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It makes me sick!

I'll mangle you!

There's less than two minutes left!

The final counterattack begins!

Alrighty.

We want to be on the offensive until the game ends with this counter.

The route most effective… Where is it going to be?

Huh?

Rin-kun?!

-Wow, going on rampage. -Rin-chan?

Damn it.

Screw that "revenge" shit.

Screw that "rivals" shit.

Screw that "brothers" shit.

Everything that binds me makes me sick.

I'll kill them all.

Let's go, Rin! We'll use our combo…

Outside?!

This is a counter!

Why choose a tighter side?

You came here to see me?

Your tongue is out. Watch your manners!

Drop dead, shrimp.

Your weapon is speed.

Induce your acceleration…

Let you accelerate the other way to crush you!

Huh?!

I didn't know he could do an in-fight like this!

This is crazy.

This is nothing like the Rin I know.

His moves are totally irrational.

What the hell is he thinking?!

What are you doing?

You're onto me next?

It's a massacre, shithead tattooed bald monk.

Your weapon is slipping behind.

I'll take your stage and go behind you to murder you!

You squirt.

Intentionally letting us use our strengths to crush us head-on?

What an arrogant and selfish style!

Crossing!

Breaking through!

Right there!

Not so fast.

You won't get behind me so easily—

A hand motion that stops me from turning!

Into a back heel trap from that stance?!

The second one down. Squish.

Give it a try, you bastard!

I'm totally buying the fight I'm sold!

Third one.

A physical press from a musclehead idiot with a stable core for his main engine.

I'll kill, kill, kill you.

I'll lure you into your favorite press duel and bait you.

This guy… he intentionally put the ball out?!

But your petty tricks are useless in front of my physique!

Doberman Charge!

Know your place.

Turn around, old man.

The center of gravity… full burst!

He used my charging force to crush me from below!

And there's no whistle!

Avoided a foul!

There he goes! Itoshi Rin breaks down the Iron Wall Quartet all by himself!

Holy crap.

Is that really Rin?

A play that draws out the strength of a player and crushes that talent.

So Itoshi Rin, this is your "flow."

You're a madman.

That's a Rin I've never seen.

He goes the complete opposite of Itoshi Sae's play of "beautiful destruction."

It's a play to expose the opponent's best play and absolutely mangle it!

Is that your ego?

Your proclivity is rather twisted, Li'l Genius' little bro.

One more.

Mangle it.

Destroy everything that binds me down.

Kill it!

I'll be reborn with this goal.

One more.

I'll kill it. Kill it. Kill it!

There's a little over 28 meters to the goal.

If he gets past me, the game is over.

The best course of action here is to buy time!

This final line is so intense.

Time to update all my internal data!

Regressing the speed, sealing of getting in behind,

and throwing off the core strength.

Clearly he's gone up a level… no, a few levels,

into an aggressive and brutal play style.

Interesting.

Itoshi Rin, try and surpass all of me!

Are you serious?

Even I can't beat him?

Nice, Licky Rin.

Your ego is absolutely crazy, my cells are in love!

Not letting you be the lead actor, though.

Nice, Shidou!

The situation, our odds of winning, are being overwritten!

Should I wait?

No, if I let this moment go, it'll disappear!

It's enough to bet my fate on it.

Double press!

Rin! Feel it! Look at me!

The skittering boy?

Crap. If he passes now…

Don't leash my potential!

Stop clinging to me, shitty Isagi!

Destroy… Kill…!

Taking a shot from that stance?!

This way, Rin!

Noises from No. 11 is feeding this guy's imagination?

But…! As long as we shut down his warning zone…!

A shot feint?

Not yet! You can't destroy me yet!

I'll mangle you…

All of this!

Try and destroy me!

If you are a striker that can change this country!

Die.

Still half-baked.

Japan! Japan!

Japan! Japan!

Japan! Japan!

Japan! Japan!

One minute of additional time, and Itoshi Sae has the ball!

So little time left!

Will this be the last play?

Totally hot, no doubt!

For real?

-Here they come! -One last play.

-Pull back, Blue Lock! -Stop them! Stop them!

Run!

Hold them off even if it kills you!

If I can steal it, it's a big chance!

I'm not done yet!

No, I'm here!

Damn it.

Don't charge in, morons!

I'll buy us some time!

We don't have enough men, so cover whoever is free!

If they score now, we're dead!

We'll hold them off, dumdums!

Roger!

I'll kill you.

I'll crush you.

I'll destroy you!

You failed to score that goal, and that shows your limit.

Shut up, you shitty one-up big bro.

Who do you think you are?

If you stay and be a good boy at home, you could have died an easy death.

You had to poke your nose where it doesn't belong.

You asked for it.

Stop talking!

I'm not falling for that trick, you garbage big bro!

Now you know, Rin.

You can't be the best in the world.

Stop it! It's enough—-

Without me for an excuse, you can't even play soccer.

Trash of a little brother who lives in my shadow.

You're so half-baked.

Don't ever use me as an excuse to play soccer.

I think I finally understand the meaning of his words from that day.

The one who's half-baked…

The one who makes me sick…

The one who needs destroying…

is me.

Little brother of a genius.

Partner. Rival.

Stop violating my life with your easy, cheap values.

I'm not some object in your lives!

I'm done with being

Itoshi Sae's little brother.

Believe in this anger!

Let go of myself in this destruction impulses!

I am… me!

I'm an egoist, Itoshi Rin!

That was awesome, Rin.

Play soccer with me.

Look at you.

I guess you can still make that face.

Go!

Japan! Japan!

Japan! Japan!

Japan! Japan!

Japan! Japan!

Goal!

Blue Lock comes back from behind!

The only one…

The only one who stayed behind in the goal area, No. 11!

Isagi Yoichi's direct shot pierces the net!

And there goes the whistle of the end of the game!

Score is 3-4, and the Blue Lock XI win!

Yo, Genius.

Why didn't you pass to the front line right away?

If you had, at least we wouldn't have given up a goal.

With only one minute left, the time would've run out passing the ball around.

One decisive pass from me to you, that was the best option I could see.

He got there before you could get to the goal area.

That's all.

So that was Mr. Big Bro miscalculating his little bro,

so we can still count it as my goal, right?

Now give me your info like you promised.

Wait till I hit the shower first.

The end credit was glam, Isagi.

Huh? Oh, thanks.

Nice goal, hero.

Aiku.

Were you fixed on my blind spot the whole time?

Yeah.

And a spot I can take a direct shot from.

As well as believing in Rin's trance state to defeat Itoshi Sae.

It's the fruit of the 90 minutes to doing that.

So you reflexively ran to a spot where those three conditions could meet.

And the ball coincidentally fell to that spot, huh?

You attracted good luck, Isagi Yoichi.

We lost.

Congratulations, Blue Lock.

Rin.

I've misread it.

I didn't think that Japan was capable to producing a decent striker.

Big Bro.

The one who has awakened your instinct and changes the soccer of this country…

It might be that egoist, Isagi Yoichi.

This country can still change.

Yo, Isagi! They want you back there!

For a post-play interview for TV!

Huh?

Come on, go get 'em!

Whoa!

Here comes Isagi Yoichi of Blue Lock XI,

who scored the dramatic final goal of the match.

Tell us what's on your mind now that the game is over?

Well, um…

I'm really happy, yeah…

With today's performance, joining the U-20s is within your sight.

What are your aspirations for what lies ahead?

Um…

-Isagi Yoichi! -My aspirations…?

Isagi Yoichi!

My future…?

Isagi Yoichi…

… Cup.

What?

Blue Lock will win the U-20s World Cup.

No, that's not it.

I will lead Japan to win the U-20s World Cup!

Thank you very much!

Congratulations, diamonds in the rough.

You have achieved something extraordinary.

But do not let this be the peak of your football career.

This victory is not the end of the fight.

It's the beginning of Blue Lock.

From amongst you, I will produce the best striker in the world.

That dream hasn't changed.

To give birth to one hero who can lead Japan to win the World Cup,

the lives of the rest of your will be horrible messes.

Brace yourselves, diamonds in the rough.

We, Blue Lock, have reached the point of no return.

How absurd.

Our minds are undisturbed like clear water, so glam and brilliant.

Love it. Gives me chills.

Yeah.

Bring it on.

Okay! Tonight, you can stuff yourselves with a lavish meal!

Let's celebrate!

Yeah!

Rin.

Without you, my goal wouldn't have been possible.

In that moment, I was the only one who believed that you'd beat Sae,

and that was the outcome.

Since I lost to you and learned the mechanism of luck.

That's why I was able to grab that chance.

Thank you, Rin.

That goal belongs to you and me.

Shut up.

Die already, Isagi.

You're going to pay for this.

From this moment on, you are my rival.

Huh?

Don't forget.

It means I'll kill you, no matter what.

Yeah.

Go ahead and try.

What did you think of Blue Lock?

We're ready to make the world go wild.

All you need to do is to agree.

The world's best striker

will find where the soccer is most intense and suddenly appear there.

Blue Lock Project, Phase Two:

"Neo Egoist League" will begin.

Get down on your effing knees, Blue Lock.