Barou suddenly felt a presence loom over his shoulder, from the mere presence of it he knew who was behind him, he did not even need to look back as in his mind he already had an idea of who it was.
No..not an idea...He knew exactly who it was, there was only one person on this field that could make him feel like this.
He felt coming at him with speed that seemed to surpass his previous speed by a mile, Barou's eyes scanned the field before landing on the free Lorenzo.
Against his own pride, Barou decided to pass the ball, he felt disgusted with himself as he did that, why did he feel pressured to pass the ball just because of one man?
As the ball flew toward Lorenzo, Nishioka seemed to appear out of nowhere as he stole the pass that was meant for Lorenzo with a smile on his face saying.
"Got it"
All he had to do was follow Nakada around the field and with his football and prediction skill, he could predict the play the Uber was making pretty easily.He didn't stay long near Lorenzo and rushed forward with the ball at his feet.
"Where do you think you going thief," Aiku said seeming to appear out of nowhere but Nishioka was prepared for this.As soon as Aiku appeared, he passed the ball to Bachira, who trapped it with the outside of his foot.
"Let dance"Bachira said with a crazy smile on his face, he was ready to raise his bpm.Bachira wanted to get past Uber's defense by himself, he by this point had realized that most of Uber's defense was currently locking down Nakada which meant he had a higher chance to score.
As Bachira approached the defensive line, Bachira's mind raced, mentally calculating how many players he had left to get by.
With lightning-quick reflexes, Bachira initiated a dazzling display of skill.
He started with a series of intricate step-overs and feints, sending defenders the wrong way.
It was like watching an artist paint with his feet, every movement purposeful and graceful.
As the Uber defenders closed in on him, Bachira smoothly transitioned into a mesmerizing dribbling sequence.
He flicked the ball with the outside of his boot, sending it spinning in one direction, only to quickly change its trajectory with a skilled touch of his heel.The ball seemed to dance around him, as if it was under his complete control.
With each flick, spin, and subtle touch, Bachira left defenders Confused or disoriented. and off-balance.
His freestyle dribbling was a masterpiece of creativity and control, but they could never quite reach the ball.Bachira skillfully maneuvered through the defenders, leaving them behind in his wake.
He calculated the number of players he needed to surpass and systematically dismantled the Uber defense.Upon reaching the final line of defense, he executed a final flourish with a swift change of direction, causing the last defender to fall to the ground.
Bachira had successfully disarmed the defense and now had a clear path to the goal.
His heart raced with excitement as he prepared to take his shot, knowing that he had skillfully orchestrated this masterpiece to break through Uber's seemingly impenetrable defense."Where do you think you going, Blondy"Aiku said appearing next to Bachira to which the little demon smiled as he started to do a very fast step over, As soon as Aiku lunged in, He nutmegged him before rushing past him.
As he was about to shoot the ball Aryu appeared in front of him, Leg outstretched trying to reach the ball.
Bachira managed to reach the ball first and with no moment of hesitation, he passed left, and as the ball flew above the goal area.
It landed right infront of Nakada who without hesitation shot the ball.
"Not,today number one"Lorenzo said as he jump in the way of the ball and tackle it away.Nakada watched as the ball flew away from its intended target a bit frustrated, Lorenzo was starting to be hella annoying.
The frustration welled up within him, and he clenched his fists in sheer exasperation.
He knew that goals were precious commodities in football, and to miss a chance like this was agonizing.As the ball nestled behind the goal, Nakada couldn't help but vent his frustration with a muttered curse.
He knew he had to stay focused and not let this setback affect his performance, but the irritation lingered like a bitter aftertaste, reminding him of the opportunity that had slipped through his grasp.Nakada's frustration and burning desire to win at all costs manifested in an eerie transformation. His normally bright yellow eyes seemed to darken, turning into a shade that resembled pitch black. It was as if the intensity of his emotions had created a swirling abyss within his gaze.
In that abyss, his yellow irises glowed like miniature suns trapped in the heart of a cosmic void. The contrast between the darkness and the radiant glow was a surreal sight, one that seemed to convey the immense power and determination burning within him.
...HE WILL WIN NO MATTER WHAT...
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Blue lock: The God of the field
FanfictionA young Japanese player by the name of Nakada Shou is born with incredibly talent for football. He was born with the incredible gift of being ambidextrous along with the amazing ability of spacial awareness where he could feel his surrounding better...