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Foot of God
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00:00:12I'll snap your leg like a twig.
00:00:31Your power's 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,
00:01:19all 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.
00:01:38Keep 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!
00:02:14Where the hell did this trash cleaner come from?
00:02:18Have you got a death wish?
00:02:19Those eyes...
00:02:20Why do they look so familiar?
00:02:22Get out!
00:02:23This isn't your fight!
00:02:27Tonight, I'm cleaning this place up.
00:02:30What?
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
00:03:49My flesh and blood is Caroline
00:03:51She's a top 30 star nationwide, that's my pride
00:03:55Boss ma'am, Miss Caroline got ambushed by Iron Eagles Club
00:03:58She's injured, some janitor brought her back here
00:04:07I appreciate you helping my daughter
00:04:10Name your price
00:04:11A janitor like you must be desperate for cash
00:04:14No, thanks
00:04:25What's your name?
00:04:27My name is Ross
00:04:28My 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, the infant's legs are constantly spesmic
00:04:53What the hell did you just say?
00:04:55What the hell did you just say?
00:04:55My kid's a cripple?
00:04:56Phoenix Club doesn't need some useless cripple who can't even kick a ball
00:04:59He'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
00:05:36Phoenix Club's been around for decades
00:05:38But no player named Can ever showed up in our records
00:05:52Since you saved Caroline, here's twenty grand
00:05:55Like I said, I don't want payment for doing the right thing
00:06:02The moment she saw the ring, she 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
00:07:29A 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
00:07:36You 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
00:07:58less one
00:07:58Where you going
00:08:14The trashiest is supposed to be
00:08:15Oh yeah
00:08:19Therekill
00:08:20Ap Net
00:08:21You can't get therok
00:08:21You can't Ground
00:08:21Man
00:08:21You can't work
00:08:21equiv CV
00:08:24You can't find
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.
00:08:46He claims they'll snatch all our spots before the World Cup trials.
00:08:49You amateurs better hustle, or I'll toss you all in the Hudson to feed the fish.
00:08:54Yes, coach.
00:09:00No way. Even Harlan, the world's best, can only make this thing shiver with a full blast.
00:09:05Who shattered it? A hit of such force can't be human.
00:09:08That shot is probably over 300 kilometers per hour.
00:09:11If this soccer god joins us, Iron Eagle Club doesn't stand a chance.
00:09:15Nobody new has been on club grounds, except Ross.
00:09:19Could it be that he did it?
00:09:21Find him! Even if you have to turn New York upside down!
00:09:25Bring that mystery football star to Phoenix Vanguard no matter what!
00:09:31I'd know those eyes anywhere.
00:09:33My little Ross. My little boy.
00:09:36Ma'am, why are you crying?
00:09:43The truth is...
00:09:46I am your...
00:09:55Oi! Ha-ha-ha-ha-hai!
00:09:58Phoenix Club! Bastards!
00:10:00You dare mess with my men at the docks?
00:10:02Today I'm gonna make you pay in blood!
00:10:11Mrs. Michelle, you were about to tell me some truth.
00:10:15The Iron Eagle Club is toxic on and off the field.
00:10:17They don't aim foim for the ball, they aim for the player.
00:10:21My Ross has a disability.
00:10:22If he got dragged into this mess, he wouldn't stand a chance.
00:10:26Ross!
00:10:26Ross, listen up. These guys are recklessly dangerous.
00:10:30You don't stand a chance and this isn't your fight.
00:10:33Get out of here! Quickly!
00:10:37Gerd surely seems like an annoying, power-hungry jerk.
00:10:41But Mrs. Michelle treated me like family.
00:10:43I won't let those hooligans touch a hair on her head.
00:10:56Damn it, Ross!
00:10:57Why are you still here?
00:10:59This is no place for someone like you.
00:11:02The janitor again.
00:11:03What can you do besides cleaning toilets?
00:11:06The only thing you can do with footballs is clean them.
00:11:09Get lost.
00:11:22Leave!
00:11:23Nobody here walks out today.
00:11:25I'm going to destroy every last one of you!
00:11:29Harrison, how dare you and your men set foot on my turf?
00:11:33Heard you got two national team slots?
00:11:35Hand them over, or I'll make sure every one of you is done for the season.
00:11:44This is daylight robbery, Harrison.
00:11:47Does the term sportsmanship have no meaning to you?
00:11:52Sportmanship?
00:11:54In New York, results are all that matter.
00:12:02King of the pitch.
00:12:04One-on-one showdown.
00:12:05All spots on the line.
00:12:07You win, I pack up and leave.
00:12:09You lose, Phoenix Club gets wiped off the American soccer map.
00:12:23Hey, losers!
00:12:24Is there anyone here who dares to face my iron leg kick?
00:12:29Lissandra's a dirty player.
00:12:31If we oppose him, he'll probably break our legs.
00:12:36A bunch of spineless benchwarmers!
00:12:39If you can't take the heat, get off the pitch!
00:12:46Fuck you!
00:12:48Even if it breaks my leg, I'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!
00:13:18You 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.
00:13:30Luca'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!
00:14:00Go straight for his Achilles!
00:14:01He won't hold up!
00:14:03Got it!
00:14:04Not bad.
00:14:06Pinpointing your opponent's weak spot.
00:14:08That's pro-level shit.
00:14:09These idiots.
00:14:10This is Lison's trap.
00:14:11He's baiting Luca into a foul.
00:14:14What the heck?
00:14:15My left knee is going soft all of a sudden.
00:14:17Lately, every three steps mopping the floor.
00:14:20If I don't break to catch my breath,
00:14:22this 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,
00:14:40Lee Sands needs to catch his breath.
00:14:42That's his weakness!
00:14:47Even my father,
00:14:49the legendary coach,
00:14:50never noticed a flaw like that.
00:14:52But Ross did.
00:14:53Is he really just a janitor?
00:15:03Luka!
00:15:04Lower your stance!
00:15:05Take him out on the right!
00:15:07That's his weak side!
00:15:08Got 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!
00:15:55You 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.
00:16:03Scum like this?
00:16:04In our Iron Eagles,
00:16:05they're only good for wiping mud off my shoes, huh?
00:16:10What the heck?
00:16:11My left knee is going soft all of a sudden.
00:16:14Lately,
00:16:14every three steps mopping the floor.
00:16:17If 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 his left support leg!
00:16:27Meteor talent,
00:16:29but at least they can't fool me.
00:16:36Get the hell off my field!
00:16:46Oh, my leg!
00:17:03Hell yeah!
00:17:05Take them out of the game!
00:17:07End their career!
00:17:09That's my player.
00:17:10He actually called it?
00:17:12How does a janitor see through a pro's flaws?
00:17:15Harrison,
00:17:16game's over.
00:17:17Take your coffin and leave the way you came.
00:17:19Get off Phoenix turf.
00:17:21Over?
00:17:21Gerd?
00:17:22We haven't even reached overtime.
00:17:24The best is yet to come.
00:17:30It took two of your players to take out my son.
00:17:33You think you can win with dirty sliding stacks?
00:17:35Let 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!
00:17:43Aren'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, I'm the king of this turf.
00:18:08Those slots in the national team are as good as mine!
00:18:18The Phoenix Club's pride won't die on my watch!
00:18:21Old man,
00:18:23are you itching for me to hand you your retirement notice?
00:18:26Gerd won't last five rounds.
00:18:28Idiot janitor!
00:18:30Be very careful what you say about my coach!
00:18:33This is a one-on-one between pros,
00:18:35and you,
00:18:36trash picker,
00:18:37have no right to speak!
00:18:39Enough!
00:18:39All of you,
00:18:40be quiet!
00:19:03Gerd,
00:19:03you're soft as hell!
00:19:04Take your amateur squad and get out of New York!
00:19:07The World Cup isn't for you!
00:19:09Don't you dare!
00:19:11Disgrace the Phoenix Club's honor!
00:19:22Caroline!
00:19:23Your father couldn't even take the shot!
00:19:26Get 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,
00:19:45I'm not running from this fight!
00:19:45against a true master,
00:19:47you're as lowly as a water boy!
00:19:50Dad,
00:19:51this girl is the jewel of Phoenix!
00:19:53When you're done breaking her,
00:19:55don't forget to send her to my room!
00:19:56I'll teach her what offside violation really means!
00:20:08You're a disgrace to the sport!
00:20:10Hmph!
00:20:14Even if you break me,
00:20:15I won't give up!
00:20:18Then take your stubborn ass straight to hell!
00:20:36Caroline!
00:20:37Let go of my daughter!
00:20:42Ross...
00:20:43Mom's been praying to God all these years,
00:20:46begging for your safety.
00:20:48Ma'am,
00:20:49what did you say?
00:20:50This isn't your fight!
00:20:52What are you still doing here?
00:20:54Run!
00:21:03I won't let anyone
00:21:05lay a finger on my kid!
00:21:07Welcome to the spider's web,
00:21:10benchwarmer!
00:21:10Motherly love is useless on the pitch!
00:21:28Mrs. Michelle!
00:21:31This is what you get
00:21:33for crossing the Iron Eagles!
00:21:35In New York,
00:21:36we rule alone!
00:21:48This was the only clue
00:21:50left with me as a baby.
00:21:56Ken,
00:21:57she is my mother.
00:22:03Sorry, kid.
00:22:05Go to hell,
00:22:07mummy dearest!
00:22:08And drop the mother act
00:22:09on your way out!
00:22:29Mom,
00:22:30leave the next match to me.
00:22:48What a sneaky piece of trash!
00:22:51Playing dirty again,
00:22:52janitor!
00:22:53A toilet cleaner from the docks
00:22:55has the nerve to step into a 1v1.
00:22:57I'll teach you a lesson
00:22:59on what pro league means.
00:23:00A janitor's job
00:23:02is cleaning up trash.
00:23:03I'll start on this field.
00:23:07Gerd,
00:23:08your family is out for the count!
00:23:10Is the janitor
00:23:11all you have left?
00:23:12Ross,
00:23:13get out!
00:23:14Mom waited 20 years!
00:23:16I can't bear to see you
00:23:17get ripped apart
00:23:18by these loontics!
00:23:19Michelle!
00:23:20You are not claiming
00:23:22this loser as your son!
00:23:23Get the hell out of there!
00:23:25Getting kicked out of New York
00:23:26is bad enough!
00:23:27We don't need a janitor
00:23:28embarrassing us
00:23:30on the field as well!
00:23:32Oh,
00:23:32I'm not playing for you.
00:23:34Today,
00:23:35I fight only
00:23:36for my mother and sister!
00:23:38Heard!
00:23:39I heard you got
00:23:41a crippled son!
00:23:41I see it's true!
00:23:43You should have stomped on him
00:23:44like a flat football
00:23:45ages ago!
00:23:56Phoenix Club's doomed
00:23:57and this cripple
00:23:58is about to seal your fate!
00:23:59I'm going to smash
00:24:00his head in!
00:24:01You,
00:24:02you bastards!
00:24:04Kid,
00:24:05I'll deal with it!
00:24:06You have to get out
00:24:07of here now!
00:24:09Ross,
00:24:10leave us be!
00:24:11Harrison's iron legs
00:24:13will decapitate you!
00:24:14Go!
00:24:15Mother,
00:24:16sister,
00:24:17I finally made it back
00:24:18and I'm not getting
00:24:20benched now.
00:24:21From now on,
00:24:22I've got you.
00:24:28Come on then,
00:24:29show me what you can do.
00:24:30You think that pathetic trick
00:24:32makes you look like Messi?
00:24:33First,
00:24:33we'll break his leg,
00:24:34then I'm going to take
00:24:35his sister right in front of him.
00:24:38You're begging for a bullet!
00:24:40Rot in hell!
00:24:41I'm sure they have floors
00:24:43to clean for you there, too.
00:25:01Trash belongs in the damn dumpster.
00:25:11Hey, kid.
00:25:12Let me show you
00:25:13what a real player can do.
00:25:34You're digging your own grave, pal.
00:25:48My ribs!
00:25:52No!
00:25:53No way!
00:25:53That's the crippled loser!
00:25:55It can't be!
00:25:56He just wrecked
00:25:57the New York Kingpin!
00:25:58With that kind of firepower,
00:26:00even the top dog,
00:26:01Harlan,
00:26:01would think twice
00:26:02before taking him on.
00:26:03Was the doctor wrong
00:26:04about his legs?
00:26:05That night at the docks,
00:26:06the shadow that saved me.
00:26:08It was him!
00:26:13So this is the kind of muscle
00:26:14you bring as a pro player?
00:26:18You...
00:26:19Don't come any closer!
00:26:20You hurt my family.
00:26:22You insulted them.
00:26:23I won't go easy on you.
00:26:26Ross, you're a maniac!
00:26:27Stop!
00:26:28Do you have any idea
00:26:29who my uncle is?
00:26:30Rick Vanderbilt,
00:26:31the godfather
00:26:32is the father of the
00:26:32North American soccer's
00:26:33underworld!
00:26:34He's on his way!
00:26:35Rick?
00:26:36Sounds 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
00:26:52on the Vanderbarts
00:26:53is dead meat.
00:27:05Brother, it's you!
00:27:08That bastard!
00:27:09He shattered my bones!
00:27:16Uncle, kill him!
00:27:18Wipe the fake Phoenix club
00:27:19off the New York soccer scene!
00:27:23Ross, get out!
00:27:25Rick's a big-time gangster.
00:27:27He doesn't know playing.
00:27:28He only knows vengeance
00:27:29and bloodshed.
00:27:30He's the mob's executioner.
00:27:33He'll kill, shoot you dead!
00:27:36Kid, run!
00:27:39Soccer skills mean nothing
00:27:41against the barrel
00:27:42of the mafia.
00:27:43Ha ha!
00:27:44Janitor!
00:27:45Hear that?
00:27:47Your little soccer moves
00:27:49are useless!
00:27:51What's a bit of fancy footwork
00:27:53against a mob boss?
00:27:56Mother, sister, don't worry.
00:27:59Gangsters don't scare me.
00:28:02I'm not going anywhere.
00:28:09Kid, the wrath that's
00:28:10heading your way
00:28:11will make your soccer
00:28:11look like a fairy tale.
00:28:12I'm going to snap off
00:28:13your toes one by one
00:28:14and bury them in the
00:28:15foundations of my new turf.
00:28:21This field's for playing ball.
00:28:23Just try and taint it
00:28:24with death
00:28:25and you'll have me
00:28:26to deal with.
00:28:30Ha ha ha ha ha ha!
00:28:36Ain't bled for a long time.
00:28:38Damn, I missed that rush.
00:28:40Since you got my blood boiling,
00:28:42I'll let you pick a weapon.
00:28:44Fair one-on-one fight.
00:28:46Maybe you can kick,
00:28:47but this weapon fight
00:28:48is a whole different beast!
00:28:50Kid!
00:28:51My uncle wiped out
00:28:53the entire underground mob
00:28:55in this country.
00:28:55Your fancy footwork's trash
00:28:58against real ethics.
00:28:59No matter how good you are,
00:29:01players fear the mob.
00:29:02This ain't even the same league!
00:29:19Soccer?
00:29:19You planning to juggle the ball
00:29:21then drop to your knees
00:29:22begging?
00:29:23Cleaning up your trash?
00:29:25That's more than enough.
00:29:33And trying to shake a tree!
00:29:36You think your crappy ball
00:29:37can stand up
00:29:38to my rocket launcher?
00:29:52No way!
00:29:53How the hell can this damn ball
00:29:55block my blast?
00:29:57Soccer's all about
00:29:58using force against force.
00:30:12This kind of footwork,
00:30:13where the hell
00:30:15did you spawn, monster?
00:30:19That curveball
00:30:20just shattered
00:30:21the heavy artillery?
00:30:21Could it be I've been
00:30:22dead wrong
00:30:23about the sun
00:30:23I threw away?
00:30:24Ross!
00:30:25So what if you're
00:30:26a damn wizard
00:30:26with the ball?
00:30:27This is freaking New York!
00:30:29You kill us,
00:30:29you better believe
00:30:30the whole damn
00:30:31American mob's
00:30:31coming for your
00:30:32family's neck!
00:30:33You toilet cleaner
00:30:34piece of trash!
00:30:35Don't think kicking a ball
00:30:36makes you some kind of king?
00:30:37You forget how you got
00:30:38kicked out of your
00:30:38own damn home?
00:30:39Leah Xander's right.
00:30:40If you weren't born
00:30:41a spatic freak
00:30:42with twisted legs,
00:30:43why would your old man
00:30:43toss you into the Atlantic
00:30:44like fish food?
00:30:45You think your mom
00:30:46Mitchell's reaching out
00:30:46for some warm family reunion?
00:30:48Nah, she's trying to atone
00:30:49for dutching you back then.
00:30:50In her eyes,
00:30:51you're still the shameful loser
00:30:51who made the Ronaldos
00:30:52hang their heads in disgrace.
00:30:58Shut the hell up!
00:31:00You two do nothing
00:31:01but stir the pot!
00:31:03Abandoned.
00:31:04Defective.
00:31:06No!
00:31:07Kid, don't listen
00:31:08to their crap!
00:31:10I've spent every day
00:31:11for 20 years
00:31:12missing you!
00:31:14Did my mother
00:31:15really let that man
00:31:16abandon me
00:31:17because I was a beautiful?
00:31:20Don't listen
00:31:21to their lies, kid!
00:31:22Harrison, shut your mouth!
00:31:23Our family's business
00:31:24ain't for you thugs
00:31:25to mess with!
00:31:26It's mom who screwed up
00:31:27letting you go
00:31:28for 20 years!
00:31:29But Ross, you gotta believe
00:31:30my love for you
00:31:30never died!
00:31:32I fucked up.
00:31:35Tossing you aside
00:31:36as defective
00:31:36was my call,
00:31:37not your mother's.
00:31:39Ross,
00:31:40if you hate,
00:31:41hate me alone!
00:31:47Ross, don't waste time
00:31:48on their bullshit.
00:31:49Your God's foot
00:31:50is legendary,
00:31:51wasting it
00:31:52as a janitor's crime.
00:31:53Right.
00:31:54Since your folks
00:31:56kicked you out like trash,
00:31:57why should you
00:31:57play their game?
00:31:59I, Brick,
00:31:59give a damn
00:32:00about your background.
00:32:01Join my Iron Eagles club
00:32:02and I'll give you
00:32:03free reign to attack.
00:32:04You'll outrank
00:32:05my own brother Harrison.
00:32:06Top three mansion,
00:32:07seven silver salary,
00:32:08World Cup king,
00:32:09all yours!
00:32:10Together,
00:32:11we build a soccer empire.
00:32:12How's that
00:32:13for a hell of a deal?
00:32:14So what's it gonna be?
00:32:15Being a tossed out
00:32:17piece of trash
00:32:18or owning the damn
00:32:19New York soccer scene?
00:32:22Which sounds more badass?
00:32:25Neither.
00:32:28What did you say?
00:32:32You and your shady
00:32:33black market bullshit,
00:32:35you don't deserve
00:32:36to drag me
00:32:37onto your roster.
00:32:48Back in New York,
00:32:49seeing my mom
00:32:50and sister
00:32:50made me realize
00:32:51what playing ball
00:32:52really means.
00:32:53I'm gonna protect
00:32:54my family
00:32:54with every kick.
00:33:02Son.
00:33:05You ungrateful janitor!
00:33:07You dare turn down
00:33:09my fat-ass offer?
00:33:11You really think
00:33:12your little soccer skills
00:33:13can keep you alive
00:33:15in New York?
00:33:16Ross,
00:33:16if you're hell-pent
00:33:17on dying,
00:33:18I'll make damn sure
00:33:19the name Ricardo
00:33:20gets wiped off
00:33:21New York tonight.
00:33:24You already lost
00:33:25the 1v1 tryout.
00:33:27Rules say you get
00:33:28the hell out
00:33:28of Phoenix Base.
00:33:29Now.
00:33:35I haven't lost.
00:33:37That was just
00:33:37a warm-up.
00:33:38I still got
00:33:39my secret weapon.
00:33:42Your God's foot
00:33:43might be fast,
00:33:44but can it outrun
00:33:45the world's
00:33:45top dog,
00:33:46Harriton?
00:33:52Harriton?
00:33:54The guy who
00:33:55steamrolled
00:33:55the World Cup,
00:33:56scoring over
00:33:57100 goals solo?
00:33:59The world king?
00:34:02Rumor has it
00:34:03he played blackball
00:34:04on Devil's Island,
00:34:05took on an entire
00:34:06team alone?
00:34:07The king of Cisars
00:34:08been bought
00:34:09by the Iron Eagles?
00:34:10This isn't even
00:34:11the same league!
00:34:12Ross,
00:34:13grab your mom
00:34:13and sister and run!
00:34:15That's an opponent
00:34:15you can't beat!
00:34:16No way!
00:34:17No way!
00:34:21Harlan,
00:34:23that name
00:34:23drags up
00:34:24some memories.
00:34:50When you kick,
00:34:51don't just see the ball,
00:34:53feel it deep
00:34:54inside your gut.
00:35:00So,
00:35:01it's him, huh?
00:35:05You dare to control
00:35:06the ball,
00:35:07even your final moments!
00:35:08When Harmon arrives,
00:35:10he will crush
00:35:11your toes
00:35:11one by one
00:35:12in the mud.
00:35:13You filthy janitor.
00:35:15Wait till the king
00:35:16of the game
00:35:17shows up.
00:35:18Watch him
00:35:18shut you down
00:35:19for good!
00:35:23Just some damn
00:35:23ball king piece
00:35:24of cake.
00:35:25You're straight up
00:35:26nuts!
00:35:27Harlan's the nightmare
00:35:28that steamrolls
00:35:29the World Cup!
00:35:30And you,
00:35:31a janitor?
00:35:33Who the hell
00:35:34do you think
00:35:34you're messing with?
00:35:38You forgot?
00:35:40It was me,
00:35:41the damn janitor,
00:35:42who just wrecked
00:35:42your whole damn season.
00:35:44You!
00:35:45Screw it!
00:35:46You're about
00:35:47to be a corpse!
00:35:48I don't waste
00:35:49breath on the dying!
00:35:58Ross!
00:35:58When the great
00:35:59Harlan defeats you,
00:36:00I'll make a specimen
00:36:01out of your bones!
00:36:02After I'll fuck
00:36:03your sister,
00:36:04then sell her
00:36:05on the black market!
00:36:07Honored Mr. Harden,
00:36:08do me a solid
00:36:09and off this damn
00:36:09Phoenix Club rat.
00:36:10I'll throw in
00:36:11extra cash!
00:36:12Sir!
00:36:13The king of football!
00:36:14It's this filthy janitor!
00:36:16He disrespected
00:36:17Iron Eagle
00:36:17and called you trash!
00:36:19Shit.
00:36:20The world's top
00:36:21ball king shows up
00:36:22in person, boss.
00:36:24It's when your reign
00:36:24have ended.
00:36:27Sir king of football!
00:36:29Look at this trash!
00:36:30He's scared stiff of you!
00:36:31Shut up,
00:36:32you priest of trash!
00:36:41Master,
00:36:42I've come to pay
00:36:43my respects.
00:36:44I accept whatever
00:36:45punishment you decide.
00:36:57Harland,
00:36:58a billion dollar
00:36:59world class player.
00:37:01Is Ross's disciple?
00:37:03The son I abandoned
00:37:04as a cripple
00:37:05is the world's
00:37:06number one master?
00:37:08No way.
00:37:09Mr. Harden,
00:37:10you're the top scorer
00:37:11worldwide.
00:37:12Every big shot
00:37:13bows to you.
00:37:14How are you
00:37:14grueling to some
00:37:15janitor?
00:37:16King of the pitch,
00:37:17you got the wrong guy!
00:37:18Ross is just
00:37:19a damn toilet cleaner!
00:37:21How could he be
00:37:22your master?
00:37:26I'm out!
00:37:28Harland,
00:37:29been a while.
00:37:30Your shot's
00:37:31gotten sharper,
00:37:32huh?
00:37:32Master,
00:37:33you give me
00:37:34too much credit.
00:37:35Without your guidance,
00:37:37playing with feeling,
00:37:38not just sight,
00:37:39I'd still be a
00:37:40power-based player.
00:37:44You're too modest.
00:37:45Even without me,
00:37:46you're a king
00:37:47on the field.
00:37:49As long as you're
00:37:50on the pitch,
00:37:51I don't dare
00:37:52call myself
00:37:52the king!
00:37:54Harland!
00:37:55I paid a fortune
00:37:56to bring you here!
00:37:57You promised to
00:37:58crush Phoenix Club!
00:37:59You gonna back out?
00:38:02That cash?
00:38:04Not even pocket
00:38:05change to me.
00:38:06You're not worth
00:38:06me getting involved.
00:38:08Listen up!
00:38:09Anyone who lays
00:38:10a finger on my master,
00:38:11I'll erase their
00:38:12whole damn family
00:38:12from this planet.
00:38:14Open fire!
00:38:16Send them all
00:38:17straight to hell!
00:38:20This shot,
00:38:21I'm sending you
00:38:22straight to God!
00:38:29Hold up,
00:38:30the final whistle
00:38:31ain't blown yet.
00:38:41Ross!
00:38:42Oh mighty ball god,
00:38:43please make Heron stop!
00:38:44I'll give you
00:38:44everything from Phoenix
00:38:45Club back to your
00:38:46old man!
00:38:47Killing you outright?
00:38:49Too easy.
00:38:50I'm gonna cripple
00:38:51you cancerous
00:38:52leathers so bad.
00:38:54You'll never
00:38:55stand again.
00:38:56Got it.
00:38:57The master's
00:38:58throwing you
00:38:58a disabled
00:38:59retirement party.
00:39:04Ross!
00:39:05You damn
00:39:07spazmic bastard!
00:39:09If you got balls,
00:39:11kick me dead
00:39:12right now!
00:39:13You remember
00:39:14what you said
00:39:14to my sister
00:39:15back in the box?
00:39:16I said I'm gonna
00:39:17fuck your sister
00:39:18in the locker room!
00:39:19Lifetime ban
00:39:20ball snip penalty.
00:39:29Mercy!
00:39:30Mercy!
00:39:31We quit!
00:39:32Please stop
00:39:32kicking!
00:39:37Hareland,
00:39:38toss these three
00:39:39trash bags
00:39:39into Devil's Island
00:39:40prison.
00:39:41Let them rot
00:39:42there for life.
00:39:47Ross!
00:39:48I want you
00:39:50and dead!
00:39:53Son, it's useless.
00:39:55His God's foot
00:39:56is blessed.
00:39:57We'll never beat him
00:39:58in this lifetime.
00:40:02Just caught that.
00:40:03You said God's foot?
00:40:07Yeah.
00:40:08Yeah, some kid named Ross.
00:40:10His leg game's
00:40:11straight up terrifying.
00:40:13The God's foot?
00:40:15Oh, hell no.
00:40:16Diego's God hand
00:40:18and you've been
00:40:18hiding for 20 years?
00:40:22Now you send out
00:40:23some punk
00:40:24with the God's foot
00:40:25to get himself killed?
00:40:31Ma,
00:40:32I've been looking
00:40:33for you for 20 years.
00:40:35Kid, I ain't
00:40:36letting you be
00:40:37a cleaner anymore.
00:40:38I'm sticking by you
00:40:39no matter what.
00:40:41I knew
00:40:42Ronaldo's bloodline
00:40:43never missed.
00:40:44Ross,
00:40:44with your God's foot,
00:40:46the Phoenix Club's
00:40:47World Cup sweep
00:40:47is just around
00:40:48the corner.
00:40:49You're the ace
00:40:50bringing our family
00:40:50back to the throne.
00:40:5320 years ago
00:40:54when you kicked me
00:40:54into the sea
00:40:55like a flat tire,
00:40:56did you ever think
00:40:57I was your ace?
00:41:00That's because...
00:41:01You want to ride
00:41:02my name to buy
00:41:03your World Cup ticket?
00:41:04You don't deserve it.
00:41:06I, Ross,
00:41:07will never make
00:41:08your starting lineup.
00:41:10Senior Brother!
00:41:14Senior Brother,
00:41:15finally found you.
00:41:26Master,
00:41:27that fancy
00:41:27nut time combo move?
00:41:28Sick.
00:41:29Mind teaching your disciple?
00:41:30Feels like my Euro style
00:41:31is too stiff.
00:41:33Sure.
00:41:33First run 500 laps
00:41:35around the field,
00:41:35get your breath steady.
00:41:36I actually laughed
00:41:38at him for cleaning toilets.
00:41:39I'm the dumbest
00:41:40damn fool in football.
00:41:41His skills are already
00:41:43in God mode.
00:41:47Master,
00:41:48please take me
00:41:49as your disciple.
00:41:50Teach me football.
00:41:53Master,
00:41:54teach us!
00:41:59Master,
00:42:01teach us!
00:42:02Master,
00:42:02they just play
00:42:04safe passes.
00:42:05They don't even know
00:42:06where the goal is.
00:42:07They don't deserve
00:42:08your coaching.
00:42:09Get lost!
00:42:10You'll never understand
00:42:11my master's game.
00:42:13Bunch of hacks
00:42:13who can do nothing
00:42:14but pass sideways!
00:42:17Master Diego said,
00:42:19showing strength
00:42:20sparks chaos.
00:42:21Looks like peace
00:42:22is out of the question
00:42:23now.
00:42:24Football isn't about
00:42:25brute strength.
00:42:26Remember this.
00:42:27The essence of dribbling
00:42:29is not chasing the ball,
00:42:31but controlling the space
00:42:32around it with your mind.
00:42:35Without the ball in mind,
00:42:37you'll never break into the box
00:42:38no matter how long you grind.
00:42:41Master,
00:42:43what's mind?
00:42:46The mind is emptiness.
00:42:48Emptiness is the mind.
00:42:50Nothing is the mind.
00:42:52Master's football falafi
00:42:53is straight up
00:42:54next level.
00:42:56Wow.
00:42:57The curve of his back?
00:42:59It's smoother
00:43:00than the World Cup trophy.
00:43:03Auntie,
00:43:04that breath holds stance.
00:43:06Are you secretly training
00:43:07some top-tier
00:43:08box defense technique?
00:43:11Asshole!
00:43:11You're a striker!
00:43:13How do you walk
00:43:13without making a sound?
00:43:15Who's out there?
00:43:19Selena,
00:43:20what are you sneaking
00:43:21around for at this hour?
00:43:23I,
00:43:23I,
00:43:24uh,
00:43:24Master Diego
00:43:25told me to bring you
00:43:26your new shin guards.
00:43:28Where are they?
00:43:31Damn!
00:43:32Dropped them in my room!
00:43:33I'm grabbing them now!
00:43:37What now?
00:43:39I want to ask,
00:43:41what is
00:43:42emptiness?
00:43:44Form
00:43:45is emptiness!
00:43:52Ross,
00:43:53I'm gonna shatter
00:43:54every bone in his body!
00:43:56Drag his whole family
00:43:58to hell!
00:44:00With those busted-ass
00:44:02legs of yours,
00:44:03forget ever beating
00:44:04Ross on the field.
00:44:07He's my old captain,
00:44:09Diego's golden boy,
00:44:11trained to be a king.
00:44:14Who is Diego?
00:44:17Diego's my lifelong shadow.
00:44:19The bastard stole
00:44:21my crown back then.
00:44:23Wanna get revenge
00:44:24in the danger zone?
00:44:25I'll do whatever it takes
00:44:27to drag him down
00:44:28to hell!
00:44:34This is the forbidden
00:44:35dark art,
00:44:36Satan's technique.
00:44:37Since your legs are gone,
00:44:38use your skull
00:44:40to shatter this
00:44:40false world.
00:44:43To master this
00:44:44forbidden art,
00:44:45destroy your leg
00:44:46murderians,
00:44:47and concentrate
00:44:48all strength
00:44:48into your head?
00:44:49Ha,
00:44:50Ross,
00:44:50I'm coming to
00:44:51end your career!
00:44:52Diego,
00:44:53since you pinned
00:44:54the future of the game
00:44:55on Ross,
00:44:56I'll nail your only heir
00:44:58to the pillar of shame
00:44:59with my own hands.
00:45:03Ross,
00:45:03your old man,
00:45:06locked himself
00:45:06in the prayer room
00:45:07begging God
00:45:08to forgive him
00:45:09for tossing you aside
00:45:10like some defective product.
00:45:12A coach who only cares
00:45:13about transfer fees
00:45:14and wins?
00:45:15You really think
00:45:16he's got a soul
00:45:17left to repent?
00:45:18Boss,
00:45:19it's chaos out there.
00:45:20Every screen in New York
00:45:21is broadcasting live.
00:45:22Diego,
00:45:23the god of the game,
00:45:24is back.
00:45:25He disappeared
00:45:2520 years ago
00:45:26and now he's announced
00:45:27a global tryout
00:45:28for the next king
00:45:28of football.
00:45:30No way.
00:45:31Master's been ghosting
00:45:32on that deserted island
00:45:32for two decades.
00:45:34He ain't gonna throw
00:45:34some flashy tryout
00:45:35in the middle
00:45:36of New York's circus.
00:45:37My old man doesn't
00:45:38even own a TV over there.
00:45:39How would he come
00:45:39to New York
00:45:40to pull some fake-ass
00:45:40soccer show?
00:45:41Tech clubs worldwide
00:45:42are losing their minds,
00:45:43all rushing to the
00:45:43New York Met Stadium
00:45:44to witness what they're
00:45:45calling the Hand of God
00:45:45Miracle.
00:45:46This ain't no tryout.
00:45:48They're baiting me,
00:45:48setting a trap,
00:45:49knowing I'd show up.
00:45:54Boss,
00:45:55the city's already lit up.
00:45:56That so-called god of the game
00:45:57set up a 1v1
00:45:58king of the field showdown
00:45:59at the Met,
00:46:00yelling for every pro player
00:46:01in America to join.
00:46:02Diego's an old relic
00:46:03without a smartphone.
00:46:04There's no way he's in New York
00:46:06running some commercial scam.
00:46:08Someone's pulling a fast one.
00:46:09Someone's using my master's name
00:46:11to drag me,
00:46:12the ace out.
00:46:13Bro,
00:46:14wanna crash that fakes party
00:46:15with a little accidental collision?
00:46:17Harland,
00:46:18you go undercover first.
00:46:20Scope out their playbook.
00:46:22Got it, master.
00:46:23I'll lock down their defense
00:46:24like a hawk.
00:46:26Let's roll.
00:46:28Time to meet
00:46:28this so-called god of the game.
00:46:33Bro,
00:46:34the thunder in New York's
00:46:35louder than on the island.
00:46:36I'm scared.
00:46:39Mind if I crash
00:46:40in your room tonight?
00:46:41When you were chasing
00:46:41sharks around the island,
00:46:42I never saw you scared.
00:46:44Why now?
00:46:45That's a whole different game.
00:46:47Back on the island,
00:46:48didn't you crash in
00:46:48with me all the time?
00:46:49Bro, you've changed.
00:46:51You trying to bench me
00:46:52or what?
00:46:53Look,
00:46:54with this nightmare weather
00:46:55in New York,
00:46:55get inside.
00:47:00Ross,
00:47:01I'm a damn golden boot babe
00:47:02and you're crashing on the floor
00:47:04like some scrub on defense?
00:47:05What,
00:47:06your balls are out
00:47:07for the season or something?
00:47:08Shut it.
00:47:09Enough ball talk.
00:47:10It's off-season.
00:47:15Bro,
00:47:16I wish I could crash in
00:47:17with you all the time.
00:47:21Selena?
00:47:22You trying to fake a dive
00:47:24for a penalty or what?
00:47:26I said I was running
00:47:27a tight man-macking drill
00:47:28in my dreams.
00:47:28You buying that?
00:47:34Bro,
00:47:34No, I...
00:47:38Faster!
00:47:38I got him!
00:47:39That fake Diego imposter
00:47:40is right at...
00:47:43Harland!
00:47:43Don't you know
00:47:44you gotta blow the whistle
00:47:45before you storm the field?
00:47:47Uh,
00:47:48did I just misread the play
00:47:49and block your killer shot?
00:47:51Carry on,
00:47:51I saw nothing.
00:47:53Get your ass back here.
00:47:56Master,
00:47:57I went all night digging.
00:47:59That imposter
00:47:59claiming to be the soccer god
00:48:00is parading around
00:48:01Metropolis Stadium,
00:48:02recruiting so-called talent,
00:48:04but his dribbling's shaky,
00:48:05breathing's off,
00:48:06he's pure amateur trash.
00:48:07Typical poser striker.
00:48:09All flash,
00:48:10no bite.
00:48:10They bust their asses
00:48:11putting on this
00:48:12king of football tryout.
00:48:13What are they really after?
00:48:15They know I'm coming.
00:48:16This so-called
00:48:17apprentice contest
00:48:18is Vincent's
00:48:18Gileadon's setup
00:48:19just for me.
00:48:21Brother,
00:48:22the enemy's already
00:48:23set up a brick wall
00:48:24waiting to trap us.
00:48:25Charging in blind
00:48:26will end your career
00:48:26right there.
00:48:30When the road narrows,
00:48:31the brave take the win.
00:48:33God's foot fears
00:48:33no crooked refs.
00:48:35Harland,
00:48:36no holding back this time.
00:48:37If they want to play dirty,
00:48:38we'll tear their goal
00:48:39apart together.
00:48:41Yes,
00:48:41master.
00:48:42I'm going to show
00:48:43all of New York
00:48:44what real dribbling
00:48:45looks like.
00:48:51Hold up.
00:48:52Only players ranked
00:48:53in the Global Pro League
00:48:54can enter the
00:48:54king of football tryouts.
00:48:56I'm not on the roster.
00:48:58No rank?
00:48:59Fine.
00:48:59Bring me a top 10
00:49:00Ballon d'Or player
00:49:01to vouch for you
00:49:02or go over there
00:49:02and hit that
00:49:02titanium goalpost tester
00:49:03with over 1,800 pounds
00:49:05of force.
00:49:05Otherwise,
00:49:06get back to work.
00:49:07My sponsor's Harland.
00:49:16Kid,
00:49:17what crazy crap
00:49:18you spouting?
00:49:19Harland's the king
00:49:19of the world,
00:49:20a god of the pitch.
00:49:21You're just a janitor.
00:49:22You don't even have
00:49:23right to say his name.
00:49:24Sounds like you know
00:49:25Haran pretty well.
00:49:28I'm ranked 60th
00:49:30in the North American
00:49:31League scores.
00:49:32Harland's my hero.
00:49:33Bet you can't even
00:49:34put any power
00:49:34behind a shot.
00:49:35You're going to wow us
00:49:36with a few keepy-uppies?
00:49:40Kid, you're looking
00:49:41at world-class
00:49:42keepy-uppies.
00:49:44You stinky janitor
00:49:46must have watched
00:49:46too many
00:49:47Shaolin soccer flicks.
00:49:49Get back to
00:49:49mopping floors.
00:49:51Don't mess up our pitch
00:49:52with those filthy
00:49:52work boots.
00:49:53Manhattan don't need
00:49:55some ball
00:49:55jungling janitor.
00:49:57Scram for real players!
00:50:03Who are you telling
00:50:04to scram?
00:50:06Hold up.
00:50:08You say a 1,800 pound shot
00:50:10gets you a ticket in?
00:50:11Really?
00:50:26Hey!
00:50:27Check out the janitor
00:50:28in yellow overalls
00:50:29staring down a pro-grade
00:50:30force meter!
00:50:34Kid, quit the act.
00:50:35With that scrawny
00:50:36eye-ass frame
00:50:37you couldn't even
00:50:37trigger the sensor
00:50:38with a kick.
00:50:39If the rule's
00:50:401,800 pound to get in
00:50:41I'm making a bet
00:50:42right here.
00:50:43Bet what?
00:50:44You're just some
00:50:44amateur trash.
00:50:45What you got to
00:50:46back that up?
00:50:48If I kick harder
00:50:49than you
00:50:50you drop to your knees
00:50:51and lick up that
00:50:51drink you spit on
00:50:52the ground.
00:50:53Fuck you!
00:50:54I'm number 60
00:50:55on the North American
00:50:56League scores!
00:50:58You ball-jungling
00:50:59janitor
00:50:59ever set foot
00:51:00on a pro-field?
00:51:02Today I'm gonna show you
00:51:04what a real player
00:51:04looks like!
00:51:13Rank 60
00:51:14Incredible
00:51:151,000 or 40 pounds
00:51:16of striking force
00:51:17That's elite
00:51:18on par with
00:51:19top 10
00:51:20Ballon d'Or
00:51:20level players
00:51:21See that?
00:51:22That's power
00:51:23That kind of dominance
00:51:25You janitor scum
00:51:26ain't got a shot
00:51:27at that
00:51:27Not in 20 years!
00:51:28Don't know if
00:51:29your kick's strong
00:51:29but your mouth
00:51:30sure is filthy
00:51:33What are you doing?
00:51:34Taking a stroll
00:51:34in the penalty blocks?
00:51:36Ha!
00:51:49No way!
00:51:51No run-up!
00:51:52Three inches of leg swing!
00:51:54How do you kick
00:51:54kick with more power
00:51:55than Harmond?
00:51:56So am I good
00:51:57to go now?
00:52:012,700 pounds?
00:52:03Even the top three
00:52:05in the whole
00:52:05Ballon d'Or
00:52:06never hit numbers
00:52:06like that
00:52:08You're just a janitor
00:52:09How is that possible?
00:52:12Three inches
00:52:13Just three inches
00:52:14of leg swing
00:52:16That's not human power
00:52:18That's some freak
00:52:18of nature!
00:52:21My bro's barely
00:52:22at 30% strength
00:52:23If he went full throttle
00:52:25you junk heaps
00:52:26would be scrap metal
00:52:27by now
00:52:27Honored sir!
00:52:29Please!
00:52:41Is this the best trash
00:52:43America's got left?
00:52:44You clowns
00:52:45never trained
00:52:46a day in your lives?
00:53:02The 18th pro player
00:53:05down for the count
00:53:06Leisander
00:53:07pulls off
00:53:08another hat trick
00:53:09massacre
00:53:10This dude's lost it
00:53:12How did Leander
00:53:13turn into this monster?
00:53:14He used to be
00:53:15just a dirty
00:53:16second rate forward
00:53:17Hahahaha
00:53:23Cold as death
00:53:25Looks like he mastered
00:53:26the Satan-Devil technique
00:53:27and lost all humanity
00:53:28Bro, this guy's vibe
00:53:30is straight up undead
00:53:31like he kicked his way
00:53:33back from hell
00:53:37Ross
00:53:37I crawled out of
00:53:39the Devil's Island swamp
00:53:40just to tear you apart
00:53:42on this damn field
00:53:43King of football
00:53:44God of the game
00:53:45God of the game
00:53:46in front of my
00:53:46Satanic devil power
00:53:48They all get crushed
00:53:49I'll pay back
00:53:50every wound you gave me
00:53:51a hundred times over
00:54:00That all depends
00:54:01if you redhead
00:54:02can handle
00:54:03what I'm about to throw
00:54:04at you
00:54:14This is the so-called
00:54:16American
00:54:16Ballon d'or level
00:54:18Who else is dumb enough
00:54:20to step into my
00:54:21damn penalty box?
00:54:24This lunatic's already
00:54:25wrecked 18 top strikers
00:54:27This ain't soccer
00:54:28It's a damn massacre
00:54:31That header just now
00:54:33smashed the goalie's
00:54:35sternum in
00:54:35This guy's a demon
00:54:43Lee Sand
00:54:44didn't expect you'd
00:54:45turn into a monster
00:54:46just to get revenge
00:54:48If it means winning
00:54:50I don't give a damn
00:54:51about being a monster
00:54:53Victory's the only law
00:54:55in this world
00:55:00When you become
00:55:01the king
00:55:02of the pitch
00:55:03Everyone else
00:55:04kneels
00:55:05and bows down
00:55:06to you
00:55:07Bro
00:55:08He's completely
00:55:09lost it
00:55:10This guy's mind
00:55:10is totally twisted
00:55:11by the devil
00:55:12To master headers
00:55:13all his blood rushes
00:55:14to his head
00:55:15This Satan's fiend
00:55:16technique is draining
00:55:17his life away
00:55:18Harmon's got killer
00:55:19instincts
00:55:19but going toe-to-toe
00:55:21with a lunaturk
00:55:21who sold his soul
00:55:22to Satan
00:55:23is a losing game
00:55:23You bloated
00:55:24ugly freak
00:55:25You deserve to have
00:55:26your deke
00:55:27kick kicked to bits
00:55:28by my master
00:55:28I'm gonna smash
00:55:30your deke
00:55:30with my head
00:55:31then break Ross's
00:55:32too
00:55:34Your head
00:55:35probably ain't
00:55:36as tough
00:55:36as my dick
00:55:48Bring it
00:55:54Too slow
00:55:55at this speed
00:55:57Even the towel guy
00:55:59on the bench
00:56:00couldn't catch it
00:56:30The world's top dog
00:56:31your life away
00:56:35Harland
00:56:36the so-called
00:56:37king of football
00:56:38You're nothing
00:56:39but dirt
00:56:40under my boots
00:56:45Kicking this dirty
00:56:46ass ball
00:56:46You ain't fit
00:56:47to call yourself
00:56:48a footballer
00:56:51Only losers
00:56:53don't deserve
00:56:53to be athletes
00:56:54Winner takes all
00:56:55ever heard of that
00:56:57king of football
00:56:58Only Satan's power
00:57:00rules the field
00:57:01Dumbasses like you
00:57:03can't even grasp
00:57:04the might
00:57:05of the demon
00:57:06god
00:57:09Ross
00:57:11Storm the box
00:57:12and claim your
00:57:13deathbed
00:57:24Using demon god
00:57:25power to play
00:57:26and still call
00:57:27yourself an athlete
00:57:31See that?
00:57:33That's how the
00:57:33world's top king
00:57:34falls
00:57:36Ross
00:57:37I'm gonna double
00:57:39the pain
00:57:39and shame
00:57:41you put on me
00:57:42in this king's
00:57:43showdown
00:57:44That little
00:57:45phoenix wildcat
00:57:46ain't bad either
00:57:47Bet she smells
00:57:48damn good
00:57:49in the locker room
00:57:51Damn psycho
00:57:58After I kill you
00:57:59I'll take my time
00:58:00with that wild girl
00:58:05Harland
00:58:06He's forcing that
00:58:07Satan devil strike
00:58:08His breathing's all
00:58:09wrong
00:58:09Feel the air shift
00:58:10man
00:58:11The ball isn't
00:58:13controlled with muscle
00:58:14Remember this
00:58:15The best dribblers
00:58:17don't watch the ball
00:58:23The mind is emptiness
00:58:24Emptiness is the mind
00:58:34Spiral smash shot
00:58:45Spiral smash shot
00:58:46No way
00:58:46You
00:58:47How did you
00:58:48hit me?
00:59:01Forbibbin dark art
00:59:03Demon's head might
00:59:05The power of blood
00:59:07Above all else
00:59:10Die Harland
00:59:21World's top ball king
00:59:23Just another loser
00:59:25under my boot
00:59:27Now your life fuels
00:59:29my sacred skill
00:59:37No freaking way
00:59:39My header smash
00:59:40How the hell did you
00:59:41block it with your foot
00:59:44Power bought with blood
00:59:46Like a crooked ref
00:59:47on the field
00:59:48Its impact's always limited
00:59:55My head
00:59:57Satan
00:59:58You ready to face
01:00:00God's wrath
01:00:15That's my man
01:00:16Throw this cancer
01:00:18A red card
01:00:19Send him straight to hell
01:00:22Master
01:00:23So this is the raw power
01:00:25of the god's foot
01:00:26Who the hell is this janitor
01:00:28He just blocked the Satan
01:00:29headbutt that even Harland
01:00:30couldn't stop
01:00:31Ha!
01:00:32Just dumb luck
01:00:35Even a legend like
01:00:36Richard's on the way out
01:00:37What does some toilet
01:00:39cleaner know about
01:00:40tactics?
01:00:42Ross!
01:00:44You crippled my legs
01:00:45Crushed my balls
01:00:47Today
01:00:48You pay in blood
01:00:49No mercy
01:00:50You should thank me
01:00:51for turning you
01:00:52into a cripple
01:00:54That's the only reason
01:00:55you got to learn
01:00:56that dark art
01:00:56I'm gonna bury you
01:00:58under this turf
01:01:05Amateur moves like that
01:01:06don't faze me
01:01:08You're only hitting my ghost
01:01:10Players blinded by hate
01:01:12can't see the real
01:01:13drop point
01:01:13Shut up
01:01:15Go to hell
01:01:16Go to hell
01:01:18Go to hell
01:01:18Go to hell
01:01:44Ah, Ross!
01:01:46I'm gonna kill you!
01:01:49I swear I'm gonna kill you!
01:01:55You're about to get a lifetime ban.
01:01:58One kick.
01:01:59Just one kick took down that bloodthirsty freak.
01:02:01That's the Satan Devil's move.
01:02:02Even the world champ couldn't stop.
01:02:04We were just mocking a true king of the pitch.
01:02:06This fight's over.
01:02:07Ross takes the crown.
01:02:08The world champ is Ross!
01:02:12Oh, great ball god.
01:02:13Now that the dust settled,
01:02:15what about taking me as your apprentice?
01:02:18Since no one else steps up,
01:02:20the title goes to this Ross.
01:02:22I'm somewhat pleased.
01:02:25Then I officially declare...
01:02:27Hold up.
01:02:29You're the world-renowned Diego,
01:02:31the so-called Hand of God.
01:02:35If I'm gonna be your disciple,
01:02:36I wanna see just how untouchable
01:02:38that Hand of God really is.
01:02:40Is he nuts?
01:02:42Even if he beat Lee Sand,
01:02:44who dares challenge the Hand of God
01:02:46one-on-one?
01:02:48Ahem.
01:02:49The ball god's power ain't for show.
01:02:52Kid, you're green.
01:02:54Don't rush greatness.
01:02:56Diego's legend runs deep.
01:02:57If he doesn't show some moves today,
01:02:59how are my brothers joining him willingly?
01:03:01Fine then.
01:03:02I'll school you a bit.
01:03:02Watch close.
01:03:03This is the Hand of God's ultimate secret.
01:03:05Seamless dribbling.
01:03:05Breath deep, grip the world.
01:03:07Absorb, deflect, unleash.
01:03:09Lightning, five strikes.
01:03:11Ha!
01:03:13Old man, you sure that Hand
01:03:14ever got kissed by God?
01:03:16How about catching a taste
01:03:18of the foot of God instead?
01:03:22Don't kick!
01:03:23Mercy!
01:03:25I'm sorry!
01:03:26I'm so sorry!
01:03:28I'm not the ball god,
01:03:29I'm just a damn Hollywood actor
01:03:30they hired!
01:03:31Bro, let's go back.
01:03:32No point wasting time
01:03:34on these clowns.
01:03:35Go tell whoever hired you.
01:03:37I'm waiting for them
01:03:38Ross-style.
01:03:46That smell
01:03:47reeks like some illegal weed.
01:04:01I'm waiting for them.
01:04:08You actually poisoned me?
01:04:13As long as I hold
01:04:14your so-called ace,
01:04:16I ain't scared of Ross
01:04:17walking off without a red card.
01:04:25Mr. Ross,
01:04:26your ball skills
01:04:27are straight-up legendary.
01:04:29The whole team
01:04:30wants to learn from you.
01:04:32Master,
01:04:33just remember
01:04:34Diego once mentioned
01:04:35a zero-angle curve
01:04:36that can shut down
01:04:37Lee San's
01:04:38dirty headers.
01:04:39Mr. Ross,
01:04:40I heard you're
01:04:41the new king of football.
01:04:43The organizers
01:04:44asked me to bring you
01:04:45this special drink
01:04:46for the champion.
01:04:47Tell your boss
01:04:48thanks for me.
01:04:48Boss picked this tune
01:04:49for you,
01:04:50Ambush from Ten Size.
01:04:51Looks like your boss
01:04:52digs Chinese music.
01:05:03How's that special drink taste?
01:05:07Time's ticking.
01:05:09The poison's about to
01:05:10bench you for the season.
01:05:14You drank my poison,
01:05:17no matter how tough.
01:05:19You're done for now.
01:05:20Who sent you?
01:05:32Ross,
01:05:33as Diego's heir,
01:05:36seeing your senior uncle
01:05:37happy now?
01:05:48This king of the ball
01:05:49showdown in New York?
01:05:51You schemed this?
01:05:54No surprise.
01:05:56Diego's god of the game
01:05:57disciple.
01:05:59Even poisoned,
01:06:01your mind is still intact.
01:06:04That's right.
01:06:05I was the one
01:06:06who arranged
01:06:06the fake soccer god,
01:06:07Diego.
01:06:08I was the one
01:06:08who gave Liel
01:06:09Satan's devil technique.
01:06:10Everything that happened
01:06:11on that field today
01:06:12was my plan.
01:06:13Who the hell
01:06:14are you?
01:06:15Why are you targeting
01:06:16me and my master?
01:06:17Who am I?
01:06:18I'm Diego's teammate!
01:06:19The committee kicked me out
01:06:20for a tiny bit of juice!
01:06:21Your master stole
01:06:22my soccer god glory!
01:06:23I'm sworn enemy
01:06:24to that bastard
01:06:25for life.
01:06:26Spill it!
01:06:27Where the hell
01:06:28is that old man hiding?
01:06:30Even if you kill me
01:06:31right now,
01:06:31I won't say a word.
01:06:40Tough talk.
01:06:41You want to be
01:06:42the MVP of the whole game,
01:06:43but what about her?
01:06:47Selena!
01:06:49Senior brother,
01:06:51don't bother with me.
01:06:52Just run.
01:06:56Whoever tells me
01:06:57where Diego's at,
01:06:58I'll hand over
01:06:59a get-out-of-jail-free card.
01:07:01Deal?
01:07:03Vincent!
01:07:04You touch her,
01:07:05I swear I'll kill you!
01:07:08First, I'm gonna break her.
01:07:09Then you can try
01:07:10to kill me.
01:07:13Go to hell!
01:07:17You're poisoned already.
01:07:19In my eyes,
01:07:20you're just a sitting duck.
01:07:22Didn't your master Diego
01:07:23ever teach you
01:07:24against a rigged ref,
01:07:26skills don't mean
01:07:27jack shit?
01:07:30Diego crushed
01:07:31my starting spot,
01:07:33kicked me off
01:07:34the national team.
01:07:37Today,
01:07:38I'm cashing in that debt
01:07:40on your ass
01:07:42with interest.
01:07:43All that instinct
01:07:45and sportsmanship
01:07:46Diego taught you
01:07:47is garbage
01:07:48in a real fight
01:07:49for survival.
01:07:50This world is about
01:07:51forcing your way through
01:07:52by any means necessary.
01:07:54Please!
01:07:55Spare my brother!
01:07:56I'll tell you
01:07:57my dad's secret
01:07:58pitch location!
01:07:59Just don't kick anymore!
01:08:05Selena!
01:08:07Don't...
01:08:08Don't...
01:08:10Don't...
01:08:10Don't...
01:08:11Don't...
01:08:11Don't...
01:08:20Don't...
01:08:35I'm gonna wreck
01:08:36your whole damn
01:08:37career!
01:08:39Don't...
01:08:48Outcast of the pitch!
01:08:50Who gave you the balls
01:08:51to bench my protege?
01:08:53My captain!
01:08:53You finally show up!
01:08:55My Satan's fury
01:08:57is at its peak now.
01:08:58Your outdated coaching crap
01:09:00should have been tossed
01:09:01in the trash ages ago.
01:09:16My old captain
01:09:17still got a hell of a kick
01:09:19in those legs.
01:09:20That little
01:09:21hand of god
01:09:22trick of yours.
01:09:23If you'd used it
01:09:24fixing matches
01:09:25you'd own half the damn
01:09:26world by now.
01:09:27Vinincit,
01:09:28you were kicked off
01:09:29the national team
01:09:30for doping
01:09:31and now you've turned
01:09:32star to a monster
01:09:33stuffing your body
01:09:34with chemicals
01:09:35to chase that
01:09:35so-called Satan ball.
01:09:37You don't belong
01:09:38on a football pitch.
01:09:39I just want to win.
01:09:40What's my crime?
01:09:41Anyone willing
01:09:41to do anything to win
01:09:42has no place
01:09:43on a football pitch.
01:09:45Today,
01:09:46I'm kicking you
01:09:47out of this sport
01:09:47for good!
01:09:59Ross,
01:10:00watch closely.
01:10:01This is what
01:10:02playing's really about.
01:10:03Control the ball first,
01:10:04command the game
01:10:05with your feet.
01:10:06God's foot.
01:10:08Clearing the clouds,
01:10:10revealing the truth.
01:10:16Damn it.
01:10:17Cut the crap out!
01:10:19Pay up with your own
01:10:21damn legs.
01:10:22Or I'm sentencing
01:10:24every last one of them
01:10:25to death.
01:10:26Mom!
01:10:26Sister!
01:10:28Selina!
01:10:30Kid,
01:10:31get out with your master.
01:10:34Forget about us.
01:10:38Bro,
01:10:39your skills ain't rusty.
01:10:41But in this world
01:10:42full of crooked refs,
01:10:43just playing ball
01:10:45ain't been cut.
01:10:46Now,
01:10:46I'm ordering you,
01:10:48cripple yourself,
01:10:49or I'll have this lady's legs
01:10:50chopped off first.
01:10:53Peninsula,
01:10:55you really
01:10:56stooped that low,
01:10:58huh?
01:10:59You pushed me
01:11:01into this filthy mess!
01:11:12You're willing to die
01:11:13just to save someone?
01:11:16I'm gonna use death itself
01:11:17to punish your so-called loyalty.
01:11:22Boss,
01:11:23my clan's got this dark ritual.
01:11:26You paint a totem
01:11:27with fresh blood,
01:11:28force your whole damn body
01:11:30to wake up.
01:11:31But the price is...
01:11:35Touch my mother
01:11:37and you're dead meat!
01:11:42From this second on,
01:11:43as long as I'm on this field,
01:11:46nobody's laying a finger
01:11:48on my family!
01:11:49Kid,
01:11:50you better watch your back.
01:11:52Get out of here,
01:11:54now!
01:11:54Bullshit!
01:11:55You think slapping a totem on it
01:11:57flips the script?
01:11:58Go fuck yourself!
01:12:08The God Foot!
01:12:10Damn!
01:12:11No way!
01:12:12My damn magic's peaked!
01:12:14How the hell did you just blast me back?
01:12:20You actually cracked
01:12:22the God Deer of soccer
01:12:23when you were backed
01:12:23into a corner?
01:12:24Ross!
01:12:25You make one move
01:12:26and I'll gut this old bastard
01:12:28right through the throat!
01:12:31Cripple your own legs!
01:12:33Immediately!
01:12:35Otherwise,
01:12:35you better start prepping
01:12:37your mama's funeral!
01:12:38Ha ha ha!
01:12:41Lysander,
01:12:42get your knife
01:12:43off my mom's neck,
01:12:45now!
01:12:45Step aside?
01:12:46Ross,
01:12:47that God's foot move
01:12:48you just throw?
01:12:48Thought you were hot shit,
01:12:49huh?
01:12:50Now I want you on your knees,
01:12:51wallowing in the dirt
01:12:52like a beaten muck,
01:12:53begging me for mercy!
01:12:55Ha ha ha!
01:12:55So what if you cracked
01:12:56the God Zone?
01:12:57In this game,
01:12:58you're already chained
01:12:59to your damn family.
01:13:01Feelings are your
01:13:01biggest damn weakness.
01:13:03Cripple yourself
01:13:04and kneel down!
01:13:05I'm running out of patience!
01:13:07You cropple my legs,
01:13:09then you let them walk free?
01:13:11You're not even qualified
01:13:12to talk terms with me.
01:13:16Kid!
01:13:17Don't wrap yourself
01:13:18over me!
01:13:20Mom,
01:13:21don't freak out.
01:13:23Even if I quit football,
01:13:25I swear I'll get you home.
01:13:26Seeing you play again
01:13:27in this life?
01:13:28That's God's biggest
01:13:30damn gift.
01:13:31You're meant to be
01:13:32a legend on that field.
01:13:33I won't let myself
01:13:35be your chain.
01:13:36Mom!
01:13:36What are you doing?
01:13:38Kid,
01:13:39go be the real
01:13:40king of the game.
01:13:42Never look back.
01:13:43No!
01:13:45You crazy bitch!
01:13:47Mom!
01:13:52Mom!
01:13:55Mom!
01:14:02Get your mom
01:14:04out of here.
01:14:05I owe you two.
01:14:06One apology.
01:14:08Old lunatic!
01:14:09You just threw yourself
01:14:11onto my knife!
01:14:12Get the hell away!
01:14:19Retreat!
01:14:20Move!
01:14:20That bastard's awakened
01:14:21the domain of God!
01:14:23His mother's gone!
01:14:24His only weakness is gone!
01:14:25If we stay here,
01:14:27he'll kick every last one of us
01:14:28into the grave!
01:14:34Anyone who lays a hand
01:14:36on my folks
01:14:37dies.
01:14:51I actually lost
01:14:54to Diego's
01:14:55damn apprentice.
01:15:00Only now I get it.
01:15:02My greatest win
01:15:03wasn't the championship.
01:15:06It was having you,
01:15:08Ross.
01:15:09Can you call me
01:15:09Dad?
01:15:18Dad.
01:15:32My father's gone
01:15:33back to the island.
01:15:34Before he left,
01:15:35he told me to stay with you
01:15:36for the rest of the season
01:15:37as your full-time
01:15:38assistant coach.
01:15:41Fine.
01:15:42We go home.
01:15:44Together.
01:15:45Together.
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