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

The battle between Fengle and Lin began.

Yiliang did not enjoy the wonderful battle between the two.

He recently discovered a problem, the attributes he could absorb began to change.

The detected attributes that Fengle could absorb became as follows.

[Dribbling +15 (continuously decreasing)]

[Passing +10 (continuously decreasing)]

"What's going on?"

Yiliang asked.

[As the host's own ability grows, the closer the attribute value is to the target of absorption, the lower the attribute value that can be absorbed]

[When the host's ability in a certain aspect exceeds the opponent's by a certain value, the attribute that can be absorbed by the opponent in that aspect will not be detected]

[Since the target of the host's absorption is also evolving, there will be a situation where the attribute that can be absorbed increases]

I see.

Kirara understood a little.

It means that if his dribbling is stronger than Fengle by a certain range in the future, he will no longer be able to absorb Fengle's dribbling attribute.

As his dribbling ability increases, the dribbling ability value that can be absorbed from Fengle will also decrease.

After Fengle's creative passing ability awakens.

I can also absorb the increased attribute value of passing from Fengle.

If one day.

When there is no one to absorb.

I will become a pentagonal warrior at the peak of all aspects.

When Kirara thought of this, his heart was a little hot.

However, he should grasp the present first.

Take it step by step.

After thinking it over, Kirara began to recall and ponder the various football kicking techniques he had just used the Rin Experience Card.

His body also moved unconsciously.

On the other side.

"I'm in, one more goal."

Feng Le quickly rushed towards Rin with the ball.

His left and right feet kept supporting his body alternately.

Continuous cycling!

Feng Le's specialty.

"Too naive, the intention is too obvious."

Rin saw the opportunity and kicked.

The ball under Feng Le's feet was accurately intercepted by Rin.

Feng Le lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Not bad, are you almost serious?" Feng Le asked while lying on the ground.

"Shut up, Mushroom Head, I didn't expect you to be at this level. That kind of dribbling based on feeling is useless to me." The thread master Rin commented mercilessly.

"But I also have a chance to surpass others. How can I know if I don't try."

Feng Le was a little unconvinced.

"No need to try, your result can be seen at a glance."

Itoshi Rin picked up the ball at his feet, held it in one hand, glanced at Kira and continued: "In fact, you are afraid of fighting alone, and you are always looking for others when you play football."

"That kind of weak self will not make my heart have any waves..."

Weak self.

Always looking for others?

Feng Le lay on the ground and fell into memories.

Looking for others.

It seems to have been carried out throughout his life.

Feng Le replied.

I have loved football since I was a child.

Whether eating or sleeping, I will hold a football.

When I was a child, I played football from morning to night.

"Feng Le, come and play football together."

At the beginning, the children around Feng Le would invite Feng Le to play football together.

But.

Gradually.

Feng Le is too strong.

Every time he plays football, he is the brightest star on the court.

"Feng Le is too strong, so boring..."

"Go home and play games."

The children began to be reluctant to play football with Feng Le.

"One more time, one more time, everyone..." Feng Le's request was heard by no one.

Not only that, the other children also thought that Feng Le was mentally ill.

He played football and his brain was hallucinating.

No one wanted to play with a neurotic person.

"There is nothing wrong with you..."

"They don't understand Feng Le, it's just that what you feel, they can't feel it..."

Back home, his mother hugged Feng Le and comforted him softly.

"What should I do, mom, I just want to play football with them, it's much more interesting than games." The young Feng Le was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it.

"Hahaha, our Fengle is really amazing."

Mom touched Fengle's head and said proudly: "It's rare to have your own firm belief."

"You just need to believe in him and live according to your own ideas."

"When people grow up, they will want to believe, but they can't believe..."

"So when you pretend not to hear

Then, gradually, you will really become numb and unable to hear your own voice..."

"What you have to believe is something so illusory and important - that is the voice of the [monster] in your heart."

"Mom, I always believe in that voice!"

Mom pulled open the canvas in front of her, and little Feng Le held her ball.

Looking at the huge dark monster on her mother's drawing board.

The whole room is full of her mother's paintings and her painting materials.

Feng Le's mother, Feng Le You, is a famous painter in Sakura Country.

She is a different adult who has been pursuing herself.

"Is this the [monster] in my mother's heart? What about my heart...”

Feng Le was no longer confused.

He began to enjoy the happiness that only he could feel.

So, Feng Le Hui.

Gradually, he began to play football alone with the imaginary [Monster].

As Feng Le got older.

The teammates on his team became more and more powerful.

But Feng Le.

Still the most dazzling one.

The teammates around him couldn't understand his passing.

They couldn't understand his ideas.

They were not on the same level.

Feng Le played football with them, and even felt that it was not as interesting as playing football with his [Monster].

Feng Le Hui always believed in the joy of playing football.

But, he was actually afraid.

If it continued like this, no one would understand him.

Playing football alone.

It was lonely as if he was about to die.

But everything.

It changed from the day he came to [Blue Prison].

"Everyone, I have something to say. ”

When Feng Le opened his sleepy eyes, he saw Kirara stepping on the ball with a proud look.

“I want to make a bet with everyone. I challenge all of you, okay?”

“You play the [ghost] and kick the ball directly at me.”

“I play the [ghost] and I will kick the ball at one of you, um… I will kick whoever I am in the mood to kick.”

“If I lose, I will be eliminated. If I win, I will be the one who decides all the football matters in this room from now on, okay? "

Challenge all of us?

Is he crazy?

Feng Le was surprised at first, but then his eyes became excited.

The figure of this person.

It keeps overlapping with the [Monster] in his mind.

The [Monster] friend that he has always wanted to meet and is constantly looking for must be the strongest one.

He is there!

So Feng Le stood up and rushed towards Kira.

He wants to play football with this guy!!!

The fourth level training ground.

"Since then, I have always believed that the person who can best understand my football is Kira."

"Of course, I think so now."

Feng Le suddenly stood up and said to Shishi Rin: "Hey, do you have a [Monster] in your heart too?"

"Ah? What do you mean, Mushroom Head?"

Rin didn't understand.

"Well, it doesn't really exist, it's just the most perfect way to play football in my mind."

"I think every great player has a [Monster] in his heart! "

Feng Le told Rin his thoughts.

"How do I know this kind of thing?"

Rin Itoshi was speechless, glanced at Kira who was still training, and left with a feeling of boredom.

At the same time, he didn't stop talking: "It is precisely because you are dominated by such childish things that you become timid and childish..."

"You will play football with that [monster] for the rest of your life, and at the same time, I will become the world's top shooter."

After saying that, Rin left in a chic manner.

"Huh." Kira was immersed in his own training and had no idea about the conversation between Feng Le and Rin.

Feng Le looked at Kira who was training with a complicated look, and then looked at Rin's back.

He realized.

Perhaps, Rin Itoshi still has a [monster] in his heart that he cannot understand.

A [monster] different from Kira!