Chương 110: Value (110)
Nakada's eye landed on the screen as he saw his value as around 350 million yen. (A/N that is 2,390,138.8$ and 2,214,224.58£)
That was quite low and he honestly felt a bit respected by that price, how the fuck was his price so low.
That just meant that was something he had to prove on the field.
"Oh guess you decided to come back from your long vacation," Lavinho said smiling as he looked at Nakada.
"I am surprised they chose you, old man, you are not the best player in Spain, you are not even the best player currently at Barcha," Nakada said looking at Lavinho with a cocky grin on his face.
Lavinho raised an eyebrow, at what Nakada said a smirk playing on his lips as he replied, "It quite simple really. They chose me because they needed someone to match my unparalleled skill. Of course, I am the best, and it's only natural that they'd want a piece of my genius to rub off on this project."
"Or the better option, they couldn't get into contact with either Messi or Ronaldo," Nakada said bluntly while looking at his father.
Lavinho's eyes widened with mock surprise at Nakada's words. He laughed a bit as his voice seem to be carrying the arrogance he was so well-known for.
"Ah, yes, Messi and Ronaldo," he began, waving his hand dismissively. "Well, there little, you see, they're, shall we say, a bit busy with their own endeavors. And besides," he added with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, "where's the fun in choosing them when they can't even hold a candle to my unique style of play?"
"Unique style of play huh, Nah you were just the next best choice, "Nakada said dismissively with a hand in his pocket.
"Ah, Nakada, always the skeptic, always doubting my skills" Lavinho chuckled, his ego shining through his words. "But let me tell you something, my boy. Being the best is not just a claim. It's a state of mind. And in my mind, there's no one better than me."
"That sounds about right, The only place you can be the best is in your head, as in the real world you are not the best… you're not even top 5, "Nakada said dismissively, There was just this pleasure he gained from annoying his father it was just fun.
"You sure do talk a lot of smack kid, let see if your one year off has softened you, "Lavinho said looking at Nakada.
"I mean you can find out for yourself," Nakada said looking back.
"Here they go again, "A player from the Barcha club said, It hadn't been a few minutes since the father and son duo met each other and they were already at each other throats.
The moment Lavinho and Nakada crossed paths, an electric tension filled the air. It was as if the atmosphere itself couldn't contain these 2 individuals.
They both seem to have an ego bigger than the fucking earth and it seems like those two couldn't exist in the same team.
Both players radiated confidence, and their competitive spirits were like magnets, irresistibly drawn to one another.
Their gazes locked, and for that split second, time seemed to stand still. It was a silent battle of wills, each player silently challenging the other to prove their worth.
The intensity of this encounter was palpable, sending shivers down the spines of those lucky enough to witness it.
"Bwahha" Lavinho said as he started to laugh.
"Oh kid you improved a lot, "Lavinho said as he ruffled Nakada's hair to which the boy just replied with a smile.
"I did, even had time to evolve my dribbling "Nakada replied proudly.
"Let see it, "Lavinho said to which Nakada replied.
"You want me to beat you in a game this quickly, Are you that desperate to lose"Nakada said smiling michiesly.
"Kid don't make me laugh Do you think you can beat me"Lavinho said to which Nakada replied.
"Of course, to be fair you ain't that strong," Nakada said smiling.
"Want to try that out"Lavinho said his eyes seemingly trimming with light in them.
"Why not, I have time to kill"Nakada replied smiling to which Lavinho just smiled at.
Nakada then turned toward everyone else in the team before saying"This dumbass is not going to teach you football, his style is freestyle"
That seem to stun some people but Bachira seem rather excited.
"He also has a mental health problem where he calls himself the best but ignores that, he can get quite irritated if you mention it"
"His whole fucking stuff is all about taking other people's stuff and mixing them together to get his own"As those words left Nakada's mouth some sort of light seem to appear above everyone's head.
"So that where you got your style"They all muttered out.
"That the only thing I learned from him to be fair"Nakada said shrugging his shoulder.
"Oh yeah I forgot to add that you need to have someone or something in mind when you do it and then try to copy it…"Nakada said as if he realized something.
"What is your thing then"Someone from blue lock ask to which Nakada shrug saying.
"My imagination…"
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