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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.
00:02:30This isn't your fault.
00:02:40Congratulations.
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.
00:03:11Where's your home?
00:03:14Brooklyn, Phoenix Vanguard.
00:03:23Lord, please watch over my kid. Keep 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.
00:03:59She's injured. Some janitor brought her back here.
00:04:07I appreciate you helping my daughter.
00:04:10Name your price.
00:04:12A janitor like you must be desperate for cash.
00:04:14No, thanks.
00:04:25What's your name?
00:04:27My name is Ross.
00:04:28My 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.
00:04:44He's gonna own that trophy.
00:04:46Mr. Ronaldo,
00:04:48due 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.
00:05:00He's not fit to live.
00:05:04Toss that thing into the ocean.
00:05:06Tell everyone it was a stillbirth.
00:05:08No!
00:05:09That'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,
00:05:38but no player named Can ever showed up in our records.
00:05:42That ring means nothing.
00:05:52Since you saved Caroline,
00:05:54here's 20 grand.
00:05:55Like I said,
00:05:56I 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!
00:06:23That'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?
00:06:41I 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.
00:07:11Did 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
00:07:30probably never even touched a soccer ball.
00:07:32Phoenix Club's a star's playground,
00:07:34not 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.
00:07:56Okay.
00:08:14Oh!
00:08:15Oh!
00:08:16Oh.
00:08:18Oh!
00:08:18Oh!
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
00:09:04Who shattered it?
00:09:05A hit of such force can't be human
00:09:07That shot is probably over 300 kilometers per hour
00:09:10If 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?
00:09:21Find him!
00:09:22Even 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
00:09:35Ma'am, why are you crying?
00:09:42The truth is
00:09:45I am your
00:09:55Oi ha ha ha ha ha
00:09:57Phoenix Club bastards
00:09:59You 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
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
00:10:25Ross!
00:10:26Listen up
00:10:27These guys are recklessly dangerous
00:10:29You don't stand a chance
00:10:31And this isn't your fight
00:10:32Get out of here
00:10:33Quickly
00:10:37Gerge surely seems like an annoying power hungry jerk
00:10:40But Mrs. Michelle treated me like family
00:10:42I 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
00:11:01The 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 gonna 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?
00:11:35Hand 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?
00:11:52Sportmanship?
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!
00:12:06You 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
00:12:40Get off the pitch!
00:12:46Fuck you!
00:12:47Even if it breaks my leg
00:12:49I'll defend this club's honor!
00:13:09Your center of gravity's all over the place
00:13:11Your rhythm's shot
00:13:12Every kick's throwing the game away
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!
00:13:55That 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
00:14:16Lately, every three steps mopping the floor
00:14:19If I don't break to catch my breath
00:14:21This 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
00:14:27And 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
00:14:41That's his weakness
00:14:47Even my father, the legendary coach
00:14:49Never noticed a flaw like that
00:14:51But Ross did
00:14:53Is 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!
00:15:20Idiot!
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!
00:15:54You heard this sorry-ass Phoenix Club you brag about?
00:15:57Looks more like a damn landfill
00:15:59Full of garbage players and janitors
00:16:02Scum like this?
00:16:03In our Iron Eagles?
00:16:05They're only good for wiping mud off my shoes
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
00:16:18This 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!
00:16:27Meteor talent
00:16:28But at least they can't fool me
00:16:36Get the hell off my field!
00:16:45Ah!
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?
00:17:11How does a janitor see through a pro's flaws?
00:17:14Harrison, game's over
00:17:16Take your coffin and leave the way you came
00:17:18Get off Phoenix turf
00:17:20Over?
00:17:21Gerd?
00:17:21We haven't even reached overtime
00:17:23The best is yet to come
00:17:29It took two of your players to take out my son
00:17:32You think you can win with dirty sliding stacks?
00:17:35Let me show you what real football looks like
00:17:38Harrison!
00:17:39What can a seasoned vet get from bullying rookies?
00:17:41Pathetic!
00:17:42Aren't you afraid of becoming football'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?
00:18:02John can't even stop a basic shot!
00:18:04Now
00:18:06I'm the king of this turf
00:18:07Those slots in the national team
00:18:10Are as good as mine
00:18:17The Phoenix club's pride won't die on my watch!
00:18:21Old man
00:18:22Are you itching for me to hand you your retirement notice?
00:18:26Gerd won't last five rounds
00:18:27Idiot janitor!
00:18:30Be very careful what you say about my coach!
00:18:32This is a one-on-one between pros
00:18:34And 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!
00:19:21Caroline!
00:19:23Your father couldn't even take the shot!
00:19:25Get out of there!
00:19:27Mom
00:19:28I'm a Ronaldo daughter and a Phoenix club warrior
00:19:30I'm not running from this fight!
00:19:43Kid
00:19:44Against a true master
00:19:46You're as lowly as a water boy
00:19:49Dad
00:19:50This girl is the jewel of Phoenix
00:19:52When you're done breaking her
00:19:54Don'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!
00:20:13Even if you break me
00:20:15I won't give up!
00:20:17Then take your stubborn ass straight to hell
00:20:35Caroline!
00:20:37Let go of my daughter!
00:20:41Ross
00:20:43Mom's been praying to God
00:20:44All these years
00:20:45Begging 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, benchwarmer!
00:21:10Motherly love is useless on the pitch!
00:21:27Miss
00:21:28Mrs. Michelle!
00:21:30This is what you get for crossing the Iron Eagles
00:21:34In New York
00:21:35We rule alone!
00:21:48This was the only clue left with me as a baby
00:21:56Ken, she is my mother
00:22:02Sorry, kid
00:22:05Go to hell, mummy dearest
00:22:07And 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! Playing dirty again, janitor!
00:22:52A toilet cleaner from the docks. Has the nerve to step into a 1v1? I'll teach you a lesson on
00:22:58what pro league means.
00:23:00A janitor's job is cleaning up trash. I'll start on this field.
00:23:06Gerd, your family is out for the count. Is the janitor all you have left?
00:23:12Ross, get out! Mom waited 20 years. I can't bear to see you get ripped apart by these loontics!
00:23:19Michelle! You are not claiming this loser as your son! Get the hell out of there!
00:23:24Getting kicked out of New York is bad enough. We don't need a janitor embarrassing us on the field as
00:23:30well!
00:23:31Oh, I'm not playing for you. Today, I fight only for my mother and sister!
00:23:39I heard you got a crippled son. I see it's true! You should have stomped on him like a flat
00:23:44football ages ago.
00:23:55Phoenix Club's doomed and this cripple is about to seal your fate. I'm going to smash his head in!
00:24:00You. You bastards.
00:24:03Kid, I'll deal with it! You have to get out of here now!
00:24:08Ross, leave us be! Harrison's iron legs will decapitate you! Go!
00:24:14Mother, sister, I finally made it back and I'm not getting benched now.
00:24:20From now on, I've got you.
00:24:27Come on, then. Show me what you can do. You think that pathetic trick makes you look like Messi?
00:24:32First, we'll break his leg. Then I'm going to take his sister right in front of him.
00:24:37You're begging for a bullet. Rot in hell. I'm sure they have floors to clean for you there, too.
00:24:43You're begging for a bullet.
00:25:01Trash belongs in the damn dumpster.
00:25:10Hey kid, let me show you what a real player can do.
00:25:33You're digging your own grave, pal.
00:25:47My ribs!
00:25:51No! No way! That's the crippled loser! It can't be! He just wrecked the New York Kingpin!
00:25:58With that kind of firepower, even the top dog Harlan would think twice before taking him on.
00:26:02Was 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... don't come any closer!
00:26:20You hurt my family. You insulted them. I won't go easy on you.
00:26:25Ross, you're a maniac! Stop!
00:26:27Do you have any idea who my uncle is?
00:26:29Rick Vanderbilt, the godfather of the North American soccer's underworld!
00:26:34He's on his way!
00:26:34Rick? Sounds like a dead man's name.
00:26:37Let him come. He can't save you.
00:26:49Anyone who lays a hand on the Vanderbarts is dead meat.
00:27:05Brother! It's you!
00:27:07That bastard! He shattered my bones!
00:27:15Uncle! Kill him! Wipe 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. He 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.
00:27:41Haha! Janitor! Hear that?
00:27:46Your 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 roles look like a fairytale.
00:28:12I'm going to snap off your toes one by one.
00:28:13And bury them in the foundations of my new turf.
00:28:20This field's for playing ball.
00:28:23Just try and taint it with death, and you'll have me to deal with.
00:28:29Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
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.
00:28:45Maybe 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 freakin' 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?
00:30:39Leisander'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!
00:30:57Shut the hell up!
00:30:59You two do nothing but stir the pot!
00:31:02Abandoned.
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 beautiful-
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.
00:32:52I'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!
00:33:31Ha ha ha ha ha ha!
00:33:34I haven't lost!
00:33:36That 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?
00:33:51Harranen?
00:33:53The guy who steamrolled the World Cup, scoring over a hundred goals solo?
00:33:58The World King?
00:34:01Rumor has it he played Black Ball on Devil's Island?
00:34:04Took on an entire team alone?
00:34:06The King of Cesar's 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! No way!
00:34:21Arlan, that name drags up some memories.
00:34:37Arlan, that name drags up some memories.
00:34:38Arlan!
00:34:47Arlan, that name drags up some memories.
00:34:49You can take one to run to go.
00:34:49When you kick, don't just see the ball, feel it deep inside your gut.
00:34:59So, it's him, huh?
00:35:04You 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.
00:35:43You, screw it.
00:35:45You're about to be a corpse.
00:35:47I don't waste breath on the dying!
00:35:56Ross, when 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!
00:36:06Honored Mr. Harden, do me a solid and off this damn Phoenix Club rat.
00:36:09I'll throw in extra cash.
00:36:11Sir, the 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.
00:36:23It's when your reign amended.
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.
00:36:56Harland, a billion-dollar world-class player.
00:36:59Master, is Ross's disciple, the son I abandoned as a 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.
00:37:13How are you guiling 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!
00:37:27Harland, 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!
00:37:53Harland, I 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?
00:38:03Not 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.
00:38:29The final whistle ain't blown yet.
00:38:40Ross, oh mighty ball god, please make Heron 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, you 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, ball snip penalty.
00:39:28Mercy, we quit!
00:39:30Please stop kicking!
00:39:36Hareland, 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 debt!
00:39:52Son, it's useless.
00:39:53His god's foot is blessed.
00:39:55We'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?
00:40:58That, that'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,
00:46:10the 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
00:53:07another hat-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 second-rate
00:53:14forward!
00:53:15Ha ha ha ha ha!
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 his way
00:53:31back from hell.
00:53:35Ross,
00:53:36I crawled out of the
00:53:37Devil'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
00:54:13so-called
00:54:14American
00:54:14Ballon d'Or
00:54:16level?
00:54:17Who else is
00:54:18dumb enough
00:54:18to step into
00:54:19my 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
00:54:32goalie's
00:54:33sternum in.
00:54:34This guy's
00:54:35a demon.
00:54:41Leesand,
00:54:42didn't expect
00:54:43you'd turn into
00:54:44a monster
00:54:44just to get
00:54:45revenge.
00:54:47If it means
00:54:48winning,
00:54:48I don't give a
00:54:49damn about
00:54:50being a monster!
00:54:52Victory's
00:54:52the only law
00:54:53in this world!
00:54:58When you
00:54:59become the
00:54:59king of
00:55:00the pitch,
00:55:01everyone else
00:55:02kneels and
00:55:03bows down
00:55:04to you!
00:55:06Bro, he's
00:55:06completely lost
00:55:07it.
00:55:08This guy's
00:55:08mind is
00:55:09totally twisted
00:55:09by the devil.
00:55:10To master
00:55:11headers, all
00:55:11his blood rushes
00:55:12to his head.
00:55:13This Satan's
00:55:14fiend technique
00:55:15is draining
00:55:15his 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
00:55:25deke kick
00:55:25kicked to bits
00:55:26by my master!
00:55:27I'm gonna smash
00:55:28your deke with
00:55:29my head,
00:55:29then break
00:55:30Ross's too!
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!
00:55:52too slow at this
00:55:54speed.
00:55:56Even the towel
00:55:57guy on the
00:55:57bench
00:55:58couldn't catch
00:55:59it.
00:56:11The world's top dog,
00:56:13Harland
00:56:13just got wrecked
00:56:15by a damn
00:56:15header!
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
00:56:23couldn't predict it.
00:56:24Satan Devil Strike
00:56:26it reverses your blood flow.
00:56:27Every move burns
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 dirty
00:56:44ass ball,
00:56:45you ain't fit
00:56:45to call yourself
00:56:46a footballer!
00:56:49Only losers
00:56:51don't deserve
00:56:51to be athletes!
00:56:53Winner 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
00:57:02grasp the
00:57:03might
00:57:03of the
00:57:03demon
00:57:04God.
00:57:07Ross!
00:57:09Storm the box
00:57:10and claim
00:57:11your deathbed!
00:57:22using demon
00:57:23God power
00:57:23to play
00:57:24and still
00:57:25call yourself
00:57:25an athlete?
00:57:29See that?
00:57:31That's how
00:57:31the world's
00:57:31top king
00:57:32falls!
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
00:57:40king's showdown.
00:57:42That little
00:57:43phoenix
00:57:43wildcat
00:57:44ain't bad
00:57:44either.
00:57:45Bet she
00:57:46smells damn
00:57:46good in
00:57:47the locker
00:57:47room.
00:57:48Damn
00:57:49psycho!
00:57:56After I
00:57:57kill you
00:57:57I'll take
00:57:58my time
00:57:58with that
00:57:59wild girl.
00:58:03Harland!
00:58:04He's forcing
00:58:05that Satan
00:58:05devil strike!
00:58:06His breathing's
00:58:07all wrong!
00:58:07Feel the air
00:58:07shift, man!
00:58:09The ball
00:58:10isn't controlled
00:58:11with muscle.
00:58:12Remember this.
00:58:13The best
00:58:14dribblers
00:58:15don't watch
00:58:15the ball.
00:58:21the mind
00:58:22is emptiness.
00:58:23Emptiness
00:58:23is the mind.
00:58:32Spiral smash
00:58:33shot!
00:58:34shot!
00:58:43No way!
00:58:45You...
00:58:45How did you
00:58:46hit me?
00:58:59Forbibbin' dark
00:59:00art!
00:59:01Demon's head
00:59:02might!
00:59:03The power
00:59:04of blood!
00:59:07Above all else!
00:59:09Die,
00:59:10Harland!
00:59:11Yeah!
00:59:19World's top ball
00:59:21king?
00:59:21Just another
00:59:22loser
00:59:23under my boot.
00:59:25Now,
00:59:26your life
00:59:26fuels
00:59:27my sacred
00:59:28skill.
00:59:35No freaking
00:59:36way!
00:59:37My header
00:59:37smash!
00:59:38How the hell
00:59:38did you
00:59:39block it
00:59:39with your
00:59:39foot?
00:59:42Power
00:59:42bought with
00:59:43blood?
00:59:44Like a crooked
00:59:45ref on the
00:59:45field?
00:59:46Its impact's
00:59:47always limited.
00:59:52My head!
00:59:55Satan,
00:59:56you ready
00:59:57to face
00:59:58God's wrath?
01:00:13That's my man!
01:00:14Throw this
01:00:15cancer
01:00:15a red
01:00:16card!
01:00:17Send him
01:00:17straight to
01:00:18hell!
01:00:20Master,
01:00:21so this is
01:00:22the raw
01:00:23power of
01:00:23the God's
01:00:24foot.
01:00:24Who the hell
01:00:25is this
01:00:25janitor?
01:00:26He just
01:00:26blocked
01:00:26the Satan
01:00:27headbutt
01:00:27that even
01:00:28Harland
01:00:28couldn't
01:00:28stop.
01:00:29Ha!
01:00:30Just
01:00:31dumb
01:00:31luck!
01:00:33Even a legend
01:00:34like Richard's
01:00:35on the way
01:00:35out!
01:00:36What does
01:00:36some toilet
01:00:37cleaner know
01:00:38about tactics?
01:00:40Ross!
01:00:41You crippled
01:00:43my legs,
01:00:43crushed
01:00:44my balls!
01:00:45Today,
01:00:46you pay
01:00:47in blood,
01:00:47no mercy!
01:00:48You should
01:00:49thank me
01:00:49for turning
01:00:50you into
01:00:50a cripple.
01:00:52That's the
01:00:52only reason
01:00:53you got to
01:00:53learn that
01:00:54dark art.
01:00:55I'm gonna
01:00:55bury you
01:00:56under this
01:00:56turf!
01:01:02Amateur
01:01:03moves
01:01:03like
01:01:04that
01:01:04don't
01:01:04fazy
01:01:04me.
01:01:06You're
01:01:06only
01:01:07hitting
01:01:07my
01:01:07ghost.
01:01:08Players
01:01:09blinded
01:01:09by hate
01:01:10can't
01:01:10see
01:01:10the
01:01:10real
01:01:11drop
01:01:11point.
01:01:11shut
01:01:12up!
01:01:13Go
01:01:14to
01:01:14hell!
01:01:42Ross!
01:01:44Ross!
01:01:44I'm going to kill you.
01:01:47I swear I'm going to kill you.
01:01:53You're about to get a lifetime ban.
01:01:55One kick.
01:01:57Just one kick took down that bloodthirsty freak.
01:01:59That's the Satan Devil's move.
01:02:00Even the world champ couldn't stop.
01:02:02We were just mocking a true king of the pitch.
01:02:04This fight's over.
01:02:05Ross takes the crown.
01:02:06The world champ is Ross.
01:02:09Oh, great ball god.
01:02:11Now that the dust settled, what about taking me as your apprentice?
01:02:14Ahem.
01:02:16Since no one else steps up, the title goes to this Ross.
01:02:20I'm somewhat pleased.
01:02:23Then I officially declare...
01:02:25Hold up.
01:02:27You're the world-renowned Diego, the so-called Hand of God.
01:02:32If I'm going to be your disciple, I want to see just how untouchable that Hand of God really is.
01:02:38Is he nuts?
01:02:40Even if he beat Lisand, who dares challenge the Hand of God one-on-one?
01:02:45Ahem.
01:02:47The ball god's power ain't for show.
01:02:50Kid, you're green.
01:02:52Don't rush greatness.
01:02:53Diego's legend runs deep.
01:02:55If he doesn't show some moves today, how are my brothers joining 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 ultimate 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, you sure that hand ever got kissed by God?
01:03:14How about catching a taste of the foot of God instead?
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 Hollywood actor they hired.
01:03:29Bro, let's go back.
01:03:30No point wasting time on these clowns.
01:03:33Go tell whoever hired you.
01:03:35I'm waiting for them Ross-style.
01:03:43That smell reeks like some illegal weed.
01:03:52You.
01:04:07Actually poison me.
01:04:11As long as I hold your so-called ace, I ain't scared of Ross walking off without a red card.
01:04:22Mr. Ross, your ball skills are straight-up legendary.
01:04:27The whole team wants to learn from you.
01:04:30Master, just remember Diego once mentioned a zero-angle curve that can shut down Lee San's
01:04:36is dirty headers.
01:04:37Mr. Ross, I heard you're the new king of football.
01:04:41The organizers asked me to bring you this special drink for the champion.
01:04:45Tell your boss thanks for me.
01:04:46Boss picked this tune for you, Ambush from Ten Size.
01:04:49Looks like your boss digs Chinese music.
01:05:01How's that special drink taste?
01:05:05Time's ticking.
01:05:07The poison's about to bench you for the season.
01:05:12You drank my poison.
01:05:14No matter how tough.
01:05:16You're done for now.
01:05:17Who sent you?
01:05:29Ross.
01:05:31As Diego's heir.
01:05:33Seeing your senior uncle happy now?
01:05:45This king of the ball showdown in New York?
01:05:49You schemed this?
01:05:51No surprise.
01:05:53Diego's god of the game disciple.
01:05:57Even poisoned, your mind is still intact.
01:06:02That's right.
01:06:03I was the one who arranged the fake soccer god, Diego.
01:06:05I was the one who gave Liel Satan's devil technique.
01:06:08Everything that happened on that field today was my plan.
01:06:11Who the hell are you?
01:06:13Why are you targeting me and my master?
01:06:15Who am I?
01:06:15I'm Diego's teammate.
01:06:17The committee kicked me out for a tiny bit of juice.
01:06:19Your master stole my soccer god glory.
01:06:21I'm sworn enemy to that bastard for life.
01:06:24Spill it.
01:06:25Where the hell is that old man hiding?
01:06:27Even if you kill me right now, I won't say a word.
01:06:37Tough talk.
01:06:39You want to be the MVP of the whole game, but what about her?
01:06:44Selena!
01:06:47Senior brother, don't bother with me.
01:06:50Just run.
01:06:54Whoever tells me where Diego's at, I'll hand over a get-out-of-jail-free card.
01:06:59Deal?
01:07:00Vincent!
01:07:02You touch her, I 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, you're just a sitting duck.
01:07:19Didn't your master Diego ever teach you, against a rigged ref, skills don't mean jack shit?
01:07:28Diego crushed my starting spot.
01:07:31Kicked me off the national team.
01:07:35Today, I'm cashing in that debt on your ass with interest.
01:07:41All that instinct and sportsmanship Diego taught you is garbage in a real fight for survival.
01:07:47This world is about forcing your way through by any means necessary.
01:07:51Please!
01:07:52Spare my brother!
01:07:54I'll tell you my dad's secret pitch location!
01:07:57Just don't kick anymore!
01:08:03Selena!
01:08:04Don't!
01:08:05Don't!
01:08:12Still wanna be the MVP when you're about to bite the dust?
01:08:32I'm gonna wreck your whole damn career!
01:08:44I'm gonna wreck your whole damn career!
01:08:46Outcast of the pitch!
01:08:47Who gave you the balls to bench my protege?
01:08:50My captain!
01:08:51You finally show up!
01:08:53My Satan's fury is at its peak now.
01:08:56Your outdated coaching crap should have been tossed in the trash ages ago.
01:09:00Don't!
01:09:01Don't!
01:09:14My old captain.
01:09:15Still got a hell of a kick in those legs.
01:09:18That little hand of God trick of yours.
01:09:21If you'd used it fixing matches, you'd own half the damn world by now.
01:09:25Vinincit, you were kicked off the national team for doping.
01:09:29And now you've turned Sar to a monster, stuffing your body with chemicals to chase that so-called Satan ball.
01:09:35You don't belong on a football pitch.
01:09:36I just wanna win.
01:09:38What's my crime?
01:09:38Anyone willing to do anything to win has no place on a football pitch.
01:09:43Today, I'm kicking you out of this sport for good!
01:09:56Ross, watch closely.
01:09:58This is what playing's really about.
01:10:00Control the ball first.
01:10:02Command the game with your feet.
01:10:04God's foot.
01:10:06Clearing the clouds.
01:10:08Revealing the truth.
01:10:13Damn it.
01:10:14Cut the crap out!
01:10:17Pay up with your own damn legs.
01:10:20Or I'm sentencing every last one of them to death.
01:10:23Mom!
01:10:24Sister!
01:10:25Selina!
01:10:28Kid.
01:10:29Get out with your master.
01:10:32Forget about us.
01:10:36Bro, your skills ain't rusty.
01:10:38But in this world full of crooked reps, just playing ball ain't been cut.
01:10:43Now I'm ordering you, cripple yourself, or I'll have this lady's legs chopped off first.
01:10:51Vinincit.
01:10:53You really stooped that low, huh?
01:10:57You pushed me into this filthy mess!
01:11:10You're willing to die just to save someone?
01:11:13I'm gonna use death itself to punish your so-called loyalty.
01:11:20Boss, my clan's got this dark ritual.
01:11:23You paint a totem with fresh blood, force your whole damn body to wake up.
01:11:28But the price is...
01:11:33Touch my mother and your dead meat!
01:11:39From this second on, as long as I'm on this field, nobody's laying a finger on my family!
01:11:46Kid, you better watch your back.
01:11:50Get out of here, now!
01:11:52Bullshit.
01:11:53You think slapping a totem on it flips the script?
01:11:56Go fuck yourself.
01:12:06The god foot.
01:12:08Damn!
01:12:09No way!
01:12:10My damn magic's peaked!
01:12:12How the hell did you just blast me back?
01:12:18You actually cracked the god deer of soccer when you were backed into a corner?
01:12:22Ross!
01:12:23You make one move and I'll gut this old bastard right through the throat!
01:12:28Cripple your own legs!
01:12:30Immediately!
01:12:32Otherwise, you better start prepping your mama's funeral!
01:12:39Lysander, get your knife off my mom's neck now!
01:12:43Step aside.
01:12:44Ross, that god's foot move you just throw?
01:12:46Thought you were hot shit, huh?
01:12:47Now I want you on your knees, wallowing in the dirt like a beaten muck, begging me for mercy!
01:12:52So what if you cracked the god zone?
01:12:55In this game, you're already chained to your damn family.
01:12:58Feelings are your biggest damn weakness.
01:13:01Cripple yourself and kneel down!
01:13:02I'm running out of patience!
01:13:04You cropple my legs.
01:13:06Then you let them walk free?
01:13:08You're not even qualified to talk terms with me.
01:13:14Ken!
01:13:15Don't rep yourself over me!
01:13:18Mom, don't freak out.
01:13:20Even if I quit football, I swear I'll get you home.
01:13:23Seeing you play again in this life?
01:13:26That's god's biggest damn gift.
01:13:28You're meant to be a legend on that field.
01:13:31I won't let myself be your chain.
01:13:33Mom!
01:13:34What are you doing?
01:13:36Kid, go be the real king of the game.
01:13:39Never look back.
01:13:42No!
01:13:43You crazy bitch!
01:13:59Get your mom out of here.
01:14:02I owe you two.
01:14:04One apology.
01:14:06Old lunatic.
01:14:07You just threw yourself onto my knife.
01:14:09Get the hell away!
01:14:16Retreat!
01:14:17Move!
01:14:18That bastard's awakened the domain of God.
01:14:20His mother's gone.
01:14:21His only weakness is gone.
01:14:23If we stay here,
01:14:24he'll kick every last one of us into the grave!
01:14:31Anyone who lays a hand on my folks
01:14:34dies.
01:14:48I actually lost
01:14:51to Diego's damn apprentice.
01:14:57Only now I get it.
01:14:59My greatest win
01:15:01wasn't the championship.
01:15:03It was having you,
01:15:05Ross.
01:15:06Can you call me
01:15:07Dad?
01:15:15Dad.
01:15:29My father's gone back to the island.
01:15:32Before he left,
01:15:33he told me to stay with you
01:15:33for the rest of the season
01:15:34as your full-time assistant coach.
01:15:38Fine.
01:15:40We go home.
01:15:42Together.
01:15:42Together.
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