"Please select one of the following templates:"
"Generation of Miracles: Kise Ryota, Aomine Daiki, Akashi Seijuro, Murasakibara Atsushi, Midorima Shintarou."
"Countdown five seconds, please choose."
In a hazy sleep, Kira Ryosuke opened his sleepy eyes, looking at a group of people in tight training suits playing tag in front of him, and a cold, mechanical voice inexplicably came from his mind.
He spread his palm, feeling the vitality from his slender fingertips, his pupils filled with disbelief.
Although he couldn't remember his real name.
But Kira Ryosuke knew that he had transmigrated into the world of Blue Lock, becoming the japanese treasure that was about to decay.
Bang!
Before he could choose a template from the system, his face made intimate contact with a football, a huge pain sweeping through his body, and his nose bled profusely.
"Damn it, has the game already reached its end?"
Catching a glimpse of Isagi Yoichi's melancholic face out of the corner of his eye, a surge of anger welled up in his heart, "If you're going to kick me out, don't pretend to be innocent, you annoying brat."
Kira Ryosuke knew.
He still had one last chance to rewrite the script.
The football slowly fell through the air, and at that moment, it was as if a brilliant light burst forth from his eyes, "Be eliminated, bald monk."
"Go back and reflect on your incompetence."
Bang!
The football, like a meteor, with astonishing spin, directly hit the chestnut-haired person's face.
"Ah..."
After a scream.
The chestnut-haired person rolled his eyes and fainted.
Kira Ryosuke also breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, a clear mechanical prompt sounded in his ear.
"Because you gave up choosing, the system automatically matched you with the Kise Ryota template to help you successfully ascend to the world's number one Forward."
After the sound, it fell into complete silence.
Even if Ryosuke called again, there was no response.
At this moment, Bachira Meguru's playful voice came from his ear, "As expected of the japanese treasure, did you even catch that fleeting chance?"
"I thought I could take you down."
Everyone looked at him with vigilance.
In this prison-like Blue Lock, everyone came in with the determination to succeed or die trying.
Kira Ryosuke, a regular in football magazines and a 17-year-old rising star awaited by the public, was their biggest rival.
Ryosuke had no objection to this.
On the contrary, although he couldn't remember his past, he remembered that he was a crazy manga fan.
Whether it was Blue Lock or Kuroko's Basketball, he was utterly obsessed with everything in the manga.
Being able to enjoy the talent of one of his favorite characters, the top genius Kise Ryota, he was confident he could become a starting player in the best 11.
As he was adapting to this body, a hand reached out.
Ryosuke looked up and saw Isagi scratching the back of his head, saying awkwardly, "Sorry, I just... wanted to be the best in the world, at that time... I didn't know why my body was out of control."
Everyone was observing Ryosuke's reaction.
Kira Ryosuke, however, just brushed off the dust, took the hand, and with a slight smile in Isagi Yoichi's surprised eyes, said, "Isagi-kun, then let's start our battle."
"Let's fight to the death with the world's number one as the stakes."
Ryosuke's eyes were filled with madness, the blazing flames in his pupils sending shivers down everyone's spines.
"Is this what a genius is? Such a powerful aura." Kunigami Rensuke thought with a frown.
Bachira Meguru licked his lips, "This is great, I feel a monster stirring within you too..."
Raichi Jingo cackled, "Hahahaha, you annoying genius, whether it's looks or fame, once you come to Blue Lock, everyone is just ordinary, and I will definitely kill you before anyone else."
Kira Ryosuke merely glanced at them indifferently, saying nothing more.
A Forward speaks with goals, and on the field, he would make them realize the gap in their abilities.
Following Ego Jinpachi's arrangements.
Over the next few days, everyone underwent intensive training.
In basic training such as endurance and jumping, Ryosuke found that all his stats were relatively high.
He could easily handle it even without using Kise's copying moves.
This displeased Raichi.
He found that apart from stamina, whether it was skill or jumping ability, he was far inferior to Kira Ryosuke.
As they secretly competed, the large screen suddenly turned on.
Ego Jinpachi adjusted his black-rimmed glasses and said expressionlessly, "Rough diamonds of talent, I will now set a difficult challenge for you."
"It's called the group round-robin, there are five teams in this building, and you need to break through, fighting them one by one. The top two teams in points will all advance, while the rest will all fail and permanently lose the chance to join the Japanese national team."
"Of course, besides the top two who can break through, I will also grant a special opportunity."
"That is, among the failed teams, there will be a top scorer. As the name suggests, the person with the most goals will also advance to the next round."
"You have been designated as Team Z. In 2 hours, you will face the next team, Team X."
"Please be prepared to die."
Beep!
The screen gradually darkened as the sound faded.
Raichi roared, "That damn four-eyed glasses guy, saying things that mess up other people's lives with a cold face, tsk."
"I actually think it's pretty good."
Bachira Meguru chuckled, "Being able to fight strong opponents, the monster is already itching for a fight."
Kudou Wataru, with long hair, said, "Then for fairness, how about we use rock-paper-scissors for priority positions?"
Hearing this, everyone subtly glanced at Ryosuke, who was tidying his football shoes, and unanimously agreed.
If they were to use strength as a reference, a monster would naturally occupy a spot in the Forward position.
This was something they didn't want to see.
Ryosuke didn't care, although he had been transmigrated for a few days and had gradually adapted to this body, he was still standing on a football field for the first time and hadn't shown enough strength. Rashly snatching the Forward position would probably provoke a backlash from everyone.
After rock-paper-scissors.
He regrettably could only become one of the DF (Defender) members.
And Isagi Yoichi still secured the first choice for Forward.
Soon, everyone passed through the corridor and arrived at the central football field of Building No. 5, meeting Team X head-on.
The number 10 player at the forefront caught Ryosuke's attention.
"Shouei Barou, the arrogant king?"With a whistle, everyone took their positions.
The players of Team X were surprised to find that Kira Ryosuke, the japanese treasure, was arranged in a Defender position close to the penalty area.
The unease they initially felt about playing against such an elite player vanished instantly.
They even wanted to seize this opportunity to firmly press the genius underfoot as a stepping stone.
Ryosuke watched the eager flames in everyone's eyes and sneered in his heart, "Come on, Blue Lock's first battle, let me show you what a dimensional gap is."