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Foot of God New ๐Ÿ”
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00:00:12I'll snap your leg like a twig.
00:00:31Your power is good, your accuracy isn't.
00:00:50The underground king this round is Ross.
00:01:09I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the 20 years you've been training me.
00:01:12Your foot of God is complete.
00:01:14There is no one left in this world who can beat you.
00:01:17When I found you washed onto the shore back then, all you had was this in your crib.
00:01:24I think it is your mom's name engraved on it, Michelle Kahn.
00:01:31Master, I want to go to New York to find my family.
00:01:34I'll let you go to New York, but your talent will draw a lot of attention to yourself.
00:01:39Keep it hidden unless you absolutely have to use it.
00:01:52Caroline.
00:01:54Be a good girl and spend the night with me.
00:01:57I'll show you a hell of a good time.
00:01:59You disgust me!
00:02:01You...
00:02:02You actually drugged me!
00:02:04Boys!
00:02:05Get her!
00:02:06Tie her up!
00:02:14Where the hell did this trash cleaner come from?
00:02:17Have you got a death wish?
00:02:19Those eyes...
00:02:20Why do they look so familiar?
00:02:22Get out!
00:02:23This isn't your fight!
00:02:27Tonight, I'm cleaning this place up.
00:02:30You're in your home.
00:02:31You're in your home.
00:02:47You're in your home.
00:02:52Come here...
00:02:55It's nothing you do...
00:02:59No, no, no...
00:03:02Next time you step out, watch your back
00:03:04This feeling, it's familiar
00:03:06If my little brother was still alive, he'd be about his age
00:03:10Where's your home?
00:03:14Brooklyn, Phoenix Vanguard
00:03:22Lord, please watch over my kid
00:03:25Keep him safe and sound
00:03:31A cripple born with twitchy legs isn't fit to set foot on the pitch
00:03:35Tossing him out was the only way to save this club's reputation
00:03:39Is reputation all you care about?
00:03:42To the point where you'll even throw away your own flesh and blood?
00:03:45If you can't play football, you're nothing but trash in the ocean
00:03:49My flesh and blood is Caroline
00:03:51She's a top 30 star nationwide, that's my pride
00:03:55Boss ma'am, Miss Caroline got ambushed by Iron Eagles Club
00:03:58She's injured, some janitor brought her back here
00:04:07I appreciate you helping my daughter
00:04:10Name your price
00:04:11A janitor like you must be desperate for cash
00:04:14No, thanks
00:04:25What's your name?
00:04:27My name is Ross
00:04:27My master found me by the shore
00:04:31This was in my cradle
00:04:41My boy, the future king of the World Cup is born
00:04:44He's gonna own that trophy
00:04:46Mr. Ronaldo
00:04:47Due to congenital nerve compression
00:04:50The infant's legs are constantly spesming
00:04:53What the hell did you just say?
00:04:55My kid's a cripple?
00:04:56Phoenix Club doesn't need some useless cripple
00:04:58Who can't even kick a ball
00:04:59He's not fit to live
00:05:04Toss that thing into the ocean
00:05:06Tell everyone it was a stillbirth
00:05:08No!
00:05:10That's our son!
00:05:20This ring
00:05:21You're my kid
00:05:33Gerd, look at this ring
00:05:35Phoenix Club's been around for decades
00:05:37But no player named Can ever showed up in our records
00:05:42That ring means nothing
00:05:52Since you saved Caroline, here's 20 grand
00:05:55Like I said, I don't want payment for doing the right thing
00:06:03The moment she saw the ring
00:06:04She lost her composure
00:06:07She recognizes it
00:06:15I engraved that ring myself
00:06:18Especially for my son
00:06:21He's alive
00:06:22That's my little Ross
00:06:24Why won't you let me have him?
00:06:29Mom
00:06:32You're saying this janitor is my missing little brother?
00:06:38I'm sorry
00:06:38I'm sorry
00:06:39I'm sorry
00:06:41I won't have the American football world laughing at me
00:06:44Not Gerd Ronaldo
00:06:47Not with a son like that
00:06:49The next person who brings him up
00:06:52Is out of this club, understood?
00:07:09Luca's insane
00:07:10Did you see the speed of that shot?
00:07:13A regular keeper would break bones just trying to stop it
00:07:20Hey janitor
00:07:21Have you ever seen a shot that fast?
00:07:25No
00:07:26Never in my life
00:07:28A mop jumpy like you probably never even touched a soccer ball
00:07:32Phoenix Club's a star's playground
00:07:34Not a homeless shelter
00:07:35You don't belong here, man
00:07:41The trashiest always bark the loudest
00:07:46On second thought
00:07:48I'm not sure that 140 kilometers per hour is that impressive
00:07:53Perhaps I should give it a try
00:07:55And then we're to the evidence
00:08:09On third thought
00:08:12to Lilia
00:08:13On third thought
00:08:21optimally
00:08:22victim
00:08:26Ross, I haven't even thanked you for saving Caroline yet.
00:08:30I made this for you.
00:08:32Please try it. See if you like it.
00:08:37Thank you, Mrs. Michelle. You're too kind.
00:08:42Harrison from Iron Ghoul Club started trash-talking.
00:08:45He claims they'll snatch all our spots before the World Cup trials.
00:08:49You amateurs better hustle, or I'll toss you all in the Hudson to feed the fish.
00:08:54Yes, coach.
00:09:00No way. Even Harlan, the world's best, can only make this thing shiver with a full blast.
00:09:05Who shattered it? A hit of such force can't be human.
00:09:07That shot is probably over 300 kilometers per hour.
00:09:11If this soccer god joins us, Iron Eagle Club doesn't stand a chance.
00:09:15Nobody new has been on club grounds, except Ross.
00:09:19Could it be that he did it?
00:09:21Find him! Even if you have to turn New York upside down!
00:09:25Bring that mystery football star to Phoenix Vanguard no matter what!
00:09:31I'd know those eyes anywhere.
00:09:33My little Ross. My little boy.
00:09:36Ma'am, why are you crying?
00:09:42The truth is...
00:09:45I am your...
00:09:55Oi! Ha-ha-ha-ha-hai!
00:09:57Phoenix Club! Bastards!
00:10:00You dare mess with my men at the docks?
00:10:02Today I'm gonna make you pay in blood!
00:10:11Mrs. Michelle, you were about to tell me some truth.
00:10:14The Iron Eagle Club is toxic on and off the field.
00:10:17They don't aim foim for the ball, they aim for the player.
00:10:21My Ross has a disability.
00:10:22If he got dragged into this mess, he wouldn't stand a chance.
00:10:25Ross!
00:10:26Ross, listen up.
00:10:27These guys are recklessly dangerous.
00:10:29You don't stand a chance and this isn't your fight.
00:10:32Get out of here!
00:10:33Quickly!
00:10:37Gerd surely seems like an annoying, power-hungry jerk.
00:10:40But Mrs. Michelle treated me like family.
00:10:43I won't let those hooligans touch a hair on her head.
00:10:56Damn it, Ross!
00:10:57Why are you still here?
00:10:58This is no place for someone like you.
00:11:02The janitor again.
00:11:03What can you do besides cleaning toilets?
00:11:05The only thing you can do with footballs is clean them.
00:11:08Get lost.
00:11:21Leave!
00:11:23Nobody here walks out today.
00:11:25I'm going to destroy every last one of you!
00:11:29Harrison, how dare you and your men set foot on my turf?
00:11:33Heard you got two national team slots?
00:11:36Hand them over.
00:11:37Or I'll make sure every one of you is done for the season.
00:11:44This is daylight robbery, Harrison.
00:11:47Does the term sportsmanship have no meaning to you?
00:11:52Sportmanship?
00:11:53In New York, results are all that matter.
00:12:02King of the pitch!
00:12:03One-on-one showdown!
00:12:05All spots on the line!
00:12:07You win, I pack up and leave.
00:12:09You lose, Phoenix Club gets wiped off the American soccer map!
00:12:22Hey, losers!
00:12:24Is there anyone here who dares to face my iron leg kick?
00:12:29Lissandra's a dirty player.
00:12:30If we oppose him, he'll probably break our legs.
00:12:35A bunch of spineless bench warmers!
00:12:38If you can't take the heat, get off the pitch!
00:12:46Fuck you!
00:12:47Even if it breaks my leg, I'll defend this club's honor!
00:13:09You're center of gravity is all over the place.
00:13:12Your rhythm's shot.
00:13:13Every kick's throwing the game away.
00:13:14Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
00:13:16Hey, janitor!
00:13:17You think watching two World Cup games makes you a football expert?!
00:13:21Who the hell do you think you are?!
00:13:23Barking orders here?!
00:13:24Shut it, trash man!
00:13:25No damn janitor can come in here judging football!
00:13:28Ross makes a point.
00:13:29Luca's rhythm is off.
00:13:31But how did he pick up on that so easily?
00:13:35Time to say goodbye to your season, sweetheart.
00:13:54Luka, that bastard's got an old injury on his right ankle!
00:13:58Forget the ball!
00:13:59Go straight for his Achilles!
00:14:01He won't hold up!
00:14:03Got it!
00:14:04Not bad.
00:14:06Pinpointing your opponent's weak spot.
00:14:07That's pro level shit.
00:14:08These idiots.
00:14:09This is Lison's trap.
00:14:11He's baiting Luca into a foul.
00:14:13What the heck?!
00:14:14My left knee is going soft all of a sudden.
00:14:17Lately, every three steps mopping the floor.
00:14:19If I don't break to catch my breath, this leg just quits on me.
00:14:23Shut it, boy!
00:14:24You're useless here!
00:14:25You haven't set foot onto the field, and you're already malfunctioning.
00:14:30Gasping every three steps?
00:14:32Your striking leg doesn't even hold up against the wind?
00:14:39Every few moves, Lee Sands needs to catch his breath.
00:14:42That's his weakness!
00:14:47Even my father, the legendary coach, never noticed a flaw like that.
00:14:51But Ross did.
00:14:53Is he really just a janitor?
00:14:56Is he really just a janitor?
00:15:02Luca!
00:15:03Lower your stance!
00:15:05Take him out on the right!
00:15:06That's his weak side!
00:15:08Got it!
00:15:08Get him out on the right!
00:15:20Idiot!
00:15:21You took the bait.
00:15:22You're so easily fooled.
00:15:26My right leg can wreck every player in America.
00:15:34No way.
00:15:36I never get it wrong!
00:15:37The Phoenix Club's top vet?
00:15:39Come on up.
00:15:39I'll send you six feet under.
00:15:41You son of a bitch!
00:15:43I never get it wrong!
00:15:52The Phoenix Club's top vet?
00:15:52Come on up.
00:15:54I'll send you six feet under.
00:15:54You heard this sorry-ass Phoenix Club you brag about?
00:15:57Looks more like a damn landfill, full of garbage players and janitors.
00:16:02Scum like this?
00:16:03In our Iron Eagles, they're only good for wiping mud off my shoes, huh?
00:16:09What the heck?
00:16:10My left knee is going soft all of a sudden.
00:16:13Lately, every three steps mopping the floor.
00:16:16If I don't break to catch my breath, this leg just quits on me.
00:16:20John!
00:16:21Hold on tight!
00:16:22Wait for his third move!
00:16:23That's where his breath breaks!
00:16:25Slam!
00:16:25His left support leg!
00:16:26Meteor talent.
00:16:28But at least they can't fool me.
00:16:36Get the hell off my field!
00:16:46Ahhhh!
00:16:47My leg!
00:17:03Hell yeah!
00:17:04Take them out of the game!
00:17:06End their career!
00:17:08That's my player.
00:17:09He actually called it?
00:17:11He actually called it?
00:17:12How does a janitor see through a pro's flaws?
00:17:42Harrison, game's over.
00:17:44Football's laughing stock?
00:17:45Laugh?
00:17:46Only losers get laughed at!
00:17:58So this is what top level professional football looks like?
00:18:01John can't even stop!
00:18:03John can't even stop a basic shot!
00:18:04Now, I'm the king of this turf.
00:18:08Those slots in the national team are as good as mine!
00:18:17The Phoenix Club's pride won't die on my watch!
00:18:21Old man, are you itching for me to hand you your retirement notice?
00:18:26GERD won't last five rounds.
00:18:28Idiot janitor!
00:18:30Be very careful what you say about my coach!
00:18:32This is a one-on-one between pros.
00:18:35And you, trash picker, have no right to speak.
00:18:38Enough!
00:18:39All of you, be quiet!
00:19:02Gerd, you're soft as hell!
00:19:04Take your amateur squad and get out of New York!
00:19:06The World Cup isn't for you!
00:19:09Don't you dare!
00:19:10Disgrace the Phoenix Club's honor!
00:19:22Caroline!
00:19:23Your father couldn't even take the shot!
00:19:25Get out of there!
00:19:27Mom, I'm a Ronaldo daughter and a Phoenix Club warrior.
00:19:31I'm not running from this fight!
00:19:44Kid, against a true master, you're as lowly as a water boy.
00:19:49Dad, this girl is the jewel of Phoenix.
00:19:52When you're done breaking her, don't forget to send her to my room.
00:19:55I'll teach her what offside violation really means.
00:20:07You're a disgrace to the sport!
00:20:09Hmph!
00:20:13Even if you break me, I won't give up!
00:20:17Then take your stubborn ass straight to hell!
00:20:35Caroline! Let go of my daughter!
00:20:42Ross, Mom's been praying to God all these years, begging for your safety.
00:20:47Ma'am, what did you say?
00:20:50This isn't your fight!
00:20:51What are you still doing here?
00:20:53Run!
00:21:03I won't let anyone lay a finger on my kid!
00:21:07Welcome to the Spider's Web Bench Warmer!
00:21:10Motherly love is useless on the pitch!
00:21:12Anna!
00:21:13Gun.
00:21:18I won't let you know!
00:21:24I won't let you know!
00:21:25No!
00:21:27No!
00:21:28Mrs. Michelle!
00:21:30This is what you get for crossing the Iron Eagles!
00:21:34In New York, we rule alone!
00:21:47This was the only clue left with me as a baby.
00:21:55Ken, she is my mother.
00:22:02Sorry, kid.
00:22:05Go to hell, Mommy, dearest, and drop the mother act on your way out!
00:22:28Mom, leave the next match to me.
00:22:48What a sneaky piece of trash!
00:22:50Playing dirty again, janitor!
00:22:52A toilet cleaner from the docks.
00:22:55Has the nerve to step into a 1v1?
00:22:57I'll teach you a lesson on what pro-league means.
00:23:00A janitor's job is cleaning up trash.
00:23:02I'll start on this field.
00:23:06Gerd, your family is out for the count.
00:23:09Is the janitor all you have left?
00:23:12Ross, get out!
00:23:13Mom waited 20 years.
00:23:15I can't bear to see you get ripped apart by these loontics!
00:23:19Michelle!
00:23:20You are not claiming this loser as your son!
00:23:23Get the hell out of there!
00:23:24Getting kicked out of New York is bad enough.
00:23:26We don't need a janitor embarrassing us on the field as well!
00:23:31Oh, I'm not playing for you.
00:23:33Today, I fight only for my mother and sister!
00:23:38I heard you got a crippled son.
00:23:41I see it's true.
00:23:42You should have stomped on him like a flat football ages ago.
00:23:55Phoenix Club's doomed, and this cripple is about to seal your fate.
00:23:59I'm going to smash his head in!
00:24:01You...
00:24:01You bastards.
00:24:03Kid, I'll deal with it!
00:24:05You have to get out of here now!
00:24:09Ross, leave us be.
00:24:11Harrison's iron legs will decapitate you.
00:24:13Go!
00:24:15Mother, sister, I finally made it back, and I'm not getting benched now.
00:24:21From now on, I've got you.
00:24:27Come on, then.
00:24:28Show me what you can do.
00:24:30You think that pathetic trick makes you look like Messi?
00:24:32First, we'll break his leg.
00:24:34Then, I'm going to take his sister right in front of him.
00:24:37You're begging for a bullet.
00:24:40Rot in hell.
00:24:41I'm sure they have floors to clean for you there, too.
00:25:01Trash belongs in the damn dumpster.
00:25:03Trash belongs in the damn dumpster.
00:25:10Hey, kid.
00:25:11Let me show you what a real player can do.
00:25:33You're digging your own grave, pal.
00:25:57With that kind of firepower, even the top dog Harlan would think twice before taking him
00:26:02on.
00:26:03Was the doctor wrong about his legs?
00:26:04That night at the docks, the shadow that saved me, it was him.
00:26:12So this is the kind of muscle you bring, as a pro player?
00:26:18You...
00:26:18Don't come any closer!
00:26:20You hurt my family.
00:26:21You insulted them.
00:26:23I won't go easy on you.
00:26:25Ross, you're a maniac!
00:26:26Stop!
00:26:27Do you have any idea who my uncle is?
00:26:29Rick Vanderbilt, the godfather of the North American soccer's underworld!
00:26:33He's on his way!
00:26:34Rick?
00:26:35Sounds like a dead man's name.
00:26:37Let him come.
00:26:38He can't save you.
00:26:49Anyone who lays a hand on the Vanderbarts is dead meat!
00:27:05Brother!
00:27:06It's you!
00:27:07That bastard!
00:27:08He shattered my bones!
00:27:15Uncle!
00:27:16Kill him!
00:27:17Wipe the fake Phoenix club off the New York soccer scene!
00:27:22Ross, get out!
00:27:24Rick's a big time gangster.
00:27:26He doesn't know playing.
00:27:27He only knows vengeance and bloodshed.
00:27:29He's the mob's executioner!
00:27:32He'll kill, shoot you dead!
00:27:35Kid, run!
00:27:39Soccer skills mean nothing against the barrel of the mafia.
00:27:42Ha ha!
00:27:44Janitor!
00:27:45Hear that?
00:27:45Your little soccer moves are useless!
00:27:50What's a bit of fancy footwork against a mob boss?
00:27:55Mother, sister, don't worry.
00:27:58Gangsters don't scare me.
00:28:01I'm not going anywhere.
00:28:09Kid, the wrath that's heading your way will make your soccer goals look like a fairy tale.
00:28:12I'm gonna snap off your toes one by one and bury them in the foundations of my new turf.
00:28:20This field's for playing ball.
00:28:22Just try and taint it with death, and you'll have me to deal with.
00:28:35Ain't bled for a long time.
00:28:37Damn, I missed that rush.
00:28:39Since you got my blood boiling, I'll let you pick a weapon.
00:28:43Fair one-on-one fight.
00:28:44Maybe you can kick, but this weapon fight is a whole different beast.
00:28:49Kid!
00:28:50My uncle wiped out the entire underground mob in this country.
00:28:55Your fancy footwork's trashed against real weapons.
00:28:58No matter how good you are, players fear the mob.
00:29:01This ain't even the same league!
00:29:18Soccer?
00:29:19You planning to juggle the ball, then drop to your knees begging?
00:29:22Cleaning up your trash?
00:29:24That's more than enough.
00:29:33And trying to shake a tree!
00:29:35You think your crappy ball can stand up to my rocket launcher?
00:29:51No way!
00:29:52How the hell can this damn ball block my blast?
00:29:56Soccer's all about using force against force.
00:30:11This kind of footwork...
00:30:13Where the hell did you spawn, monster?
00:30:18That curveball just shattered the heavy artillery?
00:30:21Could it be I've been dead wrong about the sun I threw away?
00:30:23Boss!
00:30:24So what if you're a damn wizard with the ball?
00:30:26This is freaking New York!
00:30:28You kill us, you better believe the whole damn American mob's coming for your family's neck!
00:30:32You toilet cleaner piece of trash!
00:30:34Don't think kicking a ball makes you some kind of king?
00:30:36You forget how you got kicked out of your own damn home?
00:30:38Huh, Leisander's right.
00:30:39If you weren't born a spatic freak with twisted legs,
00:30:42why would your old man toss you into the Atlantic like fish food?
00:30:44You think your mom Mitchell's reaching out for some warm family reunion?
00:30:47Nah, she's trying to atone for dutching you back then.
00:30:49In her eyes, you're still the shameful loser who made the Ronaldos hang their heads in disgrace!
00:30:58Shut the hell up!
00:30:59You two do nothing but stir the pot!
00:31:03Abandoned.
00:31:04Defective.
00:31:05No!
00:31:06Kid, don't listen to their crap!
00:31:09I've spent every day for 20 years missing you!
00:31:13Did my mother really let that man abandon me?
00:31:16Because I was a-
00:31:19Don't listen to their lies, kid!
00:31:21Harrison, shut your mouth!
00:31:22Our family's business ain't for you thugs to mess with!
00:31:25It's mom who screwed up letting you go for 20 years!
00:31:28But Ross, you gotta believe my love for you never died!
00:31:31I fucked up!
00:31:34Tossing you aside as defective was my call, not your mother's.
00:31:38Ross, if you hate, hate me alone!
00:31:46Ross, don't waste time on their bullshit.
00:31:48Your God's foot is legendary, wasting it as a janitor's crime.
00:31:52Right.
00:31:53Since your folks kicked you out like trash, why should you play their game?
00:31:57I, Brick, give a damn about your background.
00:32:00Join my Iron Eagles club and I'll give you free reign to attack!
00:32:03You'll outrank my own brother Harrison.
00:32:05Top three mansion, seven silver salary, world cup king, all yours!
00:32:09Together, we build a soccer empire.
00:32:11How's that for a hell of a deal?
00:32:13So what's it gonna be?
00:32:15Being a tossed out piece of trash?
00:32:17Or owning the damn New York soccer scene?
00:32:21Which sounds more badass?
00:32:24Neither.
00:32:27What did you say?
00:32:31You and your shady black market bullshit.
00:32:34You don't deserve to drag me onto your roster.
00:32:47Back in New York, seeing my mom and sister made me realize what playing ball really means.
00:32:51I'm gonna protect my family with every kick.
00:33:01Son!
00:33:04You ungrateful janitor!
00:33:06You dare turn down my fat ass offer?
00:33:10You really think your little soccer skills can keep you alive in New York?
00:33:14Ross, if you're hell pent on dying,
00:33:17I'll make damn sure the name Ricardo gets wiped off New York tonight.
00:33:23You already lost the 1v1 tryout.
00:33:26Rules say you get the hell out of Phoenix Base.
00:33:28Now!
00:33:34I haven't lost!
00:33:35That was just a warm-up!
00:33:37I still got my secret weapon!
00:33:41Your god's foot might be fast, but can it outrun the world's top dog, Harranen?
00:33:51Harland?
00:33:53The guy who steamrolled the World Cup?
00:33:55Scoring over a hundred goals solo?
00:33:58The World King?
00:34:01Rumor has it he played blackball on Devil's Island?
00:34:04Took on an entire team alone?
00:34:06The King of Cisars been bought by the Iron Eagles?
00:34:09This isn't even the same league!
00:34:11Ross, grab your mom and sister and run!
00:34:14That's an opponent you can't beat!
00:34:15No way!
00:34:21Harland, that name drags up some memories.
00:34:24Do you want the money?
00:34:31Noooooooo!
00:34:37Noooooooo!
00:34:45Noooooooo!
00:34:49When you kick, don't just see the ball.
00:34:52Feel it deep inside your gut.
00:34:59So, it's him, huh?
00:35:03You dare to control the ball, even your final moments!
00:35:07When Harmon arrives, he will crush your toes one by one in the mud.
00:35:12You filthy janitor.
00:35:14Wait till the king of the game shows up.
00:35:17Watch him shut you down for good!
00:35:21Just some damn ball king piece of cake.
00:35:24You're straight up nuts!
00:35:26Harlan's the nightmare that steamrolls the World Cup!
00:35:29And you, a janitor?
00:35:32Who the hell do you think you're messing with?
00:35:37You forgot?
00:35:38It was me, the damn janitor, who just wrecked your whole damn season.
00:35:42You, screw it.
00:35:45You're about to be a corpse.
00:35:47I don't waste breath on the dying!
00:35:56Ross!
00:35:57When the great Harlan defeats you, I'll make a specimen out of your bones!
00:36:01After I'll fuck your sister, then sell her on the black market!
00:36:05Honored Mr. Harden, do me a solid and off this damn Phoenix Club rat.
00:36:09I'll throw in extra cash!
00:36:11Sir!
00:36:12The king of football!
00:36:13It's this filthy janitor!
00:36:15He disrespected Iron Eagle and called you trash!
00:36:17Shit.
00:36:19The world's top ball king shows up in person, Ross.
00:36:22It's when you reign him ended.
00:36:26Sir king of football!
00:36:28Look at this trash!
00:36:29He's scared stiff of you!
00:36:30Shut up, you piece of trash!
00:36:40Master, I've come to pay my respects.
00:36:42I accept whatever punishment you decide.
00:36:56Harlan, a billion-dollar world-class player, is Ross's disciple, the son I abandoned as
00:37:03a cripple, is the world's number one master?
00:37:07No way.
00:37:08Mr. Harden, you're the top scorer worldwide.
00:37:11Every big shot bows to you.
00:37:12How are you grueling to some janitor?
00:37:15King of the pitch, you got the wrong guy!
00:37:17Ross is just a damn toilet cleaner!
00:37:20How could he be your master?
00:37:25I'm out!
00:37:27Harlan, been a while.
00:37:29Your shot's gotten sharper, huh?
00:37:31Master, you give me too much credit.
00:37:34Without your guidance, playing with feeling, not just sight, I'd still be a power-based play.
00:37:42You're too modest.
00:37:44Even without me, you're a king on the field.
00:37:48As long as you're on the pitch, I don't dare call myself the king!
00:37:53Harlan!
00:37:54I paid a fortune to bring you here!
00:37:56You promised to crush Phoenix Club!
00:37:58You gonna back out?
00:38:01That cash?
00:38:02Not even pocket change to me.
00:38:04You're not worth me getting involved.
00:38:06Listen up!
00:38:07Anyone who lays a finger on my master, I'll erase their whole damn family from this planet.
00:38:13Open fire!
00:38:15Send them all straight to hell!
00:38:19This shot, I'm sending you straight to God!
00:38:28Hold up, the final whistle ain't blown yet.
00:38:40Ross!
00:38:41Oh mighty ball god, please make Haran stop!
00:38:43I'll give you everything from Phoenix Club back to your old man!
00:38:46Killing you outright?
00:38:48Too easy.
00:38:49I'm gonna cripple you cancerous leopards so bad.
00:38:53You'll never stand again.
00:38:54Got it.
00:38:56The master's throwing you a disabled retirement party.
00:39:03Ross!
00:39:04You damn spazmig bastard!
00:39:08If you got balls, kick me dead right now!
00:39:12You remember what you said to my sister back in the box?
00:39:14I said I'm gonna fuck your sister in the locker room!
00:39:18Lifetime ban.
00:39:19Ball snip penalty.
00:39:28Mercy, we quit!
00:39:30Please stop kicking!
00:39:36Harland, toss these three trash bags into Devil's Island Prison.
00:39:40Let them rot there for life.
00:39:46Ross!
00:39:47I want you in dead!
00:39:52Son, it's useless.
00:39:53His God's foot is blessed.
00:39:56We'll never beat him in this lifetime.
00:40:00Just caught that.
00:40:02You said God's foot?
00:40:06Yeah.
00:40:07Yeah, some kid named Ross.
00:40:09His leg game's straight up terrifying.
00:40:12The God's foot?
00:40:13Oh, hell no.
00:40:15Diego's God hand and you've been hiding for 20 years.
00:40:21Now you send out some punk with the God's foot to get himself killed?
00:40:31Ma, I've been looking for you for 20 years.
00:40:34Kid, I ain't letting you be a cleaner anymore.
00:40:36I'm sticking by you no matter what.
00:40:40I knew Ronaldo's bloodline never missed.
00:40:42Ross, with your God's foot, the Phoenix Club's World Cup sweep is just around the corner.
00:40:48You're the ace bringing our family back to the throne.
00:40:5120 years ago when you kicked me into the sea like a flat tire, did you ever think I was
00:40:56your ace?
00:40:59That's because...
00:41:00You want to ride my name to buy your World Cup ticket?
00:41:03You don't deserve it.
00:41:05I, Ross, will never make your starting lineup.
00:41:09Senior brother!
00:41:12Senior brother, finally found you.
00:41:25Master, that fancy nut time combo move?
00:41:27Sick.
00:41:28Mind teaching your disciple?
00:41:29Feels like my Euro style's too stiff.
00:41:31Sure.
00:41:32First run 500 laps around the field, get your breath steady.
00:41:35I actually laughed at him for cleaning toilets.
00:41:38I'm the dumbest damn fool in football.
00:41:40His skills are already in God mode.
00:41:46Master, please take me as your disciple.
00:41:49Teach me football.
00:41:52Master, teach us!
00:41:58Master, teach us!
00:42:00Master, they just play safe passes.
00:42:03They don't even know where the goal is.
00:42:05They don't deserve your coaching.
00:42:08Get lost!
00:42:09You'll never understand my master's game.
00:42:11Bunch of hacks who can do nothing but pass sideways!
00:42:16Master Diego said, showing strength sparks chaos.
00:42:20Looks like peace is out of the question now.
00:42:23Football isn't about brute strength.
00:42:25Remember this.
00:42:26The essence of dribbling is not chasing the ball,
00:42:29but controlling the space around it with your mind.
00:42:34Without the ball in mind,
00:42:35you'll never break into the box no matter how long you grind.
00:42:40Master,
00:42:42what's mind?
00:42:45The mind is emptiness.
00:42:47Emptiness is the mind.
00:42:49Nothing is the mind.
00:42:51Master's football falafi is straight up next level!
00:42:55Wow.
00:42:56The curve of his back.
00:42:58It's smoother than the World Cup trophy.
00:43:01Auntie,
00:43:03that breath holds stance.
00:43:04Are you secretly training some top-tier box defense technique?
00:43:09Asshole.
00:43:10You're a striker.
00:43:11How do you walk without making a sound?
00:43:14Who's out there?
00:43:18Selena,
00:43:19what are you sneaking around for at this hour?
00:43:21I,
00:43:22I,
00:43:23uh,
00:43:23Master Diego told me to bring you your new shin guards.
00:43:26Where are they?
00:43:29Damn!
00:43:30Dropped them in my room!
00:43:31I'm grabbing them now!
00:43:35What now?
00:43:38I want to ask,
00:43:40what is emptiness?
00:43:43Form is emptiness!
00:43:50Ross,
00:43:52I'm gonna shatter every bone in his body!
00:43:55Drag his whole family to hell!
00:43:58With those busted-ass legs of yours,
00:44:01forget ever beating Ross on the field.
00:44:05He's my old captain.
00:44:07Diego's golden boy.
00:44:09Trained to be a king.
00:44:13Who is Diego?
00:44:15Diego's my lifelong shadow.
00:44:18The bastard stole my crown back then.
00:44:21Want to get revenge in the danger zone?
00:44:24I'll do whatever it takes
00:44:26to drag him down to hell!
00:44:33This is the forbidden dark art,
00:44:35Satan's technique.
00:44:36Since your legs are gone,
00:44:37use your skull to shatter this false world.
00:44:42To master this forbidden art,
00:44:44destroy your leg murderians,
00:44:45and concentrate all strength into your head?
00:44:48Ha, Ross!
00:44:49I'm coming to end your career!
00:44:50Diego,
00:44:51since you pinned the future of the game on Ross,
00:44:54I'll nail your only heir to the pillar of shame
00:44:57with my own hands.
00:45:01Ross,
00:45:02your old man,
00:45:04locked himself in the prayer room,
00:45:06begging God to forgive him
00:45:07for tossing you aside
00:45:08like some defective product.
00:45:10A coach who only cares about
00:45:12transfer fees and wins?
00:45:14You really think he's got a soul left to repent?
00:45:16Boss,
00:45:17it's chaos out there.
00:45:19Every screen in New York is broadcasting live.
00:45:21Diego,
00:45:21the god of the game,
00:45:22is back.
00:45:23He disappeared 20 years ago,
00:45:24and now he's announced a global tryout
00:45:26for the next king of football.
00:45:28No way.
00:45:29Master's been ghosting on that deserted island
00:45:31for two decades.
00:45:32He ain't gonna throw some flashy tryout
00:45:34in the middle of New York's circus.
00:45:35My old man doesn't even own a TV over there.
00:45:37How would he come to New York
00:45:38to pull some fake-ass soccer show?
00:45:40Tap clubs worldwide are losing their minds,
00:45:41all rushing to the New York Met Stadium
00:45:43to witness what they're calling
00:45:43the Hand of God miracle.
00:45:45This ain't no tryout.
00:45:46They're baiting me,
00:45:47setting a trap,
00:45:48knowing I'd show up.
00:45:53Boss,
00:45:53the city's already lit up.
00:45:54That so-called god of the game
00:45:56set up a 1v1 king of the field show
00:45:57down at the Met,
00:45:58yelling for every pro player
00:45:59in America to join.
00:46:00Diego's an old relic
00:46:01without a smartphone.
00:46:03There's no way he's in New York
00:46:04running some commercial scam.
00:46:06Someone's pulling a fast one.
00:46:08Someone's using my master's name
00:46:09to drag me the ace out.
00:46:11Bro,
00:46:12want to crash that fakes party
00:46:13with a little accidental collision?
00:46:16Harland,
00:46:16you go undercover first.
00:46:18Scope out their playbook.
00:46:20Got it, master.
00:46:21I'll lock down their defense like a hawk.
00:46:25Let's roll.
00:46:26Time to meet this so-called god of the game.
00:46:31Bro,
00:46:32the thunder in New York's louder
00:46:34than on the island.
00:46:35I'm scared.
00:46:37Mind if I crash in your room tonight?
00:46:39When you were chasing sharks
00:46:40around the island,
00:46:41I never saw you scared.
00:46:42Why now?
00:46:43That's a whole different game.
00:46:45Back on the island,
00:46:46didn't you crash in with me
00:46:47all the time?
00:46:48Bro,
00:46:48you've changed.
00:46:49You trying to bench me or what?
00:46:52Look,
00:46:52with this nightmare weather
00:46:53in New York,
00:46:54get inside.
00:46:59Ross,
00:47:00I'm a damn golden boot babe
00:47:01and you're crashing on the floor
00:47:02like some scrub on defense?
00:47:04What,
00:47:04your balls are out
00:47:05for the season or something?
00:47:06Shut it.
00:47:07Enough ball talk.
00:47:08It's off-season.
00:47:14Bro,
00:47:14I wish I could crash in
00:47:15with you all the time.
00:47:20Selena,
00:47:21you trying to fake a dive
00:47:22for a penalty or what?
00:47:24I said I was running
00:47:25a tight man-macking drill
00:47:26in my dreams.
00:47:27You buying that?
00:47:32Bro,
00:47:34I...
00:47:36Faster!
00:47:37I got him!
00:47:37That fake Diego imposter
00:47:39is right at...
00:47:41Harland!
00:47:42Don't you know
00:47:43you gotta blow the whistle
00:47:43before you storm the field?
00:47:45Uh,
00:47:46did I just misread the play
00:47:48and block your killer shot?
00:47:49Carry on.
00:47:50I saw nothing.
00:47:51Get your ass back here.
00:47:55Master,
00:47:56I went all night digging.
00:47:57That imposter claiming
00:47:58to be the soccer god
00:47:59is parading around
00:48:00Metropolis Stadium,
00:48:01recruiting so-called talent,
00:48:02but his dribbling's shaky,
00:48:04breathing's off,
00:48:04he's pure amateur trash.
00:48:06Typical poser striker.
00:48:07All flash,
00:48:08no bite.
00:48:09They bust their asses
00:48:10putting on this
00:48:10king of football tryout.
00:48:12What are they really after?
00:48:13They know I'm coming.
00:48:14This so-called
00:48:15apprentice contest
00:48:16is Vincent's
00:48:17gilleatin's setup
00:48:18just for me.
00:48:20Brother,
00:48:20the enemy's already
00:48:21set up a brick wall
00:48:22waiting to trap us.
00:48:23Charging in blind
00:48:24will end your career
00:48:25right there.
00:48:28When the road narrows,
00:48:30the brave take the win.
00:48:31God's foot fears
00:48:32no crooked refs.
00:48:33Harland,
00:48:34no holding back this time.
00:48:36If they want to play dirty,
00:48:37we'll tear their goal
00:48:37apart together.
00:48:39Yes, Master.
00:48:40I'm gonna show
00:48:41all of New York
00:48:42what real dribbling
00:48:43looks like!
00:48:49Hold up!
00:48:50Only players ranked
00:48:51in the Global Pro League
00:48:52can enter the
00:48:53king of king of football
00:48:54tryouts.
00:48:55I'm not on the roster.
00:48:56No rank?
00:48:57Fine.
00:48:58Bring me a top 10
00:48:58Ballon d'Or player
00:48:59to vouch for you.
00:49:00Or go over there
00:49:00and hit that
00:49:01titanium goalpost tester
00:49:02with over 1,800 pounds
00:49:03of force.
00:49:04Otherwise,
00:49:04get back to work.
00:49:05My sponsor's Harland.
00:49:15Kid,
00:49:15what crazy crap
00:49:16you spouting?
00:49:17Harland's the king
00:49:18of the world,
00:49:19a god of the pitch.
00:49:20You're just a janitor.
00:49:21You don't even have
00:49:21right to say his name.
00:49:23Sounds like you know
00:49:23Harland pretty well.
00:49:26I'm ranked 60th
00:49:28in the North American
00:49:29League scorers.
00:49:30Harland's my hero.
00:49:31Bet you can't even
00:49:32put any power
00:49:33behind a shot.
00:49:34You gonna wow us
00:49:35with a few
00:49:35keepy-uppies?
00:49:39Kid,
00:49:39you're looking
00:49:40at world-class
00:49:40keepy-uppies.
00:49:42You stinky janitor
00:49:44must have watched
00:49:45too many
00:49:45Shaolin soccer flicks.
00:49:47Get back to
00:49:48mopping floors.
00:49:49Don't mess up
00:49:50our pitch
00:49:50with those
00:49:50filthy work boots.
00:49:52Manhattan don't need
00:49:53some ball
00:49:54jungling janitor.
00:49:55Scram for real players.
00:50:01Who are you
00:50:02telling to scram?
00:50:05Hold up.
00:50:06You say a 1,800
00:50:07pound shot
00:50:08gets you a ticket in?
00:50:09Really?
00:50:24Hey,
00:50:25check out
00:50:26the janitor
00:50:26in yellow overalls
00:50:27staring down
00:50:28a pro-grade
00:50:29force meter.
00:50:32Kid,
00:50:32quit the act.
00:50:33With that
00:50:34scrawny eye-ass frame,
00:50:35you couldn't even
00:50:36trigger the sensor
00:50:36with a kick.
00:50:37If the rule's
00:50:381,800 pound
00:50:39to get in,
00:50:39I'm making a bet
00:50:40right here.
00:50:41Bet what?
00:50:42You're just some
00:50:43amateur trash.
00:50:44What you got
00:50:44to back that up?
00:50:46If I kick
00:50:47harder than you,
00:50:48you drop to your knees
00:50:49and lick up that drink
00:50:50you spit on the ground.
00:50:51Fuck you!
00:50:52I'm number 60
00:50:53on the North
00:50:54South American League
00:50:55scorers.
00:50:56You ball-jungling janitor
00:50:58ever set foot
00:50:59on a pro field?
00:51:00Today,
00:51:01I'm going to show you
00:51:02what a real player
00:51:03looks like.
00:51:11Rank 60.
00:51:12Incredible.
00:51:141,000 or 40 pounds
00:51:15of striking force.
00:51:16That's elite.
00:51:17On par with top 10
00:51:18Ballon d'Or level players.
00:51:19See that?
00:51:20That's power.
00:51:22That kind of dominance?
00:51:23You janitor scum
00:51:24ain't got a shot
00:51:25at that.
00:51:25Not in 20 years.
00:51:27Don't know
00:51:27if your kick's strong,
00:51:28but your mouth
00:51:28sure is filthy.
00:51:31What are you doing?
00:51:32Taking a stroll
00:51:33in the penalty blocks?
00:51:48No way.
00:51:49No run-up.
00:51:50Three inches of leg swing.
00:51:52How do you kick
00:51:52with more power
00:51:53than Harmond?
00:51:54So,
00:51:55am I good to go now?
00:52:002,700 pounds?
00:52:02Even the top three
00:52:03in the whole Ballon d'Or
00:52:04never hit numbers
00:52:05like that.
00:52:06You're just a janitor.
00:52:08How is that possible?
00:52:10Three inches.
00:52:11Just three inches
00:52:13of leg swing.
00:52:15That's not human power.
00:52:16That's some freak
00:52:17of nature.
00:52:19My bro's barely
00:52:20at 30% strength.
00:52:22If he went full throttle,
00:52:23you junk heaps
00:52:24would be scrap metal
00:52:25by now.
00:52:26Honored sir!
00:52:27Please!
00:52:40Is this the best trash
00:52:41America's got left?
00:52:43You clowns
00:52:44never trained
00:52:44a day in your lives?
00:53:01The 18th pro player
00:53:03down for the count!
00:53:05Leisander
00:53:06pulls off another
00:53:07hat trick massacre!
00:53:09This dude's lost it.
00:53:10How did Leander
00:53:11turn into this monster?
00:53:12He used to be
00:53:13just a dirty
00:53:14second-rate forward!
00:53:21Cold as death.
00:53:23Looks like he mastered
00:53:24the Satan-Devil technique
00:53:25and lost all humanity.
00:53:27Bro, this guy's vibe
00:53:28is straight up undead.
00:53:30Like he kicked
00:53:30his way back
00:53:31from hell.
00:53:35Ross,
00:53:36I crawled out of
00:53:37the Devil's Island swamp
00:53:38just to tear you apart
00:53:40on this damn field!
00:53:41King of football!
00:53:43God of the game!
00:53:44In front of my
00:53:45Satanic devil power!
00:53:46They all get crushed!
00:53:48I'll pay back
00:53:48every wound you gave me
00:53:50a hundred times over!
00:53:58That all depends
00:53:59if you, redhead,
00:54:00can handle
00:54:01what I'm about
00:54:02to throw at you.
00:54:10Ha ha!
00:54:12This is the so-called
00:54:14American
00:54:14Ballon d'Or level?
00:54:17Who else is dumb
00:54:18enough to step
00:54:19into my damn
00:54:20penalty box?
00:54:22This lunatic's
00:54:23already wrecked
00:54:2418 top strikers.
00:54:25This ain't soccer!
00:54:27It's a damn
00:54:28massacre!
00:54:29That header
00:54:30just now
00:54:32smashed the goalie's
00:54:33sternum in.
00:54:34This guy's a demon.
00:54:41Leesand,
00:54:42didn't expect
00:54:43you'd turn into
00:54:44a monster
00:54:44just to get revenge.
00:54:47If it means winning,
00:54:48I don't give a damn
00:54:49about being a monster!
00:54:52Victory's
00:54:52the only law
00:54:53in this world!
00:54:58When you become
00:54:59the king
00:55:00of the pitch,
00:55:01everyone else
00:55:02kneels
00:55:03and bows down
00:55:04to you!
00:55:06Bro,
00:55:06he's completely
00:55:07lost it.
00:55:08This guy's mind
00:55:08is totally twisted
00:55:09by the devil.
00:55:10To master headers,
00:55:11all his blood rushes
00:55:12to his head.
00:55:13This Satan's
00:55:14fiend technique
00:55:15is draining his life away.
00:55:16Harmon's got
00:55:17killer instincts,
00:55:18but going toe-to-toe
00:55:19with a lunaturk
00:55:19who sold his soul
00:55:20to Satan
00:55:21is a losing game.
00:55:22You bloated,
00:55:23ugly freak!
00:55:23You deserve
00:55:24to have your deke
00:55:25kick-kicked to bits
00:55:26by my master!
00:55:27I'm gonna smash
00:55:28your deke
00:55:28with my head,
00:55:29then break Ross's
00:55:30too!
00:55:32Your head
00:55:33probably ain't
00:55:34as tough
00:55:34as my dick.
00:55:37Die!
00:55:46Bring it!
00:56:11The world's top dog,
00:56:13Harland!
00:56:13Harland!
00:56:13Just got wrecked
00:56:15by a damn header!
00:56:16Bro,
00:56:17that guy's
00:56:18Satan Devil Strike
00:56:19comes from angles
00:56:20no normal player
00:56:21can read.
00:56:22Harland couldn't
00:56:23predict it.
00:56:24Satan Devil Strike.
00:56:26It reverses
00:56:26your blood flow.
00:56:28Every move
00:56:29burns
00:56:29your life away.
00:56:33Harland,
00:56:34the so-called
00:56:35king of football.
00:56:36You're nothing
00:56:37but dirt
00:56:38under my boots.
00:56:43Kicking this
00:56:44dirty-ass ball?
00:56:45You ain't fit
00:56:45to call yourself
00:56:46a footballer!
00:56:47Ha ha ha ha!
00:56:50Only losers
00:56:51don't deserve
00:56:51to be athletes!
00:56:52Winner takes all!
00:56:54Ever heard
00:56:54of that,
00:56:55king of football?
00:56:57Only Satan's
00:56:58power rules
00:56:59the field.
00:57:00Dumbasses
00:57:01like you
00:57:01can't even grasp
00:57:02the might
00:57:03of the demon
00:57:04god.
00:57:07Ross!
00:57:09Storm the box
00:57:10and claim
00:57:11your deathbed!
00:57:22Using demon god
00:57:23power to play
00:57:24and still call yourself
00:57:25an athlete?
00:57:29See that?
00:57:30That's how
00:57:31the world's
00:57:31top king falls!
00:57:34Ross,
00:57:35I'm gonna
00:57:36double the pain
00:57:37and shame
00:57:39you put on me
00:57:40in this king's
00:57:40showdown!
00:57:42That little
00:57:43phoenix wildcat
00:57:44ain't bad either.
00:57:45Bet she smells
00:57:46damn good
00:57:47in the locker room.
00:57:48Damn psycho!
00:57:50Go!
00:57:56After I kill you,
00:57:57I'll take my time
00:57:58with that wild girl.
00:58:03Harland!
00:58:04He's forcing
00:58:05that Satan devil
00:58:05strike!
00:58:06His breathing's
00:58:07all wrong!
00:58:07Feel the air
00:58:07shift, man!
00:58:09the ball isn't
00:58:11controlled with
00:58:11muscle.
00:58:12Remember this,
00:58:13the best dribblers
00:58:15don't watch the ball.
00:58:21The mind is
00:58:22emptiness.
00:58:23Emptiness is the mind.
00:58:32Spiral smash shot!
00:58:43No way!
00:58:45You...
00:58:45How did you hit me?
00:58:59Forbibbin dark art,
00:59:01demon's head might!
00:59:03The power of blood
00:59:05above all else!
00:59:09Die, Harland!
00:59:11Yeah!
00:59:19World's top ball king?
00:59:21Just another loser
00:59:23under my boot.
00:59:25Now,
00:59:26your life fuels
00:59:27my sacred skill.
00:59:35No freaking way!
00:59:37My header smash!
00:59:38How the hell did you
00:59:39block it with your foot?
00:59:42Power bot with blood?
00:59:44Like a crooked ref
00:59:45on the field,
00:59:46its impact's
00:59:47always limited.
00:59:52My head!
00:59:55Satan,
00:59:56you ready to face
00:59:58God's wrath?
01:00:12That's my man!
01:00:14Throw this cancer
01:00:15a red card!
01:00:16Send him straight
01:00:18to hell!
01:00:20Master,
01:00:21so this is the raw
01:00:23power of the
01:00:23God's foot.
01:00:24Who the hell
01:00:25is this janitor?
01:00:26He just blocked
01:00:26the Satan headbutt
01:00:27that even Harland
01:00:28couldn't stop.
01:00:29Ha!
01:00:30Just dumb luck!
01:00:33Even a legend
01:00:34like Richard's
01:00:35on the way out!
01:00:36What does some
01:00:37toilet cleaner
01:00:37know about tactics?
01:00:40Ross!
01:00:41You crippled
01:00:43my legs!
01:00:43Crushed my balls!
01:00:45Today,
01:00:46you pay in blood!
01:00:47No mercy!
01:00:48You should thank me
01:00:49for turning you
01:00:50into a cripple.
01:00:52That's the only reason
01:00:53you got to learn
01:00:53that dark art.
01:00:55I'm gonna bury you
01:00:56under this turf!
01:01:02Amateur moves
01:01:03like that
01:01:04don't fazy me.
01:01:06You're only
01:01:07hitting my ghost.
01:01:08Players blinded
01:01:09by hate
01:01:10can't see
01:01:10the real drop point.
01:01:11Shut up!
01:01:13Go to hell!
01:01:42Ross!
01:01:44I'm gonna kill you!
01:01:47I swear
01:01:47I'm gonna kill you!
01:01:53You're about
01:01:54to get a lifetime ban.
01:01:55One kick.
01:01:57Just one kick
01:01:57took down
01:01:58that bloodthirsty freak.
01:01:59That's the Satan
01:02:00devil's move.
01:02:00Even the world champ
01:02:01couldn't stop.
01:02:02We were just mocking
01:02:02a true king of the pitch.
01:02:04This fight's over.
01:02:05Ross takes the crown.
01:02:06The world champ
01:02:08is Ross!
01:02:09Oh, great ball god.
01:02:11Now that the dust settled,
01:02:12what about taking me
01:02:13as your apprentice?
01:02:14Ahem.
01:02:15Since no one else
01:02:17steps up,
01:02:17the title goes to this
01:02:19Ross.
01:02:20I'm somewhat pleased.
01:02:23Then I officially declare...
01:02:25Hold up.
01:02:27You're the world-renowned Diego,
01:02:29the so-called
01:02:30Hand of God.
01:02:32If I'm gonna be
01:02:34your disciple,
01:02:34I wanna see just how
01:02:35untouchable
01:02:36that Hand of God
01:02:37really is.
01:02:38Is he nuts?
01:02:40Even if he beat
01:02:41Lee Sand,
01:02:42who dares challenge
01:02:43the Hand of God
01:02:44one-on-one?
01:02:45Ahem.
01:02:47The ball god's power
01:02:48ain't for show.
01:02:50Kid,
01:02:51you're green.
01:02:52Don't rush greatness.
01:02:53Diego's legend
01:02:54runs deep.
01:02:55If he doesn't show
01:02:55some moves today,
01:02:56how are my brothers
01:02:57joining him willingly?
01:02:59Fine then,
01:02:59I'll school you a bit.
01:03:00Watch close.
01:03:01This is the Hand of God's
01:03:02ultimate secret.
01:03:03Seamless dribbling.
01:03:03Breath deep,
01:03:04grip the world.
01:03:05Absorb,
01:03:06deflect,
01:03:06unleash.
01:03:07Lightning,
01:03:08five strikes.
01:03:09Ha!
01:03:11Old man,
01:03:11you sure that Hand
01:03:12ever got kissed by God?
01:03:14How about catching
01:03:15a taste of the
01:03:16foot of God
01:03:17instead?
01:03:19Don't kick!
01:03:21Mercy!
01:03:23I'm sorry.
01:03:24I'm so sorry.
01:03:26I'm not the ball god.
01:03:27I'm just a damn
01:03:27Hollywood actor
01:03:28they hired.
01:03:29Bro,
01:03:29let's go back.
01:03:30No point wasting time
01:03:32on these clowns.
01:03:33Go tell whoever
01:03:33hired you.
01:03:35I'm waiting for them
01:03:36Ross style.
01:03:43That smell
01:03:45reeks like some
01:03:46illegal weed.
01:04:06You actually
01:04:07poisoned me?
01:04:11As long as I hold
01:04:12your so-called ace,
01:04:14I ain't scared of Ross
01:04:15walking off without
01:04:16a red card.
01:04:22Mr. Ross,
01:04:24your ball skills
01:04:25are straight-up
01:04:26legendary.
01:04:27The whole team
01:04:27wants to learn
01:04:28from you.
01:04:30Master,
01:04:31just remember
01:04:32Diego once mentioned
01:04:33a zero-angle curve
01:04:34that can shut down
01:04:35Lee San's
01:04:36dirty headers.
01:04:37Mr. Ross,
01:04:38I heard you're
01:04:39the new king of football.
01:04:41The organizers
01:04:41asked me to bring you
01:04:43this special drink
01:04:44for the champion.
01:04:44Tell your boss
01:04:45thanks for me.
01:04:46Boss picked this tune
01:04:47for you,
01:04:48Ambush from Ten Tsai.
01:04:49Looks like your boss
01:04:50digs Chinese music.
01:05:01How's that special drink taste?
01:05:03How's that special drink taste?
01:05:05Time's ticking.
01:05:07The poison's about to bench you
01:05:09for the season.
01:05:12You drank my poison,
01:05:14no matter how tough.
01:05:16You're done for now.
01:05:18Who sent you?
01:05:30Ross,
01:05:31as Diego's heir,
01:05:34seeing your senior uncle
01:05:35happy now?
01:05:46This king of the ball
01:05:47showdown in New York?
01:05:49You schemed this?
01:05:51No surprise.
01:05:54Diego's god of the game
01:05:55disciple.
01:05:57Even poisoned,
01:05:59your mind is still intact.
01:06:02That's right.
01:06:03I was the one who arranged
01:06:04the fake soccer god,
01:06:05Diego.
01:06:05I was the one who gave
01:06:06Lee El Satan's devil technique.
01:06:08Everything that happened
01:06:09on that field today
01:06:10was my plan.
01:06:11Who the hell are you?
01:06:12Why are you targeting
01:06:14me and my master?
01:06:15Who am I?
01:06:15I'm Diego's teammate.
01:06:17The committee kicked me out
01:06:18for a tiny bit of juice.
01:06:19Your master stole
01:06:20my soccer god glory.
01:06:21I'm sworn enemy
01:06:22to that bastard for life.
01:06:24Spill it.
01:06:25Where the hell
01:06:25is that old man hiding?
01:06:27Even if you kill me
01:06:28right now,
01:06:29I won't say a word.
01:06:37Tough talk.
01:06:39You want to be the
01:06:39MVP of the whole game,
01:06:41but what about her?
01:06:44Selena!
01:06:47Senior brother,
01:06:49don't bother with me.
01:06:50Just run.
01:06:54Whoever tells me
01:06:55where Diego's at,
01:06:56I'll hand over
01:06:57a get-out-of-jail-free card.
01:06:59Deal?
01:07:00Vincent!
01:07:02You touch her,
01:07:03I swear I'll kill you!
01:07:05First, I'm gonna break her.
01:07:07Then you can try to kill me.
01:07:10Go to hell!
01:07:15You're poisoned already.
01:07:17In my eyes,
01:07:18you're just a sitting duck.
01:07:19Didn't your master Diego
01:07:21ever teach you
01:07:22against a rigged ref,
01:07:24skills don't mean
01:07:25jack shit?
01:07:28Diego crushed
01:07:29pushed my starting spot,
01:07:31kicked me off
01:07:31the national team.
01:07:35Today,
01:07:36I'm cashing in that debt
01:07:38on your ass
01:07:39with interest.
01:07:41All that instinct
01:07:42and sportsmanship
01:07:43Diego taught you
01:07:44is garbage
01:07:46in a real fight
01:07:47for survival.
01:07:48This world is about
01:07:49forcing your way through
01:07:50by any means necessary.
01:07:51Please!
01:07:52Spare my brother!
01:07:53I'll tell you
01:07:55my dad's secret
01:07:56pitch location!
01:07:57Just don't kick anymore!
01:08:03Selena!
01:08:04Don't!
01:08:05Don't!
01:08:07Don't!
01:08:08Don't!
01:08:08Don't!
01:08:11Don't!
01:08:23Don't!
01:08:32I'm gonna wreck
01:08:34your whole damn career!
01:08:46Outcast of the pitch!
01:08:47Who gave you the balls
01:08:49to bench my protege?
01:08:50my captain!
01:08:51You finally show up!
01:08:53My Satan's fury
01:08:55is at its peak now.
01:08:56Your outdated coaching crap
01:08:58should have been tossed
01:08:59in the trash
01:08:59ages ago.
01:09:14My old captain
01:09:15still got a hell of a kick
01:09:17in those legs.
01:09:18That little
01:09:18hand of god
01:09:19trick of yours.
01:09:21If you'd used it
01:09:22fixing matches
01:09:23you'd own half the damn
01:09:24world by now.
01:09:25Vininsit
01:09:26you were kicked off
01:09:27the national team
01:09:28for doping
01:09:28and now you've turned
01:09:30sir to a monster
01:09:30stuffing your body
01:09:31with chemicals
01:09:32to chase that
01:09:33so-called Satan ball.
01:09:35You don't belong
01:09:35on a football pitch.
01:09:36I just want to win.
01:09:38What's my crime?
01:09:38Anyone willing
01:09:39to do anything to win
01:09:40has no place
01:09:41on a football pitch.
01:09:42Today
01:09:43I'm kicking you
01:09:44out of this sport
01:09:45for good!
01:09:56Ross
01:09:57watch closely
01:09:58this is what
01:09:59playing's really about
01:10:00control the ball first
01:10:02command the game
01:10:03with your feet
01:10:03God's foot
01:10:06clearing the clouds
01:10:07revealing the truth
01:10:13damn it
01:10:14cut the crap
01:10:15out!
01:10:17Pay up
01:10:18with your own
01:10:18damn legs
01:10:19or I'm sentencing
01:10:21every last one
01:10:22of them to death!
01:10:23Mom!
01:10:24Sister!
01:10:25Selina!
01:10:28Kid
01:10:28get out
01:10:30with your master
01:10:31forget about us
01:10:36bro
01:10:36your skills
01:10:37ain't rusty
01:10:38but in this world
01:10:39full of crooked reps
01:10:41just playing ball
01:10:42ain't gonna cut it
01:10:43now I'm ordering
01:10:44you
01:10:45cripple yourself
01:10:46or I'll have
01:10:47this lady's legs
01:10:48chopped off first
01:10:50Peninsula
01:10:53you really stooped
01:10:54that low
01:10:55huh?
01:10:57You pushed me
01:10:58into this filthy mess!
01:11:10You're willing
01:11:10to die
01:11:11just to save
01:11:12someone?
01:11:13Ha!
01:11:13I'm gonna use
01:11:14death itself
01:11:15to punish
01:11:16your so-called
01:11:16loyalty
01:11:20Boss
01:11:20my clan's
01:11:22got this
01:11:22dark ritual
01:11:23you paint a totem
01:11:25with fresh blood
01:11:25force your whole
01:11:26damn body
01:11:27to wake up
01:11:28but the price
01:11:29is
01:11:33touch my mother
01:11:34and your dead meat
01:11:39from this second on
01:11:41as long as I'm
01:11:42on this field
01:11:44nobody's laying
01:11:45a finger
01:11:45on my family
01:11:46Kid
01:11:47you better
01:11:48watch your back
01:11:49get out of here
01:11:51now
01:11:51Bullshit
01:11:52you think
01:11:54slapping a totem
01:11:55on it flips
01:11:55the script
01:11:56go fuck yourself
01:12:06the god foot
01:12:07damn
01:12:08no way
01:12:09my damn
01:12:11magic's peaked
01:12:12how the hell
01:12:13did you just
01:12:13blast me back
01:12:18you actually
01:12:19cracked the god
01:12:19deer of soccer
01:12:20when you were
01:12:21backed into a corner
01:12:22Ross
01:12:22you make one
01:12:24move
01:12:24and I'll gut
01:12:24this old bastard
01:12:25right through
01:12:26the throat
01:12:28cripple your own
01:12:29legs
01:12:30immediately
01:12:32otherwise
01:12:33you better start
01:12:34prepping your
01:12:34mama's funeral
01:12:38Lysander
01:12:40get your knife
01:12:41off my mom's
01:12:42neck
01:12:42now
01:12:42step aside
01:12:43Ross
01:12:44that god's foot
01:12:45move you just
01:12:45throw
01:12:46thought you were
01:12:46hot shit
01:12:47huh
01:12:47now I want you
01:12:48on your knees
01:12:49wallowing in the
01:12:49dirt like a beaten
01:12:50muck
01:12:51begging me for
01:12:52mercy
01:12:52so what if you
01:12:53cracked the god
01:12:54zone
01:12:55in this game
01:12:55you're already
01:12:56chained to your
01:12:57damn family
01:12:57feelings are your
01:12:59biggest damn
01:13:00weakness
01:13:00cripple yourself
01:13:01and kneel down
01:13:02I'm running out
01:13:03of patience
01:13:04you cropple my
01:13:05legs
01:13:06then you let
01:13:07them walk free
01:13:08you're not even
01:13:09qualified to talk
01:13:10terms with me
01:13:14kid
01:13:14don't wrap yourself
01:13:16over me
01:13:18mom
01:13:19don't freak out
01:13:20even if I quit
01:13:21football
01:13:22I swear I'll get
01:13:23you home
01:13:23seeing you play
01:13:24again in this
01:13:25life
01:13:26that's god's
01:13:27biggest
01:13:27damn gift
01:13:28you're meant to
01:13:29be a legend
01:13:30on that field
01:13:30I won't let
01:13:32myself be your
01:13:32chain
01:13:33mom
01:13:33what are you
01:13:34doing
01:13:36kid
01:13:36go be the
01:13:37real king
01:13:38of the game
01:13:38never look back
01:13:41no you crazy
01:13:44bitch
01:13:45mom
01:13:59get your mom
01:14:01out of here
01:14:02I owe you
01:14:03two
01:14:03one apology
01:14:05old lunatic
01:14:06you just threw
01:14:08yourself onto my
01:14:09knife
01:14:09get the hell away
01:14:16retreat
01:14:17move
01:14:17that bastard's
01:14:18awakened the
01:14:19domain of god
01:14:20his mother's gone
01:14:21his only weakness
01:14:22is gone
01:14:23if we stay here
01:14:24he'll kick every
01:14:25last one of us
01:14:26into the grave
01:14:32anyone who lays
01:14:33a hand on my
01:14:34folks
01:14:36dies
01:14:49i actually lost
01:14:51to diego's
01:14:53damn apprentice
01:14:57only now i get it
01:14:59my greatest win
01:15:01wasn't the championship
01:15:02it was having you
01:15:05ross
01:15:05can you call me
01:15:07dad
01:15:16dad
01:15:29my father's gone
01:15:30back to the island
01:15:32before he left
01:15:32he told me to stay
01:15:33with you for the rest
01:15:34of the season
01:15:34of the season
01:15:35as your full-time
01:15:35assistant coach
01:15:38fine
01:15:39we go home
01:15:42together
01:15:44you
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