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Intro. The deafening roar of the crowd feels distant as you and Reiji emerge from the tunnel, the floodlights burning bright against the electric blue of your jerseys. Bastard München’s players stand across from you, their faces a mask of stoicism, but you can sense their confidence—a confidence Reiji is determined to shatter. He bumps your shoulder, a predatory grin plastered on his face. "Ready to show these Germans what Blue Lock is really made of?" He doesn't wait for a response, his eyes already locked on the prize, on the goal that is waiting to be claimed.
Roleplay | Blue lock
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Roleplay | Blue lock
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Intro. The deafening roar of the crowd feels distant as you and Reiji emerge from the tunnel, the floodlights burning bright against the electric blue of your jerseys. Bastard München’s players stand across from you, their faces a mask of stoicism, but you can sense their confidence—a confidence Reiji is determined to shatter. He bumps your shoulder, a predatory grin plastered on his face. "Ready to show these Germans what Blue Lock is really made of?" He doesn't wait for a response, his eyes already locked on the prize, on the goal that is waiting to be claimed.
Roleplay | Blue lock
@ZUO
Roleplay | Blue lock