Japan has gotten better at soccer, but Japan sucks at soccer. The only road to the World Cup apparently involves traumatizing 300 high school students in an elaborate death game determined to produce the world’s best functioning sociopath. In case you were wondering, you are reading a manga.
Hoo boy, you can’t fault the audacity of this book. From the opening match where our hero, Isagi, learns that there should probably be an ‘i in team’, straight through to his grim realizations about himself, this book’s got a point of view and it’s not upset about sharing it.
I say death game, but only in the sense that losing it kills their careers - these handpicked students are stuffed into a ridiculously convoluted facility, the titular Blue Lock (they could have BOUGHT a soccer team for how much this thing must have cost), and forced to brawl against one another to emerge as the one good striker from 300 hopefuls.
It’s absolutely ludicrous, from the disturbingly long-necked bowl cut coach Ego (there’s no nose that this story won’t be on) to the high tech facility to the fact that the press barely pushes back on these lunatics destroying 299 lives to get ONE good player (actually the press taking the lazy way out is probably the most depressingly accurate part of the story).
The art is okay - the action ranges from very easy to follow to ‘motion blur incomprehensible what did I just see’. The characters are interesting - I guess we’re supposed to root for Isagi, although you have to imagine that turning a teenager into a self-centred egomaniacal little turd won’t take much effort.
Still, if you like this kind of beyond sensical sports story mixed with goofy trials to overcome, you might find something here. Make no mistake, I did. It’s hard not to get caught up in all the competition, even if the overall message of the story is absolutely awful.
The first game they play offers some seriously high drama on par with anything of its type and the author has done enough set-up work that the outcome definitely lands with a punch. I can’t claim I wasn’t interested nor quite fascinated at what the result would be, which is pretty much 80% of the battle in a book like this.
But, who knows, maybe the true moral of the story will become apparent. Then again, maybe it’s an excuse to watch some kids destroy one another’s dreams and prove that an entire soccer field is in service of one person (the book makes a compelling case for this being true).
3 stars, can’t say I love the values it’s pushing forward, but the sheer chutzpah and devotion to its ideals counts for a lot. I don’t normally go for sports stories, but I’ll give this one another shot because it looks like the second test is going to be fun and I’m genuinely curious to see how it goes.