Blue prison monster

As the ball descended to the perfect spot, Nagi Seishiro's eyes were completely filled with white flames. His right foot, like a whip, lashed out, striking the falling soccer ball with full force.

[BOOM!!]

In the next instant, the ball was blasted into the White Team's goal by Nagi Seishiro!

GOAL!! Red Team 4:3 White Team

Isagi Yoichi, watching Nagi Seishiro, wore a grim expression, a sense of despair creeping into his heart.

(The match is nearing its end. The strengths of both sides were originally quite balanced.)

(With Chigiri as a distraction, I can basically hold my own against Rin. As for Ryuga, as long as I prevent him from touching the ball as much as possible, I can deal with him.)

(Just as I thought, like Ryuga said, being with him makes me stronger and stronger!)

“Sorry, Reo.”

(I can never go back to a time when I hadn't tasted this kind of exhilaration!!)

“Nagi!!”

Ryuga Banjou shouted excitedly. As soon as he reached Nagi Seishiro, he wrapped his arm around his neck, laughing.

“That was so cool just now! You really showed them!”

“Also, that wasn't the original plan, was it? It was supposed to be me taking the shot in the end!”

“Ah, sorry Ryuga. The idea just popped into my head for some reason at that moment.”

Ryuga Banjou shook his head, smiling at Nagi Seishiro.

“Hey, I'm just kidding. Since it was your spur-of-the-moment idea, it doesn't matter.”

“After all, geniuses like us have moments when inspiration suddenly strikes.”

“But if you lied from the start, saying you'd let me shoot, but actually forced me to pass to you, I'd be really angry.”

Nagi Seishiro, after listening, looked seriously at Ryuga Banjou and said,

“I wouldn't do that. I wouldn't lie to you, Ryuga.”

“Haha, alright, alright, I was just saying.”

“Even though we haven't spent much time together, I understand you pretty well.”

Looking at Nagi Seishiro's earnest expression, Ryuga Banjou thought to himself,

(Haha, do I not know what kind of person you are, Nagi?)

(In my past life, I even watched a spin-off about Nagi Seishiro.)

(To put it simply, Nagi is a powerful and willful genius!)

As Ryuga Banjou and Nagi Seishiro walked back to their side of the field, Aiku Jubei, while adjusting his bangs, ran directly in front of Nagi Seishiro.

“That shot of yours just now was, like, so stylish!!”

“Uh, thanks.”

Ryuga Banjou, looking at Itoshi Rin who was standing alone at his position waiting for the kickoff, smiled and said,

“Hey, Rin!”

“How was it? I delivered on my promise, right?”

“Nagi and I helped you get revenge on Isagi Yoichi for tricking you. Aren't you even going to say thank you?”

Itoshi Rin's eyes twitched slightly, veins popping on his forehead, as he desperately resisted the urge to unleash a flurry of punches on Ryuga Banjou. He could only say coldly,

“That mouth of yours, I'll tear it to shreds one day.”

“Haha, Rin, I know you're anxious, but don't be so hasty (˵ ¯ ͒ ♦ ¯ ͒ ˵)”

Unlike the joyful atmosphere of the Red Team, the White Team's side seemed very somber.

At this point, they couldn't think of any way to win.

Isagi Yoichi even knelt on the ground, lost in thought, muttering,

“Am I going to lose again?”

But at this moment, Isagi Yoichi was suddenly pulled up by a figure, who roared,

“Hey, Isagi!”

“Are you giving up?”

“Barou?!”

That's right, it was Barou Shouei. After saying that to Isagi Yoichi, he ignored him and shouted at Chigiri Hyoma and Bachira Meguru,

“Hey, I don't care what you guys are thinking, but pass the ball to me. I'll lead you to victory!”

Chigiri Hyoma, hearing Barou Shouei's words, had a smile return to his face.

“Ha! There's only one chance left. Passing to me is the wisest choice, right?”

“You think so too, right, Isagi!”

Isagi Yoichi, hearing their words, finally had the fighting spirit in his eyes rekindled.

“Yeah, it's not over until the last goal!”

“Let's go!”

White Team's ball possession. Bachira Meguru kicks off from the center circle!

After the kickoff, the White Team was the same as before. Bachira Meguru passed to Isagi Yoichi, who took control of the ball to analyze the situation on the field.

(I can no longer rely on Barou, the 'oddball'. His stamina is declining, and he's no match for Ryuga at all.)

(Bachira is advancing alone. Although that position is open, passing the ball directly to him will definitely be intercepted by Rin.)

(Then there's only one choice left.)

“You can still run, right, Chigiri!”

“Yeah, watch me break through him!”

Chigiri Hyoma had previously deliberately maintained a level line with Aiku Jubei, making Aiku Jubei believe that Chigiri Hyoma's stamina was failing.

It was all an illusion that he was completely unable to run anymore. When the ball reached Chigiri Hyoma, Chigiri Hyoma suddenly accelerated and dashed out.

“Useless, 'My' Wild Dance!”

Aiku Jubei jumped fiercely in front of Chigiri Hyoma, relying on the advantage of his long legs to block the ball.

Unfortunately, what Aiku Jubei didn't expect was that this was the moment Chigiri Hyoma had been waiting for.

And Chigiri Hyoma also had an even more important target appear in his eyes.

(Rin finally came over. As long as you come over, it means there's one less person on the left!)

“Go, Bachira!”

“Break through!!”

While speaking, Chigiri Hyoma kicked the ball directly, passing it straight across to the left, to the position where Bachira Meguru was.

Bachira Meguru, receiving the ball, didn't seize this momentary opening to dribble, but instead thought in his heart,

(I am now.......)

(Being put to the test!!)

(Testing what I can do. Who should I pass the ball to?)

(Huh? Should I pass the ball?)

(No, should I dribble and break through myself?)

(And then what? What should I do?)

(What do you all want me to do?)

(Tell me, 'Monster', what should I do? What should I do for Isagi and Rin to.......)

(Acknowledge me?)

“Hey, what are you thinking about?”

“Ah!?”

While Bachira Meguru was hesitating, Nagi Seishiro slid in and kicked the ball away.

“Damn it! Bachira, what are you doing!?”

Barou Shouei roared angrily. It was understandable that he blamed Bachira Meguru.

Because the ball kicked out by Nagi Seishiro was flying right towards him.

He should have been happy, but he couldn't be happy at all right now.

It was simple, because behind Barou Shouei, there was another person!

The smile on that person's face couldn't be contained at all. He looked at Barou Shouei in front of him, whose forehead was popping with veins, and smiled,

“Isn't this a coincidence? I didn't even move, and the ball flew towards me.”

“Speaking of Muscle Gorilla, you don't still think you can take the ball from me, do you?”

“Damn it, shut up! Today, even if I have to risk my life, I'll stop you from getting the ball!!”

“Hehe, then good luck ~”

While speaking, Ryuga Banjou's eyes blazed with purple flames, and he took a few steps back, then suddenly burst forward, charging towards the left side of Barou Shouei!