Blue prison monster

“Too... too strong, Ryūsei Wanjo!!”

“Nice, beautiful shot!!”

Several U-20 national team members closest to Ryūsei Wanjo rushed towards him excitedly.

At the same time, the referee blew the whistle.

Beeep~ Beeeeep————!!

U-20 Sakura Country National Team VS 『Blue Lock』Eleven, first half ends!!

On the commentary booth, Teruasa Hito and Natsuki Harutaro spoke one after another.

“U-20 Sakura Country National Team VS 『Blue Lock』Eleven!!”

“As expected, 『U-20 National Team』is far ahead with a score of 4-1! The first half is over!!”

“Oh dear, 『Blue Lock』 ultimately failed to withstand U-20's fierce attack as the first half was about to end.”

“The score has been directly widened by a difference of 3 points, ushering in the mid-game break!”

“Mr. Natsuki, what are your thoughts on the match so far?”

Natsuki Harutaro did not continue his flattery, but appeared very neutral, and replied: “Umm————”

“『Blue Lock』is very strong. This team's tactical style has never been seen in Sakura Country's football history!”

“But unfortunately, the U-20 national team is still better.”

“But then again, all 4 goals were scored by Ryūsei Wanjo. Doesn't this indirectly indicate that the 『Blue Lock』 project has already succeeded?”

“And maybe 『Blue Lock』 will give us a surprise in the second half!”

Teruasa Hito also agreed and said: “That's right! It seems that the second half of the match will be even more eye-catching!”

“In addition, if the score is the same at the end of regular time in this match and no winner is determined.”

“Then it will end in a draw, and there will be no extra time or penalty shootout!”

On the field, Ryūsei Wanjo stretched and waved to Sae Itoshi, saying: “Let's go, Sae-bro!”

“Hurry up and rest, the second half won't be so easy.”

Sae Itoshi looked indifferent, directly passed Ryūsei Wanjo, and walked towards the locker room.

“It's all the same, I'm going to take a shower.”

At this time, in the audience, a beauty with long light purple hair blinked her bright and beautiful heterochromatic eyes, constantly shouting towards Ryūsei Wanjo's direction.

“Ryūsei!! Ryūsei!!”

“You brat, are you pretending you didn't hear me?! ”

Ryūsei Wanjo's steps, which were originally intended to escape, were forced to stop.

“Hello there, sis! I've missed you so much since I last saw you!”

“By the way, where are Dad and Mom? Why didn't they come?”

Sakura Wanjo looked at Ryūsei Wanjo with a suspicious expression, and explained: “Oh, they'll be here in a while, they just finished work.”

Then she changed the subject, mysteriously waved to Ryūsei Wanjo, signaling him to approach the audience.

“Uh, what's up, sis?”

“Hey, do you have the contact information of that guy named Sae Itoshi?”

“Huh? What do you want to do?” Ryūsei Wanjo looked at Sakura Wanjo with a strange expression.

“Tsk, why do you talk so much nonsense, do you have it or not?”

“Yeah, wait a minute, you wouldn't be going to.......”

After Sakura Wanjo got the answer she wanted, she waved her hand in satisfaction and said: “Alright, hurry up and go rest.”

“Keep up the good work in the second half, my dear brother ♡”

Looking at her like this, Ryūsei Wanjo finally understood what his sister meant.

(No wonder Yoichi and Bachira are destined, even their parents coincidentally sat together.)

“Hyōma————♡”

“Look over here, Hyōma♡”

Listening to this beautiful voice, Ryūsei Wanjo knew who it was.

(Hmm? It's Chigiri's older sister!)

(Damn, she's even more beautiful than in the manga! (♡⌂♡))

“Ryūsei, what are you doing standing here? Go rest.” Oliver Aiku walked over at this time, put his arm around Ryūsei Wanjo's shoulder, and asked in a low voice.

“Hey, is that purple-haired beauty who was talking to you just now your girlfriend?”

“Ah? Where did you get that idea? My sister!”

“Oh, I was just saying, how could heterochromatic eyes be so common, does she have a boyfriend?”

“Huh?” Ryūsei Wanjo raised his eyebrows, looked at Oliver Aiku with a faint smile on his face, and said amusingly.

“It's not that I'm trying to discourage you, Aiku, but my sister likes the Sae-bro type, so you shouldn't dream about it.”

After saying that, Ryūsei Wanjo obviously had no interest in continuing to pay attention to Oliver Aiku, and walked into the locker room without looking back.

『Blue Lock』 locker room...

The room was silent, everyone was thinking about their own things, but it could also be said to be one thing, and that was how to win!

“Everyone, don't be discouraged. Our offense isn't completely ineffective. I believe everyone will definitely make a comeback in the second half!”

Nanase Nijiro's words did not have any effect. The people in the room were still silent, especially the starting eleven, who didn't even look at him.

“Hey, what's with you guys? Have you given up?! ”

“If that's the case, then you might as well choose me to play!”

Raichi Jingo roared. Although this kind of aggressive method was very low-level, it was still somewhat useful.

“If we switch you in, it would be better to just admit defeat, you idiot~”

“Huh? Who are you calling an idiot?”

Otoya Eita wiped the sweat from his forehead, sighed, and continued.

“If we want to defeat the U-20 national team in the second half, there is only one way————”

“That is to limit, no! It is to completely mark Ryūsei Wanjo!”

“Only in that way can we hope to defeat the U-20 national team.”

“Kudo! You are the only one who can do this.”

Kudo Jūya slowly opened his eyes. He was just about to speak when he was interrupted by Shidou Ryūsei next to him.

“Haha, I knew it! Without the two of us, with you guys, you really can't escape being beaten up!”

“I told you, you have to cry and beg us to play and save you!”

Otoya Eita was directly laughed at, and looked at Shidou Ryūsei puzzled and said: “I said we need Kudo, not you, you golden-haired cockroach!”

“Huh? You're asking to die........”

Before Shidou Ryūsei could finish speaking, Ego Jinpachi and Teieri Anri walked into the locker room one after another.

“Quiet, you gems!”

“Mid-game break, let's have a meeting!”