Blue prison monster

“No, there's also me, let me do it!”

“Don't even think about shooting, Rin!”

Bachira quickly moved to intercept Itoshi Rin, but Itoshi Rin raised his right foot, directly making a shooting motion!

“Hmm? Trying to force a shot?”

“That won't do, Rin~”

Even at this moment, Bachira remained smiling, sliding towards Itoshi Rin.

As Yoichi Isagi ran, he thought to himself upon seeing Bachira's movement:

（Bachira perfectly predicted it, there's almost no shooting route.）

（No, that's exactly why he'll be broken through!）

（Feint!）

As if in sync with Yoichi Isagi's thoughts, Bachira's slide tackle was easily avoided by Itoshi Rin using the inside of his foot to pull the ball away.

Seeing this, Yoichi Isagi didn't lose heart and continued to think:

（He deliberately lured Bachira into pressing, Rin is on another level!）

（But! The feint cost time, I can catch up!）

“Good cover, Isagi!”

“I'll double-team him with you!”

Hyoma Chigiri shouted as he sprinted towards Itoshi Rin.

Seeing Chigiri's arrival, Yoichi Isagi replied happily:

“Chigiri, nice!”

（Now it's two against one.）

Just as he thought this, a figure suddenly appeared in Yoichi Isagi's peripheral vision.

（Nagi!?）

（Crap, it's two against two!）

（What will Rin do? Pass or dribble?）

But then, Itoshi Rin suddenly changed his movement, a shooting stance!

（Hmm?）

“Trying to shoot from between us? Too greedy!”

Hearing Hyoma Chigiri's words, Yoichi Isagi immediately realized something was wrong and subconsciously said:

“Wait, something's not right!”

“That's also a feint!”

Indeed, just as Yoichi Isagi said, as Hyoma Chigiri moved to block Itoshi Rin,

Itoshi Rin calmly changed his shooting right foot to a backward pull, then used a simple dribbling move.

He easily bypassed Chigiri, who came to intercept him, and charged towards the White Team's goal.

Watching Itoshi Rin charging towards him, Yoichi Isagi, standing in front of his own goal, couldn't help but think in despair:

（The moment the situation became two against two, he seized the time of our judgment.）

（No! Rin is controlling everyone on the field according to his script!）

（Shooting, dribbling, judging the situation, choosing tactics, Rin doesn't need to trigger chemical reactions!）

（He's a monster who can create countless changes on his own!）

（As expected, we're not on the same level!）

Yoichi Isagi was now helpless and could only shout as he charged towards Itoshi Rin.

“It seems you've at least learned how to use your eyes on the field.”

As he spoke, Yoichi Isagi had already slid in, but Itoshi Rin simply jumped slightly, dodging Yoichi Isagi's slide tackle.

Yoichi Isagi, sitting on the ground because of the tackle, blankly looked back at Itoshi Rin, whose indifferent voice followed:

“But such sloppy soccer…”

“Can't excite me.”

As he said that, Itoshi Rin directly kicked the ball in the air, blasting it into the White Team's goal.

GOAL!! Red Team 2: 1 White Team

Bachira looked at Itoshi Rin and thought excitedly:

“Seriously? How do you defend against that?”

（So amazing, a monster is saying how amazing it is!）

Yoichi Isagi knelt on the ground unwillingly, thinking:

（No, although I didn't defend against it, I'm getting closer to him!）

（In the last match, I didn't even know the reason for losing.）

（But now, I understand the meaning of Rin's every move.）

（Devouring him is the only way to win!）

At this time, Yoichi Isagi was deep in thought, even forgetting that he was still kneeling on the ground.

（Think fast! A way to defeat Rin and suppress the field.）

On the Red Team's side, it was a different scene.

Ryuga Wanima walked to Itoshi Rin's side with an unnatural expression and asked:

“By the way, Rin, you wouldn't have guessed that I'd come for a powerful shot, would you?”

Itoshi Rin glanced at Ryuga Wanima and replied indifferently:

“Yeah, you idiot would most likely do something like that.”

“But it doesn't matter if you didn't shoot directly, you would definitely pass the ball from that position.”

“Hey, Rin, you little brat, you're scheming against me again, aren't you?”

Ryuga Wanima didn't look too angry, because he was already used to it.

Jubei Aryu pointed a finger at Itoshi Rin and said:

“That jumping shot just now, I'll give you a 'cool' for that!”

Seishiro Nagi also walked over at this time, looking at Itoshi Rin incredulously and saying:

“So amazing, Rin, how do you do all that?”

Before Itoshi Rin could reply, Ryuga Wanima, looking like he understood everything, put his arm around Seishiro Nagi's shoulder and whispered:

“Oh, Nagi, you still don't understand Rin.”

“A stingy person like him, how would he tell you his techniques?”

“Nagi, you have to know that people are different. If you ask me for some soccer techniques, I'll definitely teach you if I know them.”

“But Rin... ... ...”

Although Ryuga Wanima pretended not to want Itoshi Rin to hear, Itoshi Rin was no more than a meter away from him and Seishiro Nagi.

At this time, Ryuga Wanima was almost pointing his finger and scolding him.

Itoshi Rin's eyes twitched, but he quickly calmed down. Clearly, Itoshi Rin was also very used to Ryuga Wanima's verbal storm.

On the White Team's side, everyone slowly gathered together, their expressions not looking too good.

First, Hyoma Chigiri wiped the sweat from his face and said:

“Seriously, is Rin really that amazing?”

“Yeah, in the 3v3, I felt that Rin-chan was very strong, but I didn't expect that wasn't even his full strength.”

“So amazing, how does he play like that?”

“Ah, is it because of a different brain circuit?”

Yoichi Isagi, listening to Bachira and Hyoma Chigiri's words, slowly came back to his senses and said:

“Not necessarily, the reason for being passed can be explained.”

“In that last attack, Rin's positioning ensured that he could receive the ball in the shooting area.”

“So we could only think of passively responding to his options.”

“『Predicting the future of the field several steps ahead』, 『Causing our thinking to stall, inducing us to press』.”

“I think this should be Rin's basic function.”

Bachira listened in a daze, looking at Yoichi Isagi and smiling:

“You're also amazing, Isagi, you can actually see through Rin's thoughts.”

Hyoma Chigiri nodded in agreement, also looking at Yoichi Isagi and saying:

“Uh, Isagi,”

“You can instantly understand Rin's playing style and explain it,”

“Your ability is also quite strong!”

“Huh?”

After hearing Hyoma Chigiri and Bachira's words, Yoichi Isagi was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and thought:

（So that's it, currently only I can keep up with Rin's thinking on the field.）

（If that's the case, to stop Rin,）

（I can only rely on my eyes and brain!）

“Stop chatting, get ready to kick off, let's get that point back!”

Hearing Teppei Neru's words, the others on the White Team went back to their positions, waiting for the kick-off.

“Let's go, Isagi!”

“Yeah, we will definitely win!”

White Team has possession, Bachira kicks off from the center circle!