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Goal 15 | Top Three

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Goal 15: Top Three

Warning: May contain misleading words. I 'promise' (?), it's all about soccer :)

The brunet let himself in a room that's a bit smaller than the penalty area. It was all white with the only green part being the grassy floor. "It's almost like an asylum for people with agoraphobia." Dual-colored eyes roamed around the room. "Training in this space.."

Just in time, a hologram figure of a man with a neck shackle appeared and went into a goalie stance. Holographic words spelled behind the Blue Lockman- GOAL ZONE. The brunet raised a brow at this, the space seems like the same measurement at the pre-assessment, when Kira Ryousuke's rights on volleyball got flushed down the toilet. With the ball infront of him, he was for sure to kick the ball to the GOAL ZONE.

A projector of a red circle below Ueyama got smaller and smaller. "Time limit?" Without any hesitation, Ueyama kicked the ball towards the goal. The hologram goalie blocked the ball's intention with its body to get inside the goal. "I thought you're a hologram. Why wouldn't it run past you..?"

A confused expression came about the brunet's face but when he was given another ball, he ran towards the Blue Lock Goalie and feinted around it, and discreetly kicked the ball between its legs, successfully making it to the goal. Another holographic illustration above the GOAL is the number of goals he had to do. He has 99 more to go. He had less than 90 minutes to finish all of this.

Stretching his legs down, he slowly got up and grinned. "Let's fucking do this, you blue prick."

The sound of the whistle of a goal wheezed continuously as Ueyama ran around the penalty-size area. The goal kept moving around the place and Ueyama had to redirect the ball's trajectory and make quick shots.

When he reached a certain number of goals, Ueyama reached level 2 and there appeared more irritating hologram standees. "What the fuck is this even.."

Ueyama ran towards where the ball landed when it was shot from a machine. He hit the ball with his leg and it hit a holographic standee. "Really now, are you guys even holograms.." Ueyama had tried and tried and the standees are in the fucking way of his goal.

Sweat drops fell like rain and he only had 5 goals in for the past 10 minutes. Exhausted, he slouched down and caught his breath in desperation to finish this faster than everyone else, still burning inside him.

Getting up, his eyes glowed red from irritation and annoyance of the standees meddling with his goal. This practice is not constant, the location of the goal keeps changing and the trajectory of the ball from above is also not constant, therefore-

"You better fucking hold on tight to that shackle, 'cuz I'll be dragging you around when I finished this." Ueyama muttered as he eyed the Blue Lock man.

Ueyama had enforced no mercy as he kicked the ball to the goal. Even reaching a  higher point of the ball to decrease the chance of getting blocked by the standees. Successfully reaching 60 goals in, Ueyama advanced to the last level. The hologram standees started to move. Heat surged through the brunet's body as he threw his head back and laughed.

"That's it.. yes, make it harder for me you blue slut."

The trajectory of the ball had a spin this time and it went straight to Ueyama and not towards a certain space. He waited for the ball to get a certain distance from him before getting into action.

"Come."

His vision suddenly went purple and he took that as a sign of a perfect and accurate cue to hit the ball. 9 feet above the surface, he did his newly acquired skill- sniper shot. Not only this skill can avoid players but with its high speed, it's highly impossible to catch it on time.