Blue Lock's goal was to win the U-20 World Cup!
No, it wasn't a goal. It was something they absolutely had to accomplish!
As Ego Jinpachi had said, Blue Lock was now unbelievably greedy!
Not only Germany Team—they intended to devour the championship itself!
"Blue Lock must win!"
"Blue Lock! Blue Lock!"
"Defense! Defense!"
Deafening cheers erupted from the field!
"I never expected this country's soccer atmosphere to be so incredible."
Listening to the cheers around him, Sintana couldn't help sighing in amazement.
"It wasn't originally this vibrant. Blue Lock's existence has ignited this country's passion for soccer."
Nadooni nodded.
"Blue Lock has the power to make an entire nation's blood boil. I really want to face them."
"The two teams are only tied 1–1 right now. The outcome hasn't been decided yet, has it? Germany Team is also an incredibly powerful team that shouldn't be underestimated."
Sintana was somewhat puzzled. He didn't understand why Nadooni could already be so sure that Blue Lock would be Brazil Team's opponent in the next round.
"This match will be spectacular, but... Blue Lock should win, right? Haven't you noticed? The guys from Blue Lock are evolving at a terrifying speed."
Nadooni narrowed his eyes slightly.
Germany Team had launched another counterattack. They maintained their rapid attacking rhythm.
Ness and the other midfielders pushed forward with the ball, while Schneider actively moved around, searching for a position to receive it.
At the same time, someone stayed tightly beside him.
Barou Shoei.
"Hey, usurper. Go receive the ball. Let me drag you down from the throne with my own hands."
Barou Shoei taunted Schneider beside his ear.
Schneider didn't respond, but his gaze gradually sharpened. The other man's words seemed to have irritated him slightly.
He immediately raised his hand, signaling for his teammates