Blue Prison: Legends Tour

"Have you had enough fun?" With a gust of wind, Shen Yi blocked in front of Yi Ye Yingtai when he grabbed the second point.

'It's annoying that you can still notice to block my shooting route in such a hurry.' Yi Ye Yingtai's expressionless face also showed a little fear, but he raised his foot high without any hesitation.

Yi Ye Yingtai raised his foot and kicked, but missed the football. At this critical moment when every second counted, Yi Ye Yingtai still made a fake move!

Shen Yi, who hurried back to defense, only had time to stand in the defensive position. He was really powerless to predict this impromptu fake move. He subconsciously jumped in the direction of Yi Ye Yingtai's leg swing to block the non-existent shot.

Taking advantage of the precious gap brought by this fake move, Yi Ye Yingtai swung his leg before Shen Yi reacted to the pressure, and the football flew out.

Yi Ye Yingtai, who kept asking to kick according to his own rhythm, actually passed the ball at this moment! And the direction of the football is...

"Sure enough, the final target is you, Wu!" Bingzhiyang suddenly blocked Wulvren, "I have seen through your script!"

"You have really improved a lot, Bingzhi." Wulvren raised his hand with a ferocious face to try to catch the ball, but he was a little exhausted after holding Shenyi for a long time, and Bingzhi's ability to fight has improved during the hard training during this period. For a while, he could not shake Bingzhiyang's figure.

"It's a pity that you still can't see the whole picture!"

As Wulvren spoke, Bingzhiyang's pupils suddenly shrank, but at this time, Wulvren changed his offensive and began to hinder his actions in turn, and Bingzhiyang tried to get rid of Wulvren, but it was too late.

"I, the magnificent sankō!" The original distance was still far away, and the moment Otoya Kageta passed the ball, he ran all the way, and finally jumped up at this moment, and his super-long legs intercepted the pass before the two of them. After landing, he paused slightly, and even had no time to stabilize his center of gravity. He looked at the direction and raised his foot to shoot.

Although it was hasty, the quality of this shot was not low at all. The football was spinning violently, and the goalkeeper standing on the side did not notice that the trajectory of the football always maintained a slight arc.

And it was this insignificant deflection that resulted in a slight error, causing the goalkeeper's judgment to deviate slightly. The outstretched hand did not completely block the football, but let the football rub his palm and deflect downward, and it was about to rush straight into the goal.

"One by one, it's endless!"

A slightly embarrassed figure shoveled on the spot, and the football hit the outstretched calf and bounced out weakly.

It was Shenyi! He predicted the possible shooting route the moment Jubei appeared, then observed the actions of his own goalkeeper, always ready to make up for the goalkeeper's loopholes, and finally blocked the ball with a sliding tackle-

"Don't relax! It's not a dead ball yet!" Shenyi, who fell to the ground, yelled loudly at his teammates around him, but it was too late.

Otoya Kageta appeared accurately at the landing point of the football in front of the goal, his empty eyes ignited a little flame, staring at the football flying backwards, and what greeted it was an unhesitating kick!

"I said, play according to my rhythm."

Swish!

Gooooooooal!

1:3→2:3

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!" Wu Liren shouted and tackled Otoya Kageta, cheering wildly, while Jubei kept shaking his long hair, shouting words like gorgeous and trendy with blurred eyes that were incomprehensible.

Bing Zhiyang supported his knees with both hands and panted, constantly looking at the three people standing in front of the goal and cheering: "These guys first pretended that they wanted two people to exchange with Shenyi and let the ninja solve it alone. In fact, it was just to consume and delay Shenyi and make him make mistakes in judgment in a hurry."

"As long as Shenyi rushed back, the ninja would pass the ball and let Wulai act as bait to guide me. The actual goal was to rely on the super wide range of touch brought by the physical condition of Ants Jubei to deal with my defense. And the purpose of the subsequent shots was not to score, but to force God's move. "

"And with the calculations linked together, the ninja will eventually be left unguarded. And rely on the ninja's super-fast reaction to the second penalty kick in front of the goal as the end point. "

"I was tricked." Bing Zhiyang's eyes were shining with excitement, "I was wondering why I put my hope on a ninja who is not very good at independent attacking. It turns out that it was just a cover. In fact, it is a combination tactic that fully utilizes the strengths of the three people. You are worthy of it, Wu. But this is fun! There is no waste in a game that is easily completed.The value of wasting time. "

"Shenyi, let's go and return... them..." Bingzhiyang turned his head to greet Shenyi, but his voice became lower and lower, "Shenyi?"

"Ah, nothing..." Shenyi stood up from the ground and patted off the grass debris stuck on his body when sliding, "I just feel a little unhappy for no reason."

In a trance, Bingzhiyang seemed to see a dark flame burning on Shenyi's body. The familiar sense of oppression rose with Shenyi as the center, unconsciously oppressing his breathing. Shenyi grabbed his jersey to wipe the sweat on his face, and turned his head to look at Bingzhiyang with a shocked face: "Let's go, kill them."

"Ah, yes!" Bingzhiyang subconsciously stood at attention, and only breathed a sigh of relief after Shenyi turned his head away, "It appeared again..."

After taking several deep breaths in a row, Bingzhiyang looked at Wulvren with some sympathy: "You are going to suffer now. "

"But I don't have time to feel sorry for them. In this state, I have to be desperate to catch up with Shen Yi. Alas, it's really painful to follow a tyrant."

Beep-beep!

"Hey, how about it, genius?" Wu Lu Ren smiled and blocked Shen Yi, raised his hand to restrict Shen Yi's start, and kept testing his feet, forcing Shen Yi to adjust and avoid it. "Do you like this trick?"

"It seems that you are really happy with that goal." Shen Yi was not in a hurry. He steadily protected the ball and moved forward slowly, saying: "It's really good for mediocrity. You are the first guy who can score a goal when I am serious since I started playing football."

"It's really an honor."

"Yes, so, I will give you special gifts for your feat. "Shen Yi suddenly started to rush forward, then half turned his shoulder to the chest of Wu Lu Ren, and kicked the football.

'Is he going to kick it now? Is he going to pass it to Bing Zhi? But you are a little anxious, King!' Wu Lu Ren saw this ball clearly. At this moment, Wu Lu Ren's mind was extremely clear. He even waited until Shen Yi's foot really kicked the football before he finally felt relieved, and then stretched out his left foot at the right time.

"Got it! "The black traveler was excited at first, and then, a sudden fear quickly climbed onto his face.

But the football kicked by Shen Yi did not leave his toes, but stuck to Shen Yi's feet as if it was covered with glue. The raised toes were like a spoon, carrying the football in a wonderful arc, and sent the ball out from under the crotch of the black traveler.

Spoon turn!

When the black traveler turned around with difficulty, Shen Yi had already crossed his side and caught the football. Shen Yi glanced back, and the helpless expression of the black traveler was reflected in the indifferent pupils, drowned and swallowed by the dark flames.

"The gift is the deepest... despair!"