Blue prison monster

By the time Malou Zhao Ying noticed Wanzhang Longwo's movements, it was already too late.

Wanzhang Longwo, with extreme speed, violently knocked away Malou Zhao Ying's left arm that was reaching towards him.

With a "smack," Malou Zhao Ying disregarded the pain and hurriedly charged towards Wanzhang Longwo.

At this moment, Wanzhang Longwo had already received the oncoming soccer ball, and immediately afterwards, Wanzhang Longwo directly dribbled the ball, turned around, and suddenly accelerated towards the White Team's inner field.

Feng Lehui, who had been brought down by Nagi Seishiro's tackle, had just gotten up when he saw Wanzhang Longwo dribbling the ball towards his own inner field.

Feng Lehui became anxious and hurriedly chased after Wanzhang Longwo's figure.

But at this moment, Nagi Seishiro's figure appeared on Feng Lehui's side, and he said to him:

"This doesn't seem like you. Do you want to deliberately lose to us and then be selected?"

"Although Anri chose you when selecting people in the first round, I think he doesn't need you like this now!"

"To be honest, if we win, I will choose Jie, and Rin should also do the same."

"Even if it's the other way around, Jie will choose Rin, not the current you!"

After Nagi Seishiro finished speaking, he ignored Feng Lehui and accelerated towards Wanzhang Longwo.

Nagi Seishiro's words kept echoing in Feng Lehui's mind, and he thought to himself:

(If we lose, they won't choose me, but will choose Jie instead.)

(At that time, whether it's Jie or Rin, I won't be able to play soccer with them anymore——)

Thinking of this, Feng Lehui completely erupted with full speed, gritted his teeth tightly, and rushed towards Wanzhang Longwo's direction with all his might, while desperately roaring in his heart:

(I don't want to!! I don't want to!! I don't want to!!!!!)

(At this moment, mentality and self are not important at all————)

(I will win the game even if I die, and not let anyone take Jie away!!)

"Quick, fall back!!"

"Block this ball even if it kills us, Chigiri!!"

Wanzhang Longwo was really too fast. Even though Jie Shi used his fastest speed to fall back, he was still several positions behind Wanzhang Longwo.

He can only place his hopes on Chigiri Hyoma's speed now. Jie Shi looked at Wanzhang Longwo's unattainable back and thought in his heart:

(As long as... as long as I can delay him for a little time!!)

(Please, please Chigiri!! As long as you can let me catch up with him, I can go to his shooting route to intercept him!)

At this time, Chigiri Hyoma was panting heavily, rushing towards Wanzhang Longwo at top speed. He can still maintain such a high speed now.

It all depends on his strong willpower to support him. Finally, at the moment when Wanzhang Longwo raised his foot to shoot, he arrived!

"Don't even think about it!!"

Chigiri Hyoma used the speed he had run all the way as a run-up, and slammed towards Wanzhang Longwo.

He didn't have time to adjust his posture and stretch his foot to block, because once he stopped, the overload of running would cause Chigiri Hyoma to directly lose his strength and fall to the ground, unable to get up.

Because the force of kicking the ball was controlled very well, Wanzhang Longwo came to the front of the ball after running a few steps.

In the distance, Feng Lehui ran towards Wanzhang Longwo with all his might, constantly shouting in his heart:

(In this Blue Lock, I don't want to lose anyone or anything I've encountered!)

(Jie is always by my side, playing soccer with me)

(I really feel that as long as it's like this, it's good, because I don't want to lose the first 『friend』 I've met!)

(Because I don't want to go back to that time when I was alone!!)

(I————)

Thinking of this, Feng Lehui suddenly froze, and recalled what his mother had once said to him:

[When you grow up, people will become wanting to believe, but unable to believe]

[So, when you pretend not to hear, you will slowly really not be able to hear 『your own voice』]

(Eh……!?)

(Since when did I start fearing to go back to being alone, and playing soccer 『in order not to be abandoned by Jie and Rin』?)

(Since when did I start playing soccer in order to be needed by others?)

(So it turns out that I'm not living for my own inner voice, but to listen to 『other people's voices』————)

(What I should really believe in is not 『other people's voices』, but to listen to my own inner voice!!)

At this time, Malou Zhao Ying finally took advantage of the short time that Chigiri Hyoma had won and rushed behind Wanzhang Longwo.

"Damn it! Come back here, you arrogant brat!!"

Wanzhang Longwo heard the voice and glanced obliquely to the rear right, sneering:

"Heh, doesn't your arm hurt anymore, Muscle Gorilla?"

"Dare to talk to me like that?"

"You!!!!"

Hearing this, Malou Zhao Ying became even more angry, gritted his teeth and ran desperately towards Wanzhang Longwo, forcibly shortening the distance between him and Wanzhang Longwo.

(Sigh, this guy has to be tricked by me before he's willing to give up, right?)

(Alright, alright, who told me that I'm known as "Mr. Benevolent"? I'll be merciful and satisfy you!)

The corners of Wanzhang Longwo's mouth rose, and his speed slowed down slightly, giving Malou Zhao Ying the illusion that he had caught up with him through his own efforts.

Then, when Malou Zhao Ying finally caught up with Wanzhang Longwo, Wanzhang Longwo looked at him and smiled:

"Heh heh, do you really think you can catch up with me?"

Just as Wanzhang Longwo's right foot was pulling the ball backwards, his left foot took a small step backwards, and then Wanzhang Longwo suddenly accelerated and rushed forward again.

(A feint to pull the ball, making me think that he was going to break through backwards after pulling the ball, but in reality, he was luring me to block behind him, allowing him to escape me by rushing forward.)

(Ah, damn it! What a nasty guy)

(But, don't think that you can get rid of me like this, I am the 『King』!!)

Wanzhang Longwo, who was rushing forward, suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

(What's going on?)

When Wanzhang Longwo turned his head to look, it directly made his pupils shrink.

(Malou!?)

At this time, in Wanzhang Longwo's eyes, Malou Zhao Ying's eyes were completely filled with red flames, like a hungry lion, pouncing on him ferociously.

(Hoo hoo, he can still catch up?)

(Interesting, Malou's potential is slowly being squeezed out under the pressure of this high-intensity game.)

(A bit interesting, but........)

The smile on Wanzhang Longwo's face became even stronger, and his pace slowed down again, giving Malou Zhao Ying the illusion that he had caught up with him through his own efforts.

Then, when Malou Zhao Ying finally caught up with Wanzhang Longwo, Wanzhang Longwo looked at him and smiled:

"Heh heh, do you really think you can catch up with me?"