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Enjoying all of this, Ye Liangqiu seemed to be somewhat infatuated with this feeling... No, it should be said that he was already infatuated with this feeling.
He walked back to his team.
Everyone looked at him with a strange expression.
Mainly, the scene just now was truly astonishing. Although it wasn't a direct breakthrough of all defenses, being able to snatch the ball from the opponent and then break through the defense to score was still shocking.
"Good shot!" Bachira praised, but then asked, "Qiu, did you use your left foot to shoot just now?"
"I remember, you haven't really practiced with it, have you?"
"I only started trying recently," Ye Liangqiu said frankly. "When I saw Kunigami, and Kenshiro on the opposing team, I already had the idea of practicing with my left foot as well. After all, an extra weapon means an extra chance of winning."
Bachira's eyes widened. "So, you only used your left foot for that shot just now out of pure helplessness?"
Ye Liangqiu was about to nod.
But then he heard Kunigami's voice. "No… Ye Liangqiu's shot just now was definitely not out of helplessness. He already had a calculation in his mind. Shooting with the left foot isn't difficult, but for someone who has used their right foot for shooting for many years, it's very hard to change that habit."
"It can even make the body uncoordinated."
"But in this situation, this guy was able to execute a perfect left-footed shot."
"Clearly, your proficiency is far from beneath mine!"
"Ambidextrous!"
"Is that so?"
Ye Liangqiu knew he couldn't hide it anymore, so he could only nod. "That's right. After training, I realized I also had a talent for my left foot, which is what you call ambidextrous. Both legs can perfectly achieve the same effect."
"Oh, you! Qiu, you didn't even tell me about something like this!" Bachira, who was beside him, punched Ye Liangqiu's shoulder, but a smile was on his face.
God knows what strange things this guy was thinking in his head again.
"Still chatting!"
"The next point is coming! Don't try to steal it from me!" Although Raichi knew how terrifying the last goal was, he was already thinking about how to score the next point magnificently.
Everyone returned to their positions.
Yoichi Isagi stood beside Bachira. "Bachira, did you see that just now?"
"See what?" Bachira raised an eyebrow. "Qiu's goal?"
"No… not that." Yoichi Isagi shook his head, his mind replaying the moment Ye Liangqiu snatched the ball from Reo. As an expert in prediction, he had already thought of defending at that moment, as it was very difficult to intercept a pass.
However, he saw something else.
Ye Liangqiu, through prediction, intercepted the ball that had already been passed.
It was hard to imagine that he had predicted the trajectory of the pass…
Yoichi Isagi had not expected that Ye Liangqiu's reaction speed could keep up with his dynamic vision. If it were intuition or luck… he could still imagine it, but he always felt that this was not something that could be born from luck and intuition.
If it was truly as he predicted.
Then… how many more weapons was Ye Liangqiu still hiding?
"Hey, what do you mean 'not that'?" Bachira pulled Yoichi Isagi, who had once again fallen into thought, back to the field.
Yoichi Isagi slapped his own cheek hard, then looked at the opposing players. "Nothing…"
He was gradually discovering Ye Liangqiu's true level, but the more he probed, the more he felt a suffocating sense of despair.
It was still V Team's kick-off.
Compared to the last time the ball was stolen, Reo was much more cautious. He observed the situation and this time passed the ball directly to Nagi Seishiro. Their cooperation was perfect. They continuously bypassed Raichi and Little Monk, who tried to steal the ball, and continued to advance towards the penalty area.
Only this time, they gave Ye Liangqiu no chance at all.
After all, they had three attackers, just like the Akama Brothers in the previous match, constantly controlling and passing the ball.
"Nagi!" Reo shouted, kicking the ball towards Nagi Seishiro, who had already entered the shooting range. He glanced at the ball flying behind him and continued to run.
In front of him, Ya Wan had already rushed back to defend.
With his incredible jumping ability, he intended to head the ball away directly. However,
At that moment, Nagi Seishiro stopped. He also jumped, but his movement was different from Ya Wan's.
Bicycle kick!
The ball, still in the air, was directly kicked by him in that posture.
Iemon, the goalkeeper,'s pupils dilated. He was still trying to predict how the ball would be shot, but his body couldn't react in time, and the ball had already brushed past him.
The score became 1:1.
"Beautiful!" Reo walked over and hooked Nagi Seishiro.
Meanwhile, the rest of Z Team had fallen silent.
That guy on the other side was also a monster, just like Ye Liangqiu…
Although everyone had already qualified, seeing these monsters flying around the field so unrestrainedly, a glimmer of despair couldn't help but rise in their hearts. After all, they all entered BLUE LOCK to become the best in the world.
But now it was only the second test.
The shock brought by these monsters in front of them had already numbed everyone.
"Are they all monsters?" Raichi cursed, unsure if he was sighing in admiration or genuinely angry.
Just then, Bachira laughed. "Interesting… interesting, truly interesting… It was indeed right to come here."
"Isagi, don't you find it interesting?"
"This conflict of monsters, although I'm not sure if my own strength can survive in this conflict, but… having fun with monsters is the truest me."
Yoichi Isagi's pupils constricted. "Bachira… what… are you saying?"
It seemed to be because of these two spectacular goals.
Bachira also fell into this monster's carnival. He turned his head and looked at Isagi. "So, are you planning to be a marginal character?"
"Then the game will be Game over."
"Game over…" Yoichi Isagi fell silent… From the beginning, he had only regarded this match as a training game, because there was no reason to lose this game, and they were not standing on the edge of a cliff.
Even if they lost, they could still stay.
But now, he felt a different kind of atmosphere.
This was brought by the monsters on the field. They seemed to have already treated this match as a life-and-death game.
Why… was this?
Just because of the word "win"?
Suddenly, he thought of something.
The best in the world… everyone on the field was striving for one goal. Before reaching that peak, everyone was an opponent. Was it because they didn't want to lose that they fought?
Was this the fundamental reason for this test?