The atmosphere on the pitch crackled with tension as Team V fought back against the seemingly insurmountable wall of Kira and Team Z. Reo's fiery declaration had ignited a flicker of hope in his teammates, but that flicker was not enough against the calculated precision of their opponents.
Kira, sensing the shift in energy, felt the familiar thrill of competition surge through him. His eyes narrowed, locking onto Reo and Nagi, who had both transformed from despondent players into determined warriors. So they think they can fight back, do they?
In that moment, Kira felt something shift deep within himself. The pressure of the match, the looming threat of defeat, and the need to prove himself to his teammates all coalesced into a singular focus. I can't let this slip away. I won't!
"God Speed Impulse," Kira whispered to himself, feeling the power enveloping him like an electric charge. Instantly, he felt lighter, faster, his senses heightening as he tapped into the potential of his abilities. He could see everything—every player, every movement, every passing lane as if they were all laid out before him in slow motion.
He glanced at Nagi, who was preparing for a break. It's time to show them what I can do.
As Reo and Nagi exchanged quick passes, attempting to dismantle Team Z's defense, Kira sprang into action. With a burst of speed that seemed almost supernatural, he darted forward, intercepting the ball with effortless grace. His instincts kicked in, and he felt the exhilarating rush of power coursing through his veins.
"Too slow!" Kira taunted, executing a perfect feint that left Reo and Nagi momentarily stunned. He could hear their frustrated breaths as they struggled to keep pace with him. Kira had become the predator, and they were the prey.
In a fluid motion, he turned and initiated a counterattack. "Now watch this!" Kira shouted, his voice carrying across the field. He dribbled the ball with precision, his movements a blur as he sliced through the defenses. The other players seemed to fade into the background, their attempts to stop him futile.
With every stride, he activated Ultimate Copy, replicating the best aspects of his opponents' skills as he navigated through the chaos. He tapped into Reo's keen vision, Nagi's incredible ball control, and the explosive acceleration of Tatsuki. Each move flowed seamlessly, creating a symphony of deception and agility.
Kira felt the energy of Chigiri's speed infuse his every stride, propelling him forward with unparalleled intensity. He was a force of nature, a whirlwind of talent and strategy. Just when it seemed like he would be stopped, he unleashed Baro's dribble, executing the flashy technique that left defenders scrambling to keep up.
As he approached the goal, Kira felt the adrenaline peak. The keeper shifted nervously, positioning himself for the impending shot. But Kira, with the weight of Team Z's hopes riding on him, executed a breathtaking Two-Stage Fake Volley Shot, altering his trajectory at the last possible moment. The ball zipped past the outstretched hands of the goalkeeper, hitting the back of the net with a resounding thud.
"Goal! Kira scores!" shouted the announcer, his voice echoing through the stadium. Kira's teammates erupted in celebration, their joy palpable. But Kira wasn't finished yet.
"5-1! Let's not stop now!" he roared, fueled by the rush of his recent success. As the game restarted, he was already on the move again, sensing the opportunity for another goal.
Reo felt his heart sink further as he watched Kira work his magic. This is hopeless! How can we counter this?
But deep down, he knew they had to try. He glanced at Nagi, who nodded resolutely. "We need to double down. No more second-guessing. We go all out!"
Together, they attempted to mount another offensive, but Kira was relentless. He anticipated their every move, stealing the ball with uncanny accuracy. "You really think you can beat me?" he taunted, his confidence shining as he darted past Reo and Nagi once more.
With lightning speed, Kira moved toward the goal, feeling the electric thrill of power surge through him once again. This is it. I'm in control.
He shifted the ball from one foot to the other, leaving defenders scrambling in his wake. Each calculated movement felt like a dance—a show of dominance. With a final, powerful push, he launched the ball toward the goal again, a masterful strike that echoed through the air.
"Another one!" 6-1 score but to Reo, the sound felt like a funeral dirge.
Kira turned back to the field, a wild grin plastered across his face. "This is what true power feels like!" he yelled, a manic glint in his eyes. He had become the embodiment of his own ability, pushing Ultimate Copy and God Speed Impulse to their absolute limits.
The match continued, but for Team V, it felt like the end. Kira had shut down their hopes with ruthless efficiency, and they were left grappling with the reality of their defeat. Despair hung thick in the air, but in the depths of it all, a small spark of defiance flickered within Reo.
I won't let this be the end!
In the midst of celebration, Kira's gaze flickered toward Reo and Nagi, who were already plotting their next move. There was potential within them still—an untapped well of talent that could threaten his reign.
He would need to keep his guard up. For every ego that was awakened, a stronger challenger was bound to rise.
The atmosphere on the pitch crackled with determination as Team V sought to claw back their dignity against the imposing presence of Kira and Team Z. Nagi, feeling the weight of the moment, decided it was time to push the limits of his skills. Sweat glistened on his forehead as he called for Reo to set up the play. "Let's show them what we're capable of!"
Reo nodded, his eyes fierce. "Yeah! The winner will definitely be our Team Z!"
The outcome of their attack had already been determined, but that didn't stop Nagi from trying to deliver a harsh lesson to their opponents. He signaled to Reo, and the two set up for a swift combination. With a flick of his foot, Reo delivered an exquisite tap pass to Nagi, who expertly controlled the ball, deftly maneuvering it as he launched into a drive towards Kira.
Kira, however, had reached a state of focus that bordered on supernatural. The powers of God Speed Impulse surged through him, igniting a fierce determination to maintain his dominance on the field. He read Nagi's every intention, anticipating the attack with precision.
"Stop him!" Mikage Reo shouted anxiously, his voice echoing as he saw Nagi approaching. "We have to stop this goal!"
"Got it!" Tsurugi Zantetsu rushed forward, aiming to block Kira, but he quickly realized he was outmatched. Kira's speed was too much; he effortlessly evaded Zantetsu's defense, relying solely on the sheer acceleration brought by his God Speed Impulse.
As Zantetsu fell behind, Nagi stepped into Kira's path, his gaze intense and unwavering. "This time, I won't let you distract me!"
But as Kira raised his leg, Nagi's heart raced. Was it a shot from over 40 meters? Could it be possible? Mikage Reo watched in disbelief, expecting a feint. "What?! Is he trying to shoot from there? What a foolish dream!"
Kira's determination surged, and just as Nagi lunged to disrupt the shot, he hesitated. This is it. I can't let him get away this time!
But in that split second, Kira fired a powerful shot. The ball rocketed past Nagi, shaking the very ground beneath them. It was a display of raw power, and even Nagi, who prided himself on his defensive abilities, felt a tremor of despair wash over him. The shot had crushed the fighting spirit of Team V, shattering their resolve.
"We can't possibly defeat that kind of monster…" Tsurugi Zantetsu gasped, his legs trembling from exhaustion. "Saying that our V Team would easily win was just talking big."
Nagi's spirit flickered, but instead of succumbing to despair, he felt something else—a spark of excitement igniting in his chest. "Football seems quite interesting," he muttered under his breath, unwilling to accept defeat just yet.
Kira had now surged back into the game, clearing the ball high into the air, where it was caught by Gagamaru Gin, who quickly passed it to Bachira. With Team V's attack thwarted, it was time for Team Z to capitalize.
"We have to defend!" Iemon Okuhito shouted, realizing that if Team V were to equalize now, the match would become even more challenging. But Kira had other plans. Knowing Nagi's abilities better than anyone, he anticipated the counterattack.
As Nagi's shot aimed for the only dead angle, Kira positioned himself as the last line of defense. He activated Ultimate Copy, channeling the moves he had observed from Nagi earlier. The ball whizzed toward the goal, but Kira twisted his body and intercepted it with perfect timing.
Successful clearance!
"Kira!" Iemon Okuhito shouted, a mix of admiration and disbelief in his voice.
For the first time, Nagi saw Reo visibly shaken, his usually calm demeanor crumbling under the pressure. They hadn't managed to score a single goal, and with every failed attempt, frustration mounted within them. Nagi felt the urgency surge through him, and he sprinted to the midfield, dropping deeper than usual to receive the ball.
"Reo, pass to me!" Nagi called, his voice sharper than ever.
Reo hesitated for a moment, but then complied, sending the ball to Nagi. The moment the ball reached him, Nagi turned sharply and began his run toward the goal, with Kira shadowing him closely.
"You won't get past me," Kira taunted, his confidence radiating as he matched Nagi's pace.
Reo saw an opening and quickly passed to Zantetsu, trying to create an overload on the right side. But Kira was relentless, sticking to Nagi like a shadow. As they pressed forward, Chigiri and Raichi closed in fast, creating a wall of defense that felt almost insurmountable.
Nagi, pushed by desperation, dashed into the box as Zantetsu's cross sailed toward him. Just as he leapt to meet the ball, an elbow slammed into his back, throwing him off balance. He could only watch as Kuon leapt up to intercept, frustration boiling over within him.
The game resumed with Team V scrambling to regain control, but it was Kira who stole the show. He unleashed a combination of Baro Dribble and Bachira Dribble, gliding past defenders as if they were mere obstacles. When Reo and Tatsuki tried to trap him, Kira elegantly navigated through their attempts, a smirk dancing across his face.
With an impeccable move, Kira executed Reo's precise pass to Isagi, who had been patiently waiting. Drawing on his Spatial Awareness, Isagi found the perfect angle and took the shot, sending the ball flying into the net. The score now stood at 7-1.
As the final whistle blew, signaling the end of the match, the reality of their defeat sank into Team V. They had fought valiantly, but Kira's brilliance had proven too much.
"We did it!" Kira exclaimed, exhilaration radiating from him as his teammates surrounded him, celebrating their victory.
Nagi, however, remained contemplative. Despite the loss, the thrill of the game lingered in his heart. This wasn't just a battle; it was a learning experience, one that would drive him to improve and rise to the challenge of facing Kira once more.
As they walked off the pitch, the echoes of Kira's performance reverberated in Nagi's mind. This is just the beginning.
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