chapter: 3
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You fidgeted around with the straps of your backpack as you waited around...This wasn't what you were expecting since it was quite different from the topic 'football' I mean putting a group of teenage kids together in a room with a stage? That's suspicious, is it not?
You were snapped out of your thoughts as the lights suddenly went out as the stage lit up revealing vector- i mean a man with a mic, a bob cut, dark circles and he looked like he was on drugs "Congratulations, diamonds in the rough you are the 300 18-and-under strikers who have been chosen according to my arbitrary and biased decision-making". he yapped making you raise one eyebrow
"What the hell is this guy yapping about"...you thought listening to his boring speech, "I am Ego Jinpachi the man hired to make sure Japan wins the world cup" everyone in the room started to murmur among themselves as you continued to listen
"blah blah blah blah blah" was all you heard from his boring speech, suddenly the screen lit up showing a blue shape (i forgot what shape it was sorry) it said Blue lock showing different rooms as he continued his boring speech but you perked up when he heard him say something along the lines of...
"You wont be able to go home" You stood up straight feeling excitement bubbling up inside you, damn thank gosh i came you thought to yourself while he explained something about choosing someone out of 299 people "what a waste" you thought to yourself not daring to speak out your thoughts because you already got a lot of weird stares and you couldn't bother to get more...because it will make you awkward more than you already are...People are judging these days...
You were completely lost in your thoughts, beaming with excitement at the proposition proposed to you and others when suddenly someone in the crowd spoke up, "Um, excuse me. I cant agree to the conditions you just laid out. Each of us have a team that's more important to us. Some of us have nationals coming up. I can't abandon my team to participate in some nonsensical program" oh it was that white haired guy from before...what a little brat-
you mentally cringed at his words before other people spoke up agreeing with him, "why not just leave then?!" you wanted to yell out at those people but you held yourself back thinking about the consequences. You could get hate before you even joined...THAT WOULD BE A NIGHTMARE!
Suddenly vector, bowlcut, ego collector or whatever his name was suddenly spoke up as he told the others to, "Lock off. Is becoming the number one high school team in this backwards country more important to you than becoming the world's best striker?" He asked making the crowd do silent
Finally something you agreed with! maybe vector's brother wont be so bad, he continued his speech talking about how weak the japan football team was blah blah blah before the white haired guy spoke up again making some statements vector's brother spoke up again talking about lacking ego and stuff as he said he was going to create the person japan needed here...the vector guy suddenly spoke up again telling a scenario for you guys to imagine in your head...
"Just imagine it. You're in the World Cup final. Eighty thousand people in the stands...You're standing on the field. The score is 0-0.It's the second half of extra time. Its the last play.With a pass from your teammate, you're through the defence. It's you against the goalkeeper. Six meters to your right is your teammate. If you pass, you're guaranteed to score a goal. In a moment when the entire nation's hopes and the championship are riding on you, only an insane egoist can take that shot without hesitation."
you imagined yourself in that position, "maybe this guy wasnt so bad". you thought as you imagined the way the ball would've flew into the goal as you imagined everyone cheering for you and interviewing you when suddenly you were snapped out of your thoughts when you saw a door open, "pass through these doors. Abandon all common sense. On the field, you're the star" you didn't even care about his speech anymore as you ran to the door being the first to enter.
this was your chance a new chapter of your life. You saw different buses as you heard the others following after, well might as well choose the window seats before everyone else you thought to yourself, you entered one of the buses and sat near the window seat...you sighed as you slumped down on the chair, whew thank gosh you entered first because this spot is amazing you thought to yourself as you took out your headphones to listen to music, "a new start where nobody knows me...how fun" you thought as looked out the window...if only you knew what you were getting yourself into...
When you reached the place your belongings were taken and you were given a uniform...talk about boring...no phone? What about the updates on your games? what a bummer you thought you saw a number on your uniform 295Z...damn so im that bad?! you thought as you entered Room Z.
you saw many others but the one sleeping really caught your attention since he looked...different and he seemed so unbothered...maybe you should try and ignore everyone and be rude for now since you wouldn't want them to distract you from your main goal right? couldn't bother to... anyways just try and survive without your phone...easy right? Right?...
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yipee we're finally entering the main plot! anyways sorry if this chapter wasnt to your liking i! i promise that my writing will get better sooner or later
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