Blue lock: The God of the field

The clash (125.)

The match restarted with Nakada eyes turning pitch black,it was as if you were staring into a bottomless pit in his eyes.

As if you were looking at an abyss with no end,Nakada would use the remaining three minute that the professionals player had on the field to showcase himself and his ability.

Nakada passed the ball to Lavinho who with a smile on his face rushed toward Noel Noah getting into another clash with him.
"Try to stop me now you cyborg" Lavinho said as he started to do some cuts and turn along with some feints but Noel Noah mechanical style of play was enough to stop him from going anywhere.

Lavinho, with his characteristic flair, started with the ball. He began to dribble with intricate moves, his footwork resembling a dance but unfortunately for him Noel Noah could see thorugh him.

Even though the ball seem to be an extension of himself, responding to his every Whim.
Noel Noah, mechanical style of play along with the fact that he moved with precision, his actions were calculated and made to be efficient.

He had an excellent off-the-ball positioning, always anticipating where the play would go next.
As Lavinho approached, displaying his impressive footwork, Noel Noah calmly closed the distance, maintaining a calculated space from his opponent.

Lavinho attempted to outmaneuver him with a quick step-over and a sudden change of direction, but Noel Noah's mechanical play allowed him to read Lavinho's intentions as if he was an open book.

Noel Noah made a precise interception, cleanly taking the ball away from Lavinho's flashy dribble.
"What the use of being flashy when your dribble dont even work" Noel Noah said as he stole the ball from Lavinho and as the ball was about to reach his foot.

A unfamiliar leg made it presence known and stole the ball from him before he could even trap it.
As Noel Noah raised his head to find out who was the the one that stole the ball from him the number 10 on the barcha jersey along with the name Nakada written on the back told him who it was.

It seem like this child had expected Lavinho to lose.
"You served as a good distraction old man,now time to start the real show"Nakada said with the ball at his feet and rushing toward the baster munchen goal.

He rushes toward their goal with only one thing in mind and that one thing was to score and beat bastard munchen while the best striker in the world was still on the field.

In the heart-pounding climax of the match between Barcha and Bastard München, Nakada with the ball at his feet, and his determination visible. His yellow eyes seem to look like a fiery black hole,he seem to possess an unquenchable fire along with a black hole that would suck anything that come near it.

His singular goal right now was to score. The scoreboard showed that the score currently was 2-1 and Barcha was in the lead. Nakada knew that this play may be the first and last chance he get to score against the best in world.

He sprinted forward, the ball seemingly an extension of himself, and a wall of defenders from Bastard München rushed to intercept him.

They knew the stakes - if Nakada scored now, their chances of victory would slip away like sand through their fingers. Desperation hung in the air like a heavy fog.

Nakada, however, was in his element. His body moved with grace and precision, and his dribbling was nothing short of a masterpiece.

He would make all those player stumble to the floor and bow to him once he is over with them.
He approached the first defender with lightning speed, and then came to an abrupt halt.

The defender, caught off balance, stumbled forward, but Nakada was already gone, darting in a new direction.
'one down' Nakada though to himself as he looked at the defender coming toward him.

As he closed in on the second defender, Nakada flicked the ball through the defender's legs, leaving him flustered and embarrassed.

He then rushed past him and continued his rampage.
Like a maestro conducting an orchestra, Nakada's feet danced with the ball, performing a series of rapid stepovers. The third defender was left bewildered, lunging at shadows.

The fourth defender was next in line, but Nakada's quick double elastico left him rooted to the spot, unable to respond to the magic on display.

Nakada reached the fifth defender, who anticipated a move but was outwitted by a sudden Cruyff turn. He was left spinning in confusion.

'now for the pest' Nakada though to himself as he noticed Kaiser rushing toward him.

Now, Nakada stood face to face with Kaiser,this little bug that been bodering him all game.
"What cant speak"Kaiser taunted upon noticing Nakada didn't say a word pon noticing him.

With a mischievous smile, Nakada had one more trick up his sleeve—a rainbow flick. The ball floated gracefully over Kaiser's head, and in that moment, it seemed like time had slowed down.

Nakada rush past Kaiser saying "Oh..i didn't notice you were there".
The only that stood between him and the goal was the goalkeeper and the main course.

A/N sorry late chapter...i forgot to make it automatically update.