Blue Prison: Absorbing attributes to become the world's best striker

The trainer was sitting in the training room of Team X.

A figure was kicking the ball towards the goal.

Every shot was powerful and the ball flew into the goal.

"Huh."

This person had a sharp front-spiked hairstyle and a strong body that was not inferior to the national god.

The sweat on his body splashed on the lawn with every move he made.

He was the highest-ranked player of Team X, Ma Lang Zhaoying, who was ranked 250th.

Although it was late, he still seemed to be training tirelessly.

Ma Lang Zhaoying muttered to himself while training: "Someone is ahead of me, and I am only 250th. Kill them!"

In the monitoring room.

"Squeak."

Dijin Anli pushed the door open and found Huixin still in the same position as when she left, squatting on a chair and watching the situation in each room in front of the screen.

Dijin Anli admired his dedicated work attitude and couldn't help but persuade him.

"At least take a break. It's late. The tryouts start tomorrow and we have to watch for a long time."

Eishin replied without looking back, "You rested during the time you were out just now. Now there are players training. As their guide, how can I sleep?"

"Who is it? Is it Kira Ryosuke again?"

Dijin Anri came forward curiously and found that it was not Kira. "Huh? I remember this person. When he checked in, he was so arrogant, like a king on vacation."

"That's right."

Eishin Shinpachi raised the corner of his mouth, "He is a king on the court, at least he thinks so."

Dijin Anri blinked in confusion, and then remembered something, "Oh, yes, I remember, his opponent tomorrow is Z room."

"That's right, interesting, let's see which rough diamond is more valuable?"

The next day.

The center court of Building No. 5.

The Z room players in blue jerseys walked out of the locker room under the leadership of Kira.

Tap, tap, tap.

The chaotic footsteps echoed throughout the stadium.

"The stadium, I'm back."

Kirara was like a warrior in the arena at this moment, with fighting spirit in his eyes. The others behind him all had firm eyes. Although there were no spectators around the stadium, they knew that this was the first battle that would determine the football career of the players in Room Z, and no one wanted to lose.

When everyone stood in the stadium, preparing to warm up.

"Bang."

The door of the opposite locker room opened, and a group of players in white jerseys walked towards them.

"Team X is here."

Kirara looked over and noticed Malang Teruei walking in front of the opposing team. He couldn't help but wonder, "He's so tall, about the same size as the national god."

[Detected absorbable attributes, do you want to absorb?]

[Dribbling +15 (continuously decaying)]

[Strength +15 (continuously decaying)]

[Speed ​​+15 (continuously decaying)]

[Shooting +15 (continuously decaying)]

[Duration: 10 minutes]

[Retention time: 24 hours]

[Absorb? 】

"Absorb."

[Absorbed successfully, obtained a Malang Zhaoying attribute experience card],

[Dribbling +15 (continuously decaying)]

[Strength +15 (continuously decaying)]

[Speed ​​+15 (continuously decaying)]

[Shooting +15 (continuously decaying)]

[Duration: 10 minutes]

[Retention time: 24 hours]

[Silently recite to use Malang Zhaoying experience card! ]

Kirara was satisfied. This morning he absorbed the attribute cards of Guoshen, Jie and Fengle, and left a space for Malang, leaving it for absorption when he met him. Sure enough, he did not disappoint him. This guy is currently much stronger than the others in Z room.

"Hiss~, Nanwu San, the big guy No. 10 on the opposite side has a strong aura."

Chestnut head sighed.

Jie also noticed this guy, and he looked very powerful.

Guo Shen glanced slightly, and his eyes were attracted. He wondered in his heart, is he a power player like himself?

At this moment, everyone in the Z room realized that the biggest obstacle to winning today was this guy.

"Beep, the match between Team X and Team Z will start in ten minutes."

"The team with the lower ranking will serve first."

"All fouls in this game will be decided by VAR. Please prepare for the game. The game will start soon."

The loudspeakers on both sides of the central court

The announcement was made.

"Everyone, play as we discussed yesterday. Let's warm up first."

Kirara heard the announcement from the loudspeaker and looked serious. He played the role of the captain he appointed himself and notified everyone.

"Kirara, are you nervous?" Feng Le asked Kirara while stretching his legs.

Kirara nodded, but then smiled and said, "Just enjoy the game."

Ten minutes later, both teams were in position.

"Beep. The game begins."

Room Z arranged the positions according to the positions discussed yesterday, and everyone stood in their own positions. On the other hand, the opponent seemed to be in a 4-2-3-1 formation, with Ma Lang as the single arrow striker, but the players stood very loosely and did not strictly follow the formation, as if this position was temporarily forced.

Kirara stepped on the ball and observed the position of the opponent. He thought to himself that he should score a goal before the opponent entered the game state.

Then he kicked the ball back to Jie behind him, and immediately turned around and rushed forward.

After Jie received the ball, he immediately dribbled forward without hesitation. He also understood the intention of Jiliang to arrange him as a central defender. If his pass could connect the team's offense, the probability of winning this game would be greatly improved.

However, the opponent did not play in a conventional way.

As soon as Jie received the ball, the opposing players were like crazy, and three of them pressed forward.

Three people pressed? No, they just want the ball? What's going on?

Jie didn't have time to think about it. At the moment when the opponent's player came forward, he made a short pass diagonally in front of him, and the ball flew accurately to Jiliang who was unguarded.

"Beautiful, Jie." Jiliang then ran with the ball.

"What's going on? Stop him."

"These guys don't want to play well."

The opposing defender panicked instantly and ordered the two midfielders to rush forward to stop Jiliang who was starting.

Facing the two players who were surrounding him, Kira hurriedly looked to the left. Guo Shen had already run to the left side. A long pass would definitely pass through, so he kicked.

"Be careful on the left side, block this ball."

"No, it's to the right."

The two opposing midfielders were deceived by Kira's eyes and stretched out their right feet to intercept the pass. Unexpectedly, the ball did not pass to the left. Kira paused and kicked the ball to the right front with his left foot. The ball flew to an empty grassland.

The two opposing midfielders looked a little confused. There was no one there, so why pass there.

However, a defender of the opponent had already discovered something was wrong and cursed the two idiots.

It turned out that a figure was running fast on the right side. It was Feng Le who had been waiting for an opportunity on the right side after the kick-off. When he saw that the two opposing players were attracted by Kira, Feng Le started to speed up early and ran towards the gap in the opponent's defense line. There was a voice in the dark telling him to run here.

The other side's defender who noticed something was wrong also rushed forward to grab the ball, but Fengle started early and got the ball first, then took advantage of the opponent's forward lower body not being stable, and made a beautiful turn, flexibly like a fairy flying on the side.

Pass!

"Beautiful, Fengle."

"Good turn."

The teammates who followed up also saw Fengle's beautiful pass, and cheered while following.

But it was not over yet. The other two players saw Fengle coming with the ball, and the two of them immediately surrounded Fengle and came to him. Fengle could not turn to the penalty area for a while, and could only keep his head down and continue to move forward.

"Team X's penalty area is not so easy to enter."

The two defenders of the opponent followed Fengle and ran close to Fengle, and they were about to force Fengle out of the boundary.

Fengle stuck out his tongue, "I fell into the trap, both of you."

While moving, his heel suddenly knocked back.

Inverted triangle pass!

When Feng Le was about to reach the bottom line on the right, he made a back-heel triangle pass and passed the ball to the center of the penalty area, where there was no one guarding it.

"Feng Le, good shot."

"Damn, everyone was attracted by that number 8."

"Why is there such a big gap here?"

Players from both sides shouted.