Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

Chapter 203 I must die on the court.

Standing in the audience, listening to Bing Zhiyang's words, Ye Liangqiu smiled awkwardly. It seemed that this was possible... After all, Caesar's fanatical fans had been watching their king being beaten by him, and maybe they would be stabbed in the back by him.

"Then why are you still drinking it?" Bing Zhiyang looked at the milk tea in Ye Liangqiu's hand and muttered. He didn't want Ye Liangqiu to have to change his hands and go to the toilet while running on the field just because of a cup of milk tea.

I'm afraid that fans all over the world will laugh their heads off.

Ye Liangqiu took a deep sip and drank the few remaining sips of milk tea. "It would be such a waste if I don't drink it!"

"I've already drunk it, so drinking more won't delay getting infected."

"I really fell for it. I'm just unlucky. Someone's conspiracy succeeded."

Ice Sheep is speechless...

Caesar's face was dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He heard everything...

The first game is Spanish FC Bachaa vs English FC Man City.

The level of the two teams is not much different, but the games are intense. It seems that after playing several games in a row, the overall strength of the two teams is much stronger than before, at least in terms of tacit understanding.

Standing on the field, the Spanish team.

Feng Le has become the starter. He stepped on the ball and his eyes seemed to be looking for someone. Finally, he saw Ye Liangqiu talking with Bing Zhiyang in a corner. He showed a resentful expression, but immediately came to his senses.

"Qiu, watch carefully... In this match, I will conquer the opposing team with my dancing!"

"Then it's your turn!"

Feng Le is full of confidence.

On the other hand, the Mancheng team, Ling Wang, Nagi Seishiro, and Senkiri were all in high spirits. They had suffered consecutive defeats all the way here. It seemed that after the last game, Nagi Seishiro had completely woken up. In his calm eyes, there was a strong competitive spirit.

Watching the meeting between the two sides, Ye Liangqiu seemed to smell a hint of spreading tension. "Interesting...it seems that these two teams...have awakened."

But at this moment, a phone rang.

Ye Liangqiu looked at the ringing ringtone in his backpack and raised his eyebrows... Who would call him now?

Could it be... that tigress?

Thinking about this, Ye Liangqiu answered the phone.

And a voice familiar to Ye Liangqiu came from the other side.

"I'll wait for you at the door."

While Bingzhiyang was puzzled, Ye Liangqiu turned and walked towards the passage...

"Our game is about to start, what are you going to do?"

Ye Liangqiu looked back and smiled, "Meeting a fan."

The Ice Sheep's little head was filled with confusion... Was he planning to bring back another cup of milk tea?

At this moment, the game on the field has already begun.

It's snowing heavily outside.

At the ticket gate, Ye Liangqiu did not show his jersey, and even wore a mask and a baseball cap. He looked around but did not see the person he was looking for.

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

"here."

I saw Sister Xiaohui sitting in the rest area wearing a black down jacket and a furry hat, but even in such a cold day, her long legs were still covered with thin black stockings.

"Sister, aren't you cold?" Ye Liangqiu said sarcastically as usual.

Sister Xiaohui rolled her eyes at him and said, "Professional needs."

However, her eyes were always looking at Ye Liangqiu, and she seemed a little curious. After all, Ye Liangqiu had been changing every day since he entered the Blue Prison.

She stood in front of Ye Liangqiu, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, like a little white rabbit being watched by a big bad wolf.

Ye Liangqiu smiled and said, "So... sister, let's just say that no one comes to visit you for no reason. Are you here today to watch my game... or do you have something else to do?"

"Or... you want my autograph."

As he spoke, Ye Liangqiu took out a pen from somewhere.

Sister Xiaohui: "..."

She discovered that not only had people changed, but they had also become thicker-skinned.

After coughing twice, Sister Xiaohui seemed a little helpless. Her slender hands adjusted Ye Liangqiu's clothes, and then she took off the scarf from her neck. Her eyes softened, "I just came to tell you that I can't control you on the court, but you must take care of yourself."

"I've watched a lot of your games."

"I've also seen the injury rate in games like yours."

"Winning a game is never as important as your own body."

"Did you hear that?"

Ye Liangqiu was stunned and chuckled. It was the first time he heard his elder sister speak to him in such a gentle tone. He seemed a little touched... looking at his elder sister who was still tidying up his clothes.

Ye Liangqiu spoke slowly, "Sister, the reason you didn't agree with me playing football before was because of the injury?"

"It's because of my parents..."

“Although I don’t understand, I know…”

"I understand some things."

Sister Xiaohui paused for a second, her eyes meeting Ye Liangqiu's deep pupils. "No matter what, I will support your choice no matter what."

"The only thing about my parents...I don't want you to interfere."

"You don't need to interfere."

Having said that, she turned around as coldly as ever and prepared to leave.

Ye Liangqiu stood there, completely silent... There seemed to be some reminiscence in his eyes. He vaguely remembered that when he traveled to this world, in his original body's memory, his family was not like now where both parents were orphaned. Instead, it was very warm like Jie Shiyi's. But one day, his father's legs were injured while playing football at Death Stadium, or perhaps because the opponent on the opposite side of a certain game was so cruel... As a result, his legs were completely unable to stand after the game.

From that moment on, the whole family fell apart.

My father became depressed because of his leg problem, and his health deteriorated day by day until he died of illness.

The mother couldn't bear the pressure and chose to commit suicide.

However, Ye Liangqiu had never experienced these things...because when he came into this world, his family was completely broken.

At that time...the combined age of Ye Liangqiu and Sister Xiaohui was only twenty.

It all started with Death Stadiumd.

Later, when Sister Xiaohui learned that Ye Liangqiu went to Death Stadium to play football for money, her face never looked good. Anyway... in her eyes, Ye Liangqiu could do anything except football.

This is also why he went to the Blue Prison without telling Sister Xiaohui.

Ye Liangqiu looked down at the extra scarf around his neck, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes. Although...Sister Xiaohui disagreed, she did not object to him playing football.

Thinking about this, Ye Liangqiu looked at the figure under the heavy snow, slowly turned around, and murmured: "Sorry... Sister, I have to go this way."

"Even if I die, I have to die on this court."