Blue Prison: Legends Tour

"Shinichi's shooting range is too far, we must have someone to stop him at all times and not let him have too many direct shots." Kunishin Renjie gathered the players together, but he also knew that this was an unfriendly job, because their most important goal at the moment was not to win, but to show themselves as much as possible and have a chance to enter the big list for the match against U20.

To put it bluntly, gambling on Shenyi's gun hole is to make yourself consumable, not only losing the opportunity to show yourself, but also having a great chance of being teased by that ridiculously strong guy.

"So, I will do my best to stop Shenyi, but it is difficult for me to completely guard against his speed, so I need someone to keep an eye on me and help defend with me." With Kunishin Renjie's personality, he naturally couldn't say such words as letting others sacrifice their own interests to do dirty work, so he took the initiative to speak and took over the burden.

"If you say so, then I should be the one defending him." Anyu Jubei interrupted Kunigami Rensuke, "Neither of us has an advantage in physical confrontation with Shinichi, but my range of touch is much wider than yours, so I am naturally the best at interfering with him, and there is still a score to be settled between us."

"In that case, I also want to defend Shinichi, and I want to try to keep up with his thinking." Nagi Makoto also joined the fight.

"Hmph, my weapon is the advantage of my extremely wet body, which cannot be plundered by Shinichi. Even so, I should be the one defending Shinichi."

"I was plundered once, and I won't be robbed this time."

Looking at the two people who were fighting, Kunigami Rensuke quickly comforted them: "Forget it, let's play rock-paper-scissors. Whoever wins will play. If you can't defend, replace the next person?"

"..." Nagi Makoto and Anyu Jubei looked at each other, nodded in agreement with Kunigami Rensuke's proposal, and then reached out together.

"Scissors... Rock... Paper!"

Nigi Seishiro extended his two-fingered scissors hand to Kunigami Rensuke and made a victory sign to him. Anyu Jubei looked at his palm in disbelief, and exaggeratedly raised his head and shook his long hair as if he was performing a drama: "Ah... Chao Ru actually suffered a Waterloo in such a place. There is no way, the opportunity to show off will be temporarily handed over to you, short white hair."

"I am at least 1.9 meters tall..." Nagi Seishiro protested the nickname given to him by Anyu Jubei in a low voice, and then walked towards Shenyi while moving his arms.

"It seems that you have decided who will die?" Shenyi raised his eyebrows and looked at Nagi Makoto who was walking towards him, "It seems that your luck is not very good."

"It should be extremely lucky." Nagi Makoto was not in the mood to argue with others. He muttered silently, and then stared at Shenyi with wide eyes, 'To be honest, I don't really understand the world in the eyes of these guys. I always feel that the stadium in the eyes of these guys is not the same space as the one I am in. '

'But... if you want to win, you must keep up with their thinking. I want to see your running position clearly and find a way to understand your thinking...'

"I want to... try a little harder!"

...

Beep——!

The whistle sounded, and Jubei Antsunori rushed forward with the ball, but the Ice Weaving Sheep went forward to press. Jubei Antsunori frowned and used his long legs to control the ball away from the Ice Weaving Sheep's pressing: 'Why did you start pressing directly? This guy is not a brainless guy like Shidao Ryusei. He definitely has his purpose for doing this... Is he trying to force me to pass the ball? ’

“Then I can’t let you do what you want!” Then, Jubei Antsuke turned around forcibly, using his extraordinary range of touch to hold the ice sheep and keep the football in a position that the opponent couldn’t touch.

“You saw through my thoughts? But this is exactly what I want!” The radar pattern in the eyes of the ice sheep emerged secretly. He carefully observed Jubei Antsuke’s movements. In another physical confrontation, when Jubei Antsuke’s muscles were exerting force, the ice sheep suddenly pulled back the stool. Jubei Antsuke’s force fell into the air unexpectedly, and he couldn’t help but stagger. The ice sheep took this opportunity to grab the football under Jubei Antsuke’s feet.

"Whether it's because of my pressing and making the court chaotic, giving my basketball IQ a chance to play in the chaos, or seeing through my thoughts and forcibly protecting the ball, making the action traceable and giving me time to crack it, I can use the advantages of my basketball IQ and judgment." At this moment, Bingzhiyang used his brain power to the extreme. That kind of cleverness could not trap Yisheng Jubei for too long, and with that abnormal limb length, it was difficult for him to just protect the ball., and will not have more energy to pass the ball.

Therefore, he only has this one touch of the ball.

"But, that's enough!" Bingzhiyang's pupils suddenly shrank, he stared at a spot in the front field, raised his foot and kicked, "Watch it, Shenyi. This is my determination to catch up with you!"

......

"It is here, but... is this a mistake?" Nagi Seishiro followed Shenyi and ran forward. Looking at the football hanging in the sky, Nagi Seishiro frowned in confusion, "In this case, I am at a more advantageous receiving point. Do you want Shenyi to take advantage of his physical advantage?"

Thinking of this, Nagi Seishiro subconsciously lowered his center of gravity to prevent being squeezed away by Shenyi, but to his surprise, Shenyi seemed to have no intention of competing with him for a position. Shenyi did not even speed up. He just ran towards the landing point, and there seemed to be some kind of appreciation in his eyes that Nagi Seishiro could not understand.

"It's really annoying. You guys with good brains are communicating with each other in a place I don't know." This inexplicable tacit understanding and the premonition that he might be fooled by two highly intelligent guys made Nagi Makoto uncomfortable, but at this point, he could only force his way out.

"No matter what, grab the ball first-what?!" Nagi Makoto saw the opportunity and raised his foot towards the falling football. He was about to get the football, but just before the two sides were about to touch, the football actually sank down and fell dangerously by Nagi Makoto's right leg. After landing, the football did not even rebound, but rolled closely to the ground behind Nagi Makoto.

"Well done, you used this trick to return the favor to me immediately after seeing my falling leaf ball?" Facing this brilliant pass, Shenyi's eyes lit up and he did not hesitate to praise, "I have to admit that this ball is your brilliance above mine!"

Boom!

It was so familiar that one could tell whose heavy artillery was reverberating in the stadium as soon as they heard it, but at this moment, for the first time, no one on the court looked at Shen Yi who was shooting. Everyone stared at Bing Zhiyang in the back with wide eyes.

The Blue Prison experimented with Shen Yi's adaptability, and the first person who truly adapted to and coexisted with Shen Yi appeared!

The strongest duo of the Blue Prison finally stood in front of everyone as equals at this moment!