Chapter 28 Football 28 I Want to Ascend the "Throne"
"I don't want to lose again!"
The shouts of Y team's number 10 player pierced the sky. His eyes burned with an indomitable fighting spirit as he stared intently at Bing Zhiyang's figure, as if he wanted to pour all his determination into this moment.
An irresistible gust of wind suddenly swept towards Bing Zhiyang, lifting his icy blue hair and seemingly dispelling the gloom around him.
Those light blue eyes, which had previously appeared lifeless, now seemed to gleam faintly.
Don't expect anything from me.
A faint yet firm voice echoed from the depths of my heart.
Ice-Weaving Sheep slowly lowered her eyes, her lifeless blue eyes filled only with that small black and white ball.
The soccer ball struck his feet lightly and heavily, the grass beneath his feet seemingly losing its solidity.
An inopportune thought crossed his mind: why should he continue playing football?
You clearly don't like it, don't you?
Football was my own choice, becoming the number one striker was my parents' idea, and I was just a tool for my parents to continue their dream of becoming number one.
It seems... it's not that I like it.
At least for this moment, while chasing the football, I feel very calm.
Just like that moment in the game when you look down at the earth, everything is quiet, and your soul will experience an unprecedented sense of release and peace.
Your mind will become active at this time, and ideas will keep popping up.
Even with her mind blank, Ice Sheep's instincts didn't stop her from chasing the ball.
Iya Maru quietly appeared in Bingzhiyang's line of sight. Without the slightest hesitation, Bingzhiyang accurately passed the football at his feet to Team Y's number 10.
However, Y team's number 10's actions took everyone by surprise. He easily bypassed Kuwonsa, who was right behind him, with a dazzling skill.
A clever back pass puts the ball back under Ice Sheep's control.
The reunion of football and ice-woven sheepskin boots seems to have triggered some deep-seated emotional switch.
Iceweave Sheep tilted her head slightly, her gaze meeting Y Team's number 10 through the crowd.
Don't project your own fantasies and expectations onto me; this feeling is too heavy and too sorrowful.
Ice-Weaving Sheep unconsciously took a step forward with its left foot, preparing to pass on this heavy expectation once again.
"Look forward to yourself!"
My former teammates suddenly came to mind.
"Looking forward to myself?" Ice Sheep repeated the sentence, her blue eyes seeming to glisten with water, stirring up ripples.
"You're going to lose, Ice Weave."
Since we can't stop Jie Shiyi, we'll deal with you first!
Suoh Hyo-ki moved silently to the flank of Hyo-young, like a giant in the shadows, ruthlessly cutting off his passing path.
On the other side, Jie Shiyi charged forward like a wild horse, with overwhelming force.
"Stop struggling, give me the ball!"
The sound of the wind whipped up by Jie Shiyi's running echoed in the air, as if even time itself was being torn apart by this force.
Jie Shiyi's bangs were blown away by the wind, revealing a pair of deep and sharp blue eyes that shone with an unquestionable determination and ruthlessness, as if they could devour all obstacles.
Bingzhiyang's thoughts wavered slightly, and it was this insignificant distraction that became the only flaw that Jieshiyi caught.
He pounced like a cheetah, making a precise tackle to intercept the ball from Bingzhi Yang's feet. He then smoothly passed the ball to Kunishin Rensuke, who was in a better position and was poised to strike straight into the heart of Team Y's penalty area.
Team Y's defense was no joke. When Team Y's number 9 saw the ball change direction, he mobilized his teammates number 7 and number 6. The three of them formed an impenetrable defensive line, completely neutralizing Kunishin Rensuke's attack and cleverly regaining possession of the ball, passing it back to Hyoori Yo's feet.
Ice-Weaving Sheep's feet touched the small black and white ball, and due to the force, it involuntarily moved a few steps in the opposite direction.
don't want……
...Looking forward to me
This is a perfect sanctuary for the Iceweave Sheep.
He didn't want to leave.
But it's impossible to stay here forever; the Blue Prison project will end sooner or later.
At this moment, Ice Sheep's world turned black and white, as if only he and the football in front of him possessed color.
"I told you, I would take you home."
Suoh Hyoki launched the first attack, pushing off the ground with a powerful leap and charging towards Hyoori like an arrow. He attempted to use speed and strength to break through Hyoori's defense and steal the ball, but Hyoori was agile and nimble, always managing to dodge Suoh Hyoki's attacks at crucial moments.
"Is this the only line you ever say?" Bingzhiyang scoffed, her brows furrowed with disdain and provocation, yet her lifeless light blue eyes were unusually sharp at that moment.
"Then open your eyes wide and watch carefully. In this contest, I will be the one who laughs last."
Bingzhi Yang's lips curled into a mocking smile as she fiercely retorted, "Is this the so-called arrogance of a 'monarch'?"
The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder.
The two figures intertwined, like two bolts of lightning, constantly colliding and sparking.
Finally, Suoh Hyo-hee successfully stole the football from Hyo-ori Sheep's feet thanks to his exceptional physical abilities.
His green eyes swept over Jie Shiyi's figure.
Instead of immediately passing the ball to Kiekichi, who was in a more advantageous position and had a better angle, Suoh Hyo-hee passed the ball to Kuwon-seop.
The situation on the football field is unpredictable. The moment Jiu Yuanshe received the ball, he was met with strong pressing from Team Y's number 10.
With a clean and decisive tackle, he snatched the ball from Jiuyuanshe's feet and passed it to Bingzhiyang again, the whole movement flowing smoothly.
Deep down, Ice-Weaving Sheep remained unusually indifferent to the outcome of every battle within the Blue Prison.
He didn't care about winning or losing the game, but the continuous defeats since entering Blue Prison were like a sudden storm, ruthlessly washing away his former pride and confidence.
Is it frustration? Or helplessness, regret? Or something else entirely?
These complex emotions, like surging undercurrents, intertwined and collided in his heart, making it almost impossible for him to distinguish which one was stronger.
Since entering Blue Prison, failure seems to have become Iceweave Sheep's only label.
Lost to Team V, lost to Team X, lost to Team W, and next... will they lose to Team Z?
Iceweave Sheep is like a random NPC; all the honors it gains outside are just stepping stones for the "protagonist."
No matter how advanced his skills or how powerful he was, once he entered this place, he became like a backdrop used to highlight the "protagonist's" strength, constantly being defeated by various people.
but……
Nobody wants to keep losing.
No one wants to be a random NPC (player versus player).
I've seen through you.
Jie Shiyi's voice was firm and cold, and his dark blue eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts as he stared directly into Bing Zhiyang's light blue eyes, which were slightly confused.
His left foot firmly planted the black and white ball beneath him.
That was the focus of their struggle, and the key to determining victory or defeat.
The puzzle of the Ice-woven Sheep has already been constructed in Jie Shiyi's mind; all that's left is to piece it together, one piece at a time.
"Give me the ball, that's the only way to end this game."
Jie Shiyi's tone revealed an undeniable confidence, but Bing Zhiyang's face did not show the slightest wavering.
I don't want to lose.
It's not about other people's expectations, it stems from my own dissatisfaction.
"Yeah?"
Ice Sheep's answer was calm and profound, as if everything was under his control. His left foot moved slightly forward, creating a subtle confrontation with the football, while his right foot secretly gathered strength, ready to explode at any moment.
He didn't want to lose again!
Ice-Weaving Sheep felt the grass beneath his feet, and with each heavy stomp, grass stains flew everywhere.
The dust on the gemstone had been wiped clean, revealing a sharp, blue surface.
There is no need to be expected of by others, nor to expect anything from others; everything that follows stems from spontaneous emotions.
I will ascend the throne!
An unprecedentedly bright light suddenly bloomed in the blue eyes of the Ice-Weaving Sheep, like the first rays of dawn breaking through the gloom and confusion of the past.
A more focused and calm state of mind appeared on Iceweave Sheep. A power originating from the depths of his heart began to surge, transforming into delicate rings of blue flames that burst forth from Iceweave Sheep's eyes, instantly enveloping his entire body.
"Let's see who has the last laugh!"
!
That guy got into Flow!
Jie Shiyi stared wide-eyed at Bing Zhiyang in disbelief, her heart filled with indescribable shock.
Unlike the connected FOWER from Suoh Hyoki, the FOWER on Hyoori Sheep's body is more like the one depicted by Eishin Juhachi.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the field, Suoh Hyo-hee was surrounded by the Y team players like an impenetrable wall, unable to move.
This sudden change seems to resonate with the indomitable will within Iceweave Sheep.
Every player on Team Y seemed to be driven by an invisible force, demonstrating their determination to "not lose again" through their actions.
The players of Team Y were filled with a burning sense of injustice, which not only strengthened their will but also made their defense unbreakable.
Even with all his might, Suoh Hyo-ki could not break through this impenetrable defense. His shoulders trembled slightly from the exertion, revealing his inner anxiety and resentment.
Just as this tense standoff was taking place, an unexpected event occurred.
During a fierce confrontation, a player from Team Y was accidentally knocked to the ground by Suoh Hyo-hee and groaned in pain.
"Wang Xiaoxi must be sent off with a red card!"
At the same time, the announcement of Bingzhiyang's goal came on.
"Good."
5:1
Ice-Weaving Sheep stood quietly before the restricted area, sweat slowly sliding down his resolute chin. He reached out and gently wiped it away. His lowered eyes, like a deep ocean, silently brewed untold thoughts.
His gaze moved slowly, finally settling on Suoh Hyoki.
Suoh Hyo-hee has been sent off with a red card and has left the field.
The "crown of the king" descended from the sky.
From this moment on, I am the only "protagonist".
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