001 and eleven fanfiction

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Keyon Arks, um jovem africano enigmático de 16 anos, é o novo rosto da paixão pelo futebol no Japão. Vivendo em Tokyo e frequentando a Academia Sunrise, Keyon é um jogador singular: com seus dreads brancos, olhos vermelhos penetrantes e habilidades anormais, ele enxerga o futebol como ninguém. Seu olho analítico revela o potencial oculto dos outros, enquanto sua visão espacial, físico impressionante e criatividade inigualável fazem dele um verdadeiro gênio em campo. Determinando a levar a Academia Sunrise ao Torneio Nacional pela primeira vez, Keyon decide formar um clube de futebol que, apesar de inexperiente, tem um espírito indomável. Com sua melhor amiga, Cleo Ridce, como a manager, e jogadores promissores que ele recrutou, Keyon molda uma equipe única, unindo estilos de jogo baseados em elementos fantásticos e habilidades nunca vistas antes. Mas o caminho ao topo será repleto de desafios, rivalidades intensas e batalhas épicas que colocarão à prova não apenas suas habilidades, mas também sua liderança e amizade.

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After reincarnating into a world where supernatural powers manifest through sports—especially soccer—the protagonist wakes up in the body of a child named Endou Mamoru. As he tries to make sense of this new reality, he finds himself caught up in increasingly absurd situations: aliens playing soccer to destroy schools, people from the future trying to kill him for “ruining soccer,” and a series of family revelations that defy all logic. “I never imagined that in this new life I’d see aliens playing soccer... Wait, they’re not aliens?” “I like soccer, but why do people from the future want to kill me, saying I ruined the sport?” “What?! I’m married to Natsumi in the future?” “Hold on—wasn’t I supposed to be married to Natsumi? Why is my grandson calling Aki ‘grandma’?” “Okay, so I have a kid in the future… but the real question is: who’s the mother?” Child doping, attempted murders, fake aliens, real aliens, time travel, and even parallel realities… All he wanted was to play soccer and learn a few new Hissatsu moves. //////////// Protagonist does not know the original story of Inazuma Eleven. I don't know how to write a good synopsis. I hardly ever finish my stories, so don't expect too much.

The records of a man seeking perfection in the river of time and the wretchedness of incorporeality. This is a BNHA/MHA fanfiction with crossover elements. Extra Tags:- #TimeTravel, #Regressor, #OP, #ImmortalMC, #Harem-SeekingMC, #ParentalMC, #SmartMC, #ScifiElements, #NeutrallyAlignedMC, #ImmoralMC, #Crossover

I have read a bunch of fanfics on Blue lock or Kuroko's Basketball , but people never really cover the OG sports anime's ie Slam Dunk and Inazuma Eleven , so here is a fic that does just that . This fic will be comedy plus covers the entire OG Inazuma story with the crazy antics of our red devil. Also do check out my other fics Rockets Shadow Beyblade metal fusion Fairy Tail : Reincarnated as Natsu's Cousin Updates: Uncertain

Trent Jackson, the greatest basketball talent the world has seen in years. Despite shorter stature than his peers, he dominated in his sport. He was a projected number one draft pick-until he died suddenly… -Knb Fanfic -OCs are mine, anything else is creators -Updated are 2-3 times per week

Eight-year-old Tanaka was once a talented football player, until a tragic accident left him disabled for life. Despite this setback, he never lost his love for the game. One day, an unknown entity healed his legs, and he was able to play again. With newfound determination and a renewed sense of purpose, Tanaka sets out to prove to the world that he's still got what it takes, and become the world's best player in honor of his deceased older brother.

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!

On the most popular interstellar forum, there is a hot topic: What is the most unbelievable thing that has happened around you? Chun Mian: Thanks for the invite. I was sitting at home, and a door fell from the sky. Life is like a tightly closed door, before opening it, you never know, what you will face: a living person or a forty-meter-long blade! (Quick Transmigration, No CP)