Everyone's gaze turned to Kuyon.
Kuyon smiled, "Football is a sport for eleven players, of course, excluding the goalkeeper... meaning only ten players run on the field."
"In these two matches, everyone should have seen the difference in skill among those around them."
"This last person is not someone I isolated."
"Rather, it's reserved for one person."
Saying that, Kuyon pointed to Ye Liangqiu, who was already asleep, "This position is his; if we are the people in the tactics, then he can be excluded."
"What do you mean?" Chigiri, who usually didn't ask many questions, couldn't help but ask.
Kuyon's eyes narrowed slightly, "Still don't understand? He is the extra core of the entire team; our tactic is actually a four-core lineup."
"Every match is like that."
"As long as the core gets the ball, then we must fully assist the core in scoring."
"I don't think you have anything to complain about."
"After all, the fact that we can stand here now is also thanks to this Demon Lord."
Raichi, for the first time, did not object to this tactic, "Although it's a bit hard to say, what Kuyon said is quite right. Our tactics are discussed among us, but Ye Liangqiu, when playing on the field, has actually always followed the tactics."
"Moreover, his strength should be the strongest in our entire team."
"This position should be reserved for him."
"I have no objections." Kunigami also stepped forward.
Seeing that even Raichi could say such things, the others were even more unable to refute.
Ye Liangqiu, on the other hand, was completely unaware; his arrangements had been decided while he was asleep.
It wasn't until the next day that he rubbed his eyes, yawned, and woke up.
Only then did he realize that everyone in the room had disappeared.
"Huh? Is everyone already training early in the morning? Do they have to be so competitive?"
.....
Blue Lock, the seventh match is about to begin...
On the field, the atmosphere between W Team and Z Team was somewhat subtle.
Ye Liangqiu looked at the Akama Brothers, who looked almost identical, and a cold glint flickered in his eyes.
And the opponents were also observing Ye Liangqiu.
"Hahahaha... Brother, is this the Demon Lord of the field?"
"I've wanted to play against him for a long time!" Akama Keisuke asked with a very exaggerated smile.
However, Aomori Junichi's expression was clearly somewhat sinister, incomprehensible to outsiders.
"Oh, really?"
"Brother, do you want to blast him too?"
The conversation between the two was not loud, but it was just enough to reach Ye Liangqiu's ears.
Yoichi Isagi, standing next to Ye Liangqiu, felt the killing intent coming from his side and muttered softly, "Two people who don't know what's good for them."
Undoubtedly, these few words made Ye Liangqiu, who was already somewhat annoyed, even more terrifying.
As the large screen showed the match was about to begin.
Everyone stood in their respective positions.
The next second, the whistle sounded.
W Team took the kick-off.
Akama Keisuke grinned widely, quickened his pace, and started passing the ball left and right, as if toying with everyone, "Brother, do you want to pass?"
"Do you want it?"
Aomori Junichi's brows furrowed tightly, his expression somewhat unpleasant.
"I understand!" Akama Keisuke responded.
The next second, the two of them began to break through.
Yoichi Isagi at the very front hadn't even reacted before he was directly passed; he found it somewhat unbelievable. There was almost no communication between the two when passing the ball, so why could they pass it?
Just by sight?
However, before everyone could react, they had already reached the mid-defense of Z Team.
Akama Keisuke seemed to see a familiar figure, "Yo, isn't that the glass genius?"
"I didn't expect you to come here too?"
"Hahahaha... with your kind of technique, are you still playing football?"
"Brother, did you see that?"
"It seems he really can't let go of his glorious past, and he actually came here to be abused... hahaha."
Aomori Junichi also showed a mocking smile.
However, in the next second, a figure interrupted their words. Ye Liangqiu's murderous figure came directly in front of Akama Keisuke, stepping on the rolling ball on the ground, and in an instant, a Marseille turn dispossessed them of the ball.
"Shut up, you two poker faces."
"You can't even keep the ball, and you still have the nerve to mock others?"
"Crushing you is like stepping on ants."
The Akama Brothers' pupils constricted violently; they hadn't even figured out what had happened, and the ball was already in Ye Liangqiu's possession. By the time they reacted,
Ye Liangqiu had already dribbled the ball and charged towards their half of the field.
"Defend them!!" Akama Keisuke shouted loudly while running.
And this scene was reflected in Chigiri Hyoma's eyes, "Speed? Is that why you came to persuade me?"
At this moment, Ye Liangqiu had already dribbled the ball into the opponent's midfield.
Almost the entire team swarmed towards him.
He smiled slightly, his gaze fixed on Kunigami, who was already rushing towards the penalty area.
In an instant, he kicked the ball in that direction, a long-range pass...
Kunigami, still running, didn't notice a ball flying from behind him until it landed directly in front of him.
"Huh?" Kunigami looked back, only to see Ye Liangqiu standing in place, pointing towards the goal.
Kunigami revealed a smile, his thigh muscles bulging, "Then, thank you for the treat!"
With a "bang" sound.
The ball shot out like a wild horse unbridled.
The score immediately became 0:1.
Kunigami roared and gave Ye Liangqiu a thumbs-up, "Good shot, great pass!"
He hadn't actually expected Ye Liangqiu to pass the ball; the reason he was advancing towards the penalty area was to find a good position, so he could assist if Ye Liangqiu was restricted.
But he didn't expect Ye Liangqiu to make an over-distance pass directly from the midfield.
It directly opened up the space between everyone.
This resulted in his position being unmarked, providing an opportunity!
It could be said that this goal was the most comfortable he had scored since coming to Blue Lock!
Thinking of this, Kunigami almost fell into self-doubt; Ye Liangqiu's passing skills were actually that good...
Ye Liangqiu turned and looked at the Akama Brothers.
The Akama Brothers' smiles had completely vanished, replaced by angry glares at Ye Liangqiu.
Undoubtedly, that pass just now was a provocation to the two of them.
Ye Liangqiu snorted coldly; he was telling these glib talkers not to show off in front of an expert, that he could crush them with ease.
"Good pass? Did you see clearly?"
"You two ball trash?"