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Watch the full short drama with English subtitles. CEO, billionaire, revenge, betrayal — complete story in one video.
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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 Khan.
00:01:31Master, I want to go to New York to find my family.
00:01:34I'll let you go to New York, but your talent will draw a lot of attention to yourself.
00:01:39Keep it hidden, unless you absolutely have to use it.
00:01:53Caroline, be a good girl and spend the night with me.
00:01:57I'll show you a hell of a good time.
00:01:59You disgust me!
00:02:01You...
00:02:02You actually drugged me.
00:02:04Boys!
00:02:05Get her!
00:02:06Tie her up!
00:02:15Where the hell did this trash cleaner come from?
00:02:18Have you got a death wish?
00:02:19Those eyes...
00:02:20Why do they look so familiar?
00:02:22Get out!
00:02:23This isn't your fight!
00:02:27Tonight, I'm cleaning this place up.
00:02:31Keep out of
00:02:31...
00:03:02Next time you step out watch your back. This feeling, it's familiar. If my little brother was still alive, he'd
00:03:09be about his age. Where's your home? Brooklyn, Phoenix Vanguard. Lord, please watch over my kid. Keep him safe and
00:03:27sound.
00:03:31A cripple born with twitchy legs isn't fit to set foot on the pitch. Tossing him out was the only
00:03:37way to save this club's reputation.
00:03:40Is reputation all you care about? To the point where you'll even throw away your own flesh and blood?
00:03:46If you can't play football, you're nothing but trash in the ocean. My flesh and blood is Caroline. She's a
00:03:52top 30 star nationwide. That's my pride.
00:03:56Boss, ma'am. Miss Caroline got ambushed by Iron Eagle's club. She's injured. Some janitor brought her back here.
00:04:07I appreciate you helping my daughter. Name your price. A janitor like you must be desperate for cash. No, thanks.
00:04:26What's your name? My name is Ross. My master found me by the shore. This was in my cradle.
00:04:41My boy! The future king of the World Cup is born. He's going to own that trophy.
00:04:47Mr. Ronaldo, due to congenital nerve compression, the infant's legs are constantly spesmy.
00:04:53What the hell did you just say? My kid's a cripple?
00:04:56Phoenix Club doesn't need some useless cripple who can't even kick a ball. He's not fit to live.
00:05:04Toss that thing into the ocean. Tell everyone it was a stillbirth.
00:05:08No! That's our son!
00:05:20This ring, you're my kid.
00:05:26You're my kid.
00:05:30You're my kid.
00:05:31You're my kid.
00:05:33Gerd, look at this ring.
00:05:36Phoenix Club's been around for decades, but no player named Can ever showed up in our records.
00:05:42That ring means nothing.
00:05:52Since you saved Caroline, here's 20 grand.
00:05:55Like I said, I don't want payment for doing the right thing.
00:06:03The moment she saw the ring, she lost her composure.
00:06:07She recognizes it.
00:06:15I engraved that ring myself, especially for my son.
00:06:21He's alive.
00:06:23That's my little Ross.
00:06:25Why won't you let me have him?
00:06:29Mom.
00:06:32You're saying this janitor is my missing little brother?
00:06:41I won't have the American football world laughing at me.
00:06:45Not Gerd Ronaldo.
00:06:47Not with a son like that.
00:06:49The next person who brings him up is 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.
00:07:29A mop jumpy like you probably never even touched a soccer ball.
00:07:33Phoenix Club's a star's playground, not 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 is that impressive.
00:07:53Perhaps I should give it a try.
00:07:57Oh, my God.
00:08:03Oh, my God.
00:08:15Oh, my God.
00:08:26Ross, I haven't even thanked you for saving Caroline yet
00:08:30I made this for you
00:08:33Please try it, see if you like it
00:08:37Thank you, Mrs. Michelle, you're too kind
00:08:42Harrison from Iron Ghoul Club started trash talking
00:08:45He 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
00:09:01Even Harlan, the world's best, can only make this thing shiver with a full blast
00:09:05Who 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, except Ross
00:09:19Could it be that he did it?
00:09:22Find 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
00:09:57Phoenix Club
00:09:59Bastards
00:10:00You dare mess with my men at the docks?
00:10:02Today I'm gonna make you pay in blood
00:10:07Mrs. Michelle
00:10:12You 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
00:10:24He wouldn't stand a chance
00:10:25Ross!
00:10:26Listen up
00:10:27These guys are recklessly dangerous
00:10:30You don't stand a chance
00:10:31And this isn't your fight
00:10:32Get out of here
00:10:33Quickly
00:10:37Gerd surely seems like an annoying, power-hungry jerk
00:10:40But Mrs. Michelle treated me like family
00:10:43I won't let those hooligans touch a hair on her head
00:10:56Damn it, Ross!
00:10:57Why are you still here?
00:10:58This is no place for someone like you
00:11:02The janitor again
00:11:03What can you do besides cleaning toilets?
00:11:06The only thing you can do with footballs
00:11:07Is 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?
00:11:36Hand them over
00:11:37Or I'll make sure every one of you is done for the season
00:11:44This is daylight robbery, Harrison
00:11:46Does the term sportsmanship have no meaning to you?
00:11:52Sportmanship?
00:11:53In New York, results are all that matter
00:12:02King of the pitch, one-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
00:12:23Hey losers, is 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
00:13:10Your center of gravity's all over the place
00:13:12Your rhythm's shot
00:13:13Every 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!
00:13:26No 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?
00:14:15My left knee is going soft all of a sudden
00:14:17Lately, every three steps mopping the floor
00:14:19If I don't break to catch my breath
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
00:14:42That's his weakness
00:14:47Even my father, the legendary coach
00:14:50Never noticed a flaw like that
00:14:51But Ross did
00:14:52Is he really just a janitor?
00:15:02Luka!
00:15:04Lower 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!
00:15:23You'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
00:15:40I'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?
00:15:58Looks more like a damn landfill
00:16:00Full 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?
00:16:11My 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!
00:16:46My 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?
00:17:12How 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?
00:17:22We 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
00:17:33You 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?
00:17:42Pathetic!
00:17:42Aren't you afraid of becoming football's laughing stock?
00:17:45Laugh?
00:17:46Only losers get laughed at!
00:17:59So this is what top level professional football looks like?
00:18:02John can't even stop a basic shot!
00:18:05Now
00:18:06I'm the king of this turf
00:18:08Those 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
00:18:35And 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
00:19:09Don't you dare!
00:19:10Disgrace the Phoenix club's honor!
00:19:22Caroline!
00:19:23Your father couldn't even take the shot!
00:19:25Get out of there!
00:19:27Mom
00:19:28I'm a Ronaldo daughter and a Phoenix club warrior
00:19:31I'm not running from this fight!
00:19:44Kid
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
00:19:56I'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
00:20:36Caroline!
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
00:20:48Ma'am, what did you say?
00:20:50This isn't your fight!
00:20:52What 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!
00:21:24Louise!
00:21:27Mrs. Michelle!
00:21:31This is what you get for crossing the Iron Eagles!
00:21:34In New York!
00:21:36We 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, and drop the mother act on your way out!
00:22:29Mom, 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
00:22:59what 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?
00:23:11Ross, get out! Mom waited 20 years! I can't bear to see you get ripped apart by these loom ticks!
00:23:18Michelle! You are not claiming this loser as your son! Get the hell out of there!
00:23:25Getting 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!
00:23:42You should have stomped on him like a flat football ages ago!
00:23:56Phoenix Club's doomed and this cripple is about to seal your fate! I'm going to smash his head in!
00:24:01You... you bastards!
00:24:04Kid, I'll deal with it! You have to get out of here now!
00:24:09Ross, leave us be! Harrison's iron legs will decapitate you! Go!
00:24:15Mother, sister, I finally made it back! And I'm not getting benched now!
00:24:21From now on, I've got you!
00:24:27Come on then! Show me what you can do!
00:24:30You think that pathetic trick makes you look like Messi?
00:24:32First we'll break his leg, then I'm going to take his sister right in front of him!
00:24:38You're begging for a bullet! Rot in hell!
00:24:41Oh, I'm sure they have floors to clean for you there too!
00:25:01The trash belongs in the damn dumpster!
00:25:10Hey kid, let me show you what a real player can do!
00:25:14Hey kid, let me show you what a real player can do!
00:25:33You're digging your own grave, pal!
00:25:46Oh, my ribs!
00:25:51No, no way! That's the crippled loser! It can't be! He just wrecked the New York King Pan!
00:25:58With that kind of firepower, even the top dog Harlan would think twice before taking him on.
00:26:03Was the doctor wrong about his legs?
00:26:05That night at the docks, the shadow that saved me, it was him.
00:26:12So 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.
00:26:23I 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?
00:26:30Rick Vanderbilt, the godfather of the North American soccer's underworld.
00:26:34He's on his way!
00:26:35Rick? Sounds like a dead man's name.
00:26:38Let him come.
00:26:39He can't save you.
00:26:50Anyone 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.
00:27:30He's the mob's executioner.
00:27:32He'll kill, shoot you dead!
00:27:35Kid, run!
00:27:39Soccer skills mean nothing against the barrel of the Mafia.
00:27:42Ha-ha! Janitor! Hear that?
00:27:46Your little soccer moves are useless!
00:27:50What's a bit of fancy footwork against a mob boss?
00:27:56Mother, sister, don't worry.
00:27:59Gangsters don't scare me.
00:28:01I'm not going anywhere.
00:28:09Kid, the wrath that's heading your way will make your socceros look like a fairy tale.
00:28:12I'm gonna 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
00:28:24and you'll have me to deal with.
00:28:29Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!
00:28:35Ain't bled for a long time.
00:28:37Damn, I missed that rush.
00:28:40Since you got my blood boiling,
00:28:42I'll let you pick a weapon.
00:28:43Fair one-on-one fight.
00:28:45Maybe you can kick.
00:28:47But this weapon fight is a whole different beast.
00:28:49Kid!
00:28:51My uncle wiped out the entire underground mob in this country.
00:28:55Your fancy footwork's trashed against real weapons.
00:28:59No matter how good you are, players fear the mob.
00:29:02This ain't even the same league.
00:29:18Soccer, you planning to juggle the ball,
00:29:21then 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?
00:30:23Ross!
00:30:24So what if you're a damn wizard with the ball?
00:30:26This is freaking New York!
00:30:28You kill us,
00:30:29you better believe the whole damn American mob's coming for your family's neck!
00:30:33You toilet cleaner piece of trash!
00:30:34Don't think kicking a ball makes you some kind of king?
00:30:37You forget how you got kicked out of your own damn home?
00:30:38Huh, Leah Xander's right.
00:30:40If 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
00:30:51who made the Ronaldos hang their heads in disgrace.
00:30:58Shut the hell up!
00:30:59You two do nothing but stir the pot!
00:31:02Abandoned.
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!
00:31:23Our 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.
00:31:54Since your folks kicked you out like trash, why 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.
00:32:12How's that for a hell of a deal?
00:32:13So what's it gonna be?
00:32:15Being a tossed out piece of trash?
00:32:17Or owning the damn New York soccer scene?
00:32:21Which sounds more badass?
00:32:24Neither.
00:32:27What did you say?
00:32:31You and your shady black market bullshit.
00:32:34You don't deserve to drag me onto your roster.
00:32:47Back in New York, seeing my mom and sister made me realize what playing ball really means.
00:32:51I'm gonna protect my family with every kick.
00:33:01Son!
00:33:04You ungrateful janitor!
00:33:06You dare turn down my fat-ass offer?
00:33:10You really think your little soccer skills can keep you alive in New York?
00:33:15Ross, 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.
00:33:29Now!
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,
00:33:43but can it outrun the world's top dog, Harranen?
00:33:51Harland?
00:33:53The guy who steamrolled the World Cup?
00:33:56Scoring over 100 goals solo?
00:33:59The world king?
00:34:02Rumor has it he played blackball on Devil's Island?
00:34:05Took on an entire team alone?
00:34:07The 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!
00:34:14That's an opponent you can't beat!
00:34:15No way!
00:34:21Harland, 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.
00:35:00So, it's him, huh?
00:35:04You dare to control the ball!
00:35:06Even 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!
00:35:17Watch him shut you down for good!
00:35:21Just some damn ball king piece of cake.
00:35:24You're straight up nuts!
00:35:26Harland's the nightmare that steamrolls the World Cup!
00:35:29And you?
00:35:30A janitor?
00:35:32Who the hell do you think you're messing with?
00:35:38You forgot?
00:35:39It was me, the damn janitor,
00:35:41who just wrecked your whole damn season.
00:35:43You!
00:35:44Screw it!
00:35:45You're about to be a corpse!
00:35:47I don't waste breath on the dying!
00:35:57Ross!
00:35:57When the great Harland 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!
00:36:06Honored Mr. Hardin,
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!
00:36:19The world's top ball king shows up in Persegloss.
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 priest of trash!
00:36:40Master,
00:36:41I've come to pay my respects.
00:36:43I accept whatever punishment you decide.
00:36:56Harland,
00:36:57a billion-dollar world-class player.
00:37:00Is 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. Hardin,
00:37:09you're the top scorer worldwide.
00:37:11Every big shot bows to you.
00:37:13How are you grueling to some janitor?
00:37:15King of the pits,
00:37:16you got the wrong guy!
00:37:18Ross 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,
00:37:36playing with feeling,
00:37:37not just sight,
00:37:38I'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,
00:37:50I don't dare call myself the king!
00:37:53Harland!
00:37:54I paid a fortune to bring you here!
00:37:56You promised to crush Phoenix Club!
00:37:58You gonna back out?
00:38:00Hmph.
00:38:02That cash?
00:38:03Not even pocket change to me.
00:38:05You're not worth me getting involved.
00:38:06Listen up!
00:38:08Anyone who lays a finger on my master,
00:38:10I'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,
00:38:20I'm sending you
00:38:21straight to God!
00:38:28Hold up,
00:38:29the final whistle ain't blown yet.
00:38:40Ross!
00:38:41Oh mighty ball god,
00:38:42please make Heron stop!
00:38:43I'll give you everything
00:38:44from Phoenix Club
00:38:45back to your old man!
00:38:46Killing you outright?
00:38:48Too easy.
00:38:49I'm gonna cripple you
00:38:50cancerous leopards so bad.
00:38:53You'll never stand again.
00:38:55Got it.
00:38:56The master's throwing you
00:38:57a disabled retirement party.
00:39:03Ross,
00:39:04you damn
00:39:06spadzmic bastard!
00:39:08If you got balls,
00:39:10kick me dead right now!
00:39:12You remember what you said
00:39:13to my sister back in the box?
00:39:14I said I'm gonna fuck
00:39:16your sister in the locker room!
00:39:18Lifetime ban.
00:39:19Ball snip penalty.
00:39:28Mercy,
00:39:29we quit!
00:39:31Please stop kicking!
00:39:36Hareland,
00:39:37toss these three trash bags
00:39:38into Devil's Island Prison.
00:39:40Let them rot there for life.
00:39:46Ross!
00:39:48I want you in debt!
00:39:52Son, it's useless.
00:39:54His God's foot is blessed.
00:39:55We'll never beat him
00:39:57in 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
00:40:10straight up terrifying.
00:40:11Hmph.
00:40:12The God's foot?
00:40:14Oh, hell no.
00:40:15Diego's God hand
00:40:17and you've been hiding
00:40:17for 20 years?
00:40:21Now you send out
00:40:22some punk
00:40:23with the God's foot
00:40:24to get himself killed?
00:40:30Ma,
00:40:31I've been looking for you
00:40:32for 20 years.
00:40:34Kid,
00:40:35I ain't letting you
00:40:35be a cleaner anymore.
00:40:37I'm sticking by you
00:40:38no matter what.
00:40:40I knew
00:40:41Ronaldo's bloodline
00:40:42never missed.
00:40:43Ross,
00:40:43with your God's foot,
00:40:44the Phoenix Club's
00:40:46World Cup sweep
00:40:46is just around the corner.
00:40:48You're the ace
00:40:48bringing our family
00:40:49back to the throne.
00:40:5220 years ago
00:40:53when you kicked me
00:40:53into the sea
00:40:54like a flat tire,
00:40:55did you ever think
00:40:55I was your ace?
00:40:58That...
00:40:59that's because...
00:41:00You want to ride my name
00:41:02to buy your World Cup ticket?
00:41:03You don't deserve it.
00:41:05I, Ross,
00:41:06will never make
00:41:07your starting lineup.
00:41:09Senior Brother!
00:41:13Senior Brother,
00:41:14finally found you.
00:41:25Master,
00:41:26that fancy nut time
00:41:26combo move?
00:41:27Sick.
00:41:28Mind teaching your disciple?
00:41:29Feels like my Euro style
00:41:30is too stiff.
00:41:31Sure.
00:41:32First run 500 laps
00:41:33around the field,
00:41:34get your breath steady.
00:41:35I actually laughed
00:41:37at him for cleaning toilets.
00:41:38I'm the dumbest damn fool
00:41:39in football.
00:41:40His skills are already
00:41:41in God mode.
00:41:46Master,
00:41:47please take me
00:41:48as your disciple.
00:41:49Teach me football.
00:41:52Master,
00:41:53teach us!
00:41:58Master,
00:41:59teach us!
00:42:00Master,
00:42:02they just play safe passes.
00:42:03They don't even know
00:42:04where the goal is.
00:42:06They don't deserve
00:42:07your coaching.
00:42:08Get lost!
00:42:09You'll never understand
00:42:10my master's game.
00:42:11Bunch of hacks
00:42:12who can do nothing
00:42:13but pass sideways!
00:42:16Master Diego said,
00:42:18showing strength
00:42:19sparks chaos.
00:42:20Looks like peace
00:42:21is out of the question.
00:42:23Football isn't about
00:42:24brute strength.
00:42:25Remember this.
00:42:26The essence of dribbling
00:42:27is not chasing the ball
00:42:29but controlling the space
00:42:31around it with your mind.
00:42:34Without the ball in mind,
00:42:36you'll never break
00:42:37into the box
00:42:37no matter how long
00:42:38you 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
00:42:52is straight up next level.
00:42:55Wow,
00:42:56the curve of his back.
00:42:58It's smoother
00:42:59than the World Cup trophy.
00:43:02Auntie,
00:43:03that breath holds stance.
00:43:05Are you secretly training
00:43:06some top-tier
00:43:07box defense technique?
00:43:09Asshole,
00:43:10you're a striker.
00:43:11How do you walk
00:43:12without making a sound?
00:43:14Who's out there?
00:43:18Selena,
00:43:19what are you sneaking around
00:43:20for at this hour?
00:43:21I,
00:43:22I,
00:43:23uh,
00:43:23Master Diego
00:43:24told me to bring you
00:43:25your new shin guards.
00:43:26Where are they?
00:43:29Damn!
00:43:31Dropped them in my room!
00:43:32I'm grabbing them now!
00:43:35What now?
00:43:38I want to ask,
00:43:40what
00:43:41is
00:43:41emptiness?
00:43:43Form
00:43:43is
00:43:44emptiness!
00:43:45Yes!
00:43:51Ross!
00:43:52Ross!
00:43:52I'm gonna shatter
00:43:53every bone in his body!
00:43:55Drag his whole family
00:43:56to hell!
00:43:59With those busted-ass legs
00:44:01of yours,
00:44:01forget ever beating
00:44:03Ross 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.
00:44:22Want to get revenge
00:44:23in 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
00:44:38to shatter this false world.
00:44:42To master this forbidden art,
00:44:44destroy your leg murderians
00:44:45and concentrate
00:44:46all strength
00:44:47into your head?
00:44:48Ha, Ross!
00:44:49I'm coming to end your career!
00:44:50Diego,
00:44:51since you pinned
00:44:52the future of the game
00:44:53on Ross,
00:44:54I'll nail your only heir
00:44:56to the pillar of shame
00:44:58with my own hands.
00:45:01Ross,
00:45:02your old man,
00:45:04locked himself
00:45:05in the prayer room
00:45:06begging God
00:45:07to forgive him
00:45:07for tossing you aside
00:45:09like some defective product.
00:45:10A coach who only cares
00:45:12about transfer fees
00:45:13and wins?
00:45:14You really think
00:45:15he's got a soul
00:45:15left to repent?
00:45:17Boss,
00:45:18it's chaos out there.
00:45:19Every screen in New York
00:45:20is broadcasting live.
00:45:21Diego,
00:45:21the god of the game,
00:45:23is back.
00:45:23He disappeared 20 years ago
00:45:25and now he's announced
00:45:25a global tryout
00:45:26for the next king of football.
00:45:28No way.
00:45:29Master's been ghosting
00:45:30on that deserted island
00:45:31for two decades.
00:45:32He ain't gonna throw
00:45:33some flashy tryout
00:45:34in the middle
00:45:34of New York's circus.
00:45:36My old man doesn't even
00:45:36own a TV over there.
00:45:38How would he come to New York
00:45:38to pull some fake-ass soccer show?
00:45:40Tap clubs worldwide
00:45:41are losing their minds,
00:45:42all 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.
00:45:55That so-called god of the game
00:45:56set up a 1v1
00:45:57king of the field showdown
00:45:58at the Met,
00:45:58yelling for every pro player
00:45:59in America to join.
00:46:00Diego's an old relic
00:46:02without a smartphone.
00:46:03There's no way
00:46:04he'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
00:46:10to drag me,
00:46:11the ace out.
00:46:12Bro,
00:46:12want to crash that fakes party
00:46:14with a little accidental collision?
00:46:16Harland,
00:46:16you go undercover first.
00:46:19Scope out their playbook.
00:46:20Got it, master.
00:46:21I'll lock down their defense
00:46:23like a hawk.
00:46:25Let's roll.
00:46:26Time to meet
00:46:27this so-called god of the game.
00:46:31Bro,
00:46:32the thunder in New York's
00:46:34louder than on the island.
00:46:35I'm scared.
00:46:37Mind if I crash
00:46:38in 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
00:46:47with me all the time?
00:46:48Bro,
00:46:49you've changed.
00:46:50You trying to bench me
00:46:51or 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
00:47:02on the floor
00:47:02like some scrub on defense?
00:47:04What,
00:47:05your balls are out
00:47:05for the season or something?
00:47:06Shut it.
00:47:07Enough ball talk.
00:47:09It's off-season.
00:47:14Bro,
00:47:15I wish I could crash in
00:47:16with 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!
00:47:38That 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,
00:47:47did 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
00:47:58claiming to 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,
00:48:05he'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
00:48:17gilliotin's setup
00:48:18just for me.
00:48:20Brother,
00:48:21the enemy's already
00:48:22set up a brick wall
00:48:22waiting to trap us.
00:48:24Charging in blind
00:48:24will end your career
00:48:25right there.
00:48:29When the road narrows,
00:48:30the brave take the win.
00:48:31God's foot fears
00:48:32no crooked refs.
00:48:34Harland,
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,
00:48:40Master,
00:48:41I'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
00:48:59Ballon d'Or player
00:48:59to vouch for you.
00:49:00Or go over there
00:49:01and hit that Titanium
00:49:01goalpost tester
00:49:02with over 1,800 pounds
00:49:03of force.
00:49:04Otherwise,
00:49:04get back to work.
00:49:06My 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
00:49:24Haran pretty well.
00:49:27I'm ranked 60th
00:49:28in the North American
00:49:29League scores.
00:49:30Harland's my hero.
00:49:32Bet you can't even
00:49:32put any power
00:49:33behind a shot.
00:49:34You're gonna wow us
00:49:35with a few
00:49:35keepy-uppies?
00:49:39Kid,
00:49:40you're looking
00:49:40at world-class
00:49:40keepy-uppies.
00:49:43You 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
00:49:51filthy work boots.
00:49:52Manhattan
00:49:53don't need
00:49:53some ball
00:49:54jungling janitor.
00:49:56Scram for real players.
00:50:02Who are you
00:50:02telling to scram?
00:50:05Hold up.
00:50:06You say
00:50:07a 1,800 pound 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,
00:50:33quit the act.
00:50:34With 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
00:50:41right here.
00:50:42Bet 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.
00:50:52Fuck you!
00:50:52I'm number 60
00:50:54on the North
00:50:54American League
00:50:55scorers.
00:50:56You ball-jungling
00:50:57janitor
00:50:58ever set foot
00:50:59on a pro field?
00:51:01Today,
00:51:01I'm gonna show you
00:51:02what a real player
00:51:03looks like.
00:51:11Rank 60.
00:51:13Incredible.
00:51:141,000 or 40 pounds
00:51:15of striking force.
00:51:16That's elite.
00:51:17On par with
00:51:18top 10
00:51:18Ballon d'Or
00:51:19level players.
00:51:20See that?
00:51:21That's power.
00:51:22That kind of
00:51:23dominance?
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
00:51:28strong,
00:51:28but your mouth
00:51:29sure 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
00:51:51of leg swing.
00:51:52How do you kick
00:51:53with 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
00:52:03Ballon 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.
00:52:12Just 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,
00:52:24you 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 a day
00:52:45in your lives?
00:53:01The 18th pro player
00:53:03down for the count!
00:53:05Leisander
00:53:06pulls off
00:53:07another
00:53:07hat-trick massacre!
00:53:09This dude's lost it.
00:53:10How did Leander
00:53:11turn into this monster?
00:53:13He used to be
00:53:13just a dirty
00:53:14second-rate forward!
00:53:21Cold as death.
00:53:23Looks like he mastered
00:53:24the Satan-Devil technique
00:53:26and lost all humanity.
00:53:28Bro, this guy's vibe
00:53:29is straight-up undead.
00:53:30Like he kicked his way
00:53:31back from hell.
00:53:35Ross, I crawled out of
00:53:37the Devil's Island swamp
00:53:39just to tear you apart
00:53:40on this damn field!
00:53:42King of football!
00:53:43God of the game!
00:53:44In front of my
00:53:45Satanic devil power!
00:53:47They all get crushed!
00:53:48I'll pay back
00:53:49every wound you gave me
00:53:50a hundred times over!
00:53:58That all depends
00:54:00if you, redhead,
00:54:01can handle
00:54:01what I'm about
00:54:02to throw at you.
00:54:11Ha-ha!
00:54:12This is the so-called
00:54:14American
00:54:15balloon door level?
00:54:17Who else is
00:54:18dumb enough
00:54:18to step into
00:54:19my damn penalty 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 massacre!
00:54:29That header just now
00:54:32smashed the goalie's
00:54:33sternum in.
00:54:34This guy's a demon.
00:54:41Lee Sand,
00:54:42didn't expect
00:54:43you'd turn into
00:54:44a monster
00:54:45just to get revenge.
00:54:47If it means winning,
00:54:48I don't give a damn
00:54:50about being a monster!
00:54:52Victory's the only
00:54:53law in this world!
00:54:58When you become
00:54:59the king
00:55:00of the pitch,
00:55:01everyone else
00:55:03kneels
00:55:03and bows down
00:55:04to you!
00:55:06Bro,
00:55:06he's completely
00:55:07lost it.
00:55:08This guy's mind
00:55:09is totally twisted
00:55:09by the devil.
00:55:10To master headers,
00:55:12all his blood
00:55:12rushes to his head.
00:55:13This Satan's fiend
00:55:15technique is 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
00:55:20who sold his soul
00:55:20to Satan
00:55:21is a losing game.
00:55:22You bloated,
00:55:23ugly freak!
00:55:24You deserve to have
00:55:25your deke kick-kicked
00:55:26to bits by my master!
00:55:27I'm gonna smash
00:55:28your deke with my head,
00:55:29then break Ross's too!
00:55:32Your head
00:55:33probably ain't as tough
00:55:35as my dick.
00:55:38Die!
00:55:42Die!
00:55:43Die!
00:55:45Die!
00:55:45Die!
00:55:46Die!
00:55:47Bring it!
00:55:52Too slow
00:55:53at this speed.
00:55:56Even the towel guy
00:55:57on the bench
00:55:58couldn't catch it.
00:56:11The world's top dog,
00:56:13Harland,
00:56:13just got wrecked
00:56:15by a damn header!
00:56:16Bro,
00:56:17that guy's
00:56:18Satan Devil Strike
00:56:19comes from angles
00:56:20no normal player
00:56:22can read.
00:56:22Harland couldn't
00:56:23predict it.
00:56:24Satan Devil Strike.
00:56:26It reverses
00:56:26your blood flow.
00:56:27Every move
00:56:29burns
00:56:29your life away.
00:56:33Harland,
00:56:34the so-called
00:56:35king of football.
00:56:36You're nothing
00:56:37but dirt
00:56:38under my boots.
00:56:43kicking this dirty-ass ball?
00:56:45You ain't fit
00:56:46to call yourself
00:56:46a footballer!
00:56:48Ha ha ha ha!
00:56:50Only losers
00:56:51don't deserve
00:56:51to be athletes!
00:56:53Winner takes all!
00:56:54Ever heard of that,
00:56:55king of football?
00:56:57Only Satan's power
00:56:58rules the field.
00:57:00Dumbasses like you
00:57:02can't even grasp
00:57:03the might
00:57:03of the demon
00:57:04god.
00:57:07Ross!
00:57:09Storm the box
00:57:11and 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?
00:57:30See that?
00:57:31That's how
00:57:31the world's
00:57:32top king falls!
00:57:34Ross,
00:57:36I'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 wildcat
00:57:44ain't bad either.
00:57:45Bet she smells
00:57:46damn good
00:57:47in the locker room.
00:57:48Ha ha ha!
00:57:49Damn psycho!
00:57:56After I kill you,
00:57:57I'll take my time
00:57:59with that wild girl.
00:58:03Harland!
00:58:04He's forcing
00:58:05that Satan devil
00:58:06strike!
00:58:06His breathing's
00:58:07all wrong!
00:58:07Feel the air
00:58:08shift, man!
00:58:10The ball
00:58:10isn't controlled
00:58:11with muscle.
00:58:13Remember this,
00:58:14the best dribblers
00:58:15don't watch
00:58:16the ball.
00:58:21The mind is
00:58:22emptiness.
00:58:23Emptiness is
00:58:24the mind.
00:58:32Spiral smash shot!
00:58:43Spiral smash shot!
00:58:43No way!
00:58:45You...
00:58:46How did you
00:58:46hit me?
00:58:59Forbibbin dark art,
00:59:01demon's head might!
00:59:03The power of blood!
00:59:07Above all else,
00:59:10die, Harland!
00:59:20World's top ball king,
00:59:22just another loser
00:59:23under my boot.
00:59:25Now, your life
00:59:26fuels my sacred skill.
00:59:35No freaking way!
00:59:37My header smash!
00:59:38How the hell
00:59:38did you block it
00:59:39with your foot?
00:59:42Power bot with blood?
00:59:44Like a crooked
00:59:45ref on the field,
00:59:46its impact's
00:59:48always limited.
00:59:52My head!
00:59:55Satan,
00:59:56you ready
00:59:58to face
00:59:58God's wrath?
01:00:13That's my man!
01:00:14Throw this cancer
01:00:16a red card!
01:00:17Send him
01:00:17straight to hell!
01:00:20Master,
01:00:21so this is
01:00:22the raw power
01:00:23of the God's foot.
01:00:25Who the hell
01:00:25is this janitor?
01:00:26He just blocked
01:00:27the Satan headbutt
01:00:28that even Harland
01:00:28couldn't stop.
01:00:29Ha!
01:00:31Just dumb luck!
01:00:33Even a legend
01:00:34like Richard's
01:00:35on the way out!
01:00:36What does some
01:00:37toilet cleaner
01:00:38know about tactics?
01:00:41Ross!
01:00:42You crippled
01:00:43my legs,
01:00:44crushed my balls!
01:00:46Today,
01:00:46you pay in blood,
01:00:48no mercy!
01:00:49You should thank me
01:00:50for turning you
01:00:50into a cripple.
01:00:52That's the only reason
01:00:53you got to learn
01:00:54that dark art.
01:00:55I'm gonna bury you
01:00:56under this turf!
01:01:03Amateur moves
01:01:04like that
01:01:04don't fazy me.
01:01:06You're only
01:01:07hitting my ghost.
01:01:08Players blinded
01:01:09by hate
01:01:10can't see
01:01:10the real drop point.
01:01:12Shut up!
01:01:13Go to hell!
01:01:29Ross!
01:01:29No, Ross!
01:01:43Ross! I'm gonna kill you! I swear I'm gonna kill you!
01:01:53You're about to get a lifetime ban.
01:01:55One kick? Just one kick took down that bloodthirsty freak? That's the Satan Devil's move. Even the world champ couldn't
01:02:01stop.
01:02:02We were just mocking a true king of the pitch. This fight's over. Ross takes the crown. The world champ
01:02:08is Ross!
01:02:10Oh, great ball god. Now that the dust settled, what about taking me as your apprentice?
01:02:14Ahem. Since no one else steps up, the title goes to this Ross. I'm somewhat pleased.
01:02:22Then I officially declare... Hold 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? Even if he beat Lisand, who dares challenge the Hand of God one-on-one?
01:02:46Ahem. The ball god's power ain't for show.
01:02:50Kid, you're green. Don't rush greatness.
01:02:54Diego's legend runs deep. If he doesn't show some moves today, how are my brothers joining him willingly?
01:02:59Fine then. I'll school you a bit. Watch close. This is the Hand of God's ultimate secret. Seamless dribbling.
01:03:03Breath deep. Grip the world. Absorb. Deflect. Unleash. Lightning. Five strikes. Ha!
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?
01:03:20Don't kick! Mercy! I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm not the ball god. I'm just a damn Hollywood actor they
01:03:29hired.
01:03:29Bro, let's go back. No point wasting time on these clowns.
01:03:33Go tell whoever hired you. I'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.
01:04:23Mr. Ross, your ball skills are straight-up legendary.
01:04:26The whole team wants to learn from you.
01:04:31Master, just remember Diego once mentioned a zero angle curve that can shut down Lee San's 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 Tsai.
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.
01:05:18Who sent you?
01:05:31Ross, as Diego's heir, seeing your senior uncle happy now?
01:05:46This king of the ball showdown in New York?
01:05:49You schemed this?
01:05:51No surprise.
01:05:54Diego'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.
01:06:06I was the one who gave Leah 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?
01:06:16I'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.
01:06:38Tough talk.
01:06:39You want to be the MVP of the whole game, but what about her?
01:06:45Selina!
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?
01:07:01Vincent!
01:07:02You touch her, I swear I'll kill you!
01:07:05First, I'm going to break her.
01:07:07Then you can try to kill me.
01:07:10Go to hell!
01:07:12Go to hell!
01:07:15You're poisoned already.
01:07:17In my eyes, you're just a sitting duck.
01:07:20Didn'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.
01:07:48This world is about forcing your way through by any means necessary.
01:07:52Please!
01:07:53Spare my brother!
01:07:54I'll tell you my dad's secret pitch location!
01:07:57Just don't kick anymore!
01:08:12Still want to be the MVP when you're about to bite the dust?
01:08:32I'm gonna wreck your whole damn career!
01:08:46Outcast to the pitch!
01:08:48Who 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.
01:09:14My 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.
01:09:25Vinicent, 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.
01:09:37I just want to win. What'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.
01:09:59This is what playing's really about.
01:10:01Control 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.
01:10:13Dammit.
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.
01:10:24Mom!
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.
01:10:39But in this world full of crooked refs,
01:10:41just playing ball ain't gonna cut.
01:10:43Now, I'm ordering you.
01:10:45Cripple yourself.
01:10:46Or I'll have this lady's legs chopped off first.
01:10:51Peninsula.
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,
01:11:26force your whole damn body to wake up.
01:11:28But the price is...
01:11:33Touch my mother!
01:11:35And you're dead meat!
01:11:39From this second on,
01:11:41as long as I'm on this field,
01:11:44nobody's laying a finger on my family!
01:11:47Kid,
01:11:48you better watch your back.
01:11:49Get 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
01:12:20when you were backed into a corner?
01:12:22Ross!
01:12:23You make one move,
01:12:24and I'll gut this old bastard right through the throat!
01:12:28Cripple your own legs!
01:12:31Immediately!
01:12:32Otherwise,
01:12:33you better start prepping your mama's funeral!
01:12:36Ha ha ha!
01:12:38Lysander.
01:12:40Get your knife off my mom's neck, now!
01:12:43Step aside?
01:12:44Ross,
01:12:44that God's foot move you just throw?
01:12:46Thought you were hot shit, huh?
01:12:47Now I want you on your knees,
01:12:49wallowing in the dirt like a beaten muck,
01:12:51begging me for mercy!
01:12:52Ha ha ha!
01:12:53So what if you cracked the God Zone?
01:12:55In this game,
01:12:56you're already chained to your damn family.
01:12:58Feelings are your biggest damn weakness.
01:13:01Cripple yourself and kneel down!
01:13:03I'm running out of patience!
01:13:04You cropple my legs,
01:13:07then you let them walk free?
01:13:08You're not even qualified to talk terms with me.
01:13:14Kid!
01:13:15Don't wreck yourself over me!
01:13:18Mom,
01:13:19don't freak out.
01:13:21Even if I quit football,
01:13:22I 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,
01:13:37go be the real king of the game.
01:13:40Never look back.
01:13:41No!
01:13:43You crazy bitch!
01:13:45Mom!
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
01:14:35dies.
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?
01:15:16Dad.
01:15:18Dad.
01:15:19Dad.
01:15:24Dad.
01:15:24Dad.
01:15:24Dad.
01:15:28Dad.
01:15:29Dad.
01:15:30Dad.
01:15:30My father's gone back to the island.
01:15:32Before he left,
01:15:33he told me to stay with you
01:15:34for 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.lieft
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