Blue Prison: Legends Tour

"What are you talking about, you bastard? Who would listen to you and play that kind of meaningless rubbish football!"

"Because I am the strongest here, and I am the one who has scored the most points in Team Z. It is the truth to give the ball to the strongest player to score." Kirara Ryosuke showed no weakness in the face of Raiichi Jingo, and the two of them glared at each other head to head.

"Or do you want to just go away in disgrace? After all, isn't it you who always disrupts the team's cooperation? A black sheep with nothing but a loud voice?"

"Ha~?! How dare you say that? Do you want to fight, bastard!"

"Not only are your football skills bad, but your brain is also not working well? Don't you understand what people say? Have you used all your brain cells to grow your fangs?"

"You bastard, say it again!"

"Am I wrong? You are bad at all football skills, your dribbling is average, you can never pass the ball to a good position, and you don't even have a good vision and a big picture. What are you good for except running around the field with all your strength? You megalodon."

The two people kept arguing, while others either watched coldly or nodded in agreement. Just when the whole locker room was on the verge of a fight, it seemed that a fight was about to take place, Jie Shiyi stood up and threw the towel on his head to the ground with a flick of his hand.

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Under the gaze of Jie Shiyi's empty mosquito-repellent eyes, Lei Shijinwu and Kirara Ryosuke involuntarily let go of each other's collars. In an instant, the air seemed to freeze, and the room fell into a strange silence.

"Have you had enough of the trouble?" Seeing that everyone had quieted down, Jie Shiyi slowly spoke, "Since no one is convinced by anyone, let's see who's the winner on the field. Everyone will play as the 'main player' on the field for 10 minutes. The person who scores can extend the ball possession time by 5 minutes. During the time when this person is the 'main player', everyone must play according to his ideas and tactics."

"How about it? Since you are a striker, it is most beneficial to compare your goal performance, or do you have to continue this embarrassing performance? Then take a penalty and cause the team to be eliminated in a mess?"

Lei Shijinwu and Kirara Ryosuke looked at each other and turned their heads away unhappily.

"Since you said so, Jie, I will not bother with him because I am generous. A striker must speak with shooting. I will use my gorgeous shooting skills to let that guy know that the reputation he has blown up is useless."

"Humph, it's just the self-consolation of an unknown person. Being recognized by others is the manifestation of strength. Can you become the world's number one striker without any fame?"

"I don't have a chance! So the Blue Prison will be my stepping stone to rise and move towards the world!"

"I'm afraid you will come in excitedly and become a stepping stone for others."

Even though they were mediated by Jie Shiyi, the two guys still refused to admit defeat, but everyone could see that the two had calmed down a lot, at least they would not fight again.

Jie Shiyi sighed and looked at the others: "I'll go out and take a breath first. We'll gather after dinner and everyone will report their weapons and kicking methods. In the next game, everyone's strength must be brought into play."

After explaining to Jiuyuan She, Jie Shiyi walked out of the room and sighed deeply.

"Yo."

"Wow!" Jie Shiyi, who was relaxed, was startled by the sudden sound. He turned around and found that it was his teammate in the room. His name seemed to be... Feng Lehui?

"Hey, are you okay?"

"Ah, no, I'm fine."

It's not you who scared him, Jie Shiyi secretly complained in his heart, and then looked at this guy who was always confused in his impression, "Uh, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay." Unexpectedly, Feng Lehui shook his head, "I just came to get to know you. I thought you were just that guy's follower, but I didn't expect..."

"There's a monster hiding in a place like this... Hey, I'm looking forward to the next game." Feng Lehui waved at him and left, leaving Jie Shiyi confused and puzzled.

"What, that guy..." This self-talking appearance reminded Jie Shiyi of that man. When he thought of this, Jie Shiyi shuddered and shook his head hard to clear the distracting thoughts in his mind.

"Don't think too much. Now I have earned myself a chance. Even in the worst Z team in the entire Blue Prison, my talent is the least outstanding."

"Rai Shijinwu, who has extremely outstanding endurance and other good stats; Kunishin Renjie, who is good at using his left foot and has a terrifyingly powerful shot; Jiuyuan Shi, who has a super high jump ability and a good brain..."

"And all the stats are outstanding, enough"I have no outstanding advantages among these people. If I follow the normal process of showing my weapons, I will definitely not get a chance."

"But if I follow my tactical arrangement, I will get a chance to be the main player anyway."

Jie Shiyi took a deep breath. What was weighing on his heart?

It was pressure, hesitation about the future, fear of ending his football career, and even if he passed this level, there was a terrifying figure standing on the top of the mountain, looking down at him. This feeling of powerlessness made people feel that everything now was meaningless.

"But this is also a signpost that points the way for me. As long as you are in front of me, I will not stop." Jie Shiyi kept taking deep breaths and slapping his face with his palms. After a long time, he put down his palms that were painful from the recoil.

"But what is my weapon? Huixin Jinpachi... What on earth did that man see in me that made him choose me to enter this blue prison? "

"Damn it! I still don't even know what my weapon is. The only thing I can use is the use of blind spots in people's vision that I mastered when fighting Guangxian Shenyi. "

Jie Shiyi smiled self-deprecatingly and helplessly: "It's not enough just like in that game, even if I barely surpassed one step, it was not enough to support my shot. "

"Besides this, I don't have dribbling, speed, height, and other things that can help score goals. Maybe, I don't have enough things that can be called weapons now. "

"Two days later is the game against Team W, and in this game, those who can score goals and create value will continue to get opportunities, and those who still can't score goals with the help of everyone... will no longer be trusted..."

Recalling the humiliation of being substituted in the game, Jie Shiyi's eyes became more determined.

"I need to get a more direct weapon that can directly help me score goals. "

"In these two days! ”

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“This natto is so bad! Can anyone give me a steak?”