𝓑𝐑𝐀𝐙𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝓟𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐊 𐬹 𝓫𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝓵𝐨𝐜𝐤

𝓒𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝓔𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ★ 𝓽𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝔂

1st selection, the first selection will involve a five-team round-robin, here are the rules.

Rule 1 - round-robin between teams V, W, Z, Y, and Z. The top two teams will advance to the second selection, while the rest will be disqualified. An exception is made for the top scorer of each team, who will also advance.

Rule 2 - the bottom three teams get disqualified 'but the top scorers from each team will advance'

Additionally, you will receive a special bonus point for each goal, 1 goal = 1 point. exchange your points for prizes:

Goal Bonuses

1 point, 300g sirloin steak
3 points, return of mobile phone
5 points, luxury sleep bed
10 points, 1-day outing ticket

As Akira sat with the rest of what was now dubbed Team V in their shared sleeping quarters, intently listening to the rules of the first selection the curly-haired teen smiled at the thought of getting his phone back. As he had been parted from his music far too long and it seemed Nagi felt the same way too regarding his games.

"I see. So we must score ten goals to get the 'One day outside Blue Lock' pass to break out of here." Zantetsu misinterpreted again as he eyed the jumbotron that displayed the rewards chart, prompting Reo to set the record straight for him, again. "No, idiot. You've got it all wrong. It means we've got to win the five-team round-robin with this eleven. It's nice working with you, Team V." But before anyone could respond to his greeting Ego's face graced the screen again.

"Hello there, diamonds in the rough. Your game against Team Y will kick off soon. Will you prioritize your own goals or the team's victory? The karma of a striker is put to the test in this first selection, this is a battle about creating football from zero." and with that, he was gone leaving the room perplexed at the decision they faced.

Themself or the team, what will it be?

As Team V walked to their locker room to change for their match, Akira couldn't help but let his mind linger on Ego's words "What are you thinking about, Akira?" Reo asked peeking to look over at his friend who seemed so close, yet so far as if his mind had drifted off into space.

"Ah, nada Reo no worry" Akira dismissed his previous thoughts as he went to reassure his friend he was fine, though in reality, he was at war with himself. Himself or the team, the choice was killing him. "Stop thinking so hard, you're gonna give yourself a headache." Nagi chimed in, wanting nothing more than to relieve him of his stress. Someone so pretty shouldn't have to worry about anything.