Blue Prison: I walk into the world as the devil

Chapter 195: Demon King Subjugation War

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of Ma Lang.

Caesar's expression was calm, and he exuded an aura that made people ignore him. "Do you want to play tricks on me right under my nose?"

"An impatient little dog that's gone mad?"

Ma Lang's pupils burst out with strong murderous intent, and his body's instincts exploded in an instant. Under Caesar's surprised gaze, the moment he touched the ball with one foot, he rushed towards Caesar with the ball, and extremely hateful words continued to come out of his mouth.

"The so-called work, the so-called designed competition, has caused me to be manipulated and targeted time and time again."

"That's not what I want. I want to crush someone."

"I don't want this kind of game where you play around and get applauded."

"Get out of here... Get away from me. No one can stop me this time!"

"I'm going to tear this court apart!"

Ma Lang was already furious to the extreme. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the game, Snuffy arranged all matters and made all the players indulge in the carefully designed game, just like tools.

This is not what Ma Lang wants, because if he continues like this, he will not be able to improve, let alone defeat the person he has always wanted to defeat. Right now, everyone is constantly improving and moving forward, but he is like a wolf licking its wounds in the dark, quietly watching these monsters become more powerful.

He was unwilling...and unwilling to continue to submit to this beautiful illusion.

This time... he wants to regain the original feeling.

In an instant, Ma Lang's figure swayed in front of Caesar. The moment he kicked the ball up with his right foot, his eyes had already locked onto the goal. He took a step forward to directly block Caesar, and then quickly kicked the ball with his heel, making a rainbow pass.

Caesar's reaction was also very quick, but just when he was about to turn his body around.

Ma Lang, however, used his arm to press against his shoulder, with a fiery flame emitting from the corner of his mouth. This time, he did not want to play according to the game designed by his mentor Snuffy, but to play according to his own ideas. Even if this goal would destroy the last advantage, then... he would not regret it.

At this moment, the Italian players were dumbfounded.

Because according to the design, no matter what, if Snuffy recovered the ball, it would be a perfect offensive opportunity, but now Malang could no longer hear anything, even his teammates who were calling for the pass were like nothing.

Snuffy's eyes widened, his mind stagnated for a moment, but a smile kept appearing on the corners of his mouth. His pupils, which had always been calm, underwent a drastic change at this moment, and the blazing flames rose little by little. "That's awesome... Ma Lang, you really are a kid who never gives up."

"But at this moment...I am moved by your spirit."

"My heart seemed to be beating violently."

"Then let's give it a try... A brand new design. Just how far can your ambition take my team?"

Snuffy certainly knew that the team he built was a sophisticated machine that could not tolerate any mistakes. This was the same as Noah's super rationality, but different.

Noah's rationality depends only on the cooperation between the players on the court, whether the shot is successful, and whether the goal is reasonable.

His team must instill a concept from the beginning, which is to get the ball to someone who can score a goal. To put it nicely, it is a procedure.

The final stage of this process is a person.

The mastermind is Snuffy.

The first person to break the program now is Ma Lang, who is also the terminal.

A safe goal could not help Ma Lang improve further...and the team's previous lag, coupled with the coach's appearance, still did not shake the outcome of this game. This feeling of despair prompted Ma Lang to climb up step by step.

The Italian players have started shouting wildly.

Are you kidding me?

Are all the careful preparations going to be ruined by one person?

Unfortunately, as Ma Lang rushed towards the goal with the ball, he saw a figure in his field of vision, a figure that was so indelible that he had always wanted to tear apart since he entered the blue prison.

“Only by placing despair on the scales and paying the price of despair can I continue to improve myself.”

"Ye Liangqiu, if you can do it, I can do it too!"

"I want to surpass you, and even devour you bit by bit."

"Finally, I'll eat you up like a meal!"

As if noticing Ma Lang's return to his former frenzy, Ye Liangqiu revealed a long-lost smile. He stood in front of his own goal, squaring off, "Right... Don't suppress your own selfish desires, and don't be like a dog, obeying orders from others."

"Only those who first show their ambition can survive in this cruel world."

"You really make me excited now..."

Ma Lang's goal seemed to be very clear. The moment he saw Ye Liangqiu, he rushed forward with the ball. The goal he had always wanted to destroy was right in front of him.

This moment seemed to return to that day when Team Z vs. Team X.

Ma Lang also tried his best to block Ye Liangqiu's shot, and the roles were reversed at this moment.

It seemed as if an unspeakable monster appeared behind the two of them, staring at each other with hostility.

"Do you want to shoot?" As the first person to shoot in the penalty area, Ye Liangqiu's Demon Eye saw through all of Ma Lang's thoughts. He kept knocking the ball with his right foot trying to find an opportunity to shoot.

However, the smell of suffocation made Malang unable to decide what to do next.

Facing Ye Liangqiu... he felt as if his whole body was covered by countless dry bones, and any small mistake would cause him to die here.

The veins on Malang's cheeks bulged.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside Ye Liangqiu. It was Lorenzo. He seemed to know that Ma Lang was unable to make a decision. He grinned widely and said, "Idiot, your fear is clearly showing on your face. Just give yourself a chance to recover."

"After all, I also want to participate in this battle to defeat the Demon King."

Ma Lang gritted his teeth, but he still passed the ball quickly based on his instinct.

Ye Liangqiu raised the corner of his mouth and took a step forward, trying to intercept directly.

At this moment, another figure rushed out. It was Aikong. The moment Snape sent the ball back, he had already decided that he must shoot the ball. At this moment, because of the deafening roar of the horse wolf, Aikong rarely resonated with this group of monsters.

"Add me as one more. Remember to write my name in your family history when you defeat the Demon King."

The moment Ye Liangqiu kicked, Aikong also stretched out his legs at the same time, but he was not trying to grab the ball, but to pass the ball further.