Blue Lock: Isagi the egoist

AN: What's up Guys, I'm back and ready to serve peak, sti back and enjoy reading Ubers vs BM... 

The atmosphere was electric. The stands roared, the tension was palpable.

💥 Bastard München vs. Italy's Ubers.

But everyone knew—this wasn't just a match.

🔥 This was a WAR.

Isagi Yoichi vs. Noel Noa.The King vs. The former King.

And the stakes?

Pride. Supremacy. And the title of the World's Best Striker.

As Isagi walked onto the pitch, Kaiser was already there, arms crossed, eyes burning with arrogance.

Kaiser: "Yo, Isagi. Ready to kneel before your Kaiser?"

But Isagi's response was cold, sharp, and devastating.

Isagi: "Huh? You're still barking? Shouldn't you be on a leash?"

Then, turning to Ness, his smirk widened.

Isagi: "And you… Still playing pet? Didn't know lapdogs were allowed on the field."

Ness's face twisted in rage—

But Kaiser? His ego cracked.

The Bastard München squad stood frozen.

They had never seen anyone talk down to Kaiser like that.

Suddenly—

Noa.

The legendary Bastard München Master stepped onto the pitch.

The crowd erupted.

Commentator: "NOA HIMSELF IS PLAYING!? Isagi's facing not only Kaiser… but the World's Best!"

But Isagi?

He just nodded.

"So, you're stepping up, Noa? Good."

From the bench, Snuffy watched without a word.

Because he knew—

"This isn't my fight."

Years ago, when Isagi was just 15, he declared:

"One day, Noa… You and I will battle. Said Battles will last until one of us falls and can't keep up. A fight to the death."

The whistle pierced the air, and immediately—

💥 Noa vs. Isagi. Center field. First contact.

Noa pressed with a tight man-marking, stepping into Isagi's space, cutting off his angles—

But Isagi, smirking, didn't even hesitate.

A micro-touch with his left—sudden direction change—he slipped away.

Noa's eyes narrowed.Fast. But let's see your decision-making under pressure.

Ness closed in to cover—But Isagi, without looking—

A no-look flick pass—between Ness's legs—straight to Sae.

Sae didn't break stride—immediately sweeping the ball into the air—a curved lob toward Isagi, now sprinting into the box.

Isagi's eyes locked onto the ball mid-flight.

Trajectory: perfect. Timing: now.

He launched himself into the air, twisting his torso—

💥 Bicycle Kick.

The ball rocketed toward the top-left corner—

BANG—NET!

1-0 UBERS.

The stadium exploded with noise.

Commentator: "A BICYCLE GOAL RIGHT OFF THE BAT! ISAGI OPENS THE SCORING!"

BM kicks off and this time, Noa commands the play.

With a quick heel pass to Ness, he cuts diagonally—Ness, a perfect through-ball between Barou and Aryu—

Noa collects—no wasted motion—shoulder drop—Aiku bites.

Feint—Noa spins free, leaving Aiku behind.

Isagi. You can't read me in real-time.

Only Isagi stands between Noa and the goal.

Noa stutter-steps, shifting his balance—

But Isagi's Metavision locked onto everything:

Noa's hip angle—too low for a shot.His stride length—baiting a tackle.The keeper's line—near-post slightly exposed.

Isagi jumps left—faking the block.

Noa, biting the trap, adjusts—ready to shoot far-post—

Got you.

Isagi **cuts back instantly—**meeting Noa's strike with his shin—BLOCK!

The ball ricochets toward the midfield—

Sae—first to it.

Without stopping—he volleys a lob over the scrambling defense.

That pass is mine.

Isagi rushes in—full sprint.

The ball drops from the sky—

fake over it with the Right foot. Shoot with your Left foot. Two-Gun Volley.

💥 CROSSBAR—POST—BOTTOM CORNER. GOAL!

 Score: 2-0 UBERS.

The crowd loses it.

Commentator: "TWO-GUN VOLLEY FROM ISAGI! WHAT A FINISH!"

⏱️ Noa's 3 minutes are up.

As he exits, there's no bitterness—only acknowledgment.

Noa: "You won this round, Yoichi."

Isagi daps Noa up and tells him that he'll be awaiting confrontation nr.2.

Without Noa, Bastard München collapses.

Isagi and Sae activate their Binary Code- Berserker-Dribble

They rip through the defense like a blade through silk—

📌 One-touch passing—instant positional shifts—📌 A final fake-shot—BM's keeper dives—

Isagi stops…

Calls his whole Team,

they line up on the Goal line,

Isagi taps it in with the back of his heel and Ubers falls to the sides as if a Bowling-strike.

3-0 UBERS. Game Over.

New Market Value: 💰 10 Million Euros (€)

But Isagi's eyes?

Still hungry.

Only 10 million?

… Not enough. Next time, I'll break the ceiling.

To be continued...

AN: Did y'all see the leaks for 293? It was amazing, Isagi on top and it's perfect, he became like Kaiser, which was his initial goal in the NEL, it all rounds things out so nicely, and Kaiser looks like he's about to m*rder Ness, Rin is being Rin, all in all chef's kiss. As for my Story, tell me if you liked this Chapter in the comments. 

Till the next one, Bye bye.