"This match will happen in a mini
field with an area of 40x30 meters.
The goal size is also reduced.
The goalkeepers for both sides will be
a Blue Lock Man with the exact same specs.
Those who win will be able to steal
a member from the opposite team
and advance to the next stage.
The team that loses will be one
member short and will go back one stage.
3 vs 3, first to five goals!
The rivalry battle of the
second selection's 3rd stage!"
Team White
VS
Team Red
"Blue Lock Man matches us!" Y/n grinned, gripping the edge of his jersey as he stood beside BLLK Man.
"We're team red, so it makes sense." Aryu said.
Rin sighed as he stood a few feet away from them, his hands in his pockets as he awaited the start of the match.
On the other side of the field, Isagi stretched his arm, staring across the field with his brows furrowed.
'It won't matter if the opponent is a higher rank. I want to test my power against these guys who are Blue Lock's ranked 1, 2, and 3! I'll win and make him or Y/n one of us!' Isagi thought.
Kickoff!
The first team to start with the ball was team white and Isagi stood in the middle, passing it to his left where Bachira stood.
"Let's go!" Bachira grinned.
"You deal with him, Y/n." Aryu instructed.
"Eh? Okay, I guess." Y/n blinked as he jogged over to stand in front of Bachira.
'I don't need to be too worried right now. First, I gotta see how much Bachira's improved.' He thought, his eyes trained on the boy in front of him.
"The Blue Lock ranking is just the order we passed the 1st stage, right? I won't be getting scared!" Bachira said, speeding up the way he passed the ball to each foot.
"Scissors? So fast..." Y/n whistled.
Seeing as the boy wasn't too focused, Bachira flicked the ball over his head and ran past.
"Ah...Sorry, guys!" Y/n waved his hand as he turned to his teammates.
"I also happened to level up in that Blue Lock Man room!" Bachira grinned, speeding forward.
"Nice, Bachira!" Isagi said as he caught up a few feet on the right from Bachira.
"Next is Rin-chan! Let's go, Isagi!" Bachira called.
"Yeah!"
Rin simply stayed still, his eyes boring at the pair.
'Come, Bachira! One-two pass!' Isagi thought, awaiting the ball.
"Or so you'd think..." Bachira suddenly said. "Nagi!"
Instead of passing, Bachira kicked the ball high in the air and it went forward to the white-haired boy.
"Gotcha." Nagi said, jogging to catch it.
Suddenly...
"I descended." Aryu appeared behind him with a dark, menacing aura.
"I'm gonna stop you in style." He claimed.
Nagi's eyes only slightly widened before they lowered and he jumped, outstretching his leg and bumping the ball back. Aryu slightly gasped in surprise.
"This distance...This timing...This is your range... Isagi." Nagi said.
Isagi appeared near the ball with his leg raised, ready to respond.
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