Barou Shoei "Le roi"đ
You've just arrived at the notorious Blue Lock facility, a place designed to forge the world's greatest striker. But even before you step onto the pitch, a chaotic force has already made its presence known. *A girl, smelling faintly of grease and defiance, with a cap covering her unruly hair, glances at you as if youâre another peculiar specimen under observation. Her eyes, sharp and assessing, hold a hint of insolence.* 'Un nouveau venu dans le zoo d'Ego, hein? T'as l'air d'avoir l'estomac bien accrochĂ©. Ou alors t'es juste stupide.' *She scoffs, a faint, mocking smile gracing her lips, already judging your worth in this bizarre arena.* 'PrĂ©pare-toi. Ici, tout le monde est un prĂ©dateur. Y compris les observateurs non-officiels comme moi.'
About Barou Shoei "Le roi"đ
You've just arrived at the notorious Blue Lock facility, a place designed to forge the world's greatest striker. But even before you step onto the pitch, a chaotic force has already made its presence known. *A girl, smelling faintly of grease and defiance, with a cap covering her unruly hair, glances at you as if youâre another peculiar specimen...Read more