Blue prison monster

"After all, I also improved my level in the Blue Lock people's room."

As Bachira Meguru said this, Isagi Yoichi also shouted from his right side,

"Nice, Bachira!"

"Next, it's Rin's turn. Let's go, Isagi!"

"Okay!"

While answering Bachira Meguru, Isagi Yoichi was also excited in his heart,

(Come on, Bachira! Two-on-one!)

"But~ it's a feint."

"Nagi!"

After saying that, Bachira Meguru passed the ball to Nagi Seishiro in front of the penalty area, while Itoshi Rin stood still, indifferently watching the White Team's operation.

"Nee nee~ Nagi, haven't you really been playing soccer for less than two months?"

Nagi Seishiro ignored Wanjima Ryusei behind him and kicked the ball back directly when it reached him.

"This distance, this timing, this is your domain, Isagi!"

Just as Nagi Seishiro said, Isagi Yoichi had already appeared in the position of his pass back and made a shooting posture.

"Nice, Nagi!"

At this moment, Isagi Yoichi was covered in green light, the green flames in his eyes flickering, and at the same time he thought in his heart,

(The passing power is very light, I must concentrate on long-range shooting!)

(Don't overexert, my... new direct shot!)

[Bang!]

Just when Isagi Yoichi thought this ball was sure to go in, a figure burning with purple flames jumped up and blocked his shot with his chest.

"Yo, did you guys really think I didn't exist?"

Looking at that figure, Isagi Yoichi thought in shock,

(This is... what explosive speed? He was clearly behind Nagi before the shot.)

(And the nerve reflexes are so fast, my coordination with Nagi was clearly born in an instant, but he still reacted.)

(No, I've already adjusted the shooting angle to perfection, under normal circumstances, even if he reacts, it's too late, right?)

(But this guy relied on his monster-like physical abilities to block my shot.)

(That's right, this guy is definitely a monster on the same level as Nagi!)

After landing, Wanjima Ryusei smiled and looked at the three members of the White Team, saying,

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Wanjima Ryusei!"

"Although I don't know what Rin is doing standing there pretending, I think it's necessary to let you see the gap between us in advance!"

"Stop him, Bachira!"

"Okay, don't think about passing, Silver Bullet."

Bachira Meguru, the only one still remaining in the Red Team's frontcourt, became the last hope to stop Wanjima Ryusei.

"Nice nickname, Little Bee, but you should just stay put!"

While speaking, the purple light in Wanjima Ryusei's pupils lit up, without any intention of slowing down, even accelerating again towards Bachira Meguru's right side.

Just as Bachira Meguru was about to block to the right, Wanjima Ryusei suddenly kicked the ball to the left, while he himself completely released his speed towards the right.

"Eh? Nutmeg!"

Although Bachira Meguru quickly turned around and wanted to block Wanjima Ryusei, preventing him from chasing the ball,

But he didn't understand Wanjima Ryusei's terrifying physical confrontation ability at all.

In the end, Bachira Meguru wanted to block Wanjima Ryusei with his body, but he was staggered by the impact, almost falling directly.

When he looked at Wanjima Ryusei's figure again, he found that he had already run to the front of the ball and directly started shooting.

[Bang!!]

GOAL!! Red Team 1:0 White Team

There was no way, this ball could not be blocked by anyone from Blue Lock.

This ball was shot by Wanjima Ryusei using almost the entire field as a run-up.

Although the 3-on-3 field is a little smaller, the power of the ball is also very terrifying.

In addition, Isagi Yoichi and Nagi Seishiro didn't have time to defend at all. If this ball didn't go in, there was no need for Ego Jinpachi to eliminate him.

He would just roll back home himself.

"Sorry, Isagi, that guy is simply a monster, his body doesn't look that strong."

"But just now when I confronted him, the impact almost knocked me down."

"Yeah, Bachira, and that guy's explosive speed is too fast!"

"On this small field, even if Chigiri comes, he might not be able to do anything about him."

"This guy's speed seems to be faster than even the idiot Zantetsu's explosive speed."

"Bachira, Nagi, next, try not to let him get the ball, otherwise we'll be in trouble."

"Okay."

On the other side, Anri Teieri looked at Wanjima Ryusei with admiration.

"That ball just now was really stylish!"

"Uh, you really can't go three sentences without saying 'stylish'."

Itoshi Rin sighed extremely impatiently.

"Boring, it's such a waste of time to play against a bunch of small fries. How can you laugh? Brainless idiot."

"Huh? I think you were pretty happy pretending just now."

"Besides, just because they're weak now doesn't mean they'll always be weak. They're not like the ants we've encountered before."

Wanjima Ryusei stared at the three members of the White Team with a smile, thinking.

(When it's 4-on-4, just wait to have your jaw dropped by Isagi.)

"Hmph, whatever."

Itoshi Rin was really bored, replied, and started waiting for the White Team to kick off.

White Team ball, Isagi Yoichi kicks off from the center circle!

After kicking off, Isagi Yoichi directly passed the ball to Bachira Meguru on the left side of the center circle, and it was still an all-out attack mode.

Looking at Wanjima Ryusei, Isagi Yoichi kept thinking in his heart.

(Wanjima Ryusei is strong, but as long as we don't let him touch the ball, that's fine. This is a 3-on-3 team battle.)

(As long as we cooperate well, he won't have time to use his terrifying dribbling ability!)

Bachira Meguru, who was about to rush to the front of the Red Team's penalty area, smiled and looked at Itoshi Rin in front of him.

"Rin? I won't let you touch the ball~"

After saying that, Bachira Meguru passed the ball to Nagi Seishiro on the right side in front of the penalty area.

"Just the right power, nice pass, Bachira!"

But just as Nagi Seishiro was about to jump, Anri Teieri's tall figure jumped up directly in front of him, intercepting the ball.

"So high!"

"Crap, he saw through it!"

Isagi Yoichi and Bachira Meguru looked at the towering figure with disbelief.

"'I' descend!"

"Your touch is indeed stylish, but you can't shine if you can't receive the ball."

Nagi Seishiro looked at Anri Teieri with his long hair fluttering in front of him, slightly surprised.

"What a strong jumping power, I'm at least over 190cm tall."

Anri Teieri, who landed, passed the ball to Wanjima Ryusei and shouted.

"Ryusei, pass the ball in front of the goal."

Wanjima Ryusei, who received the ball, looked at Anri Teieri's back with a smile and said.

"Pass? It seems you don't understand me, Stylish Guy."

"Heh heh, don't bother me, Little Bee!"

Wanjima Ryusei used his right foot to pull the ball back perfectly, avoiding Bachira Meguru's tackle.

After that, Wanjima Ryusei instantly exploded and started rushing towards the White Team, but this time Isagi Yoichi and Nagi Seishiro's attack was not too deep.

In addition, Bachira Meguru's tackle delayed the time, and the two successfully returned to defense, closely watching Wanjima Ryusei rushing over.