บท 202: The clash of the prodigies [202}
Nakada's gaze shifted from the banter with Chigiri to Kunigami, the striker for the Manchine City team. His eyes narrowed slightly as he assessed the opponent who stood as the forefront of the attacking force.
As Nakada's thoughts dwelled on Kunigami's skills, his eyes instinctively sought out Nagi. Their eyes met, and there was a moment of unspoken connection, a silent exchange of understanding that transcended words.
Just as Nakada was about to continue his internal assessment, Nagi looked directly at him and casually opened his mouth. "Hey."
"What up, prodigy? You look like you've seen better days," Nakada remarked, his gaze fixed on Nagi. The observation wasn't just a casual remark; Nakada noticed a distinct change in Nagi's demeanor. Gone was the usual hint of laziness, replaced by a transformed presence that spoke of a different, more focused individual.
Nagi, meeting Nakada's direct gaze, cracked a half-smile. "Guess I decided it's time to step up my game. Can't let you have all the fun out here," he replied, his words carrying a newfound determination.
"I can tell that," Nakada responded, his gaze unwavering as he observed Nagi. The change in Nagi's demeanor, the newfound sense of purpose, did not escape Nakada's keen perception. The intensity in Nagi's eyes and the focused demeanor hinted at a commitment to elevate his game, particularly when facing Nakada on the field.
Nagi, locking eyes with Nakada, broke the momentary silence with a confident declaration. "This is the match where I beat you."
The words hung in the air, carrying a bold assertion that cut through the tension on the field. Nagi's statement, delivered with a newfound resolve, added a layer of intensity to their already charged interaction.
Nakada, absorbing the challenge, met Nagi's gaze with a knowing expression, acknowledging the heightened stakes of the impending match.
Nakada, with a dismissive smirk, retorted, "Beat me? You must be dreaming, Nagi. Keep reaching for the stars, maybe you'll get there in your next lifetime."
Nagi, undeterred by Nakada's disrespectful tone, shot back with a smug grin, "Well, Nakada, if I'm dreaming, you better be ready for a rude awakening. Tonight, I'll make sure you remember it as the night I surpassed you."
Nakada's eyes flashed with a mix of annoyance and disdain as he countered, "Surpass me? I'd say your dreams need a reality check, Nagi. You might want to stick to what you're good at—daydreaming."
As Nakada and Nagi clashed words, a palpable tension hung in the air, thick with the weight of their rivalry. In an uncanny synchronization, as if mirroring the intensity of their verbal sparring, Nakada's eyes fully darkened, the deep hues reflecting a blend of determination and disdain.
Simultaneously, Nagi's gaze darkened, matching Nakada's intensity with a fervor of his own.
The transformation in their eyes signaled a convergence of wills, a clash between two prodigies that come once in a generation. The subtle dance of rivalry had escalated into a full-blown confrontation, transcending the boundaries of mere competition.
The field, now a stage for the clash of these extraordinary talents, crackled with an electric energy, setting the scene for a showdown that would be remembered long after the final whistle.
Inside the monotoring chamber Ego was currently explaining to Anri how this matche was so important.
Perched in an unconventional pose, Ego Jinpachi observed the on-field spectacle with a chilling smile, his eyes dissecting every move made by Nakada and Nagi. With a nonchalant demeanor, he mused, "These prodigies are but pieces on the grand chessboard of football. Nakada and Nagi, my chosen ones, about to unfold a spectacle that'll carve their legacy."
Leaning back in his unorthodox stance, Ego continued, "You see, in this game, it's not about holding hands and singing 'Kumbaya.' Teamwork is for the second-rate. What matters is numbers, results, and the indelible mark they leave on the pitch."
His freestyle approach carried an air of calculated methodicism, a reflection of his unapologetic coaching style. "This match is a reckoning. It's a manifestation of their worth, their place in the football hierarchy," he declared, emphasizing the raw ambition that fueled his players.
Looking deep within the eyes of the former lazy genius,there seem to be no sign of lazyness left within him,he had crushed Reo,even though his team won the match against bastard munchen,he considered it a lost because the goal that Reo had Kaiser had scored was an offside goal.
Sure he won after that,but he hated it,he hated this feeling of only winning because of tacticality,he wanted to win without that being an aspect.
Sure he crushed uber by himself...sure he beat Pxg but that wasnt what he wanted,they were just stepping stones...what he truly wanted was to be here right now and beat the man that has given him this drive to begin with.
He wanted to beat Nakada.....this match will be the one where he showed his growth to the world...he would win.
A/N Nagi is back and he mean business...here is stats.
Name: Nagi Seishiro
Position: Forward
Age: 17
Nationality: Japanese
Club: Manchine City
Overall Rating: 97
Physical Attributes:
Pace: 95
Shooting: 92
Passing: 90
Dribbling: 96
Defending: 79
Physical: 95
Skill Moves: 5 Stars
Weak Foot: 4 Stars
Traits:
Clinical Finisher
Acrobat
Perfect trapping
insane adaptability
Specialties:
Dribbler
Trapper
Specials
Meta vision
Flow state
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