met free Chapter 150 Shut up.
Chapter 150 Shut up.
Jie Shiyi's pupils widened in the stands. This speed was correct... It was the same speed as when he played against Rocky and five of the world's top players in the Blue Prison.
Can Ye Liangqiu's speed be increased further?
Obviously, the players on both sides were a little stunned by this sudden change.
But...it's not over yet.
At this point, almost all the defensive players are in place.
Ye Liangqiu has only one option, which is to pass the ball.
Noah and Caesar were already rushing towards the penalty area, their eyes calm. They both believed that facing this situation, anyone would only have one outcome: pass the ball...
However, at this moment, Ye Liangqiu did not think so. Everyone likes to decide the future of a thing in advance, but they cannot see the future and can only decide verbally and in their hearts.
Ultimately... they are all predictions.
At this time, two figures came to Ye Liangqiu. They were not enemies from Spain, but teammates from Munich, including Ness.
With a smile on his face, he coldly spat out two words: "Pass the ball."
It seemed like an order.
However, Ye Liangqiu's eyes were fierce, and white mist slowly leaked from the corners of his mouth, "Shut up."
"Why would a group of people who can't even see the future devour me here?"
"Did Noah and that idiot Caesar send you here?"
"Tell them, now all of you come together and see if you can snatch this ball from my hands?"
Ness looked stunned... Has this guy gone crazy?
Passing the ball is the best option...
In the next second, Ye Liangqiu's speed burst out again. In just a moment, he passed Ness and rushed into the enemy's encirclement.
Feng Le was also among them. He would not let Ye Liangqiu shoot because he knew clearly that if this devil on the field was allowed to completely conquer and dominate the Munich team.
Then there will be no suspense in this game.
He licked the corner of his mouth.
Then... let's break the Demon King's wings right here and banish him to the mortal realm...
Facing heavy defense...
Ye Liangqiu's expression showed neither joy nor sadness, but his kicking style was extremely crazy. Every player who blocked his way could hardly last more than two seconds before he passed them by using various subtle movements.
Three seconds into the future.
He could already foresee countless routes reflected before his eyes.
Unless the outcome is certain death.
It was precisely because of his pressure that the Spanish players even sent three defenders forward to block him, completely blocking all scoring routes.
On the other side, Noah was also entangled by Lavinio.
Only Caesar was running without the ball and had already reached the most threatening area of Spain. He looked at Ye Liangqiu, who was completely surrounded, with a hint of teasing, and said in a rather ambiguous tone, "Come on, pass the ball to me."
"I'll score the goal for you."
"Disgusting." Ye Liangqiu muttered, as if he had heard his words, "Stop dreaming. In this world, I'd pass the ball to a pink-haired pervert, not to a disgusting sissy like you."
It goes without saying who is being talked about.
Caesar's expression froze and gradually became gloomy. He wanted to see how to break the deadlock under this situation.
After this time...If Noah still doesn't replace Ye Liangqiu, he doesn't recommend suspending the entire Munich team.
After all… with his authority, his weight in Munich is only slightly lower than Noah’s…
For this, Ye Liangqiu, what would you do?
Facing a triple-team, the situation is really similar...but they used to be a group of weak players, but now these players are all the best among the geniuses.
After all... talent is just the ticket to this court.
Ye Liangqiu's eyes were fierce, and he stretched out his hands to block the players who were approaching from both sides, trying to drag their bodies to a safe distance.
However, in this situation, the defensive players certainly knew what Ye Liangqiu wanted to do.
So just give up and get closer.
Cut through the legs.
You have to know that this time several pairs of legs took turns to snatch the ball. Even a dance master like Lavinio, facing a close-range three-on-one situation, all he could do was pass the ball and play with the three defensive players in front of him.
So Spain is doomed.
Ye Liangqiu won't pass the ball...
Just as they thought, Ye Liangqiu intended to confront them head-on. He was not like Jie Shiyi, Caesar, and Itoshi Rin, who were petty thieves who ran to the best spots to grab shooting opportunities.
Ignoring the group of people in front of him stretching their legs.
Ye Liangqiu stabilized his lower body and stepped firmly on the ball with his right foot...
I don't need any help.
There is no need to care about other people's shouting.
The value of my existence in this stadium is to make this stadium my paradise.
No one can veto my ideas.
Nor is it allowed to veto my will.
Unless one day I die on this court...
An extreme sense of oppression burst out from Ye Liangqiu's body, blood-colored mist wrapped around his body, his pupils were wrapped in blood, and the next moment, under Feng Le's surprised gaze.
The movement of Ye Liangqiu's legs seemed to replicate Lavigne's rainbow dribbling move, but there was something different...
"It's a fake!" Feng Le's eyes widened. Just now everyone thought that Ye Liangqiu was going to use a rainbow pass, but how could this be possible?
The intention is too obvious, as long as he dares to use it.
Then two of them can block Ye Liangqiu, and the other one can grab the ball.
But...now it’s not necessarily the case.
At the moment when Ye Liangqiu made these five actions, no one else but Feng Le noticed the situation.
The two Spanish players beside him stared upwards and subconsciously stepped back...
They have been dragged into Ye Liangqiu's rhythm.
Ye Liangqiu grinned, the bloodshot in his pupils grew stronger, his body movements stopped abruptly, and he stood on one foot on the grass, quickly changing his movements.
In an instant the action returns.
When Feng Le reacted, he had already dribbled the ball past him and put his hand directly on Feng Le's shoulder to prevent him from turning around.
"Oh no, he's going to shoot!" With one person missing to intercept, Feng Le knew what Ye Liangqiu was going to do and shouted immediately.
However, the two Spanish players did not think they could shoot in this situation, but they still moved towards Ye Liangqiu.
However, Ye Liangqiu's mouth curled up wildly. He was waiting for this opportunity. He used the bodies of two players as a cover to bypass the goalkeeper's vision.
At this moment, the bloody line in the pupil has already appeared, emitting an unparalleled breath of death.
There was a "bang" sound.
Ye Liangqiu's left foot exploded, and the football was like a bullet wrapped in scarlet mist. The speed and power were perfectly combined together, turning into a shock wave that cut through the air and rushed towards the blind corner of the goal.
The goalkeeper was caught off guard as the ball went straight into the net over his head.
"Rather than destroying you, I want to see what you can do to stop me from shooting."
"A bunch of pretentious geniuses."