Unleash Your Cricket Craze with these Top 5 Android Games
Are you ready to experience the thrill of football right at your fingertips? Look no further, as we present to you our hand-picked selection of the top five Android games that will satisfy your passion for the beautiful game.
From realistic simulations to arcade-style action, these games offer a variety of gameplay experiences to suit every football enthusiast. Get ready to immerse yourself in the world of Android football games and embark on an unforgettable gaming journey!
Captain Tsubasa: Dream Team
Genre: Sports
Google Play Link: Captain Tsubasa: Dream Team
If you're a fan of the classic Captain Tsubasa anime and manga series, you will love Captain Tsubasa: Dream Team. This game combines strategic football gameplay with captivating storytelling, allowing you to relive iconic moments from the series. Assemble your dream team, develop their skills, and compete against players worldwide in thrilling matches. The standout feature of Captain Tsubasa: Dream Team is the ability to execute powerful special moves, bringing the excitement and drama of the anime to your Android device.
New Star Soccer
Genre: Sports
Google Play Link: New Star Soccer
Experience the journey of a rising football star in New Star Soccer. This game combines RPG elements with addictive football gameplay, allowing you to manage your player's career both on and off the pitch. Start as a young talent and make your way to the top by scoring goals, making assists, and impressing scouts. Manage your relationships, train your skills, and make crucial decisions that will shape your player's destiny. The standout feature of New Star Soccer is its immersive storyline, making you feel like a true football prodigy.
Soccer Stars
Genre: Sports
Google Play Link: Soccer Stars
Soccer Stars brings a unique twist to the football genre with its addictive and engaging gameplay. This multiplayer game combines elements of billiards and air hockey, allowing you to compete against friends or players from around the world. Control your team by flicking and striking the ball, aiming to score goals while defending your own net. The standout feature of Soccer Stars is its physics-based gameplay, which adds a layer of strategy and skill to each match. Gather coins, unlock new teams, and become a champion in this exciting Android football game.
Top Eleven 2021: Be a Soccer Manager
Genre: Sports, Strategy
Google Play Link: Top Eleven 2021: Be a Soccer Manager
If you have a knack for strategy and want to experience the managerial side of football, Top Eleven 2021 is the perfect game for you. Take on the role of a soccer manager and lead your own team to glory. From tactical decisions to player transfers, you have full control over every aspect of your club. Compete against other managers in leagues, cup competitions, and even test your skills in real-time matches. The standout feature of Top Eleven 2021 is its realistic simulation of club management, allowing you to experience the thrill and challenges of leading a football team.
Rumble Stars Football
Genre: Sports, Strategy
Google Play Link: Rumble Stars Football
Prepare yourself for a football game like no other with Rumble Stars Football. This unique title combines football with wacky characters and physics-based gameplay. Build your team of adorable yet powerful animals, each with its own special abilities. Engage in fast-paced matches where strategy and skill are key. Compete in ranked leagues, challenge friends, and rise to the top of the leaderboards. The standout feature of Rumble Stars Football is its vibrant and colorful art style, making it a visually appealing and addictive Android football game.
Conclusion:
These top five Android games bring the excitement of football to your mobile device, each offering a distinct and immersive experience. From reliving the iconic moments of Captain Tsubasa to managing your own club in Top Eleven 2021, these games cater to different tastes and preferences. Whether you're a fan of strategic gameplay, RPG elements, physics-based challenges, or multiplayer competitions, there's something for everyone. So, lace up your virtual boots, dive into the world of Android football games, and enjoy the thrill of the beautiful game wherever you go.
Unleash Your Football Frenzy with these Top 5 Android Games
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Sehnsucht (it's a fic in English again, I just like foreign titles)
WHUMPTOBER 2023, ALT PROMPT 2: Aftermath of Failure
The failure is the finals of the USA Route of RONC.
Be me, never play RONC, write RONC-specific fanfiction anyway.
For once, this title isn't a reference to Rammstein, which… thank God, considering what "Sehnsucht" is about! Oh God! I want you to know this really isn't taking inspiration from ths song, considering this fic is about a 13-year-old's conflict with identity and his ideals!
No, Sehnsucht here is the loan word from German who designates a sentiment of longing for an ideal, with a sense of unreachable ideals and melancholy. It also designates, sometimes, longing for something that you should perhaps not achieve. Wowie kazowie, that's deep for a piece of Captain Tsubasa fanfiction!
This is the first time I've written any of these characters, so I hope I didn't make it ✨cringe✨ or, worse, out of character.
I didn't want to use an alt prompt, but I disliked all four prompts of the day, it's kind of insane. They're all too dark for my style of whumpy or whump-adjacent content. Usually, I can subvert the quote, but even this one was too much - or it'd have been yet another delirium fic and I wasn't feeling it lol
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Sehnsucht
Summary: Sehnsucht: a German noun translated as "longing", "desire", "yearning", or "craving". Some psychologists use the word to represent thoughts and feelings about all facets of life that are unfinished or imperfect, paired with a yearning for ideal alternative experiences.
Ryan doesn't deal with the loss of his team well. Said team decides enough's enough.
Fandom: Captain Tsubasa (but it's Rise of New Champions!)
Word Count: 1K words
AO3 version available here.
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Everything fundamentally changed when the USA lost in the finals of Project Crown’s grand first tournament. Or, well, it changed everything in Ryan’s life: his role in society felt like an ersatz, now. Captain of the team who didn’t have control over everything anymore. A control tower who couldn’t always predict where planes would land. A gambler who couldn’t secure gains at every turn, never able to calculate which card would land on the green carpet.
Despite the support, he’s felt emptier. Remaking himself is difficult, tiring but worst of all, it’s confusing. They never teach you how to redefine yourself after your identity was split in half, open for all to see for what it is: informed on a false basis.
Ryan is tired and nowhere near finding a way to rebound from the one failure in his life.
It shouldn’t be this hard, right? Just change his framework to be more flexible. Or maybe he should ditch it all at once? But if he does, then how can he analyse what needs to be? Instinct can’t be everything, Blake cannot convince him of that. What’s the balance between instinct and analyse, then? What sounds right for him?
He doesn’t know, that’s the issue. For the first time in his life, he doesn’t know.
He keeps working and working on it, but no framework satisfies him, he can’t find his instinct, and he finds no balance that’s good enough to work. No matter what it does, it just slips through his fingers like sand and it’s… unbearable. It’s exhausting.
His vision is swimming, but even if he was to do something else, he’d just find himself restless in bed or through the field. A restless analyst is no good for the team, so as long as he doesn’t find a solution, he can’t come back to his teammates. They need him – so he needs to be the best, the captain they deserve. Nothing less.
Too engrossed in headless work, he doesn’t hear footsteps coming to him, only notices someone is in the room when a strong hand lands on his desk.
“Hey, Ryan.”
“You’re supposed to knock on the door, Azwan.”
“I did. You just didn’t hear it.”
The very fact he can’t rebut that with iron certainty scares him.
“What do you need from me?”
“Simple enough, stop working so hard. I don’t know what you’re doing, frankly, but you’re not getting anywhere with it.”
“I’m doing data gathering,” Ryan replies as if that was actually what was in front of him.
“That’s not what’s in front of you, dude, you know that as well as me.”
Once upon a time, he’d have just told him he had it all planned and, on the other hand, Azwan didn’t know what he was talking about, because the plan only needed one person to handle it. Now, however…
“To be honest, Blake and I have just been worried for you,” Azwan continues before he can reply. “We only see you at practice. You’ve been isolatin’ again. That can’t be doing you good.”
“It’s something I must do on my own, I’m afraid.” His eyelids are feeling heavy, his chest aches. “Nobody can help me and it’s better if they don’t.”
He doesn’t dare rise his eyes up, but he can somewhat tell Azwan is staring right at him. It’s just part of his patterns of behaviour in conversations. (There he is again, overanalysing everything).
“That sounds like bogus, to be honest.”
“I assure you, it makes sense – it makes sense to me, at least.”
“Then it don’t make sense, my guy!”
This time, he hears fierce, loud footsteps entering his room. He bites back a reminder to knock on the door and instead silently looks up at long last. His vision is blurry again, and it worries him because that’s not supposed to happen and it prevents him from reading the room correctly, let alone quickly. Oh no.
Before long, Blake is standing in front of him. Azwan and he both look dissatisfied, which Ryan can distantly identify as concern. Or maybe they’re mad at him? That wouldn’t be surprising. He has promises to uphold he hasn’t honoured. Azwan was right, he had been distant from the team, like when he was seeing everyone else as pawns. That’d be a good enough reason to hold a grudge against him.
“What’re you even workin’ on, hmm?”
“Being to the standard of the team. I need to be good enough for you all and I’m not at the moment.”
“What makes you say that?” Azwan asks back. “You’re the best one among us at what you do. You’ve led us to victory a bunch of times.”
“You’re still wallowing in that defeat? It’s been so long, man, drop that!” Blake squints. “Gee, you look like crap, dude! Do you even sleep?”
“Don’t worry for me, I know how to manage my time.”
“Evidently, that’s wrong.” His face softens. “Blake’s right, though, you don’t look good, Ryan. Are you really fine?” His eyes grow wide. “Don’t tell me you’ve been spending every awake moment working.”
“Why do you even ask? That’s what happened, it’s for sure!”
“I’ve been… working on myself, yes.” He wants to shrivel into a ball, this is so… humiliating. He doesn’t want to be a weakness. He doesn’t want to be weak. “So I’ve been working a lot, I admit.”
“All on your own?”
“I guess you don’t know you’re supposed to talk to your teammates about your issues.”
“It’s because I need to work it through myself. I owe it to everyone.”
“You don’t owe us jack crap, dude,” Blake immediately replies. “Don’t be like that, man. Everyone’s been tellin’ you we want you as a teammate, not just as some guy who tells us how to play – so spend time with us outside of the field, dammit. For someone so brainy, you really are an idiot, man.”
“Ruminating on this like you’ve been can’t have fixed much, honestly. It just sounds like going into circles.”
Ryan feels cornered. The two guys in front of him are some of the most strong-headed, thick-skulled people he’s ever seen. If they’re onto his case, he can’t escape them, not unless he can convince them – and, well… He’s tired. He feels alone, even lonely, and it sounds like it’s all on him. His teammates – his friends – have been trying to reach out to him.
He wishes it wasn’t the case, he really does. He’s had nobody but himself (and Mr Cardinale) to thank before this for any of his accomplishments, be it as a player or as a team member. He’s never needed anyone’s help for anything. Dependence is a scary thing, and Ryan just wants to be like he was before, at times, strong and cold-minded; but this isn’t possible anymore. He isn’t the enfant terrible his teammates hated in all aspects but efficiency anymore.
As such, he concedes. Maybe some fresh eyes will help him through the darker times. It’s difficult to rely on others, but it’s worth a shot.
“I don’t really know where I fit in the team or what I should be focusing on,” he says, voice remorseful, head stuffed and aching with all of the feelings he’s tried shoving down his throat. “It’s been difficult to readjust everything and find a new way to make all I did work as well as it did. It’s a lot to learn and I don’t want it taking so much time.”
“You’re taking this really hard,” Azwan comments. “Harder than I thought.”
“Of course I am, we were so close to being champions and showing the world why they should never underestimate us! Even if it’s long-term, it’s… It could’ve been so much better. And it didn’t come to pass, and it frustrates me to no end. I need to do better for us all.”
“You won’t find a solution to that non-issue if you just stew in your own soup, y’know.” A strong hand lands on his shoulder, a hiss follows. “Tsss, you’re burnin’. You really are a big-brained idiot.”
Azwan doesn’t look surprised at that, only saddened. It’s like he expected it to be the case. The fever would explain the blur in his sight and his aching joints, at least…
“It’s time you take a rest,” Azwan adds, “before you delve head first back into this… assorted mess of papers.”
Ryan glances at his desk. It’s true that, even to him, those sheets have stopped making sense a long time ago.
“I suppose so,” he replies as he gets up – and his legs tangle with each other, leading him to lose his balance.
“Hey, watch out!” Blake screams as he catches him mid-air. “Yeah you’re goin’ to bed, no question asked.”
Ryan doesn’t have any sort of energy to protest in any shape or form anyway. May as well let himself be carried by a guy who’s ten times physically stronger than he is and not risk any injury.
“I guess we still have some work to do on us all,” Azwan sighs with a smile. “Just don’t forget to consult us, next time, Ryan. We’re a team, not just fifteen people stuck in a room together for no reason.”
“Understood.”
Sleep is already at the door to reclaim him, so he barely has enough energy to watch his friends bring him to the nearest infirmary.
Sleep also sounds like the best thing to desire, right now, and it happens to be very easily available at the moment.
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