Blue lock: The God of the field

The plan (179)

"You're quick, but not quick enough," Nakada remarked with a smirk, deftly sidestepping Loki's attempts to intercept the ball.
Loki, undeterred, responded with a confident grin, "Those are words that you shouldnt tell a speedster" He darted forward, aiming to exploit any opening in Nakada's defenses.

'So Loki on me,Chapi is around Bachira and Rin seem to be somewhere close by ready to pounce anytime he gets the chance or I show any weakness"Nakada thought as he looked around the field.

If he was being honest it wasn't that he fully wanted to do all this stuff himself it was mostly that he was forced into this situation as if,they wanted him to do all the work solo,pushing him to his very limits without giving anytime to think nor rest.

Nakada used his hands to keep Loki from getting to close as he started to move the ball around at an amazing speed.

However, no matter how clever Nakada's footwork, Loki's remarkable speed allowed him to swiftly close the distance, effectively guarding Nakada in a matter of seconds.

The dance between Nakada's finesse and Loki's speed unfolded across the pitch.

Nakada, known for his creativity and unpredictability, found his options severely constrained by the speedster's ability to quickly recover and cut off any potential escape routes.

Nakada problem wasn't the fact that Loki was a very good defender...not it wasn't that, it was mainly due to the fact that Loki speed made it very easy to catch up to Nakada no matter how many times he got past him.

And there was the fact that Chapi was cutting his course to Bachira while Karasu was blocking Nishioka and Otoya was frankly nowhere to be seen.

For fuck sake would he have to do another solo.....
A smile appeared on his face,he had an idea...a big idea.
However it would wait for later because for now he would make them that shit was sweet.

Although it would drain him greatly,he doesn't think he would even be able to keep his meta vision activated once he does it,but he had to try it.

Nakada, frustration mounting with each failed attempt to break free from Loki's relentless pursuit, couldn't help but voice his exasperation.

"Is speed the only trick up your sleeve, Loki?" Nakada quipped, a hint of irritation in his tone. "I've faced better defenders than you, but i never faced someone who relies solely on speed. What else have you got? Better vison or can you spot Weak spots or some stuff."

Loki, still grinning confidently, responded, "Speed is just the beginning, Nakada. You're yet to see the full extent of what I can do." He continued to shadow Nakada's every move, a constant, blurring presence on the field.

"Bet, then stop this," Nakada challenged, his eyes turning fully dark with veins appearing around them. In a sudden burst of speed, he executed a series of scissors in front of the ball.

The movements were so rapid that the ball seemed to vanish from sight.
Loki, momentarily caught off guard and searching for the elusive ball, found himself outmaneuvered as Nakada swiftly surged past him.

The ball, propelled by Nakada's skillful play, landed beyond the reach of the speedy player.

"Eat my fucking dust"Nakada said as he rushed forward with the ball at his feet and as he was going on his run,on the bench Lavinho looked at Nakada before a smile appeared on his face.

This was what he wanted to see,Nakada flow state,sure he was able to enter a weaker version of it at will but this,the way that all his plays looked so godly yet so devilish as if he was a divine demon,this was his son flowstate.

One that combine pure egoism along with his sportmanship,which was a side he wanted to somehow diminish on the boy but it seemed like he couldn't do that.

Probably something to do with the way the boy's mother raised him.

Although he did notice something....Nakada body seem to be reaching its limits.
This would be the last play he could do solo....if he doesn't score this then....

In a breathtaking display of skill, Nakada approached Chapi and Rin, who stood side by side, seemingly ready to thwart his advance.

However, Nakada had other plans. His feet moved in a mesmerizing dance, the ball seemingly attached to them by an invisible thread.

Chapi and Rin, initially confident in their defensive stance, were taken aback by the sheer audacity and finesse of Nakada's movements.

As Nakada closed in, the ball gracefully danced between his feet, leaving a trail of bewilderment in its wake.

Chapi thoughts raced as he struggled to comprehend Nakada's elusive dribbling. 'Is this even possible? It's like he's playing a different game altogether,' Chapi wondered, 'That a prodigy alright for you' Chapi thought to himself.

Rin,who was equally astonished and annoyed,he had made so much progress and yet here he was questioning his own abilities.

'Am I really that slow? How did he slip through so effortlessly?' Rin's competitive spirit flickered as Nakada glided past them like a shadow.

Nakada, unfazed by the apparent confusion he had sown, continued his fluid movements.
Nakada loved this feeling but as he was trying to enjoy it...his eyes turned back to normal and his body was forcefully push out of the flow.

The stress currently needed to activate this mode had left him and so did his flow.
He was drained and almost fell on unsconcious as soon as that happen.
Upon noticing this Loki smiled.