Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

Chapter 177 No Threat

"An unbeatable existence." Just as Xiaona was still immersed in the scene just now, the young man who had led the group walked up to her and slowly said, "Judging from the skills that guy just displayed... there is no way we can beat him!"

"Captain, didn't you say..." Xiaona wanted to say something.

But the young man smiled bitterly. He was not a fool. When he saw such a powerful opponent, he certainly had some resistance. Unfortunately, under the tremendous pressure, he didn't even have the courage to fight back.

Because he saw a group of monsters running wildly on the field.

As if they were prey to be hunted.

"Forget it, let's hold on a little longer... maybe..." The young man seemed to be hesitating whether to surrender directly, but he thought that since he had already come here, he couldn't just leave in disgrace. He even had a glimmer of hope in his heart, thinking that maybe the person just now was just a little stronger...

The others...are all weak.

Thinking about it, he regained his confidence.

As the whistle sounded, the bloody side kicked off.

The young man took a deep breath, looked towards the nameless team opposite him with a fierce look in his eyes, and immediately rushed out with the ball...

Just his movements seemed to be noticed by countless eyes.

The moment he stepped into midfield, several figures appeared in front of him.

Itoshi Rin's eyes were cold, and his tone was devoid of warmth. "I thought the team here was something special, but it turns out they're just like this... a bunch of amateurs."

The young man looked into his pupils, his whole body was cold and trembling uncontrollably. The feeling was very similar to the oppressive feeling of the red-eyed masked man just now, but it was different... The man in front of him gave him the feeling as if a black python was tightly wrapped around his body, crushing it bit by bit.

"Damn, are they all monsters?" A drop of cold sweat ran down his cheek, and his legs kept dribbling the ball, trying to use his dribbling skills, which he thought were very good, to pass by Itoshi Rin's eyes.

However, in Itoshi Rin's eyes, this action was like a child constantly playing with a big sword in front of him.

Almost in an instant, without giving the young man a chance to react, Shishi Lin stretched out his legs to grab the item. His speed was so fast that only a trace of his shadow could be seen.

When the young man reacted, Itoshi Rin had already run behind him.

He lowered his head and saw that the ball that was just under his feet had disappeared and was now under Itoshi Rin's feet.

Just as Itoshi Rin rushed into the restricted area without any hindrance.

A figure appeared beside him. The horse wolf was wrapped in black and red lightning, and his face was extremely arrogant. "The prey is not just on the other side!"

"I want this ball!"

Almost in an instant, Ma Lang quickly stepped forward and directly intercepted Itoshi Rin.

But who is Itoshi Rin? He has experienced countless ball grabbing in the Blue Prison. Of course, he also anticipated that the threat posed by the opponent in this game might not be as strong as that of his teammates.

So he was always on guard against Ye Liangqiu and others trying to steal the ball.

Or perhaps this is a unique quality of the "blue prison."

At this moment, Itoshi Rin was extremely calm. As Ma Lang forced him to stop, he kept looking at the people around him, as well as the shooting path not far away. "Idiot, don't you know we are teammates?"

"Teammate?" Ma Lang sneered, "I've been annoyed with you for a long time!"

"They don't pass the ball, and they're unwilling to cooperate. To put it nicely, they're all fighting on their own. How can we call them teammates?"

"Do you really want me to watch you guys having fun on the court?"

"And I was lost in the crowd?"

"No...I don't agree!"

The next second, Ma Lang rushed forward, giving Itoshi Rin almost no chance. After all, the rules were there, and this was not a formal game. Ma Lang cleverly used the rules to grab the ball.

Shishi Lin muttered something, he had not yet adapted to the rules here.

Forgot, direct collision interception is allowed.

However, Itoshi Rin snorted coldly, "You want the ball? Even if I can't get it, I can't give it to a dictator like you."

"Disgusting idiot!"

Almost at the moment when Ma Lang was about to hit Itoshi Rin, Itoshi Rin looked at the person running on the sidelines and sent the ball directly out with a high pass.

Seeing this, Ma Lang turned his head away and could only watch the ball fly away, "Damn it!"

"Are you a fool?"

Even the Bloody Team did not expect that although this Masked Team had such strong individual strength, it seemed that they were not harmonious internally. They were all fighting for themselves and even fighting for the ball with their teammates?

Xiaona was stunned for a moment, unable to imagine how such a team was put together.

He actually stole the ball from his teammate?

But something even more surprising was about to happen.

It was Qian Qi who was running on the sidelines. He looked at the football flying towards him, with a smile on his face, and kept rushing towards the direction where the ball would land.

However, an unexpected scene happened when he was about to touch the ball.

Only to find out that the ball actually bounced back when it hit the concrete floor!

Qian Qi's eyes widened, and he immediately understood everything. When they played in the Blue Prison before, the field was played on grass so that the impact force of the ball would be reduced the moment it hit the ground, so that they could catch, dribble and kick the ball better and more steadily.

But the cement floor here is hard, and the impact of the football landing will change its trajectory.

"I knew you wouldn't know this!" Suddenly a figure jumped high up, with a hint of smile in Feng Le's tone. The whole person hovered in the air, and his legs fixed the ball on his calves in a Z-shaped posture.

"This is not a green field, so observing the terrain is also very important."

Qianqi gritted his teeth. If it wasn't his first time on this kind of court and he wasn't used to it, how could he have possibly scored this goal!

But reality doesn't give so many opportunities.

Feng Le rushed directly into the penalty area after receiving the ball.

The Bloody team reacted and realized that their tactics were very monotonous, or perhaps they had never received formal coaching training and were merely imitating the double-teaming tactics in the game.

Feng Le just smiled contemptuously when he saw such a flawed defense.

Figures shuttled around them like ghosts.

Just when Feng Le was about to shoot, a figure suddenly rushed out. It was a tall and burly man in blood. His entire body completely blocked Feng Le's vision.

"Little guy, are you going to shoot?"

"Then you have to ask me if I agree!"

Feng Le raised his head with disdain, the corner of his mouth curled up. At this moment, it seemed as if a monster was gathering behind him, glaring at the person in front of him with bared fangs and claws. "Big guy, you don't look threatening at all!"