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At the same time, Nagi Seishiro moved, running towards the goal.
Ye Liangqiu also moved, running towards the midfield, his gaze fixed on Yoichi Isagi, who had already slipped into an unguarded corner.
Both had their own hidden agendas.
Kenshiro and Chigiri's struggle was like two cheetahs racing across the field.
"In terms of explosiveness, I can't beat you."
"But when it comes to speed, I'm not afraid of you."
Chigiri gritted his teeth, expending all his strength to surpass Kenshiro, and just as Kenshiro was about to touch the ball, he kicked it directly away.
"Good shot!" Raichi shouted, then looked at where the ball landed.
However, that direction was empty... no... there was one person.
Yoichi Isagi!!
Why are you there?
Even Raichi was bewildered; how did this guy suddenly appear here?
Not just him, Nagi Seishiro, seeing the ball kicked out, immediately broke through the interception to snatch it.
"According to Reo, we still need two more points now; only by constantly attacking, attacking, can we win this match."
The next moment, both of them simultaneously stepped on the ball.
But Yoichi Isagi was clearly a step faster, yet unfortunately, Nagi Seishiro tipped the ball with his toe, and it flew directly through Yoichi Isagi's legs.
Nagi Seishiro quickly repositioned himself, wanting to chase the soccer ball.
Yoichi Isagi's expression stiffened; although he had predicted the ball's trajectory, now it was a matter of technique...
When he looked back, he found that everything was not as he had imagined.
The ball... was not taken by Nagi Seishiro.
Instead, it landed at Ye Liangqiu's feet; he had arrived at this spot at some unknown time, even predicting the ball's movement, catching the ball that had just flown out in an instant, and then, without any hesitation, advancing towards the opponent's goal.
Even some of the V Team players hadn't reacted.
Until Reo's expression became somewhat contorted with anger, shouting, "Defend, defend! What are you all looking at? Does he have flowers on his face?"
Nagi Seishiro, who was closest to Ye Liangqiu, had been following closely behind him, a look of unyielding spirit in his eyes.
Yoichi Isagi ran and thought, "Although I don't understand the current situation."
"But... this is not going the way I predicted."
"Why did Ye Liangqiu appear there? How did he know I would definitely lose this ball? Was it luck?"
"No... I don't believe in such coincidences."
"Is Ye Liangqiu calculating me?"
Thinking of this, he once again looked at Ye Liangqiu, who was confronting Nagi Seishiro.
Clearly, because he was too far from the goal, Ye Liangqiu's speed hadn't picked up at all, and Nagi Seishiro was constantly lurking beside him like a persistent burr.
The distance between the two was not far.
It's just that Yoichi Isagi guessed wrong.
At this moment, Ye Liangqiu seemed to intentionally slow down, moving parallel with Nagi Seishiro at the same level, and he slowly spoke, "Do you think that just because you've found a little interest, you can trample everyone on this field underfoot?"
"Nagi Seishiro, before this, I always believed that geniuses existed in this world."
"After all, you are a living example."
"Unfortunately, seeing it with my own eyes now makes me a bit disappointed."
"Because you are too weak, so weak that you need to rely on others' commands to awaken your self-awareness."
"Trash like you aren't worthy of being called a 'genius' by me."
Nagi Seishiro seemed completely unaffected, his eyes still calm, his gaze always fixed on the ball at Ye Liangqiu's feet.
However, in the next second.
Ye Liangqiu's body paused, as if enveloped in black mist, and he charged forward.
Reo's pupils constricted violently, gritting his teeth... "Damn it, why does this guy still have such speed and stamina in the second half!"
"Did he take drugs?"
At this moment, Ye Liangqiu's mood seemed much better after confronting Nagi Seishiro; he revealed a cruel smile, the Demon King's Eye fully activated, making any enemy in his sight appear to slow down countless times.
He could clearly see the movements, afterimages, and next actions of these people, thus predicting them in advance.
It was as if he had entered an unmanned territory.
Even though everyone around him was closing in, Ye Liangqiu's thoughts were dancing wildly in his mind.
A long time ago, I wanted to know one thing: what is the difference between a genius and an ordinary person? But after coming here, I realized that there is indeed an undeniable chasm between geniuses and ordinary people, a chasm that ordinary people cannot even touch, no matter how hard they try their whole lives.
But there is also a terrifying truth among geniuses.
That is the existence of even more powerful geniuses.
And I... don't care about geniuses. What I want is destruction, devastation, these so-called geniuses, or rather, I want to see the expressions of these geniuses as they are motivated by despair and challenge me again and again after losing.
The blood in Ye Liangqiu's body seemed to boil as he thought of these things, the tyrannical aura in his pupils growing thicker; he weaved through the players, his eyes reflecting the direction of the goal.
"Now, at this very moment, the time has come to shatter the pride of these geniuses."
"Nagi Seishiro, Reo, let me see you after this match ends."
"Do you still have that arrogance from the beginning!"
"Shatter, you geniuses."
With a "bang."
The soccer ball shot out like a bullet through the gaps between the players, creating a straight path.
A heavy shot, scoring another point!
The score became 2:4.
Reo knelt on the ground, a trace of despair in his eyes; he knew this match couldn't be won.
They were both winning teams, but why did his side... not even have a bit of ability to resist?
This shouldn't be happening?
The constant question marks popping up in his mind made Reo fall into self-doubt....
Nagi Seishiro also stopped in place; he looked at Ye Liangqiu's back, wondering what he was thinking, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Good shot!" Everyone gathered around; although they were already used to Ye Liangqiu's violent way of scoring.
But every time they saw such a goal, it still made them incredibly excited.
After all, isn't every forward's initial dream to break through all defenses alone with a solo run?
But when such things happened to Ye Liangqiu, they no longer felt surprised; it seemed like a commonplace occurrence.
The bullet comments had already exploded at this time.
[Emotion Value +999]
[Seeing Qiu Bao's inner thoughts, I realized I was narrow-minded; this guy is the craziest person on this field, acting to shatter geniuses and create a genius who can contend with him. Isn't this like a psychopath?]
[Upstairs, you're not wrong; Qiu Bao's idea is indeed terrifying... It's hard to imagine how much pressure Qiu Bao would put on these people if the BLUE LOCK test made teammates fall into infighting. This kind of mental pressure is the most terrifying.]