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Blue lock: The God of the field

A 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 than anyone. With his father blood pumping through his vein and his drive to become the best in the world, what can stop him. He is the god of the field once the ball touch his feet, What can happen when somebody with so much raw talent that may rival nagi has the Drive to actually train and get better on his soccer skill. What happen when that person get thrown into blue lock, will they thrive or will they perish and be one of those forgotten character in the background? Slight romance. Let's find out in this story. A/N I do not own any of the characters except my own. This is my third try at writing a story and as I think I have a pretty decent record of finishing my stories, I plan on doing the same with this on. If you have any criticism I am open to it and I will gladly accept it.

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Bachira eyes powers (95)

Time skip.

As Sae received the ball, he started to run up the field with what seemed to be like everything that he had.

As he reached the midfield he was being guarded by someone named Kira, as he tried to get past him he realized that this guy was just there to slow him down.

Upon realizing this, Sae immediately passed the ball to Sendou.

Upon receiving the pass Sendou ran up the field with the ball at his feet doing some one-two with Shido.

As Sendou passed the ball to Shido soSomeone appeared seemingly out of nowhere and intercepted the ball.

"Piqsqueak" Shido said upon noticing who it was but Nikko said nothing before he kicked the ball away with all his might.

The ball eventually landed on Bachira's shoulder, He trapped the ball skillfully using the inside of his foot to trap it.

Upon receiving the ball, Bachira ran along the wing with the ball at his feet and his eyes glowing a strange color.

A weird design appeared on it but it wasn't anything like Nakada's eyes, it didn't even look like the one Sae had on currently.

His eyes seem different almost like they seemed to be an imperfect fusion between his unconscious dribbling style and the bare basics of meta vision that he remembered from what Nakada thought him about Meta vision.

Endless dribbling possibility seem to appear before his eyes, if it was only that it would have been amazing already but there was more.

He could predict where exactly the person momentum was going, along with the fact that he could catch a glimpse into what each dribbling could equal to.

Successful or a failure but it seemed like he wasn't there yet, it was like a kid that justlearned about math, sure he might know some stuff but he was only scratching the surface of what it could offer him.

Bachira's newfound clarity of vision was like a guiding light as he sprinted along the wing. Every detail around him seemed sharper, every movement of his opponents anticipated.

As he approached the vigilant midfielder, his mind was a canvas of endless possibilities.

With a burst of speed, Bachira's first move was a subtle shift of his body weight.

He feigned a diagonal run, tempting the midfielder to commit.

At the exact moment, he planted his foot and performed a rapid step-over, leaving the defender lunging towards empty space.

The ball remained glued to his feet, as if obeying his will.

Resuming his run, Bachira's footwork became a mesmerizing dance.

He tapped the ball with the inside of his right foot, flicking it forward just enough to tease the defender.

Bachira stuck out tongue just to tease the defender to try and come get the ball from his feet.

Before the defender could react, Bachira abruptly pulled it back with the sole of his boot, creating an illusion of vulnerability that hid his true intent.

As the defender lunged once again, Bachira's body swayed gracefully to the side, evading the challenge with a fluid hip movement reminiscent of Neymar's signature style.

His mind wasa mine of creativity, and his feet followed suit. With a feigned hesitation, he sent the ball rolling gently forward, luring the midfielder into a sense of complacency.

Then, in a blink, he accelerated, using his rapid footwork to execute a series of lightning-fast step-overs, each one leaving the defender grasping at thin air.

As Bachira ran with the ball at his feet somewhere in the field he could see it, placed in the perfect position to score.

The figure of Nakada was seen but he was being guarded by Aiku.

Bachira then notice something he usually wouldn't notice.

Rin seemed to be open as the person defending him was more focused on the fact that Nakada was near the goal and that little devil could score even while being guarded.

Bachira passed the ball long to Rin but as the ball reached ever so closely to Rin, Sae appeared assembling out of nowhere saying." How predictable"

Sae trapped the ball before running away from Rin and going on the counter-offensive.

Rin however wouldn't let this slide.

Rin gripped Sae by the shoulder before started to press him.

"You won't go anywhere you shitty older brother," Rin said to which Sae just looked at him before speeding up.

Rin was barely keeping up but he was keeping up, he somehow managed to hang on and keep up with his brother although barely.

Sae and Rin went back in forward with each other and as Sae realized that blue lock defense would have been back in peak condition by the time he arrived near them.

Decided to speed up, leaving Rin in the dust.

A/N yes….i made that eye up. and y'all can name it anything and the comment that gets the most likes is the name.

I owned ya a chapter for today so here you go.

Oh I just realized I was supposed to put..

What team should he join.

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