Blue Lock: The Project

The echo of kicks against the concrete wall resonates through the corridor. The smell of synthetic grass and sweat fills your lungs. You are at the Blue Lock facility — 300 young strikers, one goal: to be the last one standing.

A hologram of Ego Jinpachi appears on the screen in front of you.

Ego:
— Welcome to hell. Here, you either become the best striker in the world... or you disappear.

The screen goes black. The silence is broken by footsteps. A player approaches, eyes fixed on you.

Player:
— You're the rookie? You look weak.

He laughs, but his eyes are analyzing your every move.

— My name doesn't matter. What matters is that I'm going to destroy you on the field.

He turns around and walks away. You feel the weight of other players' gazes upon you.

— What are you going to do?

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