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

The game was a big success.

"Basta Munich's Bingzhi looked up to the left and successfully tricked Malang..."

"A beautiful cross pass landed at Xuegong's feet. Even with such a narrow space on the right, Basta Munich still played well."

"After Xuegong received the ball, he passed it in an instant... er... I didn't see which player it was, and passed the ball to Jie."

"This wave was a crazy attack from Basta Munich on the right."

Zhao Chao's commentary made Shan Tang's face black.

What do you mean by didn't see clearly?

I clearly blocked it like that, why don't I deserve to be named?

On the court.

Jie faced Lorenzo, and sweat began to pour down his back.

He thought that his strength had improved to the point where he could challenge Kirara, but he didn't expect that Lorenzo would stop him.

His eyes observed Lorenzo's position. There was no flaw. No matter which direction he broke through, he would be stopped by this strange guy.

What to do?

"Return the ball, Jie."

Bingzhi saw that Jie was in trouble at once. Single combat was never Jie's strong point. Jie was strong in running without the ball and spatial cognition.

If you let Jie dribble the ball and fight against Lorenzo, a world-class youth training defender, it would be a case of using your own weakness to attack the other's strength.

"Escape? Dribbling is not worth 150 million."

Lorenzo made a joking conclusion, and Jie was slightly angry in his heart, but he knew that now was not the time to act on impulse, so he obediently returned the ball to Bingzhi.

However, an accident happened.

With blue hair fluttering in the wind, Caesar predicted this situation like a prophet, and he unknowingly touched the right side and directly intercepted Jie's return ball.

"Caesar?"

Jie obviously didn't expect Caesar to run directly from the left and steal his ball?

Did he know that he couldn't get past Lorenzo?

"Oh, oh, oh, you steal your own ball, you are indeed a tyrant."

Lorenzo seemed to be familiar with Caesar, and he ridiculed him directly.

"I want your evaluation, you are a money-grubber..."

After Caesar grabbed the ball, he headed to the penalty area without looking back. How could Lorenzo let him do what he wanted? The two of them got entangled in an instant.

One kept changing directions left and right, and the other kept blocking the other's way with strange steps.

The two world-class youth training teams were competing with sparks at this moment.

"Caesar, be careful!"

Ness's sharp eyes spotted Kira who had sneakily touched behind Caesar at some point.

Kira touched his nose awkwardly, and Lao Liu's behavior was discovered by the other party.

Kira simply stopped pretending, bring me the ball, Blue Rose!

"Tsk..."

Caesar's face instantly became impatient. Lorenzo alone was enough to give him a headache, and this Kira actually didn't follow martial ethics and came up to attack directly.

Caesar could only pass the ball to Ness in a hurry before Kira arrived.

...

"Thanks, Caesar."

The ball was snatched back by Jie again.

"Uh..."

Kira's pace also slowed down. This is really hard to judge.

What are these two guys doing? They are snatching the ball back and forth. They look down on [Ubers] too much.

Commentary seat.

"Uh, we can see that Jie and Kaiser of [Basta Munich]... uh... played an unusual cooperation."

"After some twists and turns, the ball returned to Jie's feet."

"Although the process... always feels weird."

Zhao Chao's words also revealed that he also felt weird. The players of [Basta Munich] didn't seem to be passing the ball to each other, but seemed to be snatching the ball from each other...

Coach seat

Snuffy looked at Noah, who was standing not far away, with a meaningful look.

"You are still the same, you haven't changed at all."

"It's impossible to beat us like this."

Although the scene was a little strange.

But Snuffy understood that this situation might be caused by Noah.

He wanted to use this kind of infighting and competition to cultivate more powerful people. Snuffy didn't agree with this method in his heart, but the fact is that competition can indeed better stimulate the potential of players to a certain extent.

On the court.

After Jie stably controlled the ball, he no longer hesitated and shot a shot towards the goal. If he hesitated at this time, the route of the shot would be immediately blocked by the defensive players of [Ubers].

Jie Shiyi's on-the-spot choice was right.

If it were a normal team, Jie would have scored the goal, but he was facing [Ubers].

A team known for its defense.

"Bang."

Aikong had been lurking in front of the goal for a long time, waiting for Jie's shot. With a header to clear the ball, he pushed the ball to the feet of Erzi on the side.

"Well done, Aikora."

Erzi couldn't help but give Aikong a thumbs up in his heart. With Aikong around, he was under much less pressure on the defensive line.

Moreover, Erzi clearly felt that after Aikong was taught experience by Lorenzo, his awareness and running position had been greatly improved.

"Don't let him get up!"

Jie shouted anxiously, he had seen Erzi's long pass ability before, and that thing was as accurate as a cannonball loaded with missiles.

The god of the country happened to be beside Erzi. Seeing that Erzi was about to take the ball, he rushed forward to stop him.

When Er Zi faced this situation, he remembered what Snuffy had said to him in private one time.

"Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses..."

"And on the court, you have to know how to hide your weaknesses and make the most of your strengths."

"This is not the team's tactics, this is the tactics that the players themselves rely on to survive. Really learn to use your strengths and avoid weaknesses, grow your bangs."

I saw that when Erzi faced the obstruction of the national god, he did not rush to pass the ball immediately. Instead, he changed his foot movements and turned around smoothly to let the rushing national god miss him.

The God of Country looked back at Erzi in surprise. This guy completely avoided him and did not compete with him in terms of strength?

The God of Country felt as if he had been punched on cotton.

A smile appeared on Erzi's lips, "Let's catch the ball, you idiot midfielder!"

After saying that, the ball at his feet was passed out, directly across the entire half and came to the front court.

"[Basta Munich]'s attack was resolved by [Ubers]. I have to say that their defense is really reassuring..."

"The Aikong player pushed the ball away with one header, and the Erzi player's exquisite long pass directly spanned half the court!"

"This is [Ubers]'s defensive counterattack. The transition between offense and defense is too fast." Natsume also answered, expressing his affirmation of [Ubers]'s defensive ability.

On the court.

The ball accurately landed at Shantang's feet. Shantang was poor in all aspects and indeed had no outstanding advantages.

But at least his ability has reached the passing level of the youth training, otherwise he wouldn't be able to play as the main forward in the U-20, right?

After receiving the pass, our classmate Shantang pretended to look around a few times.

In fact, I didn't look at anything. I still didn't know clearly where my teammates and enemies were in my field of vision.

But the [Basta Munich] defenders didn’t think so. After all, this kid was the main midfielder on the opposite side. Shantou just looked at the position a few times and instantly stood up to the [Basta Munich] defenders. .

Shantang himself didn't know that his pretentiousness actually affected the opponent's defensive deployment.

After pretending to watch for a few times, he immediately started dribbling the ball.

All of a sudden, the commentary was made dumbfounded.

"[Ubers]'s Shantang player observed the position of his teammates a few times, and then..."

"Choose to immerse yourself in hardship?"

Teru Chao's voice was full of uncertainty. If you don't pass the ball, why are you looking around?

"Ahem... Ahem, Shantang players are so good. These fake moves of pretending to pass the ball have deceived the opponent..."

Natsume-sensei wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Comrade Sentang, our old commentator is sweating.