Blue Prison: Get a full-level pass at the start

Chapter 22

The more you go, the more you will be hurt.

But he still pretended not to know and asked.

He wanted to help Qian Qie and completely open up his heart.

"Didn't I say that? I don't want to..."

Seemingly being asked about his pain point, Qian Qie's mood became low again.

The atmosphere in the audio-visual room became awkward again.

"I guess you accidentally injured your foot when you were playing football before."

Seeing that the scene was a little cold, Li Yun changed the subject.

Qian Qie glanced at Li Yun next to him, his eyes full of surprise.

Qian Qie had injured his leg before, and no one had told Qian Qie about this.

How did Li Yun know?

Qian Qie saw that Li Yun guessed the reason why he didn't talk about the weapon, so he told the story.

"A year ago, I was injured and the anterior cruciate ligament of my right knee was torn."

"The doctor said that if I get injured again in the same position, my football career will be in danger, so even if the injury has healed now, I can't play football like before."

Li Yun listened silently to Qian Qie's story about his past, and the two seemed to have known each other for a long time.

"Li Yun, I once had a weapon as powerful as yours, and I was so excited about my goals that I couldn't sleep, and I also had the moment of dreaming of becoming the world's top scorer."

"But now I'm afraid. If I get injured again, Hai Pai will lose the football that I used to play so happily, and also lose the taste of my dream..."

"I came to [Blue Prison] to find a reason to give up my dream, Li Yun, seeing your goal, I think I can give up."

After speaking, Qian Qie stood up and prepared to leave the audio-visual room.

Li Yun looked at the boy in front of him who was afraid of losing football again, and felt bad.

He could clearly feel Qian Qie's love for him and the degree of his love from the bottom of his heart.

Qian Qie is not inferior to anyone!

But now he is timid and exhausted because of this problem! ,

"Qian Qie, are you really ready to give up football! Are you really willing to stop playing football!"

"You can't be timid just because your leg is injured. You are afraid of this and that. You are still not a man. Can't you stand up like a man and overcome this difficulty!"

Just when Qian Qie was about to walk out of the door, Li Yun called him.

This time, he had no intention or purpose.

Li Yun really couldn't accept this football idiot who said he would give up football because of this difficulty.

"What do you know?"

Qian Qie stopped when he heard Li Yun's words, turned his head, and said with a bad face.

No one will understand him?

He lives in a life without football every day. He is very afraid that his legs and feet may be scrapped tomorrow and he will never be able to play football again.

This feeling makes him scared!

Sometimes I am afraid of football and even thought about giving up football!

Talented players like Li Yun who have never suffered any injuries will not understand.

They will only stand on the self-righteous commanding heights and criticize their own weakness and incompetence.

"Qian Qi, although I am not yours, I believe that everyone has the right to choose, and you have it too. Whether you choose to give up football or continue to pursue your dreams, as a friend, I will support your decision."

"Whether you decide to live a quiet and stable life or choose to go crazy once, I don't want you to live in a vortex of regret in the future."

Li Yun's words came from the heart, in fact, through the conversation just now.

He has long regarded Qian Qi as a friend.

Not to mention, Qian Qi is still his little fan.

Qian Qi's body couldn't help but pause. Li Yun's words just now actually touched his heart.

Since he was injured, he seems to have no real friends.

"Okay, I'll think about it. Thank you tonight, Liyun."

Qian Qi thought for a while and finally spoke.

After that, he left Liyun with a lonely back.

Alas, there are many geniuses, but there are only a handful of geniuses who can really reach the top.

Liyun couldn't help but sigh.

I hope my words will help Qian Qi.

"Hey, Qian Qi! Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. I just wanted to see my own goals and see how I can improve my strength."

At this time, Jie Shiyi's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Liyun

With a frustrated expression, he really didn't expect that Jie Shiyi would come back at such a coincidence?

Brother, did you do it on purpose!

You just eavesdropped, why didn't you hide? You were discovered!

Jie Shiyi, you are really a talented person!

After Qian Qie left, Jie Shiyi walked into the audio-visual room fearlessly and awkwardly.

"Li Yun, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. I just finished training and wanted to see my goal-scoring process and understand how to use my weapon."

"I felt great when I scored the goal today. I want to ask you how I can fully master the feeling of scoring."

Jie Shiyi was a little embarrassed and said with his hands clasped together.

"And I have a hunch that if I can master this weapon, my strength will be greatly improved."

Li Yun looked at Jie Shiyi who was talking to himself in front of him, as if he and Jie Shiyi were not very familiar with each other.

What's the matter with the other party's familiarity?

And just now Jie Shiyi eavesdropped on his conversation with Qian Qie and was discovered.

He hadn't settled this account yet.

"There is absolutely no such possibility, but your ability similar to mine, which can create shots that no one expected, is still very useful for you at this stage."

Li Yun paused and spoke.

After that, Li Yun left Jie Shiyi alone and prepared to go to bed.

"Really? I think so too!"

"Huh? Where's Li Yun?"

Jie Shiyi felt that Li Yun was praising him just now.

And Li Yun also said that his weapon was a bit similar to his weapon.

Is it true that after he fully masters this ability, he can easily control the situation on the court like Li Yun.

When Jie Shiyi came to his senses, Li Yun had already disappeared in the audio-visual room.

In the office of the Blue Prison.

"In order to train the world's top scorer who can lead Japanese football to the World Cup, the Blue Prison Project, which has assembled 300 high school forwards, is about to report its progress to the Japan Football Federation."

"How is the progress, Mr. Huixin? Especially how is Liyun recently."

Anri put Huixin Shinpachi's socks all over the floor into the cage, and asked about the latest situation of the Blue Prison.

After all, she has been dealing with those old guys in football who only know how to make money these days.

She is exhausted.

There is no time to observe whether Liyun has scored any beautiful goals recently.

"Wait a moment, Anri, the next time is my happiest moment."

Huixin Shinpachi is in the kitchen, making instant noodles.

When he was a player, the team would adjust the menu according to the needs of each player. For junk food like instant noodles, it is fatal to football players.

And the team's nutritionist will not let the players eat it.

This made Huixin Shinpachi, who was a player, very greedy.

The kitchen sink is full of empty instant noodle boxes, which is proof of that.

How persistent and passionate Shinpachi Eishin is about instant noodles.

"However, Liyun, as usual, still showed his talent."

"There is one thing I am curious about. Liyun did not show such amazing strength before. Why..."

When Anri mentioned Liyun, Shinpachi Eishin asked with some doubts.

Could it be because of the cruel environment of the Blue Prison?

It stimulated Liyun's potential!

If you think about it this way, everything makes sense.

However, Liyun likes to hide his abilities, which he still likes.

"If you say that, I am also a little surprised, but it may be caused by the competitive relationship in the Blue Prison. After all, people can continue to improve in competition."

Anri, who was helping Shinpachi Eishin clean up, replied.

At least Anri thinks so.

I wonder what Mr. Eishin thinks?

"But, Mr. Huixin, can you wash your clothes and clean your room properly? Really!"

Anri angrily vented like a little girl when she was angry.

"I never do things that others do for me. Besides, the contract says that I don't have to do anything except football."

Huixin Shinpachi said confidently.

He is here to train the world's top striker and the mediocre people with blue prisons, not to clean.

He grasped this point very well.

And he would not do these trivial things.

Or let Anri, an ordinary woman, help him clean.

".........."