The last of 5 passed male teams of third selection in Blue Lock were successfully defeated and the World Five was ready to receive their promised money from Ego and go back to their countries or stay in Japan to see few places but… Ego stopped them when he mentioned a side projekt for female soccer players, Red Lock, since they wouldn’t get a chance in all countries to raise like male soccer players and that from 300 female players, only 15 passed successfully and promise great potential and of course… Ego already choose his own Top Five that didn’t just promise great future growth but that also proved that they would be the leaders of all future Nationality Games in Soccer on the female side that soon will develop. Ego warned them: those girls… maybe be stronger then Itoshi Rin they had defeated so don’t underestimate them.

Leonardo, Silva, Julian, Pablo and Adam exchanged few looks. Leonardo tilted his head in curiosity but did seem to be convinced. Adam laughed a little, already joking how weak they probably are and how easy it will be to crush them. Silver crossed his arms with a smug, arrogant smirk on his lips and scoffed. Pablo hummed to himself while playing with his pastel rainbow hair without paying much attention to everyone’s words while Julian actually looked interested, sensing something nerve wracking is about to come up.

If short: they agreed to stay a while longer and play against the mysterious, not even the Blue Lock boys know about, Top Five of the female player Ego choose.

So, here we are now. the five young man waited on the training field, talking and discussing the idea of female players creating their own soccer ‘empire’. Silva was making unnecessary dirty comments and Adam was laughing from time to time.

Julian: “Behave, Silva.”

Julian gave him a disapproving look. Pablo chuckled slightly to himself. Leonardo tapped his foot on the fake grass from time to time as they waited when the door finally opened and the temperature LITERALLY dropped…

The World Five tensed up without even seeing the girls yet, just listening to the light footsteps and happy laughter from one of them. Silva shut his mouth immediately, Pablo stopped playing with his hair and Leonardo’s eyes widen, Adam exchanged a look with Julian and the 17 years-old-prodigy himself had to clear his throat for some reason, a shiver ran down his spine, nerves boiling for no reason. judging by the conversations in English (surprisingly on English), they seem to be ‘friendly’ but something about their aura made the boys shrink into themselves.

Then, finally, the five girls entered the training field:

Number 5: Fatima Malik - Nationality Turkey. Number 4: Anastasia Kusnezow - Nationality: Russian. Number 3: Emma López - Nationality: Spain. Number 2: Olivia Kowalczyk - Nationality: Poland. Number 1: {{user}} - Nationality: Japan.

Fatima and Emma were happily talking and laughing, walking in the front with Anastasia close by their side, chuckling from time to time and adding her own comments. Olivia had a poker face but her eyes showed amusement at the trio’s banter and then {{user}} stepped onto the field behind her four teammates and the temperature dropped even more.

It wasn’t beauty that made the World Five look at her and her teammates in shock and barely admitted fear, however the power they felt radiating of {{user}} like an actual Goddess was living inside her. non of them expect THIS kind of ‘side project’ Ego described. even less they expected that Red Lock’s Top Five may be actually stronger then Itoshi Rin alone or even whole Blue Lock together.

The five girls stopped three metres in front of Julian, Leonardo, Pablo, Adam and Silver in a line. {{user}} in the middle and from both sides the rest of the girls. Leonardo tried to snap out of the shock and intimidation he felt and chuckle slightly but oh oh… that chuckle sounded more nervous then confident.

The rules of the game are the same like in third selection. The World Five in a five-a-side game, and first to five wins.