Blue prison monster

“You have offended me, please take back what you said!”

Seeing Kira Ryosuke's amusing statement, I, Wanjou Ryuuuga, almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. Who the hell do you think you are, bro? Offended you? You're just making me laugh, right?

“In the Sakura Country National Team, there are many players I respect! I grew up watching the National Team's 11 players uniting and fighting hard. They are my idols, you're wrong!”

Kira Ryosuke continued to speak, seemingly very angry.

(Just a single 6, aren't you just trying to show off?)

(None of the 300 people made a sound, and you're the only one who's special? Are you being Ei Esomura's straight man? He says a few words, and you have to cooperate with him by saying a word or two. Kid, I don't think you should play football anymore. I think you're more suited to being a straight man.)

Wanjou Ryuuuga silently complained in his heart to the extreme.

“Sakura Country National Team? Do those guys have a World Cup? I am going to make the Japanese team the world's number one!” Ei Esomura said mockingly.

『Rather than assisting teammates to win with a score of 1 to 0, I would rather perform a hat-trick myself! Even if we lose 3 to 4, it's much more enjoyable.』

These are the words of Noel Noa, the world's number one striker who surpassed Messi and Ronaldo to win the Ballon d'Or!

French former football player, known as “Manchester United King” Eric Cantona said 『It doesn't matter how the team is, as long as I perform well!』

Ball King “Pele” said 『If you ask me who is the world's number one striker, midfielder, defender, goalkeeper, I will answer that it is myself!』

“How about it, terrible enough, right? However, these guys are the strongest in the world!”

“Moreover, they are all rare 『egoists』. What Sakura Country football lacks is this kind of person! If you don't become the world's number one egoist, you can't become the world's number one striker!”

“I want to cultivate this kind of person in this country, to cultivate a unique hero who tramples on 299 corpses!”

“Imagine it, the stage is the World Cup final. You are on the field under the gaze of 80,000 spectators. The score is 0 to 0 until injury time in the second half.”

“The last attack, you receive a pass from a teammate, break through the defense, and face the goalkeeper one-on-one! There is a teammate 6 meters to the right. In this situation, a pass will definitely score!”

“You bear the expectations of the entire nation in this situation that concerns victory!”

“You shoot without hesitation!”

“Only this kind of crazy egoist can get in! Abandon common sense! On the field, you are the protagonist. You must regard your own goal as the supreme joy and live only for the moment of scoring!”

“That's what you call a 『striker』, right?”

Ei Esomura finished speaking, smiled, and stepped aside, the door behind him slowly opening.

Watching Kiyoi rush forward as if possessed, Wanjou Ryuuuga helplessly complained in his heart.

(It's over, brainwashing successful. The Kiyoi who used to be simple no longer exists. From now on, it's God Kiyoi. This Ei Esomura's brainwashing skill is much stronger than those masters in my previous life!)

Although Wanjou Ryuuuga was complaining in his heart, his steps also moved.

“Tch! A gathering place for monsters and geniuses? I finally have a different life, how could I back down!” Wanjou Ryuuuga also smiled and rushed in.

Before long, he arrived inside the Blue Lock, and at the same time received a set of clothes and was told to go to his room to change and wait for the Blue Lock entrance test.

“Hmm... looking at my ranking, it's room V. It seems I'm not on the same team as God Kiyoi. But it doesn't matter. With my current strength, as long as I don't run into those few monsters, I can kick whoever.”

“This is W, so the room in front should be team V's room. Come on, let me see who my good teammates are?”

“Oh, that's not right. One of them can't be considered my teammate yet because I'll have to kick one away later.”

“This is it, right!”

Looking at the door with a V written on it, as soon as Wanjou Ryuuuga reached the door, it opened as if it automatically recognized him.

“Oh, high-tech? They really spent the money in strange places.”

Wanjou Ryuuuga walked into the room while complaining.

(Hmm? Everyone's already changed their clothes? Let me see who's here. Hmm... they're all nameless passersby, right?)

(Hmm? Wait a minute, that obedient-looking guy with a baby face seems to be Hiori Yo?!)

(I remember his ability seems to be excellent passing ability and calmly observing the situation on the field. In summary, this person's passing and organization ability is quite outstanding.)

(Nice! With him cooperating with me, as long as I don't run into those special monsters, won't I be able to beat everyone else at will?)

While Wanjou Ryuuuga was thinking in his heart, he also walked towards Hiori Yo.

“Hello, I thought you looked familiar just now. Are you called Hiori Yo? I'm Wanjou Ryuuuga, nice to meet you!”

Hiori Yo was obviously stunned. He didn't expect anyone to come and talk to him.

“Hello, do you know me? We don't seem to have met before.”

Of course, Wanjou Ryuuuga couldn't say that I know your abilities and you can cooperate with me, right? That would be too impolite.

“Well~ meeting is fate, please take care of me in the future, Yo!”

“Ah? Don't say that, I'm the one who should be asking you to take care of me!”

Hiori Yo said somewhat restrainedly.

Looking at Hiori Yo's somewhat at a loss appearance, Wanjou Ryuuuga sighed secretly in his heart.

(He probably didn't have many friends before either! After all, his parents only treated him as a tool for playing football and kept training him to play football, only loving his talent. If there's a chance in the future, I must help him.)

“Can you not call me Yo? It feels so strange, like you're calling an animal.”

Hiori Yo looked at Wanjou Ryuuuga and said somewhat awkwardly.

“Ah? Okay then, I'll call you Hiori from now on.”

Feeling that “Yo” was smoother to say, Wanjou Ryuuuga looked at Hiori Yo with some regret.

“Uh, I think Hiori is better! Then should I call you Wanjou or Ryuuuga in the future?”

Hiori Yo asked somewhat doubtfully.

“Of course it's Ryuuuga! Don't you think the two words Ryuuuga are super cool?”

When he heard Hiori Yo's question, Wanjou Ryuuuga said the two words Ryuuuga without thinking. Please, the two words Ryuuuga are super cool, okay?

Just when they were chatting with Hiori Yo, the last person in room V arrived.

When they saw that person, the three or four people in room V all revealed surprised expressions!

And Wanjou Ryuuuga also looked at that person with some surprise. “Ha? How can we lose in team V! Hiori Yo plus me, plus Itoshi Rin!”

That's right, this last person is Itoshi Rin, who will be ranked first in the future Blue Lock.

“I went, it's actually Rin!”

“Eh? Ryuuuga, do you know that person?” Hiori Yo asked doubtfully.

“Of course! Itoshi Rin, the younger brother of Itoshi Sae, one of the New Generation World Eleven, Blue Lock is really too interesting!”

After Rin finished changing his clothes, Ei Esomura also appeared on time.

“Have you all changed your clothes? Everyone, star ore.”

As Ei Esomura's voice appeared, everyone looked at the big screen in unison.

“Pay attention, the people in the same room are roommates and competitors who improve each other.”

“I have ranked your abilities numerically with my own discretion and prejudice. The number on the team uniform is the ranking, you can see at a glance where you rank among the 300 people!”

(Yes, yes, Ei Esomura is so deceptive. Rin's ranking is so low, who would believe it!) Wanjou Ryuuuga silently complained in his heart.

“The ranking will rise and fall according to the results of training and matches, and the top five can unconditionally participate in the competition six months later, that is, be selected for the youth team to participate in the U20 World Cup!”

“By the way, the people who lose in Blue Lock will never be able to enter the national team in their lives!”

“What you need to win here is 『selfishness』. Next, we will conduct a test to measure the degree of selfishness. Okay, it's time for 『tag』!”