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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.
00:02:30Keep on fire!
00:02:45Thanks...
00:02:53You're...
00:03:02Next time you step out, watch your back
00:03:04This feeling, it's familiar
00:03:06If my little brother was still alive, he'd be about his age
00:03:10Where's your home?
00:03:14Brooklyn, Phoenix Vanguard
00:03:22Lord, please watch over my kid
00:03:25Keep him safe and sound
00:03:31A cripple born with twitchy legs
00:03:33Isn'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
00:03:48My flesh and blood is Caroline
00:03:51She's a top 30 star nationwide, that's my pride
00:03:55Boss ma'am, Miss Caroline got ambushed by Iron Eagles Club
00:03:58She's injured, some janitor brought her back here
00:04:07I appreciate you helping my daughter
00:04:10Name your price
00:04:11A janitor like you must be desperate for cash
00:04:14No, thanks
00:04:25What's your name?
00:04:27My name is Ross
00:04:27My master found me by the shore
00:04:31This was in my cradle
00:04:40My boy, the future king of the World Cup is born
00:04:44He's gonna own that trophy
00:04:46Mr. 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?
00:04:56The Phoenix Club doesn't need some useless cripple
00:04:58Who can't even kick a ball
00:04:59He's not fit to live
00:05:04Toss that thing into the ocean
00:05:06Tell everyone it was a stillbirth
00:05:08No, that's our son
00:05:19This ring
00:05:21You're my kid
00:05:33Gerd, look at this ring
00:05:35Phoenix Club's been around for decades
00:05:37But no player named Can ever showed up in our records
00:05:52Since you saved Caroline, here's 20 grand
00:05:55Like I said, I don't want payment for doing the right thing
00:06:02The moment she saw the ring
00:06:04She lost her composure
00:06:07She recognizes it
00:06:15I engraved that ring myself
00:06:18Especially for my son
00:06:21He's alive
00:06:22That's my little Ross
00:06:24Why won't you let me have him?
00:06:29Mom
00:06:32You're saying this janitor is my missing little brother?
00:06:41I won't have the American football world laughing at me
00:06:44Not Gerd Ronaldo
00:06:47Not with a son like that
00:06:49The next person who brings him up
00:06:52Is out of this club, understood?
00:07:09Luca's insane
00:07:10Did you see the speed of that shot?
00:07:13A regular keeper would break bones just trying to stop it
00:07:20Hey janitor
00:07:21Have you ever seen a shot that fast?
00:07:25No, never in my life
00:07:28A mop jumpy like you probably never even touched a soccer ball
00:07:32Phoenix Club's a star's playground
00:07:34Not a homeless shelter
00:07:35You don't belong here, man
00:07:41The trashiest always bark the loudest
00:07:46On second thought
00:07:48I'm not sure that 140 kilometers per hour is that impressive
00:07:53Perhaps I should give it a try
00:07:57But I'm not so stupid
00:08:09Should we all die?
00:08:15You don't get it
00:08:15You don't get it
00:08:18You don't vote
00:08:19You don't vote
00:08:19You don't vote
00:08:20You don't vote
00:08:21You don't vote
00:08:22You don't deb into yourself
00:08:22You don't fucking
00:08:23You don't vote
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? A 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, except Ross
00:09:19Could it be that he did it?
00:09:21Find him, even if you have to turn New York upside down
00:09:25Bring that mystery football star to Phoenix Vanguard no matter what
00:09:31I'd know those eyes anywhere
00:09:33My little Ross, my little boy
00:09:35Ma'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
00:10:12You 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, he 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
00:10:37Gerd 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
00:11:22Nobody 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?
00:11:36Hand them over
00:11:37Or I'll make sure every one of you is done for the season
00:11:43This 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
00:12:07I pack up and leave
00:12:09You lose
00:12:10Phoenix 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 is 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
00:13:54Luca, that bastard's got an old injury on his right ankle
00:13:58Forget the ball
00:13:59Go straight for his Achilles
00:14:01He won't hold up
00:14:02Got 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
00:14:52Is he really just a janitor?
00:15:02Luka!
00:15:03Lower your stance
00:15:05Take him out on the right
00:15:06That's his weak side
00:15:07Got 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
00:16:04They'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
00:16:19John!
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!
00:16:46My 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?
00:18:25Gerd won't last five rounds
00:18:28Idiot janitor!
00:18:29Be very careful what you say about my coach!
00:18:32This is a one-on-one between pros
00:18:34And you, trash picker
00:18:36Have 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
00:19:08Don't you dare!
00:19:10Disgrace the Phoenix club's honor!
00:19:22Caroline!
00:19:23Your father couldn't even take the shot!
00:19:25Get out of there!
00:19:27Mom
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
00:20:09Even 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
00:20:42Mom's been praying to God
00:20:44All these years
00:20:45Begging for your safety
00:20:48Ma'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!
00:21:27Mrs. 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
00:22:06Dearest
00:22:07And drop the mother act on your way out!
00:22:28Mom
00:22:29Leave the next match to me
00:22:48What a sneaky piece of trash!
00:22:50Playing dirty again, janitor!
00:22:52A toilet cleaner from the docks
00:22:54Has the nerve to step into a 1v1?
00:22:57I'll teach you a lesson
00:22:58On what pro league means
00:23:00A janitor's job is cleaning up trash
00:23:02I'll start on this field
00:23:06Gerd!
00:23:07Your family is out for the count!
00:23:09Is the janitor all you have left?
00:23:12Ross, get out!
00:23:13Mom waited 20 years
00:23:15I can't bear to see you get ripped apart by these loontics!
00:23:19Michelle!
00:23:20You are not claiming this loser as your son!
00:23:23Get the hell out of there!
00:23:24Getting kicked out of New York is bad enough
00:23:26We don't need a janitor
00:23:28Embarrassing us on the field as well
00:23:31Oh, I'm not playing for you
00:23:33Today
00:23:34I fight only
00:23:35For my mother and sister!
00:23:38I heard you got a crippled son
00:23:41I see it's true!
00:23:42You should have stomped on him like a flat football ages ago!
00:23:55Phoenix Club's doomed and this cripple is about to seal your fate!
00:23:58I'm going to smash his head in!
00:24:00You
00:24:01You bastards
00:24:03Kid, I'll deal with it!
00:24:05You have to get out of here now!
00:24:09Ross, leave us be!
00:24:11Harrison's iron legs will decapitate you!
00:24:13Go!
00:24:15Mother, sister
00:24:16I finally made it back
00:24:18And I'm not getting benched now
00:24:21From now on
00:24:21I've got you
00:24:27Come on then
00:24:28Show me what you can do
00:24:29You think that pathetic trick makes you look like Messi?
00:24:32First we'll break his leg
00:24:33Then I'm going to take his sister right in front of him
00:24:37You're begging for a bullet
00:24:39Rot in hell
00:24:41I'm sure they have floors to clean for you there too
00:25:01Trash belongs in the damn dumpster
00:25:10Hey kid
00:25:11Let me show you what a real player can do
00:25:33You're digging your own grave, pal
00:25:47My ribs
00:25:51No, no way
00:25:52That's the crippled loser
00:25:54It can't be
00:25:55He just wrecked the New York Kingpin
00:25:57With that kind of firepower
00:25:59Even 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
00:26:06The shadow that saved me
00:26:07It's him
00:26:12So this is the kind of muscle you bring
00:26:14As a pro player
00:26:17You
00:26:18Don't come any closer
00:26:20You hurt my family
00:26:21You insulted them
00:26:22I won't go easy on you
00:26:25Ross, you're a maniac
00:26:26Stop
00:26:27Do you have any idea who my uncle is?
00:26:29Rick Vanderbilt
00:26:30Rick Vanderbilt
00:26:31The godfather of the North American soccer's underworld
00:26:33He's on his way
00:26:34Rick?
00:26:35Sounds like a dead man's name
00:26:37Let him come
00:26:38He can't save you
00:26:49Anyone who lays a hand on the Vanderbarts
00:26:52Is dead meat
00:27:05Brother, it's you
00:27:06That bastard
00:27:08He shattered my bones
00:27:15Uncle, kill him
00:27:17Wipe the fake Phoenix club off the New York soccer scene
00:27:22Ross, get out
00:27:24Rick's a big time gangster
00:27:26He doesn't know playing
00:27:27He only knows vengeance and bloodshed
00:27:29He's the mob's executioner
00:27:32He'll kill, shoot you dead
00:27:35Kid, run!
00:27:39Soccer skills mean nothing against the barrel of the mafia
00:27:44Janitor, 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
00:28:08Kid, the rat that's heading your way will make your socceros look like a fairy
00:28:11I'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
00:28:22Just try and taint it with death
00:28:24And you'll have me to deal with
00:28:35Ain't bled for a long time
00:28:37Damn, I missed that rush
00:28:39Since you got my blood boiling
00:28:41I'll let you pick a weapon
00:28:43Fair one-on-one fight
00:28:44Maybe you can kick
00:28:46But 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, you 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
00:29:34You think your crappy ball can stand up to my rocket launcher?
00:29:51No way!
00:29:52How the hell can this damn ball block my blast?
00:29:56Soccer's all about using force against force
00:30:11This kind of footwork
00:30:13Where the hell did you spawn, monster?
00:30:18That curveball just shattered the heavy artillery?
00:30:21Could it be I've been dead wrong about the sun I threw away?
00:30:23Boss!
00:30:24So what if you're a damn wizard with the ball?
00:30:26This is freaking New York
00:30:27You 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?
00:30:38Leah Xander'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
00:31:01Abandoned
00:31:03Defective
00:31:04No!
00:31:06Kid, don't listen to their crap
00:31:08I'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
00:31:27But 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
00:31:36Not your mother's
00:31:37Ross
00:31:39If 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
00:31:56Why should you play their game?
00:31:58I, 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?
00:32:14Being a tossed out piece of trash
00:32:17Or owning the damn New York soccer scene
00:32:21Which sounds more badass?
00:32:23Neither
00:32:27What did you say?
00:32:31You and your shady black market bullshit
00:32:34You don't deserve to drag me onto your roster
00:32:47Back in New York, seeing my mom and sister made me realize what playing ball really means
00:32:51I'm gonna protect my family with every kick
00:33:01Son
00:33:04You ungrateful janitor
00:33:06You dare turn down my fat ass offer?
00:33:10You really think your little soccer skills can keep you alive in New York?
00:33:14Ross, if you're hell pent on dying
00:33:16I'll make damn sure the name Ricardo gets wiped off New York tonight
00:33:23You already lost the 1v1 tryout
00:33:26Rules say you get the hell out of Phoenix Base
00:33:28Now
00:33:34I haven't lost
00:33:35That was just a warm-up
00:33:37I still got my secret weapon
00:33:40Your god's foot might be fast
00:33:42But can it outrun the world's top dog, Harranen?
00:33:51Haralind?
00:33:53The guy who steamrolled the World Cup
00:33:55Scoring over a hundred goals solo
00:33:58The world king?
00:34:01Rumor has it he played blackball on Devil's Island
00:34:04Took on an entire team alone
00:34:06The king of Cisar'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
00:34:13That's an opponent you can't beat, no way
00:34:21Haralind, that name drags up some memories
00:34:49When you kick, don't just see the ball
00:34:52Feel it deep inside your gut
00:34:59So, it's him, huh?
00:35:04You dare to control the ball
00:35:05Even your final moments
00:35:07When Harmon arrives
00:35:09He 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
00:35:16Watch him shut you down for good
00:35:21Just some damn ball king piece of cake
00:35:24You're straight up nuts
00:35:26Haralind's the nightmare that steamrolls the World Cup
00:35:29And you, a janitor
00:35:31Who the hell do you think you're messing with?
00:35:37You forgot?
00:35:39It was me, the damn janitor
00:35:41Who just wrecked your whole damn season
00:35:42You, screw it
00:35:44You're about to be a corpse
00:35:46I don't waste breath on the dying
00:35:56Ross, when the great Harlan defeats you
00:35:59I'll make a specimen out of your bones
00:36:01After I'll fuck your sister
00:36:03Then sell her on the black market
00:36:05Honored Mr. Harden
00:36:07Do me a solid and off this damn Phoenix Club rat
00:36:09I'll throw in extra cash
00:36:11Sir!
00:36:12The king of football
00:36:13It's this filthy janitor
00:36:15He disrespected Iron Eagle and called you trash
00:36:17Shit
00:36:18The world's top ball king shows up in person, boss
00:36:22That's when your reign amended
00:36:26Sir king of football
00:36:27Look at this trash
00:36:29He's scared stiff of you
00:36:30Shut up you piece of trash
00:36:40Master
00:36:40I've come to pay my respects
00:36:42I accept whatever punishment you decide
00:36:56Harlan
00:36:57A billion dollar world class player
00:36:59Is Ross's disciple?
00:37:02The son I abandoned as a cripple?
00:37:04Is the world's number one master?
00:37:07No way
00:37:08Mr. Harden
00:37:09You're the top scorer worldwide
00:37:11Every big shot bows to you
00:37:12How are you grueling to some janitor?
00:37:15King of the pitch
00:37:16You 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
00:37:28Been a while
00:37:29Your shot's gotten sharper, huh?
00:37:31Master
00:37:32You give me too much credit
00:37:34Without your guidance
00:37:35Playing with feeling
00:37:36Not just sight
00:37:37I'd still be a power-based player
00:37:42You're too modest
00:37:44Even without me
00:37:45You're a king on the field
00:37:48As long as you're on the pitch
00:37:49I don't dare call myself the king
00:37:53Harland
00:37:53I paid a fortune to bring you here
00:37:56You promised to crush Phoenix Club
00:37:58You gonna back out?
00:38:00Hmph
00:38:01That cash
00:38:02Not even pocket change to me
00:38:04You're not worth me getting involved
00:38:06Listen up
00:38:07Anyone who lays a finger on my master
00:38:09I'll erase their whole damn family from this planet
00:38:13Open fire!
00:38:15Send them all straight to hell!
00:38:19This shot I'm sending you straight to God!
00:38:28Hold up, the final whistle ain't blown yet
00:38:40Ross, oh mighty ball god
00:38:42Please 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
00:38:48I'm gonna cripple you cancerous leopards so bad
00:38:53You'll never stand again
00:38:54Got it
00:38:56The master's throwing you a disabled retirement party
00:39:03Ross
00:39:04You damn
00:39:06Spajmic bastard
00:39:07If you got balls
00:39:09Kick me dead right now
00:39:11You 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!
00:39:29We quit!
00:39:30Please stop kicking!
00:39:32We quit!
00:39:36Hareland, toss these three trash bags into Devil's Island prison
00:39:39Let them rot there for life
00:39:46Ross!
00:39:47I want you in dead!
00:39:52Son, it's useless
00:39:53His God's foot is blessed
00:39:55We'll never beat him in this lifetime
00:40:00Just caught that
00:40:02You said God's foot?
00:40:06Yeah
00:40:06Yeah
00:40:07Yeah, some kid named Ross
00:40:08His leg game's straight up terrifying
00:40:11Hmph
00:40:12The God's foot?
00:40:13Oh hell no
00:40:15Diego's God hand
00:40:16And you've been hiding for 20 years
00:40:21Now you send out some punk with the God's foot to get himself killed?
00:40:30Ma
00:40:31I'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
00:40:44The Phoenix Club's World Cup sweep is just around the corner
00:40:47You'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
00:40:55Did you ever think I was your ace?
00:40:58That... that's because...
00:41:00You wanna 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 line up
00:41:09Senior Brother!
00:41:12Senior Brother, finally found you
00:41:25Master, that fancy nut time combo move?
00:41:27Sick! Mind teaching your disciple?
00:41:29Feels like my Euro style's too stiff
00:41:31Hmph! Sure!
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!
00:41:46Please take me as your disciple, teach 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
00:42:22Football isn't about brute strength
00:42:25Remember this, the essence of dribbling
00:42:27Is 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
00:42:46Emptiness is the mind
00:42:49Nothing is the mind
00:42:51Masters football falafi is straight up next level
00:42:55Wow, the curve of his back
00:42:57It's smoother than the World Cup trophy
00:43:02Auntie, that breath holds stance
00:43:04Are you secretly training some top tier box defense technique?
00:43:09Asshole, you're a striker
00:43:11How do you walk without making a sound?
00:43:14Who's out there?
00:43:17Selena, what are you sneaking around for at this hour?
00:43:21I... I... uh...
00:43:23Master Diego told me to bring you your new shin guards
00:43:26Where are they?
00:43:27Ah!
00:43:29Damn!
00:43:30Dropped him in my room
00:43:31I'm grabbing him now
00:43:35What now?
00:43:38I wanna ask
00:43:40What... is... emptiness?
00:43:43Form... is emptiness!
00:43:51Ross!
00:43:51I'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
00:44:21Wanna 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 Satan's technique
00:44:35Since 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 for tossing you aside
00:45:08Like some defective product
00:45:10A coach who only cares about transfer 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, the god of the game, is back
00:45:23He disappeared 20 years ago
00:45:24And now he's announced a global tryout for the next king of football
00:45:28No way
00:45:29Master's been ghosting on that deserted island for two decades
00:45:32He ain't gonna throw some flashy tryout in 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 to 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 to witness what they're calling the Hand of God miracle
00:45:45This ain't no tryout
00:45:46They're baiting me, setting a trap, knowing I'd show up
00:45:53Boss! The city's already lit up
00:45:54That so-called god of the game set up a 1v1 king of the field showdown at the Met
00:45:58Yelling for every pro player in America to join
00:46:00Diego's an old relic without a smartphone
00:46:03There's no way he's in New York running some commercial scam
00:46:06Someone's pulling a fast one
00:46:08Someone's using my master's name to drag me, the ace out
00:46:11Bro, wanna crash that fakes party with a little accidental collision?
00:46:16Harland, you 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
00:46:32Bro, the thunder in New York's louder than 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 around the island, I never saw you scared
00:46:42Why now?
00:46:43That's a whole different game
00:46:45Back on the island, didn't you crash in with me all the time?
00:46:48Bro, you've changed
00:46:49You trying to bench me or what?
00:46:52Look, with this nightmare weather in New York, get inside
00:46:59Ross, I'm a damn golden boot babe
00:47:01And you're crashing on the floor like some scrub on defense?
00:47:04What, your balls are out for the season or something?
00:47:06Shut it, enough ball talk, it's off season
00:47:14Bro, wish I could crash in with you all the time
00:47:20What?
00:47:21You trying to fake a dive for a penalty or what?
00:47:24I said I was running a tight man macking drill in my dreams
00:47:27You buying that?
00:47:33Bro, I...
00:47:36Faster! I got him!
00:47:37That fake Diego imposter is right at-
00:47:41Harland!
00:47:42Don't you know you gotta blow the whistle before you storm the field?
00:47:46Uh...
00:47:46Did I just misread the play and block your killer shot?
00:47:49Carry on, I saw nothing
00:47:51Get your ass back here
00:47:55Master, I went all night digging
00:47:57That imposter claiming to be the soccer god is parading around Metropolis Stadium
00:48:01Recruiting so-called talent
00:48:02But his dribbling's shaky
00:48:03Breathing's off
00:48:04He's pure amateur trash
00:48:05Typical poser striker
00:48:07All flash, no bite
00:48:08They bust their asses putting on this king of football tryout
00:48:12What are they really after?
00:48:13They know I'm coming
00:48:14This so-called apprentice contest is Vincent's gilliotin set up just for me
00:48:20Brother, the enemy's already set up a brick wall waiting to trap us
00:48:23Charging in blind will end your career right there
00:48:28When the road narrows, the brave take the win
00:48:31God's foot fears no crooked refs
00:48:33Harland, no holding back this time
00:48:35If they want to play dirty, we'll tear their goal apart together
00:48:39Yes, master!
00:48:40I'm gonna show all of New York what real dribbling looks like!
00:48:49Hold up!
00:48:50Only players ranked in the Global Pro League can enter the king of king of football tryouts
00:48:54I'm not on the roster
00:48:56No rank? Fine
00:48:57Bring me a top 10 Ballon d'Or player to vouch for you
00:49:00Or go over there hit that titanium goalpost tester with over 1800 pounds of force
00:49:03Otherwise, get back to work
00:49:05My sponsor's Harland
00:49:15Kid, what crazy crap you spouting?
00:49:17Harland's the king of the world
00:49:18A god of the pitch
00:49:20You're just a janitor, you don't even have right to say his name
00:49:22Sounds like you know Harland pretty well
00:49:26I'm ranked 60th in the North American League scores
00:49:30Harland's my hero
00:49:31Bet you can't even put any power behind a shot
00:49:33You gonna wow us with a few keepy-uppies?
00:49:39Kid, you're looking at world-class keepy-uppies
00:49:43You stinky janitor must have watched too many Shaolin soccer flicks
00:49:47Get back to mopping floors
00:49:48Don't mess up our pitch with those filthy work boots
00:49:51Manhattan don't need some ball jungling janitor
00:49:55Scram for real players
00:50:01Who are you telling to scram?
00:50:05Hold up
00:50:06You say a 1-800 pound shot gets you a ticket in?
00:50:09Really?
00:50:10Hmm
00:50:24Hey! Check out the janitor in yellow overalls
00:50:27Staring down a pro-grade force meter
00:50:32Kid, quit the act
00:50:33With that scrawny eye-ass frame
00:50:35You couldn't even trigger the sensor with a kick
00:50:37If the rule is 1-800 pound to get in
00:50:39I'm making a bet right here
00:50:41Bet what? You're just some amateur trash
00:50:43What you got to back that up?
00:50:46If I kick harder than you
00:50:48You drop to your knees and lick up that drink you spit on the ground
00:50:51Fuck you!
00:50:52I'm number 60 on the North American League scores
00:50:56You ball jungling janitor
00:50:58Ever set foot on a pro field?
00:51:00Today I'm gonna show you what a real player looks like
00:51:11Rank 60
00:51:12Rank 60
00:51:131,000 or 40 pounds of striking force
00:51:15That's elite
00:51:17On par with top 10 Ballon d'Or level players
00:51:19See that? That's power
00:51:21That kind of dominance
00:51:23You janitor scum ain't got a shot at that
00:51:25Not in 20 years
00:51:26Don't know if your kick's strong, but your mouth sure is filthy
00:51:31What are you doing? Taking a stroll in the penalty blocks?
00:51:34Ha!
00:51:48No way! No run up! 3 inches of leg swing! How do you kick with more power than Harmond?
00:51:54So am I good to go now?
00:52:002,700 pounds?
00:52:02Even the top 3 in the whole Ballon d'Or never hit numbers like that
00:52:06You're just a janitor
00:52:08How is that possible?
00:52:103 inches
00:52:11Just 3 inches of leg swing
00:52:15That's not human power, that's some freak of nature
00:52:17Hmm
00:52:19My bro's barely at 30% strength
00:52:21If he went full throttle, you junk heaps would be scrap metal by now
00:52:26Honored sir! Please!
00:52:40Is this the best trash America's got left? You clowns never trained a day in your lives?
00:53:01The 18th pro player! Down for the count!
00:53:05Leisander pulls off another hat trick massacre!
00:53:08This dude's lost it!
00:53:10How did Leander turn into this monster?
00:53:12He used to be just a dirty second-rate forwa-
00:53:20Cold as death
00:53:23Looks like he mastered the Satan-Devil technique and lost all humanity
00:53:27Bro, this guy's vibe is straight up undead
00:53:30Like he kicked his way back from hell
00:53:35Ross
00:53:36I crawled out of the Devil's Island swamp just to tear you apart on this damn field!
00:53:41King of football! God of the game! In front of my Satanic Devil power!
00:53:46They all get crushed! I'll pay back every wound you gave me a hundred times over!
00:53:58That all depends if you, redhead, can handle what I'm about to throw at you
00:54:11Ha ha! This is the so-called American Ballon d'Or level?
00:54:16Who else is dumb enough to step into my damn penalty box?
00:54:22This lunatic's already wrecked 18 top strikers
00:54:25This ain't soccer!
00:54:27It's a damn massacre!
00:54:29That header just now
00:54:32smashed the goalie's sternum in
00:54:33This guy's a demon
00:54:41Leesand
00:54:42Didn't expect you'd turn into a monster just to get revenge
00:54:47If it means winning
00:54:48If it means winning, I don't give a damn about being a monster!
00:54:52Victory's the only law in this world!
00:54:58When you become the king of the pitch
00:55:01Everyone else kneels and bows down to you!
00:55:05Bro, he's completely lost it
00:55:08This guy's mind is totally twisted by the Devil
00:55:10To master headers all his blood rushes to his head
00:55:13This Satan's fiend technique is draining his life away
00:55:16Harmon's got killer instincts, but going toe-to-toe with a lunaturk who sold his soul to Satan is a
00:55:21losing game
00:55:22You bloated ugly freak!
00:55:23You deserve to have your deke kick kicked to bits by my master!
00:55:27I'm gonna smash your deke with my head, then break Ross's too!
00:55:32Your head probably ain't as tough as my dick
00:55:37Die!
00:55:45Die!!
00:55:46Bring it!
00:55:52Too slow at this speed
00:55:56Even the towel guy on the bench couldn't catch it.
00:56:11The world's top dog, Harland, just got wrecked by a damn header!
00:56:16Bro, that guy's Satan Devil Strike comes from angles no normal player can read.
00:56:22Harland couldn't predict it.
00:56:24Satan Devil Strike, it reverses your blood flow.
00:56:27Every move burns your life away.
00:56:33Harland, the so-called king of football.
00:56:36You're nothing but dirt under my boots.
00:56:43Kicking this dirty-ass ball, you ain't fit to call yourself a footballer!
00:56:49Only losers don't deserve to be athletes!
00:56:52Winner takes all!
00:56:54Ever heard of that, king of football?
00:56:56Only Satan's power rules the field.
00:57:00Dumbasses like you can't even grasp the might of the demon, God.
00:57:07Ross!
00:57:09Storm the box and claim your deathbed!
00:57:22Using demon-god power to play and still call yourself an athlete?
00:57:29See that?
00:57:31That's how the world's top king falls!
00:57:34Ross, I'm gonna double the pain.
00:57:38And shame you put on me in this king's showdown.
00:57:42That little phoenix wildcat ain't bad either.
00:57:45Bet she smells damn good in the locker room.
00:57:48Damn psycho!
00:57:56After I kill you, I'll take my time with that wild girl.
00:58:03Harland!
00:58:04He's forcing that Satan-Devil strike!
00:58:06His breathing's all wrong!
00:58:07Feel the air shift, man!
00:58:09The ball isn't controlled with muscle.
00:58:12Remember this.
00:58:13The best dribblers don't watch the ball.
00:58:21The mind is emptiness.
00:58:23Emptiness is the mind.
00:58:32Spiral smash shot!
00:58:43No way!
00:58:45You...
00:58:46How did you hit me?
00:58:59Forbibbin' dark art!
00:59:01Demon's head might!
00:59:03The power of blood!
00:59:07Above all else!
00:59:09Die, Harland!
00:59:19World's top ball king?
00:59:22Just another loser under my boot.
00:59:25Now, your life fuels my sacred skill.
00:59:35No freaking way!
00:59:37My header smash!
00:59:38How the hell did you block it with your foot?
00:59:42Power-bought with blood?
00:59:44Like a crooked ref on the field?
00:59:46Its impact's always limited.
00:59:48Oh, my head!
00:59:55Oh, my head!
00:59:55Oh, my head!
00:59:56Satan, you ready to face God's wrath?
01:00:13That's my man!
01:00:14Throw this cancer a red card!
01:00:17Send him straight to hell!
01:00:21Master, so this is the raw power of the God's foot.
01:00:24Who the hell is this janitor?
01:00:26He just blocked the Satan headbutt that even Harland couldn't stop.
01:00:29Ha!
01:00:30Just dumb luck!
01:00:33Even a legend like Richard's on the way out!
01:00:36What does some toilet cleaner know about tactics?
01:00:40Ross!
01:00:41You crippled my legs!
01:00:43Crushed my balls!
01:00:45Today, you pay in blood!
01:00:47No mercy!
01:00:49You should thank me for turning you into a cripple.
01:00:52That's the only reason you got to learn that dark art.
01:00:55I'm gonna bury you under this turf!
01:01:02Amateur moves like that don't faze me.
01:01:06You're only hitting my ghost.
01:01:08Players blinded by hate can't see the real drop point.
01:01:11Shut up!
01:01:12Go to hell!
01:01:42Ah, Ross!
01:01:44I'm gonna kill you!
01:01:47I swear I'm gonna 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?
01:02:33If I'm gonna be your disciple, I wanna 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, I'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.
01:04:06You actually poisoned 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
01:04:36dirty 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?
01:05:03How'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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