The sun scorched the makeshift pitch on the shores of Viti Levu, but the heat wasn't what made the Japanese Blue Lock squad sweat. It was the silence of the Fijian team standing across from them.
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The first friendly kickoff answered him. A Fijian defender stole the ball, flicked it over Nagi’s head with a no-look backheel, and then three forwards moved like a breaking wave—offloads, side steps, and a final scorpion-kick volley that ripped into the top corner. The sun scorched the makeshift pitch on the