Blue Lock: Paragon

Chapter 4: TEAM X VS TEAM Z

Izuku's Perspective:

Our team devised a strategic method for determining player positions—none other than the classic game of Rock, Paper, Scissors. Consequently, we established the following formation:

Goalkeeper: Lemon

Right Back: Chigiri

Center Back: Igaguri

Left Back: Kuon

Left Midfielder: Raichi

Central Midfielder: Naruhaya

Right Midfielder: Kunigami

Right Wing: Bachira

Left Wing: Gagamaru

Central Attacking Midfielder: Isagi

Center Forward: Izuku Midoriya

To my astonishment, I emerged as the victor in the game. It is worth noting that the opposing team's only notable player was Barou, who had yet to undergo an awakening. The multitude of openings I discerned reminded me that we were up against a team of strikers. Therefore, I resolved to execute a move that defied conventional wisdom.

Third-Person Perspective:

The ball soared through the air with the velocity of a launched cannonball, leaving the goalkeeper helpless as it connected forcefully with the top right corner of the net.

Score: 1-0

Izuku's remarkable goal left everyone dumbfounded. His teammates were rendered speechless, unable to react as he swiftly propelled the ball into the goal right from the kickoff. A handful of Team Z members erupted in cheers, while the rest exhibited a mix of disbelief and curiosity regarding Izuku's inclusion in the team.

Game resumes.

This time, Team X takes possession of the ball. Unexpectedly, their striker finds himself tackled by a teammate in an audacious attempt to score.

Isagi's Perspective:

Perplexed, I observed the football field transform into a chaotic battleground. Ego's words about revolutionizing soccer from zero to one resonated in my mind. Yet, this free-for-all spectacle before me defied comprehension. It hardly resembled the sport of soccer in any recognizable sense.

Just as it looked like this was for nothing, a player emerged from the chaotic throng, effortlessly breaking through the mass of bodies. "Don't stand in my way, or I'll kill you!" he declared with unwavering confidence. I realized it was my duty to stop him from reaching the goal. Snapping out of my stupor, I swiftly assumed a defensive stance, shifting to the left. However, my maneuver was in vain, as the player executed a masterful heel flick, elegantly evading me. I turned around, prepared to shout at Kuon to step in, only to witness the ball gracefully land at Izuku's feet.

I marveled at Izuku's lightning-fast step-overs, seamlessly followed by a deft nutmeg on Barou, whose jersey he had firmly grasped. In a remarkable display of speed, he surged past Barou, leaving me struggling to keep pace. My eyes remained fixed on Izuku as he executed a chop feint, effortlessly nutmegging two more of their players. Closing in on the goal, with a mere thirty meters separating him from it, he unleashed a thunderous strike that soared towards the top right corner. Doubt crept into my mind as I questioned my own abilities and whether I possessed what it takes to endure at Blue Lock.

Izuku's Perspective:

My plan was simple—to score eight goals, each representing a crucial point that would secure me a steak, a bed, and the return of my phone. I turned around and noticed Isagi's despondent expression. Sensing his inner turmoil, I decided to intervene, recognizing his immense potential for the upcoming U-20 match.