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Foot of God
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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 twenty 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 Khan.
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.
00:01:54Caroline, be 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?
00:02:18Have 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.
00:02:30Come were you!
00:02:44Come on...
00:02:44Um...
00:02:48They're...
00:02:49They're...
00:02:52They're...
00:02:59Scằng your radets
00:03:02Next time you step out, watch your back.
00:03:04This feeling, it's familiar.
00:03:07If 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.
00:03:26Keep 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.
00:03:40Is reputation all you care about?
00:03:42To the point where you'll even throw away your own flesh and blood?
00:03:46If 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.
00:03:56Boss, ma'am. Miss Caroline got ambushed by Iron Eagles Club.
00:03:59She's injured. Some janitor brought her back here.
00:04:07I appreciate you helping my daughter.
00:04:11Name your price.
00:04:12A janitor like you must be desperate for cash.
00:04:14No, thanks.
00:04:26What's your name?
00:04:27My name is Ross.
00:04:28My master found me by the shore.
00:04:31This was in my cradle.
00:04:41My boy!
00:04:42The future king of the World Cup is born.
00:04:45He's gonna own that trophy.
00:04:47Mr. Ronaldo, due 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 who can't even kick a ball.
00:05:00He'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.
00:05:22You're my kid.
00:05:33Gerd, look at this ring.
00:05:36Phoenix Club's been around for decades,
00:05:38but 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,
00:06:05she lost her composure.
00:06:08She recognizes it.
00:06:15I engraved that ring myself!
00:06:19Especially for my son!
00:06:21He's alive!
00:06:23That's my little Ross!
00:06:25Why won't you let me have him?
00:06:29Mom!
00:06:32You're saying this janitor is my missing little brother?
00:06:41I won't have the American football world laughing at me.
00:06:45Not 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?
00:07:09Luka's insane.
00:07:11Did you see the speed of that shot?
00:07:13A regular keeper would break bones
00:07:15just trying to stop it.
00:07:20Hey, janitor!
00:07:22Have you ever seen a shot that fast?
00:07:25No.
00:07:26Never in my life.
00:07:29A mop jumpy like you
00:07:31probably never even touched a soccer ball.
00:07:33Phoenix Club's a star's playground,
00:07:35not a homeless shelter.
00:07:36You 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
00:07:51is that impressive.
00:07:53Perhaps I should give it a try.
00:07:57See you later.
00:07:58Oh.
00:08:00Ah.
00:08:14Oh.
00:08:17Ah.
00:08:18Ah.
00:08:26Ross, I haven't even thanked you for saving Caroline yet
00:08:31I made this for you
00:08:33Please 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
00:08:46He 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?
00:09:06A hit of such force can't be human
00:09:08That 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
00:09:17Except Ross
00:09:19Could it be that he did it?
00:09:22Find him!
00:09:23Even if you have to turn New York upside down!
00:09:26Bring that mystery football star to Phoenix Vanguard no matter what
00:09:31I'd know those eyes anywhere
00:09:33My little Ross
00:09:34My little boy
00:09:35Ma'am, why are you crying?
00:09:43The truth is
00:09:46I am your
00:09:55Oi ha ha ha ha ha
00:09:57Phoenix Club
00:09:59Bastards
00:10:00You dare mess with my men at the docks
00:10:02Today I'm gonna make you pay in blood
00:10:07Mrs. Michelle
00:10:13You 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 for him for the ball
00:10:19They aim for the player
00:10:20My Ross has a disability
00:10:22If he got dragged into this mess
00:10:24He wouldn't stand a chance
00:10:26Ross!
00:10:27Listen up!
00:10:28These guys are recklessly dangerous
00:10:30You don't stand a chance
00:10:31And this isn't your fight
00:10:32Get out of here!
00:10:34Quickly!
00:10:37Gerd surely seems like an annoying, power-hungry jerk
00:10:41But 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?
00:10:59This is no place for someone like you
00:11:02The janitor again!
00:11:03What can you do besides cleaning toilets?
00:11:06The only thing you can do with footballs
00:11:08Is clean them
00:11:09Get lost
00:11:22Leave!
00:11:23Nobody here walks out today
00:11:25I'm gonna destroy every last one of you!
00:11:30Harrison, how dare you and your men set foot on my turf
00:11:34Heard 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
00:11:46Does the term sportsmanship have no meaning to you?
00:11:50Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
00:11:53Sportmanship?
00:11:54Ha!
00:11:54In New York, results are all that matter
00:12:02king of the pitch one-on-one showdown all spots on the line you win i pack up and leave
00:12:09you lose phoenix club gets wiped off the american soccer map
00:12:23hey losers is there anyone here who dares to face my iron leg kick
00:12:29lissandra's a dirty player if we oppose him he'll probably break our legs
00:12:36a bunch of spineless bench warmers if you can't take the heat get off the pitch
00:12:47fuck you even if it breaks my leg i'll defend this club's honor
00:13:09your center of gravity is all over the place your rhythm's shot every kick's throwing the
00:13:14game away
00:13:17hey janitor you think watching two world cup games makes you a football expert who the hell
00:13:22do you think you are barking orders here shut it trash man no damn janitor can come in here
00:13:27judging football ross makes a point luca's rhythm is off but how did he pick up on that so easily
00:13:35time to say goodbye to your season sweetheart
00:13:55luca that bastard's got an old injury on his right ankle forget the ball go straight for his
00:14:01killings he won't hold up got it not bad pinpointing your opponent's weak spot that's pro level shit
00:14:09these idiots this is lizan's trap he's baiting luca into a foul what the heck my left knee is going
00:14:16soft
00:14:16all of a sudden lately every three steps mopping the floor if i don't break to catch my breath this
00:14:22leg
00:14:22just quits on me shut it boy you're useless here you haven't set foot onto the field and you're already
00:14:28malfunctioning
00:14:31gasping every three steps your striking leg doesn't even hold up against the wind
00:14:39every few moves lee sands needs to catch his breath that's his weakness
00:14:47even my father the legendary coach never noticed a flaw like that but ross did is he really just a
00:15:02janitor
00:15:03luca lower your stance take him out on the right that's his weak side got it
00:15:20idiot you took the bait you're so easily fooled
00:15:26my right leg can wreck every player in america
00:15:34no way i never get it wrong the phoenix club's top vet come on up i'll send you six feet
00:15:41under
00:15:41you son of a bitch
00:15:55you heard this sorry ass phoenix club you brag about
00:15:58looks more like a damn landfill full of garbage players and janitors scum like this in our iron
00:16:05eagles they're only good for wiping mud off my shoes what the heck my left knee is going soft all
00:16:13of a sudden lately every three steps mopping the floor if i don't break to catch my breath this leg
00:16:19just quits on me john hold on tight wait for his third move that's where his breath breaks slam his
00:16:26left
00:16:26support leg meteor talent but at least they can't fool me
00:16:36get the hell off my field
00:16:47my leg
00:17:03hell yeah take them out of the game end their career that's my player he actually called it
00:17:12How does a janitor see through a pro's flaws?
00:17:15Harrison, game's over.
00:17:17Take your coffin and leave the way you came.
00:17:19Get off Phoenix turf.
00:17:21Over?
00:17:21Gerd?
00:17:22We haven't even reached overtime.
00:17:24The best is yet to come.
00:17:30It took two of your players to take out my son.
00:17:33You think you can win with dirty sliding stacks?
00:17:36Let me show you what real football looks like.
00:17:38Harrison, what can a seasoned vet get from bullying rookies?
00:17:42Pathetic.
00:17:43Aren't you afraid of becoming football's laughing stock?
00:17:46Laugh?
00:17:47Only losers get laughed at.
00:17:59So this is what top-level professional football looks like?
00:18:02John can't even stop a basic shot.
00:18:05Now, I'm the king of this turf.
00:18:08Those slots in the national team are as good as mine.
00:18:18The Phoenix Club's pride won't die on my watch!
00:18:22Old 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!
00:18:33This is a one-on-one between pros.
00:18:35And you, trash picker, have no right to speak.
00:18:39Enough!
00:18:39All of you, be quiet!
00:19:03Gerd, you're soft as hell!
00:19:05Take your amateur squad and get out of New York!
00:19:07The World Cup isn't for you!
00:19:09Don't you dare!
00:19:11Disgrace the Phoenix Club's honor!
00:19:22Caroline!
00:19:24Your father couldn't even take the shot!
00:19:26Get 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.
00:19:50Dad, this girl is the jewel of Phoenix.
00:19:53When you're done breaking her, don't forget to send her to my room.
00:19:56I'll teach her what offside violation really means.
00:20:08You're a disgrace to the sport!
00:20:14Even if you break me, I won't give up!
00:20:18Then take your stubborn ass straight to hell!
00:20:36Caroline, let go of my daughter!
00:20:42Ross...
00:20:43Mom's been praying to God all these years, begging for your safety.
00:20:48Ma'am, what did you say?
00:20:50This isn't your fight!
00:20:52What are you still doing here?
00:20:54Run!
00:21:03I won't let anyone lay a finger on my kid!
00:21:08Welcome to the spider's web, benchwarmer!
00:21:11Motherly love is useless on the pitch!
00:21:28Mrs. Michelle!
00:21:31This is what you get for crossing the Iron Eagles!
00:21:35In New York, we rule alone!
00:21:39Oh!
00:21:39Oh!
00:21:49This was the only clue left with me as a baby.
00:21:56Ken, she is my mother.
00:22:03Sorry, kid.
00:22:06Go to hell, Mommy, dearest!
00:22:08And drop the Mother Act on your way out!
00:22:30Mom, leave the next match to me.
00:22:48What a sneaky piece of trash!
00:22:51Playing dirty again, janitor!
00:22:53A 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.
00:23:01A janitor's job is cleaning up trash.
00:23:03I'll start on this field.
00:23:07Gerd!
00:23:08Your family is out for the count!
00:23:10Is a janitor all you have left?
00:23:12Ross, get out!
00:23:14Mom waited 20 years!
00:23:16I can't bear to see you get ripped apart by these loontics!
00:23:20Michelle!
00:23:20You are not claiming this loser as your son!
00:23:24Get the hell out of there!
00:23:25Getting kicked out of New York is bad enough!
00:23:27We don't need a janitor embarrassing us on the field as well!
00:23:32Oh, I'm not playing for you!
00:23:34Today, I fight only for my mother and sister!
00:23:39I heard you got a crippled son!
00:23:42I see it's true!
00:23:43You should have stomped on him like a flat football ages ago!
00:23:56Phoenix 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...
00:24:02You bastards!
00:24:04Kid, I'll deal with it!
00:24:06You have to get out of here now!
00:24:09Ross, leave us be!
00:24:12Harrison's iron legs will decapitate you!
00:24:14Go!
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.
00:24:28Come on then, show me what you can do.
00:24:31You think that pathetic trick makes you look like Messi?
00:24:33First we'll break his leg, then I'm going to take his sister right in front of him.
00:24:38You're begging for a bullet.
00:24:41Rot in hell.
00:24:41I'm sure they have floors to clean for you there, too.
00:25:02Trash belongs in the damn dumpster.
00:25:11Hey, kid.
00:25:12Let me show you what a real player can do.
00:25:15Let me show you what a real player can do.
00:25:34You're digging your own grave, pal.
00:25:58With that kind of firepower, even the top dog Harlan would think twice before taking him
00:26:03on.
00:26:03Was the doctor wrong about his legs?
00:26:05That night at the docks, the shadow that saved me, it was him.
00:26:13So this is the kind of muscle you bring, as a pro player?
00:26:19You...
00:26:19Don't come any closer!
00:26:21You hurt my family, you insulted them, I won't go easy on you.
00:26:26Ross, you're a maniac, stop!
00:26:28Do you have any idea who my uncle is?
00:26:30Rick Vanderbilt, the godfather of the North American soccer's underworld, he's on his
00:26:35way!
00:26:35Rick?
00:26:36Sounds like a dead man's name.
00:26:38Rick, let him come.
00:26:39He can't save you.
00:26:50Anyone who lays a hand on the Vanderbarts is dead meat.
00:27:06Brother!
00:27:07It's you!
00:27:08That bastard!
00:27:09He shattered my bones!
00:27:16Uncle!
00:27:17Kill him!
00:27:18Wipe the Frank Phoenix Club off the New York soccer scene!
00:27:23Ross!
00:27:24Ross, get out!
00:27:25Rick's a big time gangster.
00:27:27He doesn't know playing, he only knows vengeance and bloodshed.
00:27:31He's the mob's executioner!
00:27:33He'll kill, shoot you dead!
00:27:36Kid, run!
00:27:39Soccer skills mean nothing against the barrel of the mafia.
00:27:43Haha!
00:27:45Janitor!
00:27:46Hear that?
00:27:47Your little soccer moves are useless!
00:27:51What's a bit of fancy footwork against a mob boss?
00:27:57Mother, sister, don't worry.
00:27:59Gangsters don't scare me.
00:28:02I'm not going anywhere.
00:28:10Kid, the wrath that's heading your way will make your sockos look like a fairy tale.
00:28:12I'm going to snap off your toes one by one and bury them in the foundations of my new turf.
00:28:21This field's for playing ball.
00:28:23Just try and taint it with death and you'll have me to deal with.
00:28:36Ain't bled for a long time.
00:28:38Damn, I missed that rush.
00:28:40Since you got my blood boiling, I'll let you pick a weapon.
00:28:44Fair one-on-one fight.
00:28:46Maybe you can kick, but this weapon fight is a whole different beast.
00:28:50Kid!
00:28:51My uncle wiped out the entire underground mob in this country.
00:28:56Your fancy footwork's trashed against real weapons.
00:28:59No matter how good you are, players fear the mob.
00:29:02This ain't even the same league!
00:29:19Socker?
00:29:20You planning to juggle the ball then drop to your knees begging?
00:29:23Cleaning up your trash?
00:29:25That's more than enough.
00:29:34I'm trying to shake a tree!
00:29:36You think your crappy ball can stand up to my rocket launcher?
00:29:52No way!
00:29:53How the hell can this damn ball block my blast?
00:29:57Soccer's all about using force against force.
00:30:12This kind of footwork...
00:30:14Where the hell did you spawn, monster?
00:30:19That curveball?
00:30:20Just shattered the heavy artillery?
00:30:22Could it be I've been dead wrong about the sun I threw away?
00:30:24Boss!
00:30:25So what if you're a damn wizard with the ball?
00:30:27This is freaking New York!
00:30:29You kill us?
00:30:30You better believe the whole damn American mob's coming for your family's neck!
00:30:34You toilet cleaner piece of trash!
00:30:35Don't think kicking a ball makes you some kind of king?
00:30:37You forget how you got kicked out of your own damn home?
00:30:40Leisander's right.
00:30:41If you weren't born a spatic freak with twisted legs,
00:30:43why would your old man toss you into the Atlantic like fish food?
00:30:45You think your mom Mitchell's reaching out for some warm family reunion?
00:30:48Nah, she's trying to atone for dutching you back then.
00:30:50In her eyes, you're still the shameful loser who made the Ronaldos hang their heads in disgrace.
00:30:58Shut the hell up!
00:31:00You two do nothing but stir the pot!
00:31:03Abandoned.
00:31:05Defective.
00:31:06No!
00:31:07Kid, don't listen to their crap!
00:31:10I've spent every day for 20 years missing you!
00:31:14Did my mother really let that man abandon me?
00:31:17Because I was a kid of...
00:31:20Don't listen to their lies, kid!
00:31:22Harrison, shut your mouth!
00:31:24Our family's business ain't for you thugs to mess with!
00:31:26It's mom who screwed up letting you go for 20 years!
00:31:29But Ross, you gotta believe my love for you never died!
00:31:32I fucked up.
00:31:35Tossing you aside as defective was my call, not your mother's.
00:31:40Ross, if you hate, hate me alone!
00:31:47Ross, don't waste time on their bullshit.
00:31:49Your God's foot is legendary, wasting it as a janitor's crime.
00:31:54Right.
00:31:55Since your folks kicked you out like trash, why should you play their game?
00:31:59I, Brick, give a damn about your background!
00:32:01Join my Iron Eagles club and I'll give you free reign to attack!
00:32:04You'll outrank my own brother Harrison!
00:32:06Top three mansion, seven silver salary, world cup king, all yours!
00:32:10Together, we build a soccer empire.
00:32:13How's that for a hell of a deal?
00:32:14So what's it gonna be?
00:32:16Being a tossed out piece of trash?
00:32:18Or owning the damn New York soccer scene?
00:32:22Which sounds more badass?
00:32:25Neither.
00:32:28What did you say?
00:32:32You and your shady black market bullshit.
00:32:35You don't deserve to drag me onto your roster.
00:32:48Back in New York, seeing my mom and sister made me realize what playing ball really means.
00:32:52I'm gonna protect my family with every kick.
00:33:02Son!
00:33:05You ungrateful janitor!
00:33:07You dare turn down my fat ass offer?
00:33:11You really think your little soccer skills can keep you alive in New York?
00:33:16Ross, if you're hell pent on dying,
00:33:18I'll make damn sure the name Ricardo gets wiped off New York tonight.
00:33:24You already lost the 1v1 tryout.
00:33:27Rules say you get the hell out of Phoenix Base.
00:33:30Now!
00:33:31Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
00:33:35I haven't lost!
00:33:37That was just a warm up!
00:33:38I still got my secret weapon!
00:33:42Your god's foot might be fast, but can it outrun the world's top dog, Harranen?
00:33:52Harranen?
00:33:53Harranen?
00:33:54The guy who steamrolled the World Cup?
00:33:57Scoring over a hundred goals solo?
00:34:00The world king?
00:34:03Rumor has it he played Black Ball on Devil's Island?
00:34:06Took on an entire team alone?
00:34:08The king of Cesar's been bought by the Iron Eagles?
00:34:10This isn't even the same league!
00:34:13Ross, grab your mom and sister and run!
00:34:15That's an opponent you can't beat, no way!
00:34:22Harlan, that name drags up some memories.
00:34:24You've got me all the things!
00:34:32Aaaaaaaaaaahh!
00:34:34Noooahhhh!
00:34:36Noooah!
00:34:37Noooah!
00:34:39Noooah!
00:34:40Noooah!
00:34:40Doooah!
00:34:49Noooah!
00:34:50When you kick, don't just see the ball.
00:34:53Feel it deep inside your gut.
00:35:01So, it's him, huh?
00:35:05You dare to control the ball, even your final moments!
00:35:08When Harmon arrives, he will crush your toes one by one in the mud.
00:35:13You filthy janitor.
00:35:15Wait till the king of the game shows up.
00:35:18Watch him shut you down for good.
00:35:23Just some damn ball king piece of cake.
00:35:25You're straight up nuts!
00:35:27Harlan's the nightmare that steamrolls the World Cup!
00:35:30And you, a janitor?
00:35:33Who the hell do you think you're messing with?
00:35:39You forgot?
00:35:40It was me, the damn janitor, who just wrecked your whole damn season.
00:35:44You! Screw it!
00:35:46You're about to be a corpse!
00:35:48I don't waste breath on the dying!
00:35:58Ross!
00:35:59When the great Harlan defeats you, I'll make a specimen out of your bones!
00:36:03After I'll fuck your sister, then sell her on the black market!
00:36:07Honored Mr. Harden, do me a solid and off this damn Phoenix Club rat.
00:36:11I'll throw in extra cash!
00:36:12Sir!
00:36:13The king of football!
00:36:15It's this filthy janitor!
00:36:16He disrespected Iron Eagle and called you trash!
00:36:19Shit!
00:36:20The world's top ball king shows up in Persegloss.
00:36:24It's when your reign amended.
00:36:27Sir king of football!
00:36:29Look at this trash!
00:36:30He's scared stiff of you!
00:36:31Shut up, you priest of trash!
00:36:41Master, I've come to pay my respects.
00:36:44I accept whatever punishment you decide.
00:36:57Harlan, a billion-dollar world-class player, is Ross's disciple?
00:37:03The son I abandoned as a cripple?
00:37:05Is the world's number one master?
00:37:08No way.
00:37:09Mr. Harden, you're the top scorer worldwide.
00:37:12Every big shot bows to you.
00:37:14How are you grueling to some janitor?
00:37:16King of the pits, you got the wrong guy!
00:37:19Ross is just a damn toilet cleaner!
00:37:21How could he be your master?
00:37:26I'm out!
00:37:29Harlan, been a while.
00:37:31Your shot's gotten sharper, huh?
00:37:33Master, you give me too much credit.
00:37:35Without your guidance, playing with feeling, not just sight,
00:37:39I'd still be a power-based player.
00:37:44You're too modest.
00:37:45Even without me, you're a king on the field.
00:37:49As long as you're on the pitch,
00:37:51I don't dare call myself the king!
00:37:54Harlan!
00:37:55I paid a fortune to bring you here!
00:37:57You promised to crush Phoenix Club!
00:37:59You gonna back out?
00:38:01Hmph.
00:38:03That cash?
00:38:04Not even pocket change to me.
00:38:06You're not worth me getting involved.
00:38:07Listen up!
00:38:09Anyone who lays a finger on my master,
00:38:11I'll erase their whole damn family from this planet.
00:38:14Open fire!
00:38:16Send them all straight to hell!
00:38:20This shot, I'm sending you straight to God!
00:38:30Hold up, the final whistle ain't blown yet.
00:38:41Ross!
00:38:42Oh mighty ball god, please make Haran stop!
00:38:44I'll give you everything from Phoenix Club back to your old man!
00:38:47Killing you outright?
00:38:49Too easy.
00:38:50I'm gonna cripple you cancerous lethards so bad.
00:38:54You'll never stand again.
00:38:56Got it.
00:38:57The master's throwing you a disabled retirement party.
00:39:04Ross!
00:39:05You damn spazmic bastard!
00:39:09If you got balls,
00:39:11kick me dead right now!
00:39:13You remember what you said to my sister back in the box?
00:39:16I said I'm gonna fuck your sister in the locker room!
00:39:19Lifetime ban!
00:39:20Ball snip penalty!
00:39:30Mercy!
00:39:31We quit!
00:39:32Please stop kicking!
00:39:37Harland,
00:39:38toss these three trash bags into Devil's Island Prison.
00:39:41Let them rot there for life.
00:39:48Ross!
00:39:49I want you to end it!
00:39:53Son, it's useless.
00:39:55His God's foot is blessed.
00:39:57We'll never beat him in this lifetime.
00:40:02Just caught that.
00:40:03You said God's foot?
00:40:07Yeah, yeah, some kid named Ross.
00:40:10His leg game's straight up terrifying.
00:40:13The God's foot?
00:40:15Oh, hell no.
00:40:17Diego's God hand,
00:40:18and you've been hiding for 20 years?
00:40:22Now you send out some punk with the God's foot
00:40:25to get himself killed?
00:40:31Ma,
00:40:33I've been looking for you for 20 years.
00:40:36Kid, I ain't letting you be a cleaner anymore.
00:40:38I'm sticking by you no matter what.
00:40:41I knew Ronaldo's bloodline never missed.
00:40:44Ross,
00:40:45with your God's foot,
00:40:46the Phoenix Club's World Cup sweep
00:40:48is just around the corner.
00:40:49You're the ace bringing our family back to the throne.
00:40:5320 years ago,
00:40:54when you kicked me into the sea like a flat tire,
00:40:56did you ever think I was your ace?
00:41:00That's because...
00:41:01You want to ride my name to buy your World Cup ticket?
00:41:04You don't deserve it.
00:41:06I, Ross,
00:41:07will never make your starting lineup.
00:41:10Senior Brother!
00:41:14Senior Brother,
00:41:16finally found you.
00:41:26Master,
00:41:27that fancy nut time combo move?
00:41:28Sick.
00:41:29Mind teaching your disciple?
00:41:30Feels like my Euro style's too stiff.
00:41:33Sure.
00:41:33First run 500 laps around the field,
00:41:35get your breath steady.
00:41:37I actually laughed at him for cleaning toilets.
00:41:39I'm the dumbest damn fool in football.
00:41:41His skills are already in God mode.
00:41:47Master,
00:41:48please take me as your disciple.
00:41:50Teach me football.
00:41:53Master,
00:41:54teach us!
00:41:59Master,
00:42:00teach us!
00:42:02Master,
00:42:03they just play safe passes.
00:42:05They don't even know where the goal is.
00:42:07They don't deserve your coaching.
00:42:09Get lost!
00:42:11You'll never understand my master's game.
00:42:13Bunch of hacks
00:42:13who can do nothing
00:42:14but pass sideways!
00:42:18Master Diego said,
00:42:19showing strength sparks chaos.
00:42:21Looks like peace is out of the question now.
00:42:25Football isn't about brute strength.
00:42:27Remember this.
00:42:27The essence of dribbling
00:42:29is not chasing the ball,
00:42:31but controlling the space around it with your mind.
00:42:35without the ball in mind,
00:42:37you'll never break into the box
00:42:39no matter how long you grind.
00:42:41Master,
00:42:43what's mind?
00:42:46The mind is emptiness.
00:42:49Emptiness is the mind.
00:42:51Nothing is the mind.
00:42:52Master's football falafi is straight up next level.
00:42:57Wow.
00:42:58The curve of his back.
00:43:00It's smoother than the World Cup trophy.
00:43:03Auntie,
00:43:04that breath holds stance.
00:43:06Are you secretly training
00:43:07some top-tier box defense technique?
00:43:11Asshole.
00:43:12You're a striker.
00:43:13How do you walk without making a sound?
00:43:15Who's out there?
00:43:20What are you sneaking around for at this hour?
00:43:23I,
00:43:23I,
00:43:24uh,
00:43:25Master Diego told me to bring you your new shin guards.
00:43:28Where are they?
00:43:31Damn!
00:43:32Dropped them in my room!
00:43:33I'm grabbing them now!
00:43:37What now?
00:43:40I want to ask,
00:43:42what is emptiness?
00:43:44Form is emptiness!
00:43:52Ross!
00:43:53I'm gonna shatter every bone in his body!
00:43:57Drag his whole family to hell!
00:44:00With those busted-ass legs of yours,
00:44:03forget ever beating Ross on the field.
00:44:07He's my old captain.
00:44:09Diego's golden boy.
00:44:11Trained to be a king.
00:44:14Who is Diego?
00:44:17Diego's my lifelong shadow.
00:44:19The bastard stole my crown back then.
00:44:23Wanna get revenge in the danger zone?
00:44:26I'll do whatever it takes
00:44:27to drag him down to hell!
00:44:34This is the forbidden dark art,
00:44:36Satan's technique.
00:44:37Since your legs are gone,
00:44:39use your skull to shatter this false world.
00:44:43To master this forbidden art,
00:44:46destroy your leg murderians
00:44:47and concentrate all strength into your head?
00:44:49Ha,
00:44:50Ross!
00:44:50I'm coming to end your career!
00:44:52Diego,
00:44:53since you pinned the future of the game on Ross,
00:44:56I'll nail your only heir
00:44:58to the pillar of shame
00:44:59with my own hands.
00:45:03Ross!
00:45:03Ross,
00:45:04your old man
00:45:06locked himself in the prayer room
00:45:08begging God to forgive him
00:45:09for tossing you aside
00:45:10like some defective product.
00:45:12A coach who only cares about
00:45:13transfer fees and wins?
00:45:15You really think he's got a soul left to repent?
00:45:18Boss,
00:45:19it's chaos out there.
00:45:20Every screen in New York
00:45:21is broadcasting live.
00:45:22Diego,
00:45:23the god of the game,
00:45:24is back.
00:45:25He disappeared 20 years ago
00:45:26and now he's announced
00:45:27a global tryout
00:45:28for the next king of football.
00:45:30No way.
00:45:31Master's been ghosting
00:45:32on that deserted island
00:45:33for two decades.
00:45:34He ain't gonna throw
00:45:34some flashy tryout
00:45:36in the middle of New York's circus.
00:45:37My old man doesn't even
00:45:38own a TV over there.
00:45:39How would he come to New York
00:45:40to pull some fake-ass soccer show?
00:45:41Tap clubs worldwide
00:45:42are losing their minds.
00:45:43All rushing to the New York Met Stadium
00:45:44to witness what they're calling
00:45:45the Hand of God Miracle.
00:45:46This ain't no tryout.
00:45:48They're baiting me,
00:45:49setting a trap,
00:45:49knowing I'd show up.
00:45:54Boss,
00:45:55the city's already lit up.
00:45:56That so-called god of the game
00:45:57set up a 1v1
00:45:58king of the field showdown
00:45:59at the Met,
00:46:00yelling for every pro player
00:46:01in America to join.
00:46:02Diego's an old relic
00:46:03without a smartphone.
00:46:04There's no way he's in New York
00:46:06running some commercial scam.
00:46:08Someone's pulling a fast one.
00:46:09Someone's using my master's name
00:46:11to drag me,
00:46:12the ace out.
00:46:13Bro,
00:46:14wanna crash that fakes party
00:46:15with a little accidental collision?
00:46:17Harland,
00:46:18you go undercover first.
00:46:20Scope out their playbook.
00:46:22Got it, master.
00:46:23I'll lock down their defense
00:46:24like a hawk.
00:46:27Let's roll.
00:46:28Time to meet this so-called
00:46:29god of the game.
00:46:33Bro,
00:46:34the thunder in New York's
00:46:35louder than on the island.
00:46:37I'm scared.
00:46:39Mind if I crash
00:46:40in your room tonight?
00:46:41When you were chasing sharks
00:46:42around the island,
00:46:43I never saw you scared.
00:46:44Why now?
00:46:45That's a whole different game.
00:46:47Back on the island,
00:46:48didn't you crash in with me
00:46:49all the time?
00:46:50Bro,
00:46:50you've changed.
00:46:51You trying to bench me
00:46:52or what?
00:46:53Look,
00:46:54with this nightmare weather
00:46:55in New York,
00:46:56get inside.
00:47:01Rock,
00:47:01I'm a damn golden boot,
00:47:02babe,
00:47:02and you're crashing on the floor
00:47:04like some scrub on defense?
00:47:06What,
00:47:06your balls are out
00:47:07for the season or something?
00:47:08Shut it.
00:47:09Enough ball talk.
00:47:10It's off-season.
00:47:16Bro,
00:47:16I wish I could crash in
00:47:17with you all the time.
00:47:21Selena,
00:47:23you trying to fake a dive
00:47:24for a penalty or what?
00:47:26I said I was running
00:47:27a tight man-macking drill
00:47:28in my dreams.
00:47:29You buying that?
00:47:34Bro,
00:47:36I...
00:47:38Master!
00:47:38I got him!
00:47:39That fake Diego imposter
00:47:41is right at...
00:47:43Harland!
00:47:44Don't you know
00:47:44you gotta blow the whistle
00:47:45before you storm the field?
00:47:47Uh...
00:47:48Did I...
00:47:49Did I just misread the play
00:47:50and block your killer shot?
00:47:51Carry on,
00:47:52I saw nothing.
00:47:53Get your ass back here.
00:47:57Master,
00:47:57I went all night digging.
00:47:59That imposter
00:48:00claiming to be the soccer god
00:48:01is parading around
00:48:01Metropolis Stadium,
00:48:03recruiting so-called talent,
00:48:04but his dribbling's shaky,
00:48:05breathing's off,
00:48:06he's pure amateur trash.
00:48:07Typical poser striker.
00:48:09All flash,
00:48:10no bite.
00:48:10They bust their asses
00:48:11putting on this
00:48:12king of football tryout.
00:48:14What are they really after?
00:48:15They know I'm coming.
00:48:16This so-called
00:48:17apprentice contest
00:48:18is Vincent's
00:48:19gilliotin's setup
00:48:19just for me.
00:48:21Brother,
00:48:22the enemy's already
00:48:23set up a brick wall
00:48:24waiting to trap us.
00:48:25Charging in blind
00:48:26will end your career
00:48:27right there.
00:48:30When the road narrows,
00:48:32the brave take the win.
00:48:33God's foot fears
00:48:34no crooked refs.
00:48:35Harland,
00:48:36no holding back this time.
00:48:37If they want to play dirty,
00:48:38we'll tear their goal apart together.
00:48:41Yes, master.
00:48:42I'm going to show
00:48:43all of New York
00:48:44what real dribbling looks like.
00:48:51Hold up.
00:48:52Only players ranked
00:48:53in the Global Pro League
00:48:54can enter the
00:48:55king of king of football tryouts.
00:48:56I'm not on the roster.
00:48:58No rank?
00:48:59Fine.
00:48:59Bring me a top 10
00:49:00Ballon d'Or player
00:49:01to vouch for you.
00:49:02Or go over there
00:49:02and hit that titanium
00:49:03goalpost tester
00:49:04with over 1,800 pounds of force.
00:49:06Otherwise,
00:49:06get back to work.
00:49:07My sponsor's Harland.
00:49:17Kid,
00:49:17what crazy crap
00:49:18you spouting?
00:49:19Harland's
00:49:19the king of the world,
00:49:20a god of the pitch.
00:49:22You're just a janitor.
00:49:23You don't even have
00:49:23right to say his name.
00:49:24Sounds like you know
00:49:25Haran pretty well.
00:49:28I'm ranked 60th
00:49:30in the North American
00:49:31League scorers.
00:49:32Harland's my hero.
00:49:33Bet you can't even
00:49:34put any power
00:49:34behind a shot.
00:49:35You're going to wow us
00:49:36with a few keepy-uppies?
00:49:41Kid,
00:49:41you're looking at
00:49:42world-class keepy-uppies.
00:49:44You stinky janitor
00:49:46must have watched
00:49:47too many
00:49:47Shaolin soccer flicks.
00:49:49Get back to
00:49:49mopping floors.
00:49:51Don't mess up our pitch
00:49:52with those filthy
00:49:53work boots.
00:49:54Manhattan don't need
00:49:55some ball
00:49:56jungling janitor.
00:49:57Scram for real players.
00:50:03Who are you
00:50:04telling to scram?
00:50:07Hold up.
00:50:08You say a
00:50:091-800-pound shot
00:50:10gets you a ticket in?
00:50:11Really?
00:50:26Hey!
00:50:27Check out the janitor
00:50:28in yellow overalls
00:50:29staring down
00:50:30a pro-grade force meter.
00:50:34Kid, quit the act.
00:50:35With that scrawny-eye-ass frame,
00:50:37you couldn't even
00:50:37trigger the sensor
00:50:38with a kick.
00:50:39If the rule's
00:50:401-800-pound to get in,
00:50:41I'm making a bet
00:50:42right here.
00:50:43Bet what?
00:50:44You're just some
00:50:45amateur trash.
00:50:46What you got
00:50:46to back that up?
00:50:48If I kick harder
00:50:49than you,
00:50:50you drop to your knees
00:50:51and lick up that drink
00:50:52you spit on the ground.
00:50:53Fuck you!
00:50:54I'm number 60
00:50:55on the North American
00:50:57League scorers.
00:50:58You ball jungling janitor
00:51:00ever set foot
00:51:01on a pro field?
00:51:02Today, I'm going to
00:51:03show you what
00:51:04a real player looks like.
00:51:13Rank 60.
00:51:14Incredible.
00:51:151,000 or 40 pounds
00:51:17of striking force.
00:51:18That's elite.
00:51:19On par with
00:51:19top 10 Ballon d'Or
00:51:20level players.
00:51:22See that?
00:51:22That's power.
00:51:24That kind of dominance?
00:51:25You janitor scum
00:51:26ain't got a shot at that.
00:51:27Not in 20 years.
00:51:28Don't know if your
00:51:29kick's strong,
00:51:30but your mouth
00:51:30sure is filthy.
00:51:33What are you doing?
00:51:34Taking a stroll
00:51:35in the penalty blocks?
00:51:49No way.
00:51:51No run-up.
00:51:52Three inches of leg swing.
00:51:54How do you kick
00:51:54with more power
00:51:55than Harmond?
00:51:56So, am I good
00:51:57to go now?
00:52:022,700 pounds?
00:52:04Even the top three
00:52:05in the whole Ballon d'Or
00:52:06never hit numbers
00:52:07like that.
00:52:08You're just a janitor.
00:52:10How is that possible?
00:52:12Three inches.
00:52:13Just three inches
00:52:15of leg swing.
00:52:17That's not human power.
00:52:18That's some freak
00:52:19of nature.
00:52:21My bro's barely
00:52:22at 30% strength.
00:52:24If you went full throttle,
00:52:25you junk heaps
00:52:26would be scrap metal
00:52:27by now.
00:52:28Honored sir!
00:52:29Please!
00:52:42Is this the best trash
00:52:43America's got left?
00:52:45You clowns never trained
00:52:46a day in your lives?
00:53:03The 18th pro player
00:53:05down for the count!
00:53:07Leisander pulls off
00:53:09another hat-trick massacre!
00:53:11This dude's lost it.
00:53:12How did Leander
00:53:13turn into this monster?
00:53:14He used to be
00:53:15just a dirty
00:53:16second-rate forward.
00:53:17Ha ha ha ha ha!
00:53:23Cold as death.
00:53:25Looks like he mastered
00:53:26the Satan-Devil technique
00:53:27and lost all humanity.
00:53:29Bro, this guy's vibe
00:53:30is straight up undead.
00:53:32Like he kicked his way
00:53:33back from hell.
00:53:37Ross?
00:53:38I crawled out of the
00:53:39Devil's Island swamp
00:53:40just to tear you apart
00:53:42on this damn field!
00:53:43King of football!
00:53:45God of the game!
00:53:46in front of my
00:53:47Satanic Devil power!
00:53:48They all get crushed!
00:53:50I'll pay back
00:53:50every wound you gave me
00:53:52a hundred times over!
00:54:00That all depends
00:54:01if you, redhead,
00:54:02can handle
00:54:03what I'm about
00:54:04to throw at you.
00:54:13Ha ha!
00:54:14This is the so-called
00:54:16American
00:54:17Ballon d'Or level?
00:54:19Who else is
00:54:20dumb enough
00:54:20to step into
00:54:21my damn
00:54:22penalty box?
00:54:24This lunatic's
00:54:25already wrecked
00:54:2618 top strikers!
00:54:27This ain't soccer!
00:54:29It's a damn
00:54:30massacre!
00:54:31That header just now
00:54:33smashed the goalie's
00:54:35sternum in.
00:54:36This guy's a demon!
00:54:43Lee Sand,
00:54:44didn't expect you'd
00:54:46turn into a monster
00:54:47just to get revenge.
00:54:49If it means winning,
00:54:50I don't give a damn
00:54:52about being a monster!
00:54:54Victory's the only
00:54:55law in this world!
00:55:00When you become
00:55:01the king
00:55:02of the pitch,
00:55:03everyone else
00:55:04kneels
00:55:05and bows down
00:55:06to you!
00:55:08Bro,
00:55:08he's completely
00:55:09lost it.
00:55:10This guy's mind
00:55:11is totally twisted
00:55:11by the devil.
00:55:12To master headers,
00:55:13all his blood
00:55:14rushes to his head.
00:55:15This Satan's fiend
00:55:16technique is draining
00:55:17his life away.
00:55:18Harmon's got
00:55:19killer instincts,
00:55:20but going toe-to-toe
00:55:21with a lunaturk
00:55:22who sold his soul
00:55:22to Satan
00:55:23is a losing game.
00:55:24You bloated,
00:55:25ugly freak!
00:55:25You deserve to have
00:55:26your deke kick
00:55:27kicked to bits
00:55:28by my master!
00:55:29I'm gonna smash
00:55:30your deke with my head,
00:55:31then break Ross's too!
00:55:34Your head
00:55:35probably ain't as tough
00:55:36as my dick.
00:55:39Die!
00:55:48Bring it!
00:55:54Too slow
00:55:55at this speed.
00:55:57Even the towel guy
00:55:59on the bench
00:56:00couldn't catch it.
00:56:13The world's top dog,
00:56:15Harland,
00:56:15just got wrecked
00:56:17by a damn header!
00:56:18Bro,
00:56:19that guy's
00:56:20Satan Devil Strike
00:56:21comes from angles
00:56:22no normal player
00:56:24can read.
00:56:24Harland couldn't
00:56:25predict it.
00:56:26Satan Devil Strike.
00:56:28It reverses
00:56:28your blood flow.
00:56:30Every move
00:56:31burns
00:56:31your life away.
00:56:35Harland,
00:56:36the so-called
00:56:37king of football,
00:56:39you're nothing
00:56:39but dirt
00:56:40under my boots.
00:56:45Kicking this
00:56:46dirty-ass ball?
00:56:47You ain't fit
00:56:48to call yourself
00:56:48a footballer!
00:56:52Only losers
00:56:53don't deserve
00:56:53to be athletes!
00:56:55Winner takes all!
00:56:56Ever heard of
00:56:57that king of football?
00:56:59Only Satan's
00:57:00power rules
00:57:01the field.
00:57:02Dumbasses like
00:57:03you can't even
00:57:04grasp the might
00:57:05of the demon
00:57:06god.
00:57:09Ross!
00:57:11Storm the box
00:57:13and claim
00:57:13your deathbed!
00:57:24Using demon god
00:57:25power to play
00:57:26and still call
00:57:27yourself an athlete?
00:57:30aah!
00:57:32See that?
00:57:33That's how
00:57:33the world's
00:57:34top king falls!
00:57:37Ross,
00:57:38I'm gonna
00:57:38double the pain
00:57:39and shame
00:57:41you put on me
00:57:42in this
00:57:42king's showdown!
00:57:44That little
00:57:45phoenix wildcat
00:57:46ain't bad either.
00:57:48Bet she smells
00:57:48damn good
00:57:49in the locker room.
00:57:51Damn
00:57:51psycho!
00:57:58after I kill you
00:57:59I'll take my time
00:58:01with that wild girl.
00:58:04Aaaaaaah!
00:58:05Harland!
00:58:06He's forcing that
00:58:07Satan devil strike!
00:58:08His breathing's
00:58:09all wrong!
00:58:09Feel the air shift, man!
00:58:12The ball isn't
00:58:13controlled with muscle.
00:58:14Remember this.
00:58:16The best dribblers
00:58:17don't watch the ball.
00:58:23The mind is emptiness.
00:58:25Emptiness is the mind.
00:58:33Spiral smash shot!
00:58:36Spiral smash shot!
00:58:39Aaaaaah!
00:58:45No way!
00:58:47You...
00:58:48How did you
00:58:48hit me?
00:59:01Forbibin' dark art!
00:59:03Demon's head might!
00:59:05The power
00:59:06of blood!
00:59:09Above all else!
00:59:12Dieharder!
00:59:13Dieharder!
00:59:14Aaaaaaah!
00:59:22World's top ball king?
00:59:24Just another loser
00:59:25under my boot.
00:59:27Now,
00:59:28your life
00:59:28fuels
00:59:29my sacred skill.
00:59:37No freaking way!
00:59:39My header smash!
00:59:40How the hell
00:59:41did you block it
00:59:41with your foot!
00:59:44Powerbought with blood?
00:59:46Like a crooked
00:59:47ref on the field?
00:59:48Its impact's
00:59:50always limited.
00:59:54Aaaaaah!
00:59:55My head!
00:59:57Ha ha!
00:59:57Satan!
00:59:59You ready
01:00:00to face
01:00:00God's wrath?
01:00:15That's my man!
01:00:17That's my man!
01:00:17Throw this cancer
01:00:18a red card!
01:00:19Send him
01:00:20straight to hell!
01:00:22Master,
01:00:23so this is the raw
01:00:25power of the
01:00:26God's foot.
01:00:27Who the hell
01:00:27is this janitor?
01:00:28He just blocked
01:00:29the Satan headbutt
01:00:30that even Harlan
01:00:30couldn't stop.
01:00:31Hmph!
01:00:32Ha!
01:00:33Just dumb luck!
01:00:35Even a legend
01:00:36like Richard's
01:00:37on the way out!
01:00:38What does some
01:00:39toilet cleaner
01:00:40know about tactics?
01:00:42Ross!
01:00:43You crippled
01:00:45my legs
01:00:46crushed
01:00:46my balls
01:00:47Today
01:00:48you pay
01:00:49in blood
01:00:49no mercy!
01:00:51You should
01:00:51thank me
01:00:52for turning
01:00:52you into
01:00:53a cripple.
01:00:54That's the only
01:00:55reason you got
01:00:55to learn
01:00:56that dark art.
01:00:57I'm gonna
01:00:58bury you
01:00:58under this turf!
01:01:05Amateur moves
01:01:06like that
01:01:06don't faze me.
01:01:08You're only
01:01:09hitting my ghost.
01:01:10Players
01:01:11blinded by hate
01:01:12can't see
01:01:13the real drop
01:01:13point.
01:01:14Shut up!
01:01:15Go to
01:01:16hell!
01:01:45Ross!
01:01:47I'm gonna
01:01:47kill you!
01:01:49I swear
01:01:50I'm gonna
01:01:50kill you!
01:01:55You're about
01:01:56to get a
01:01:57lifetime ban.
01:01:58One kick
01:01:59just one kick
01:02:00took down
01:02:00that bloodthirsty
01:02:01freak.
01:02:01That's the
01:02:02Satan devil's
01:02:02move.
01:02:03Even the
01:02:03world champ
01:02:03couldn't stop.
01:02:04We were just
01:02:05mocking a true
01:02:05king of the
01:02:06pitch.
01:02:06This fight's
01:02:07over.
01:02:07Ross takes
01:02:08the crown.
01:02:09The world
01:02:09champ is
01:02:11Ross!
01:02:12Oh,
01:02:13great ball
01:02:13god.
01:02:14Now that the
01:02:14dust settled,
01:02:15what about
01:02:15taking me as
01:02:16your apprentice?
01:02:17Ahem.
01:02:18Since no one
01:02:19else steps up,
01:02:20the title goes
01:02:20to this
01:02:21Ross.
01:02:23I'm
01:02:23somewhat pleased.
01:02:25Then I
01:02:26officially declare...
01:02:27Hold up.
01:02:29You're the
01:02:30world-renowned
01:02:31Diego,
01:02:31the so-called
01:02:32hand of
01:02:33God.
01:02:35If I'm
01:02:36gonna be
01:02:36your disciple,
01:02:37I wanna
01:02:37see just
01:02:37how untouchable
01:02:38that hand
01:02:39of God
01:02:39really is.
01:02:41Is he
01:02:41nuts?
01:02:42Even if
01:02:43he beat
01:02:43Lisand,
01:02:44who dares
01:02:45challenge
01:02:45the hand
01:02:45of God
01:02:46one-on-one?
01:02:48Ahem.
01:02:49The ball
01:02:50god's
01:02:50power ain't
01:02:51for show.
01:02:52Kid,
01:02:53you're
01:02:53green.
01:02:54Don't
01:02:54rush
01:02:55greatness.
01:02:56Diego's
01:02:56legend runs
01:02:57deep.
01:02:57If he
01:02:58doesn't show
01:02:58some moves
01:02:58today,
01:02:59how are my
01:02:59brothers joining
01:03:00him willingly?
01:03:01Fine then,
01:03:02I'll school
01:03:02you a bit.
01:03:03Watch close.
01:03:03This is the
01:03:04hand of
01:03:04God's
01:03:04ultimate
01:03:04secret.
01:03:05Seamless
01:03:05dribbling.
01:03:06Breath
01:03:06deep,
01:03:06grip
01:03:06the
01:03:07world.
01:03:07Absorb,
01:03:08deflect,
01:03:09unleash.
01:03:10Lightning,
01:03:10five strikes.
01:03:11Ha!
01:03:13Old man,
01:03:14you sure
01:03:14that hand
01:03:14ever got
01:03:15kissed
01:03:15by God?
01:03:16How about
01:03:17catching a
01:03:18taste of
01:03:18the foot
01:03:19of God
01:03:19instead?
01:03:22Don't
01:03:22kick!
01:03:24Mercy!
01:03:25I'm
01:03:26sorry!
01:03:27I'm so
01:03:27sorry!
01:03:28I'm not
01:03:28the ball
01:03:29god,
01:03:29I'm just
01:03:29a damn
01:03:30Hollywood
01:03:30actor they
01:03:31hired!
01:03:31Bro,
01:03:32let's go
01:03:32back.
01:03:33No point
01:03:33wasting time
01:03:34on these
01:03:34clowns.
01:03:35Go tell
01:03:35whoever hired
01:03:36you.
01:03:37I'm waiting
01:03:38for them
01:03:38Ross style.
01:03:46That smell
01:03:47reeks like
01:03:48some illegal
01:03:49weed.
01:04:09you really
01:04:10as long as I
01:04:14hold your
01:04:15so-called ace,
01:04:16I ain't scared
01:04:17of Ross walking
01:04:18off without a red
01:04:19gun.
01:04:25Mr. Ross, your ball skills are straight-up legendary.
01:04:29The whole team wants to learn from you.
01:04:33Master, just remember Diego once mentioned a zero-angle curve
01:04:37that can shut down Lee San's dirty headers.
01:04:39Mr. Ross, I heard you're the new king of football.
01:04:43The organizers asked me to bring you this special drink for the champion.
01:04:47Tell your boss thanks for me.
01:04:48Boss picked this tune for you, Ambush from Tensai.
01:04:51Looks like your boss digs Chinese music.
01:05:04How's that special drink taste?
01:05:08Time's ticking.
01:05:09The poison's about to bench you for the season.
01:05:15You drank my poison.
01:05:17No matter how tough, you're done for now.
01:05:20Who sent you?
01:05:33Ross, as Diego's heir, seeing your senior uncle happy now?
01:05:48This king of the ball showdown in New York?
01:05:52You schemed this?
01:05:54No surprise.
01:05:56Diego's god of the game disciple.
01:06:00Even poisoned.
01:06:01Your mind is still intact.
01:06:04That's right.
01:06:05I was the one who arranged the fake soccer god, Diego.
01:06:08I was the one who gave Leah to Satan's devil technique.
01:06:10Everything that happened on that field today was my plan.
01:06:13Who the hell are you?
01:06:15Why are you targeting me and my master?
01:06:17Who am I?
01:06:18I'm Diego's teammate.
01:06:19The committee kicked me out for a tiny bit of juice.
01:06:22Your master stole my soccer god glory.
01:06:24I'm sworn enemy to that bastard for life.
01:06:26Spill it.
01:06:27Where the hell is that old man hiding?
01:06:30Even if you kill me right now, I won't say a word.
01:06:40Tough talk.
01:06:41You want to be the MVP of the whole game, but what about her?
01:06:47Selena!
01:06:49Senior brother, don't bother with me.
01:06:53Just run.
01:06:56Whoever tells me where Diego's at, I'll hand over a get-out-of-jail-free card.
01:07:02Deal?
01:07:03Vincent!
01:07:04You touch her, I swear I'll kill you!
01:07:08First, I'm gonna break her.
01:07:10Then you can try to kill me.
01:07:13Go to hell!
01:07:18You're poisoned already.
01:07:19In my eyes, you're just a sitting duck.
01:07:22Didn't your master Diego ever teach you, against a rigged ref,
01:07:26skills don't mean jack shit?
01:07:30Diego crushed my starting spot.
01:07:33Kicked me off the national team.
01:07:37Today, I'm cashing in that debt on your ass with interest.
01:07:44All that instinct and sportsmanship Diego taught you
01:07:47is garbage in a real fight for survival.
01:07:50This world is about forcing your way through by any means necessary.
01:07:54Please!
01:07:55Spare my brother!
01:07:56I'll tell you my dad's secret pitch location!
01:08:00Just don't kick anymore!
01:08:05Selina!
01:08:07Don't!
01:08:08Don't!
01:08:10Don't!
01:08:14Still wanna be the MVP when you're about to bite the dust?
01:08:35I'm gonna wreck your whole damn career!
01:08:48Outcast of the pitch! Who gave you the balls to bench my protege? My captain! You finally show up!
01:08:56My satan's fury is at its peak now. Your outdated coaching crap should have been tossed in the trash ages
01:09:02ago.
01:09:16My old captain. Still got a hell of a kick in those legs. That little hand of god trick of
01:09:22yours. If you'd used it fixing matches, you'd own half the damn world by now.
01:09:28Vinicent, you were kicked off the national team for doping. And now you've turned Sar to a monster, stuffing your
01:09:34body with chemicals to chase that so-called Satan ball. You don't belong on a football pitch.
01:09:39I just want to win. What's my crime?
01:09:41Anyone willing to do anything to win has no place on a football pitch. Today, I'm kicking you out of
01:09:47this sport for good!
01:09:59Ross, watch closely. This is what playing's really about. Control the ball first. Command the game with your feet. God's
01:10:07foot.
01:10:09Clearing the clouds. Revealing the truth.
01:10:16Damn it. Cut the crap out! Pay up with your own damn legs. Or I'm sentencing every last one of
01:10:25them to death!
01:10:26Mom! Sister! Selina!
01:10:30Kid, get out with your master. Forget about us.
01:10:38Bro, your skills ain't rusty. But in this world full of crooked refs, just playing ball ain't been cut. Now
01:10:46I'm ordering you, cripple yourself, or I'll have this lady's legs chopped off first.
01:10:53An incident. You really stooped that low, huh?
01:11:00You pushed me into this filthy mess!
01:11:12You're willing to die just to save someone?
01:11:15Ha! I'm gonna use death itself to punish your so-called loyalty.
01:11:22Boss, my clan's got this dark ritual.
01:11:26You paint a totem with fresh blood, force your whole damn body to wake up.
01:11:31But the price is...
01:11:36Touch my mother and your dead meat!
01:11:42From this second on, as long as I'm on this field...
01:11:47Nobody's laying a finger on my family!
01:11:49Kid, you better watch your back.
01:11:52Get out of here, now!
01:11:55Bullshit. You think slapping a totem on it flips the script?
01:11:59Go fuck yourself.
01:12:09The god foot.
01:12:10Damn!
01:12:11No way!
01:12:13My damn magic's peaked!
01:12:15How the hell did you just blast me back?
01:12:20You actually cracked the god deer of soccer when you were backed into a corner?
01:12:25Ross!
01:12:26You make one move and I'll gut this old bastard right through the throat!
01:12:31Cripple your own legs!
01:12:33Immediately!
01:12:35Otherwise, you better start prepping your mama's funeral!
01:12:41Lysander...
01:12:43Get your knife off my mom's neck, now!
01:12:45Step aside?
01:12:46Ross, that god's foot move you just throw?
01:12:48Thought you were hot shit, huh?
01:12:50Now I want you on your knees, wallowing in the dirt like a beaten muck, begging me for mercy!
01:12:55So what if you cracked the god zone?
01:12:58In this game, you're already chained to your damn family.
01:13:01Feelings are your biggest damn weakness.
01:13:04Cripple yourself and kneel down!
01:13:05I'm running out of patience!
01:13:07You cropple my legs, then you let them walk free?
01:13:11You're not even qualified to talk terms with me.
01:13:17Ken!
01:13:17Don't wrap yourself over me!
01:13:21Mom, don't freak out.
01:13:23Even if I quit football, I swear I'll get you home.
01:13:26Seeing you play again in this life?
01:13:29That's god's biggest damn gift.
01:13:31You're meant to be a legend on that field.
01:13:33I won't let myself be your chain.
01:13:36Mom!
01:13:37What are you doing?!
01:13:38Kid, go be the real king of the game.
01:13:42Never look back!
01:13:44No!
01:13:45You crazy bitch!
01:13:47Mom!
01:14:02Get your mom out of here!
01:14:05I owe you two.
01:14:07One apology.
01:14:08Old lunatic!
01:14:10You just threw yourself onto my knife!
01:14:12Get the hell away!
01:14:19Retreat!
01:14:20Move!
01:14:20That bastard's awakened the domain of God!
01:14:23His mother's gone!
01:14:24His only weakness is gone!
01:14:26If we stay here, he'll kick every last one of us into the grave!
01:14:35Anyone who lays a hand on my folks...
01:14:38Dies.
01:14:51I actually lost...
01:14:54To Diego's damn apprentice.
01:15:00Only now I get it.
01:15:02My greatest win wasn't the championship.
01:15:06It was having you, Ross.
01:15:09Can you call me...
01:15:10Dad?
01:15:19Dad...
01:15:32My father's gone back to the island.
01:15:35Before he left, he told me to stay with you for the rest of the season, as your full-time
01:15:38assistant coach.
01:15:41Fine.
01:15:42We go home.
01:15:45Together.
01:15:51The Homes to the head of the camp in the sunny day,
01:15:52Two, nine.
01:15:53One, nine.
01:15:53One!
01:15:54Dirty, one.
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