Tale of a Hedonistic wizard

Now the game was tied, with both teams scores level. There were thirty minutes more in the second half of the game.

The crowd was erupting with cheers and slogans. Mostly, the name Lorcan was heard in the audience.

Soon the ball rolled over the field again, and Jaegar was swift in his movement, and he got the ball under control. He dribbled past two opponents with ease, showcasing his exceptional footwork. The crowd held their breath as Jaegar approached the goal, anticipation filling the air.

Lorcan, recognizing the threat Jaegar posed, rushed in to intercept. In a calculated move, Jaegar cleverly passed the ball to Parker, creating a perfect opportunity for a goal. But just as they neared the net, Ethan stepped in, blocking his path.

With a taunting sneer, Ethan attempted to belittle Jaegar, "You think you can win, shithead?"

In that moment, a fire ignited within Jaegar. He refused to back down or let Ethan's words affect him.

The fervor to prove himself and lead Dracanores to victory surged through his veins. He knew that it wasn't just about personal glory but about uniting his team and defying the odds.

And seeing Ethan made him even more pissed off.

With the ball rolling in front of Parker as he attempted to make his way toward the net, Lorcan came in the middle and tried to block his path.

Jaegar's heart pounded in his chest, urging him to intervene and support his teammate. In a burst of determination, he sprinted towards them, reaching Parker just in time.

Parker had no way of moving past Lorcan, so he kicked the ball to Jaegar, and the ball soared past Lorcan.

Seeing an opportunity, Lorcan came charging toward Jaegar, seeking to thwart his efforts. But Jaegar's resolve was unwavering. He stood his ground, took a deep breath, and raised his leg to kick the ball with all his might.

As his foot connected with the ball, something extraordinary happened.

The ball twisted and bent in an irregular shape, and a dazzling display of lightning crackled around it.

The big screen was showing the image of Jaegar kicking the ball, and everyone held their breath while watching him.

With an explosive force, Jaegar sent the ball hurtling towards the net, leaving a trail of cracks behind it as it surged forward. There was a deep line in the ground in the wake of the ball.

The goalkeeper from Lionallores could hardly comprehend the speed and power of the incoming shot.

The lighting enveloping the ball added to the sense of awe and fear. In a moment of panic, he leaped out of the way, watching as the ball smashed into the net, shattering it into pieces. It was something he had never seen before. It shook him to his core.

The ball didn't stop there. It continued its relentless path, crashing into the barrier that surrounded the field.

BOOM

With a thunderous impact, the barrier disintegrated, leaving behind a chaotic mess of rubble and debris. The stadium fell into stunned silence, the awe-struck audience unable to fathom what had just transpired.

All eyes were on Jaegar, the young wizard who had displayed an unimaginable feat of magical soccer prowess. Lorcan, Ethan, and Parker stared at him with disbelief, their expressions a mix of shock and wonder.

In the midst of the silence, a lone voice from the audience broke out, shouting "Dracanores!" The chant grew, spreading like wildfire throughout the stadium. The crowd erupted into cheers and applause, celebrating the incredible shot that had shifted the tide of the game.

Jaegar's magical prowess had taken the game to a whole new level, surprising even Lorcan, who had never seen anything like it before. He could only watch in awe as the ball shot off with blinding speed, leaving a trail of cracks in its path.

The sight was surreal, and no one could believe what they had just witnessed. The stadium erupted into a mix of shock and excitement as the audience gasped and cheered. The raw display of magical skill had left everyone astonished.

Ethan and Parker, who were the players closest to Jaegar during the shot, could hardly process what they had seen.

The final whistle blew, and the scoreboard displayed a historic victory for the Dracanores. The underdog team had triumphed over the reigning champions thanks to Jaegar's exceptional skill and unwavering determination.

Pierre and Jennifer had been shouting Jaegar's name loudly, and soon the girls had shifted to Jaegar's name.

JAEGAR JAEGAR JAEGAR

The crowd erupted into a deafening roar, chanting Jaegar's name in unison. His incredible performance secured the team's victory. And everyone was stupefied by the power strike of Jaegar. No one had struck such a powerful kick till now in the history of academy soccer.

Parker and others gathered around Jaegar, tossing him into the air and lifting him.

Veronica, in the stands, stood up from her seat and looked at the field with widened eyes, "What the heck is that strike?"

"Who is that boy? I want every detail about him."

"Yes, yes, they will be on your table."

The headmaster and professors were watching from a high place. "That lightning, how was he able to use his magic in the barrier," asked Ashfield.

Isadora, who was beside him, said, "I think it may be related to his bloodline."

"I can't believe that his strike broke the barrier. And I doubt he is even aware of his bloodline abilities."

Isadora's comment piqued Ashfield's curiosity. He leaned closer and asked, "Do you think he inherited both their abilities?"

Isadora nodded, her eyes fixed on Jaegar. "We will have to see about that," she replied with a grim tone. Her expression had turned a little dejected.

As they continued to observe Jaegar, Ashfield couldn't help but wonder what other surprises this mysterious student held within him.

Jeanine had a faint smile on her face. Then Isadora moved to her and said, "What's that smile for?"

Jeanine replied, watching the boys on the field, "Nothing, just watching them."

"Oh, watching them or watching him?" Isadora teased with a mischievous grin. Jeanine chuckled softly and replied, "Perhaps a bit of both."