Although he heard that Jie Shiyi chose him, he was not very happy.

In his cognition, as a king, how could he let people choose him like a commodity.

This is simply a great shame!

Later, he will let Jie Shiyi kneel down and sing Conquer.

"Zaocheng, I..."

After saying that, Jie Shiyi immediately turned his head, as if explaining something.

"Enough..."

Zaocheng said, interrupting Jie Shiyi.

"Jie, thank you for eliminating me."

Seeing this, Jie Shiyi didn't know what to say.

"Zaocheng, I will win your share as well."

Zaocheng stood up and prepared to leave, talking as he walked.

"Jie, what nonsense are you talking about? You are really a naive and gentle person. If you stay here, you will lose soon."

"My [share] has ended at this moment."

After hearing what Zaocheng said, Jie Shiyi also knew it very well.

Yes, for someone like Zaocheng, the game just ended.

His football career is completely over!

Jie Shiyi and Fengle nodded, and without hesitation, they went directly to the next level.

They still have accounts to settle with Liyun.

Ma Lang glanced at Zaocheng who was in a state of dismay, and didn't know what to say. He felt good about being teammates with this weak kid these days. He wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to say it.

In the end, Ma Lang still didn't speak, and followed the backs of Jie Shiyi and Fengle.

Zaocheng was the only one left.

Come on, world number one, don't cry, amulet.

He took out a bottle of milk with a string of words written on it from his trouser pocket, took a look at it, and burst into tears instantly.

"I'm sorry, my dream seems to be over."

[Blue Prison] In the second round of selection, Zao Cheng Asahi was eliminated.

I beg the book fans to send more free gifts. In order to speed up the plot, the original five balls were changed to three balls.