Ch 15

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You leaned back in your chair, eyes fixed on the monitor. Ego sat beside you, adjusting the microphone, tapping it a few times to test the sound.

After a moment, he nodded in satisfaction. "Alright, it's working."

He turned to you, a smirk playing on his lips. "Shall we start?"

You exhaled, stretching your fingers as a faint grin tugged at your lips.

"Yeah… let's do this."

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The doors swing open, and the first team steps in.

"Damn it… This is stressing me out. Who is gonna show up?"
Tokimitsu scans the room nervously, his hands fidgeting.
Aryu casually runs a hand through his hair, letting out a slow breath. "One thing’s certain—the weak won’t make the cut."

Isagi swallows hard, tension creeping up his spine.
Aryu’s right.
The weak don’t belong here.

Because this is Blue Lock.

"MOVING ON."

"2ND CLEAR TEAM, PLEASE ENTER."

The doors creak open again.

A suffocating pressure fills the air.
Isagi’s breath catches. His eyes widen slightly.

"Sup."

Nagi Seishiro steps in, his expression unreadable, completely unfazed.

"Your king has arrived, losers."

Barou Shouei locks eyes with the first team, a savage grin pulling at his lips.

"Tch. Feels like it’s been a damn eternity."

Hyoma Chigiri flashes a dazzling, razor-sharp smile, his gaze flickering over his former teammates.

And just like that, the silent battle between teams begins.

"MOVING ON. NEXT TEAM—PLEASE ENTER."

The third set of doors swings open.

Isagi’s brows furrow.
He doesn’t recognize a single face.

"Who the hell are these guys?"

Bachira tilts his head, staring at them with curiosity. Their faces… look odd.
Wait—was that guy’s tongue flicking like a snake’s?!

Isagi shrugs. "Tch. It’s not like we were the only ones fighting out there."

The mic crackles to life again.

"MOVING ON. 4TH CLEAR TEAM, PLEASE ENTER."

More unfamiliar faces step in.

Tokimitsu looks like he’s about to have a full-blown meltdown.
"T-They all look so damn strong...!!"

Aryu mutters something under his breath.

"5TH CLEAR TEAM, PLEASE ENTER."

Isagi blinks. His breath catches.

Niko?!
So, he made it through too...

Chigiri scans the fifth team, frowning in confusion. "Wait… why’s there one person missing?"

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