It seemed Ye Liangqiu's disdainful voice was heard.
Ma Lang's forehead veins bulged, wanting to stop this beast that had already charged in.
At this moment, the distance between the two was no more than five meters.
Just then, Ye Liangqiu glanced at the players charging towards him, a grin spreading across his face, his eyes seemingly flashing with red light, "Ants should look up to a miracle from the side!"
He gently flicked the ball up.
The next second, his entire body twisted, and his leg swung out like a cleaver.
With a "bang."
The soccer ball shot directly past Ma Lang's ear.
A gasp came from behind him, and on the large screen hanging not far away, the score reached 1:0.
Bachira seemed accustomed to such scenes; long ago, before he knew Ye Liangqiu, he was an anomaly on the field. Every time he played with others, they would mock him about what kind of monster he spoke of.
But... it was precisely because of this that he unexpectedly met Ye Liangqiu.
Bachira then understood... the manifestation of a monster was not just fantasy; there were true monsters in reality.
And Ye Liangqiu was his monster friend.
At this moment, the monster was slowly awakening, and the Demon King on the field was devouring everyone.
Bachira showed a smile.
"Great shot!" Yoichi Isagi came back to his senses and shouted. Although he had been watching from the sidelines, he clearly saw Ye Liangqiu's feat just now.
After getting the ball by himself,
He continuously dribbled past several opponents and finally scored.
Undoubtedly... this game seemed to be his alone.
Raichi snorted and muttered, "If Kunigami, you guy, hadn't stopped me, that ball would have been mine!!"
Kunigami gave him a cold look, "It should have been mine."
Evidently, even though Ye Liangqiu scored a goal, their team was now completely fractured due to the previous impact.
Ye Liangqiu said nothing, just glanced at Ma Lang.
This king of the field hadn't even had a chance to show his strength before being suppressed by him. In this situation, that guy must have been completely enraged in his heart...
The next game would only be more interesting...
Just then, Little Monk ran over, seemingly afraid to meet Ye Liangqiu's eyes. After all, it was because this guy intercepted the ball earlier, otherwise, scoring wouldn't have been so difficult.
Before he could speak, Ye Liangqiu said, "Chestnut Head, if you dare to do it again."
"I'll kill you!"
This faint tone, though it showed no anger.
But Little Monk's body stiffened, and he only relaxed after Ye Liangqiu walked away.
"Disgusting... At that time, Yoru Ryoushuu should have eliminated this cancerous tumor first."
"Indeed, this guy is not only disruptive, but his strength is utterly trash. He seems to have the lowest ranking in the entire team and loves to cause trouble."
"Can't he just honestly cling to the strong?"
"He just has to play little tricks, this Chestnut Head deserves to die!"
In the barrage area before Ye Liangqiu, insults were constant, but he showed a barely noticeable smile. In fact, he had also thought about eliminating this Chestnut Head.
After all, in the first ghost-catching game, it had already proven that this guy's character was not good.
And he also liked to play little tricks.
Coupled with his bottom-tier strength, countless reasons could lead to this guy's elimination.
However, Ye Liangqiu kept him, and the reason for this was that this Little Chestnut would have a huge role later on.
Fortunately, after Ye Liangqiu scored this point, the atmosphere on the field had changed.
At least it wasn't as chaotic as he remembered.
And the opposing X team had already fallen into internal strife.
"Yoru, do you still need me to pass the ball?" Bachira walked over with a relaxed expression.
Ye Liangqiu nodded, "If possible, I still prefer the balls you kick. Don't kick them too high; I'm afraid I'll hit someone else's head with a kick."
Just then, the broadcast sounded.
"Team X, please continue the game."
Both sides readjusted their positions, and this time, the one serving the ball was Ma Lang.
His face was gloomy, staring at Ye Liangqiu like a malevolent spirit.
As a whistle sounded,
Ma Lang charged out with the ball like a black lightning bolt. His direction was exactly where Ye Liangqiu was, clearly choosing a direct challenge to regain his honor.
Ye Liangqiu stood still without any movement, a smile on his lips, slightly parting them.
He seemed to have said something...
Ma Lang's pupils constricted, and he charged through Ye Liangqiu's defense with the ball... or rather, Ye Liangqiu had no intention of stopping him and let him through directly.
Many people were following the movements of the two.
Raichi's eyes widened, "Why didn't you stop him!!"
He clearly saw Ye Liangqiu standing still without any movement....
But no one responded to him.
At this moment, Ma Lang, with the ball and without the threat of Ye Liangqiu, was like a wolf among sheep. After easily dribbling past a few people, he reached the goal. He grinned and exerted force fiercely.
With a "bang."
The ball shot towards the net.
Iemon, who had no experience in blocking shots, didn't even react before the ball was shot.
The score immediately became 1:1.
Raichi was furious and immediately confronted Ye Liangqiu, questioning, "Do you think that after scoring one goal, this game has nothing to do with you?"
"If that's the case, get your ass back to defense!"
"I really want to kill you!!"
Saying this, he angrily looked at everyone, "Pass all the balls to me!"
"What a joke, it should be passed to me!"
Suddenly, the team became even more chaotic.
Ma Lang came before Ye Liangqiu, his eyes fixed on the person in front of him, and he said in an unfriendly tone, "What exactly do you mean?"
Ye Liangqiu's expression didn't change at all, "If a team is chaotic even internally, in my understanding, it's like moving forward with a bunch of burdens."
"And I am not that merciful."
"Waste should be buried in ruins."
Ma Lang fell silent... This was the first time he felt someone was even more arrogant than him.
This sentence meant that Ye Liangqiu's team, without him, couldn't score a single point. And the previous rules also stated a personal points system and a team points system.
As long as someone scored, when the team faced elimination,
The person with the most points could stay.
Clearly, Ye Liangqiu's meaning was self-evident: if, without him, this team couldn't score a single point, then... he would choose to abandon the entire team and proceed to the next stage alone.