Blue lock: The God of the field

The injury (89)

With the ball at his feet,Nakada confidence radiated like an aura. His every step like an invitation to the other team daring them to come and still the ball from him.

As he set off on his solo journey, a smirk played at the corner of his lips.
He approached the first defender, his footwork a detailed dance. With a flick of his heel, he sent the ball dancing past the defender's outstretched leg. "Nice try," he taunted, his voice carrying a playful arrogance.

The second defender rushed in, determination etched across his face. But Nakada dribbling was a mix of feints and quick cuts. He sidestepped the lunging defender with ease, his laughter ringing out on the field. "You're going to need more than that!"

As the third defender attempted to close in, Nalada shifted the ball with a delicate touch, sending it gliding to the side. "Oh, you almost had me there!" he teased, his eyes alight with mischief. (A/N he having fun)

The fourth defender came charging, a mixture of frustration and determination in his eyes. Nakada responded with a sudden burst of speed, leaving the defender trailing in his wake. "Is that the best you've got?" he called over his shoulder, his laughter echoing.

Now in the heart of the opposition, Nakada faced a wall of defenders. But his dribbling was a dance of unpredictability. He weaved through their ranks, the ball an extension of his will. "Come on, give me a challenge!" he jeered, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

As the goalkeeper rushed forward, Nakada grin widened. He slowed his pace, then with a flourish, he executed a series of step-overs that left the goalkeeper rooted to the spot. "You might want to stay in your box for this one!" he quipped.

With a final burst of acceleration, Nakada evaded the last defender, leaving him spinning in confusion. The goal loomed ahead, and Nakada's laughter echoed across the field. "Try to stop that Sae"

And just as the goalkeeper dove in a last-ditch effort, Nakada calmly slotted the ball into the corner of the net. As the crowd erupted in both awe and amusement, Nakada turned to face his fallen opponents. "Maybe next time, lads!" he called, his grin as vibrant as his victory.
(3-2)
Time skip
The match continue with both tram stuck at each other throat, the U-20 team were trying to equalize while Nakada was just having the time of his life in that field.

He was a complete monster and some players realize that and that is why some of them listened to what their coach had said.
'Injure him.'

Bachira received a pass before passing it to Kurona who proceeded to pass it to Nakada and Nakada passed it back to them.

The universal hotline was starting up again and it was dangerous and that why a player from U-20 team complete blocked Kurona, he didn't try it with Nakada though as they was no stopping this monster only slowing it down.

"This won't stop me"Nakada said as he started another solo run.
Nakada's dribbling prowess was on full display as he weaved through the opposing team with an almost supernatural grace.

His every touch seemed to defy gravity, leaving defenders grasping at thin air. Finally breaking free from the tangle of legs and bodies, victory was within his grasp.

But in the blink of an eye, an unexpected tackle came hurtling towards him. The impact was jarring, a collision that sent shockwaves through his body.

Nakada's immediate instinct was to maintain control of the ball, to keep it from being wrested away despite the force that had struck him.

Yet, beneath the external show of resilience, Nakada felt something else entirely. A sharp pain shot through his leg, and he stumbled for a moment, his balance wavering.

In that instant, his mind raced, calculating the implications of that sensation. Something had cracked, a small fracture of sound that seemed to reverberate within him.

With gritted teeth, Nakada fought against the pain, determined not to let it show. He managed to regain his footing, his focus unwavering even as the discomfort gnawed at him.

His eyes remained locked on the goal ahead, his goal. The defenders had momentarily closed the gap, sensing a window of opportunity.

Summoning the last reserves of his strength, Nakada surged forward once more. His movement was slightly altered, a subtle hitch in his step that only the keenest observers might detect.

Every stride was a battle against the pain that radiated from his leg, but he refused to yield.

But Nakada's spirit remained unbroken. The crack he felt wasn't just in his leg; It was more than that.
However, he did not let that stop him.
Nakada's dribbling prowess was on full display as he weaved through the opposing team with an almost supernatural grace. His every touch seemed to defy gravity, leaving defenders grasping at thin air.

Finally breaking free from the tangle of legs and bodies, victory was within his grasp.
But in the blink of an eye, an unexpected tackle came hurtling toward him.

The impact was jarring, a collision that sent shockwaves through his body. Nakada's immediate instinct was to maintain control of the ball, to keep it from being wrested away despite the force that had struck him.

Yet, beneath the external show of resilience, Nakada felt something else entirely. A sharp pain shot through his leg, and he stumbled for a moment, his balance wavering. In that instant, his mind raced, calculating the implications of that sensation.

Something had cracked, a small fracture of sound that seemed to reverberate within him.
With gritted teeth, Nakada fought against the pain, determined not to let it show. He managed to regain his footing, his focus unwavering even as the discomfort gnawed at him.

His eyes remained locked on the goal ahead, his goal. The defenders had momentarily closed the gap, sensing a window of opportunity.
Summoning the last reserves of his strength, Nakada surged forward once more.

His movement was slightly altered, a subtle hitch in his step that only the keenest observers might detect. Every stride was a battle against the pain that radiated from his leg, but he refused to yield.

As he approached the penalty area, the goalkeeper rushed out to challenge him.
And yet, his determination burned brighter. In one swift motion, he unleashed a shot.

Straight into the back of the net, the goalkeeper stood no chance.

"Even injured I am still better than all of yall"Nakada said smiling to himself as he look at the player looking back at him.
This was fun.