Blue lock: The God of the field

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[Team Red -vs-Team White]
[4-0]
Nakada watched the ball enter the back of the net with a smile on his face.

He was genuinely happy that what he had tried out had worked with no strings attached.
He was able to mix his Nakada impact with his Phoenix shot.

Although not perfect, he knew for a fact he couldn't really replicate it at will.
He was still excited about the idea of leveling up.

A brand new level that he was always meant to reach but never did as he did not have enough practice.

He grasped the hyper-focus feeling he was feeling right now, the black hole that had opened in his heart with the desire to improve and consume any obstacle was just getting larger and larger.

It was clear to everybody on this match that the longer the match dragged on the better Nakada would become on the field.

Sure they were evolving at an incredible rate trying to keep up with him, they were failing at a miserably but at the same time, Nakada seem to be improving even faster than they currently were.

He was the one improving the most, apart from a certain little devil in team White that seems to be getting excited about this.

Pov change
Bachira's eyes seem to glow, as a weird-shaped demonic ass being appeared next to him saying something along the line of.

"We can do better than this, let's show him what we are made of," The demonic monster said.
"With pleasure," Bachira said as his eyes seem to be spinning and he had that weird look on his face that looked like he was insane.

As soon as kick-off started Bachira asked for a pass and upon noticing the hungry look in Bachira's eyes.

Isagi passed the ball to Bachira.

With a burst of speed, Bachira closed in on Rin. In his mind's eye, Bachira saw a shimmering illusion of himself splitting into multiple clones. Each clone carried the ball, creating a dizzying array of confusion. Rin's eyes widened in disbelief as he lunged fruitlessly, grasping at nothing but empty space.

Next came Nagi, a prodigy. Bachira envisioned himself as the wind, his body copying the ethereal wind as he slipped through Nagi's grasp. The ball seemed to glide effortlessly, untethered from the laws of physics. With every touch, it responded to his desires, leaving Nagi helpless in his wake.

At that moment, Bachira's skills at this moment seem to transcend the realm of ordinary soccer. His imagination became his greatest ally, empowering him to defy the limits of what was thought possible.

Bachira faced Nakada, fully aware of the prodigy's astute football intelligence. He knew that his usual bag of tricks might not be enough to deceive Nakada, who possessed an unparalleled sense of anticipation. But Bachira was ready to unleash something truly extraordinary, a move that defied conventional soccer wisdom. (A/N let's see what I come up with shall we)

As he approached Nakada, Bachira's mind raced, searching for the perfect audacious move. Suddenly, a spark of inspiration ignited within him. He planted his left foot firmly on the ground, pivoting his body with lightning speed. In one seamless motion, Bachira launched himself into the air, executing a full 360-degree bicycle kick, commonly known as an overhead kick.

Time seemed to slow as Bachira's body arched backward, defying gravity. His foot connected with the ball, sending it hurtling toward Nakada.

, the ball continued its trajectory. With uncanny precision, Bachira gracefully somersaulted over Nakada, his body tucking and rolling mid-air. In a breathtaking display of acrobatics, he landed seamlessly on his feet, the ball still under his control.

Nakada smiled upon noticing what Bachira was doing, He loved it. He enjoyed every second of it.
It meant that this place did have someone who could do move that he previously thought that only he and his father could use it.

Seizing the opportunity, Bachira surged forward, his legs a blur of speed. With each step, he executed a dazzling array of step-overs, crossovers, and feints, blending together in a symphony of footwork. The ball seemed to respond to Bachira's every whim, moving as if guided by an invisible force.

In a final, unexpected move, Bachira unleashed a move that had never been witnessed on a soccer field. With a subtle flick of his heel, he caused the ball to seemingly split into two identical spheres, each spinning independently. Nakada's eyes widened in amazement as he tried to predict the path of the ball, but it defied all logic, zigzagging through the air.

As Bachira try to get past Nakada all he heard was" That is a pretty nice trick, I'm copy it" Nakada said before taking the ball from Bachira with what seemed to be no effort at all.

He gave Bachira his time to shine and he was frankly impressed with what he saw but now it was time to show everybody on the field why he is w new gen eleven while they are just second-rate soccer players.

He used every single skill that Bachira had hard to get oass Nagi and Rin and what made it worse for the defender was the fact that he did it better.

He also added his own style into it making it nearly impossible to catch him.

He then used a subtant flick making it look like they were two balls on the field before he shot the ball toward the goal.

From the goalkeeper's point of view, it looked like two balls came toward him at the same time and they were moving pretty fast but soon one of the balls disappear and the only thing left was the real one but it was too late.

He had already scored.

A/N Do you think the name of this chapter fits, also this chapter is a mix of chatgpt helping me write it with better grammar while also being more descriptive and the other part is my part.

As anyone can guess, I am experimenting around a lot this week.