The sound of the sound is coming, and the sound is coming.

The audio-visual room at the other end of the blue prison.

"Here it comes... the terrifying attack of Team V..."

Erzi looked at the continuous attack of Team V's Nagi, Reio and Zantetsu on the screen, and couldn't help but sigh.

When facing Team V.

Their Team Y was discouraged by such an attack.

Completely lost the will to fight.

In the end, they lost the game 0-8.

At this moment.

Team Z on the screen faced the same dilemma as they did at that time.

Just like their Team Y at that time.

Almost everyone on Team Z showed confusion and self-doubt on their faces.

"Tsk..." Ma Lang's bad memories also emerged in his mind.

He also experienced the attack of these three guys from Team V.

The feeling of powerlessness at that time still tortures this proud boy.

Crocodile brother beside him also fell into silent memories.

Team V's dominance is still too strong.

Team Z can't defend them!

"If the situation continues, Team Z will probably lose its combat effectiveness like us before..." Crocodile brother judged based on his own experience.

Ma Lang didn't say anything, staring at the screen intently.

Suddenly.

He showed a stunned expression.

At this moment, the camera cut to Kira's face.

This guy, there was no panic at all.

He and another teammate even gathered all the people of Team Z together and started talking.

For a while.

All the people of Team Z actually changed their previous decadence and became full of fighting spirit.

How did they do this?

Ma Lang wondered in his heart, does Kira Ryosuke really have such a great personal charm?

Can everyone trust him when the team is in a desperate situation?

And rekindle the will to fight?

Seeing this scene, Erzi smiled as he should, "This is Kira Ryosuke, a natural leader..."

A natural leader?

Malang also began to be impressed.

Malang thought he was also the king on the court.

But compared with Kira, there was still a little gap.

So did Kira have any way to break the deadlock?

Malang continued to immerse himself in watching the game with the other two people with doubts.

...

On the central court.

Kira did have a way to break the deadlock.

That is, give them a taste of their own medicine.

"Go... Kira, give them a taste of their own medicine!"

Igarashi cheered at the backcourt.

But Kira didn't have time to listen to these voices at the moment.

He kept charging forward with the ball, and there were gusts of wind in his ears.

The frequency of his feet was getting faster and faster.

Nagi didn't react at all, and was left hanging in the place by his dribbling breakthrough.

"So... so fast." Nagi was surprised at Kira's speed.

Appeared again.

Chikiri sighed from a distance.

Kira's ability to replicate.

Kira also sighed that Zantetsu's attribute experience card, in addition to causing a slight problem in his language system.

He felt like he had become the Flash.

The surrounding scenes were rapidly retreating.

"Hmph, don't even think about passing me..." After saying that, Kenjo Zantetsu rushed out from the side.

He was surprised that Kira's speed was similar to his own.

His feet were not slow either.

He followed Kira's steps closely.

Seeing this, Kira braked and stopped the ball.

Zantetsu also quickly stabilized his body and got into a defensive posture.

Kira's eyes were fixed on Zantetsu's steps, and his feet began to move the football. It was time to test the results of his practice during this period.

Kenjo Zantetsu also focused on Kira's movements.

Suddenly, Kira's left shoulder sank!

Left! ?

No!

It's the right!

Zantetsu's basketball IQ was surprisingly high. He saw through Kirara's fake left breakthrough and moved horizontally to the right.

But he still guessed Kirara's intention wrong.

Kirara suddenly grabbed the ball with his right foot.

A turn.

Elegant and smooth!

Marseille turn!

Kenjo Zantetsu had never expected that Kirara would pass him with a turn.

He just noticed Kirara's speed and thought that Kirara would forcefully accelerate and break through from both sides!

Kirara was also secretly happy in his heart. He could finally use this skill by himself.

However, he was not happy for too long. The other two midfielders of Team V came up to defend.

Kirara had no intention of sticking to the ball.

"Feng Le! Go and become a [super special] existence..."

Kirara shouted and passed the ball horizontally. The ball was passed to Feng Le who followed up.

"Got it!!"

Feng Le received the ball

After that, he immediately turned into an elf.

He began to dance on the football field.

Like a butterfly fluttering in the flowers!

"Stop it!!"

Yu Ying Ling Wang came forward to stop Feng Le from dribbling the ball.

"The [Monster] in my heart said that the desperate situation is not a desperate and terrible situation, but an exciting stage! This is my stage..."

"Oh... Interesting, let me see what you can do."

Ling Wang is very confident in his defensive ability.

Since he started playing football.

Basically no one can dribble past him.

Not even Nagi!

Obviously, he doesn't believe that the guy in front of him can pass him!

"Hehe."

Feng Le smiled and actually picked up the ball with his right foot!

Then in the air, he flicked it to the right!

What is this operation?

Ling Wang was confused? Is he going to break through from the right?

But will it be too obvious!

Ling Wang was unsure of Feng Le's intention for a moment.

"Hehe!"

With Feng Le's laughter again, Feng Le actually stopped the ball with his right outside foot while flicking the ball to the right in the air.

In an instant.

Pull to the left.

The whole person instantly broke through from the left!

Ling Wang was deceived!

"Swish!"

A bull's tail in the air!

Feng Le shook Ling Wang off!

Ling Wang couldn't help sweating on his forehead. This guy has such a strong dribbling ability.

At the same time, his mouth was not idle, shouting: "Stop him!"

There are three more people in the back line of Team V!

Stop him! There must be no problem!

Ling Wang's panicked heart was slightly settled.

However, another figure appeared in his sight.

It was Kirara who had been following.

He and Feng Le rushed towards the goal of Team V together at a distance!

Two people one in front and one behind!

It has formed a situation of two ghosts knocking on the door!

At this moment, the three defensive players of Team V panicked instantly.

Who to defend?

What to do with 3 vs. 2?

"Two people go forward to stop the one with the ball, and one person guards the white-haired one..."

As expected of Ling Wang, he instantly judged the best solution.

The two people of Team V immediately stepped forward and stopped Feng Le.

Another person went to guard Kirara.

"If we can't even beat opponents like you, what's the point of being the world's number one?"

Feng Le had no intention of retreating.

He rushed up to the two people.

Turn around!

Turn around!

Turn around continuously.

In an instant, the two people were left behind by Feng Le.

"Damn it."

Another defensive player had to give up Kirara and came to defend.

And Feng Le was waiting for this moment!

A heel knocked the ball!

Knocked it to Kirara who had been following.

The opposite goalkeeper saw it.

Quickly attack!

You can't just sit there and wait for death. If the opponent kicks the ball from this position, it will definitely score!

You can only bet that the opponent needs to adjust when receiving the ball.

Shoot before the opponent touches the ball.

Hold the ball!

But who is he facing?

That's the core of Team Z, the top scorer of Team Z - Kirara Ryosuke!

Kirara was also infected by Fengle's dancing, and now he also wants to dance!

As he was walking.

Suddenly his left foot stopped.

His right foot drew a half circle around his left foot, and he caught the ball passed by Fengle with his toes from behind.

Flower-inserting kick!!

The ball flew high!

It just passed over the head of the attacking goalkeeper.

It formed a perfect arc and fell into the goal.

Team Z recovered one point.

The score was 3-2.

After Kirara shot the goal, he raised his right hand high and slowly put it in front of his chest.

The whole person slowly bowed towards the goal with the movement of his hands.

Elegant as a gentleman who just finished a social dance!

"Wow, a flower-stepping kick! Kirara."

The backcourt players of Team Z were boiling.

"Feng Le, why did you pass the last ball to me? With your ability, you can score a goal yourself, right?"

Kirara stood in front of the goal and asked his own question.

Feng Le was startled when he heard it, and then smiled slightly: "Because we are all [super special], after all, you are my dance partner."

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