In an instant, a ball flew past his head.
Ye Liangqiu's face was calm; this shot seemed destined to go in....
And the reality was just as the future he had seen.
The ball slowly slid down, grazing the net.
The score was now 2:4.
Itoshi Rin complimented, "That was a bit bad, but still passable."
("#｀dish´) A hashtag appeared on Ye Liangqiu's forehead, "If you can't speak properly, don't speak. I don't need your praise."
Itoshi Rin raised an eyebrow and snorted coldly.
Hiori Yo also walked over, "It's a pity that shot didn't go in directly. But how did you know that person would make a mistake during the dribble?"
That's right, in his eyes, the moment Ye Liangqiu snatched the ball just now.
It was clearly Bachira who made a mistake, which was why the ball was stolen...
"Mistake? Who told you he made a mistake?" Ye Liangqiu's mouth twitched, "Bachira didn't make a mistake... In fact, he tried his best to keep the ball to himself. It's just that I'm very familiar with his habits, which is why I could easily snatch the ball."
Although he explained it this way, only Ye Liangqiu himself knew that it was because he saw the future through the Demon King's Eye that it was so easy.
Otherwise, with Bachira's free-flowing dribbling and ball-handling skills, it would have been easy to bypass his former self, but the past is the past and now is now.
"[One more point left. After this point, who will Qiu Bao choose?]
"[I guess it should be the little monster... After all, they've been playmates since childhood. It would be too wasteful if they split up because of this....]
"[The one upstairs, have you perhaps forgotten that the last person who said these things was already abandoned?]
"[Reo: I'm silently giving you a thumbs up from behind. Well said.]
"[Haven't you noticed that Qiu Bao's movements seem to be getting more and more skillful? Whether it's stealing the ball, shooting, or confronting an opponent directly, he seems to be able to anticipate the opponent's moves every time...]
The barrage of comments scrolled faster and faster, as if everyone was eagerly anticipating Ye Liangqiu's final choice.
Would he choose Bachira for friendship, or choose someone else to become stronger in BLUE LOCK?
Itoshi Rin also seemed to notice something unusual about Ye Liangqiu; his predictions were different from his own. Any information on the field could change the original rhythm, which was why different feints were needed to deceive the opponent and induce them to steal the ball.
But the premise of everything was prediction.
That's right.... He made judgments by overlooking the entire field in his mind, predicting what the opposing player would do next, but these were only limited to his own correct predictions.
However, to achieve this level, the amount of information to process was enormous.
The strange point Itoshi Rin found was here; in his opinion, Ye Liangqiu's movements were too perfect, so perfect that no flaws could be found, as if every step had to be done that way.
There is no absolute perfection in the world.
Once something is considered perfect by everyone, then it is destined to have a fatal flaw.
Although the two were in the same team, Itoshi Rin was constantly observing Ye Liangqiu's playing style, trying to find a way to completely defeat this Hong Yan Guai Tai.
But so far.
He still hadn't found a way to defeat this guy.
His eyes were different from his own.... Itoshi Rin stroked his chin, looking at Ye Liangqiu's figure, his brows furrowed as he pondered some things.
As the whistle blew once again.
Shidou Ryusei's team seemed to have had their first tactical discussion during the break.
Kurona Ranze and the monk's gazes occasionally shifted towards Ye Liangqiu, which already indicated that they planned to target Ye Liangqiu.
After all, in an eight-person match, it's almost impossible to completely restrict one person.
This is why Ego said it's a process from 1 to 100, because in this kind of match, a player's own creativity and self-worth must be fully demonstrated to have a chance to survive in this game.
It seemed to be the most desperate moment.
Hiori Yo could clearly see that the aura of the four opponents seemed to be growing more turbulent.
It began.
The battle for the last point.
The kickoff went to Kurona Ranze, who was exceptionally calm and positioned very far forward. However, compared to before, he seemed to have completely understood how the current field worked.
He dribbled directly towards the goal, even deliberately avoiding Ye Liangqiu.
But while avoiding him, his little shark's intuition told him that two pairs of eyes seemed to be constantly staring at him.
Passing the ball now would very likely lead to a turnover..... He couldn't pass.
At the same time, Bachira and Shidou Ryusei had also rushed into the penalty area.
The two were running without the ball. Nagi Seishiro and Hiori Yo were also tightly marking them; only this way, at the moment of a pass, could they intercept the ball.
The monk, meanwhile, kept a close eye on Ye Liangqiu.
But the next second, he froze. With his speed, he couldn't keep up with Ye Liangqiu's normal running. Crossing half the field, Ye Liangqiu and Itoshi Rin rushed directly towards Kurona Ranze.
They forced him to pass the ball out.
Otherwise, the ball would be intercepted.
Kurona Ranze gritted his teeth and passed the ball into the penalty area, to Bachira, who was being restricted by Hiori Yo.
Itoshi Rin's mouth curved upwards, as if he had already anticipated this scene, and he quickly turned and rushed in Shidou Ryusei's direction.
Bachira appeared at ease when facing Hiori Yo's defense.
He looked at Kurona Ranze, and Hiori Yo thought he was going to pass the ball back. At that moment, Bachira kicked the ball up with his legs.
"No-look pass?" The moment Hiori Yo reacted, the ball had already flown high into the air, heading in another direction.
"The monk?"
Itoshi Rin was stunned.
He never expected that the ball would be passed to someone who was seemingly useless on the field.
That's right... this was their strategy.
The monk had been looked down upon by everyone from the beginning, so naturally no one was willing to mark his position. And Bachira and Shidou Ryusei's off-ball runs were meant to tell others that if they weren't stopped, they would score.
So the monk became the 'air man' on the field.
Although the monk got the ball, seeing Itoshi Rin already rushing towards the goal, he hesitated greatly about his shot.
A roar came, Shidou Ryusei almost ate the monk with his eyes, "You bald bastard? If you can't shoot, can't you just kick the ball over?"
The monk gritted his teeth, looked at Itoshi Rin in front of him, and finally withstood the pressure.
With a "bang" sound.
He shot directly.
However, his shot was seen through by Ye Liangqiu.
The moment he hesitated, the outcome of success or failure was already determined.
The moment the ball reached the goal, Itoshi Rin and Ye Liangqiu appeared simultaneously. Both jumped, but because they didn't notice each other, they collided.
However, the ball was also bounced away directly by their bodies.
"Are you f*cking sick?"