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00:00:12I'll snap your leg like a twig.
00:00:31Your power is good, your accuracy isn't.
00:00:50The underground king this round is Ross!
00:01:09I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the 20 years you've been training me.
00:01:12Your foot of God is complete.
00:01:14There is no one left in this world who can beat you.
00:01:17When I found you washed onto the shore back then, all you had was this in your crib.
00:01:24I think it is your mom's name engraved on it, Michelle Kahn.
00:01:31Master, I want to go to New York to find my family.
00:01:34I'll let you go to New York, but your talent will draw a lot of attention to yourself.
00:01:39Keep it hidden, unless you absolutely have to use it.
00:01:53Caroline, 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, get her!
00:02:06Tie her up!
00:02:14Where the hell did this trash cleaner come from?
00:02:17Have you got a death wish?
00:02:19Those eyes...
00:02:20Why do they look so familiar?
00:02:22Get out!
00:02:23This isn't your fight!
00:02:27Tonight, I'm cleaning this place up.
00:02:30No!!
00:02:44No!!!
00:02:47Let's take a look.
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
00:03:56Boss, 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 spesmy
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
00:05:00He's not fit to live
00:05:04Toss that thing into the ocean
00:05:06Tell everyone it was a stillbirth
00:05:08No, 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
00:06:03The 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!
00:06:23That's my little Ross!
00:06:24Why won't you let me have him?
00:06:29Mom!
00:06:32You're saying this janitor is my missing little brother?
00:06:41I won't have the American football world laughing at me
00:06:44Not Gerd Ronaldo
00:06:47Not with a son like that
00:06:49The next person who brings him up
00:06:52Is out of this club, understood?
00:07:09Luca's insane!
00:07:11Did you see the speed of that shot?
00:07:13A regular keeper would break bones just trying to stop it
00:07:20Hey janitor!
00:07:21Have you ever seen a shot that fast?
00:07:25No, 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, 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
00:07:55Bye-bye.
00:08:26Ross, I haven't even thanked you for saving Caroline yet.
00:08:31I made this for you.
00:08:33Please try it. See if you like it.
00:08:37Thank you, Mrs. Michelle. You're too kind.
00:08:42Harrison from Iron Ghoul Club started trash-talking.
00:08:46He claims they'll snatch all our spots before the World Cup trials.
00:08:49You amateurs better hustle, or I'll toss you all in the Hudson to feed the fish.
00:08:54Yes, coach.
00:09:00No way. Even Harlan, the world's best, can only make this thing shiver with a full blast.
00:09:05Who shattered it? 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?
00:09:22Find 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.
00:09:36Ma'am, why are you crying?
00:09:43The truth is...
00:09:46I am your...
00:09:55Oy!
00:09:58Phoenix 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!
00:10:11Mrs. 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.
00:10:19They aim for the player.
00:10:21My Ross has a disability.
00:10:23If he got dragged into this mess, he wouldn't stand a chance.
00:10:26Ross!
00:10:27Listen up.
00:10:27These guys are recklessly dangerous.
00:10:30You don't stand a chance, and this isn't your fight.
00:10:32Get 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 gonna destroy every last one of you!
00:11:29Harrison, how dare you and your men set foot on my turf?
00:11:34Heard you got two national team slots?
00:11:36Hand them over, or I'll make sure every one of you is done for the season.
00:11:44This is daylight robbery, Harrison.
00:11:47Harrison, does 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, one-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 bench warmers!
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.
00:13:55Luca!
00:13:55That bastard's got an old injury on his right ankle!
00:13:58Forget the ball!
00:13:59Go straight for his Achilles!
00:14:01He won't hold up!
00:14:03Got it!
00:14:04Not bad.
00:14:06Pinpointing your opponent's weak spot.
00:14:08That'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.
00:14:31Gasping 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.
00:14:52But Ross did.
00:14:53Is he really just a janitor?
00:15:02Luca!
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.
00:16:10What the heck?
00:16:11My left knee is going soft all of a sudden.
00:16:14Lately, every 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!
00:16:25His left support leg!
00:16:27Meteor talent.
00:16:29But at least they can't fool me.
00:16:37Get the hell off my field!
00:16:39Get the hell off my field!
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, game's over.
00:17:17Take your coffin and leave the way you came.
00:17:19Get off Phoenix turf.
00:17:21Over?
00:17:21Gerd?
00:17:22We haven't even reached overtime.
00:17:24The best is yet to come.
00:17:30It took two of your players to take out my son.
00:17:33You think you can win with dirty sliding stacks?
00:17:35Let 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!
00:18:22Old man, are you itching for me to hand you your retirement notice?
00:18:26Gerd won't last five rounds.
00:18:28Idiot janitor!
00:18:30Be very careful what you say about my coach!
00:18:33This is a one-on-one between pros.
00:18:35And you, trash picker, have no right to speak.
00:18:39Enough!
00:18:39All of you, be quiet!
00:19:03Gerd, you're soft as hell!
00:19:04Take 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!
00:19:28Mom, I'm a Ronaldo daughter and a Phoenix Club warrior.
00:19:31I'm not running from this fight!
00:19:44Kid, against a true master, you're as lowly as a water boy.
00:19:50Dad, this girl is the jewel of Phoenix.
00:19:53When you're done breaking her, don't forget to send her to my room.
00:19:56I'll teach her what offside violation really means.
00:20:08You're a disgrace to the sport!
00:20:14Even if you break me, I won't give up!
00:20:18Then take your stubborn ass straight to hell!
00:20:36Caroline, let go of my daughter!
00:20:42Ross...
00:20:43Mom's been praying to God all these years, begging for your safety.
00:20:48Ma'am, what did you say?
00:20:50This isn't your fight!
00:20:52What are you still doing here?
00:20:54Run!
00:21:03I won't let anyone lay a finger on my kid!
00:21:07Welcome to the spider's web, benchwarmer!
00:21:10Motherly love is useless on the pitch!
00:21:28Mrs. Michelle!
00:21:31This is what you get for crossing the Iron Eagles!
00:21:35In New York, we rule alone!
00:21:48This was the only clue left with me as a baby.
00:21:56Ken, she is my mother.
00:22:05Go to hell, Mommy, dearest!
00:22:08And drop the mother act on your way out!
00:22:29Mom, leave the next match to me.
00:22:32Mom, leave the next match to me.
00:22:48What a sneaky piece of trash!
00:22:51Playing dirty again, janitor!
00:22:52A toilet cleaner from the docks.
00:22:55Has the nerve to step into a 1v1?
00:22:57I'll teach you a lesson on what pro-league means.
00:23:01A janitor's job is cleaning up trash.
00:23:03I'll start on this field.
00:23:07Gerd, your family is out for the count.
00:23:10Is the janitor all you have left?
00:23:12Ross, get out!
00:23:14Mom waited 20 years.
00:23:16I can't bear to see you get ripped apart by these loontics!
00:23:19Michelle!
00:23:20You are not claiming this loser as your son!
00:23:23Get the hell out of there!
00:23:25Getting kicked out of New York is bad enough.
00:23:27We don't need a janitor embarrassing us on the field as well!
00:23:32Oh, I'm not playing for you!
00:23:34Today, I fight only for my mother and sister!
00:23:39I heard you got a crippled son!
00:23:42I see it's true!
00:23:43You should have stomped on him like a flat football ages ago!
00:23:56Phoenix Club's doomed, and this cripple is about to seal your fate!
00:23:59I'm going to smash his head in!
00:24:01You, you bastards.
00:24:04Kid, I'll deal with it!
00:24:06You have to get out of here now!
00:24:09Ross, leave us be!
00:24:12Harrison's iron legs will decapitate you!
00:24:14Go!
00:24:15Mother, sister, I finally made it back, and I'm not getting benched now.
00:24:21From now on, I've got you.
00:24:28Come on, then.
00:24:29Show me what you can do.
00:24:30You think that pathetic trick makes you look like Messi?
00:24:33First, we'll break his leg.
00:24:34Then I'm going to take his 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 to clean for you there, too.
00:25:01Trash belongs in the damn dumpster.
00:25:11Hey kid, let me show you what a real player can do.
00:25:34You're digging your own grave, pal.
00:25:48My ribs.
00:25:52No, no way!
00:25:53That's the crippled loser!
00:25:55It can't be!
00:25:56He just wrecked the New York Kingpin!
00:25:58With that kind of firepower, even the top dog Harlan would think twice before taking him on.
00:26:03Was the doctor wrong about his legs?
00:26:05That night at the docks, the shadow that saved me.
00:26:08It was him.
00:26:13So this is the kind of muscle you bring as a pro player?
00:26:18You...
00:26:19Don't come any closer!
00:26:21You 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 who my uncle is?
00:26:30Rick Vanderbilt!
00:26:31The godfather of the North American soccer's underworld!
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 on the Vanderbarts is dead meat.
00:27:06Brother!
00:27:07It's you!
00:27:08That bastard!
00:27:09He shattered my bones!
00:27:16Uncle!
00:27:17Kill him!
00:27:18Wipe the fake Phoenix club off 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 and 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 against the barrel of the mafia.
00:27:43Ha ha!
00:27:44Janitor!
00:27:45Hear that?
00:27:47Your little soccer moves are useless!
00:27:51What's a bit of fancy footwork against a mob boss?
00:27:56Mother, sister, don't worry.
00:27:59Gangsters don't scare me.
00:28:02I'm not going anywhere.
00:28:09Kid, the wrath that's heading your way will make your soccer roles look like a fairy tale.
00:28:12I'm going to snap off your toes one by one and bury them in the foundations of my new turf.
00:28:21This field's for playing ball.
00:28:23Just try and taint it with death and you'll have me to deal with.
00:28:36Ain't bled for a long time.
00:28:38Damn, I missed that rush.
00:28:40Since you got my blood boiling, I'll let you pick a weapon.
00:28:44Fair one-on-one fight.
00:28:46Maybe you can kick, but this weapon fight is a whole different beast!
00:28:50Kid!
00:28:51My uncle wiped out the entire underground mob in this country.
00:28:56Your fancy footwork's trashed against real ethics.
00:28:59No matter how good you are, players fear the mob.
00:29:02This ain't even the same league!
00:29:19Soccer, you planning to juggle the ball then drop to your knees begging?
00:29:23Cleaning up your trash?
00:29:25That's more than enough.
00:29:33And trying to shake a tree!
00:29:36You think your crappy ball can stand up to my rocket launcher?
00:29:52No way!
00:29:53How the hell can this damn ball block my blast?
00:29:57Soccer's all about using force against force.
00:30:12This kind of footwork, where the hell did you spawn, monster?
00:30:19That curveball just shattered the heavy artillery?
00:30:22Could it be I've been dead wrong about the sun I threw away?
00:30:24Boss!
00:30:25So what if you're a damn wizard with the ball?
00:30:27This is freaking New York!
00:30:29You kill us, you better believe the whole damn American mob's coming for your family's neck!
00:30:33You toilet cleaner piece of trash!
00:30:35Don't think kicking a ball makes you some kind of king?
00:30:37You forget how you got kicked out of your own damn home?
00:30:39Huh, Leisander's right.
00:30:40If you weren't born a spatic freak with twisted legs,
00:30:43why would your old man toss you into the Atlantic like fish food?
00:30:45You think your mom Mitchell's reaching out for some warm family reunion?
00:30:48Nah, she's trying to atone for dutching you back then.
00:30:50In her eyes, you're still the shameful loser who made the Ronaldos hang their heads in disgrace.
00:30:58Shut the hell up!
00:31:00You two do nothing but stir the pot!
00:31:03Abandoned.
00:31:05Defective.
00:31:05No!
00:31:07Kid, don't listen to their crap!
00:31:10I've spent every day for 20 years missing you!
00:31:14Did my mother really let that man abandon me?
00:31:17Because I was a beautiful-
00:31:20Don't listen to their lies, kid!
00:31:22Harrison, shut your mouth!
00:31:23Our family's business ain't for you thugs to mess with!
00:31:26It's mom who screwed up letting you go for 20 years!
00:31:29But Ross, you gotta believe my love for you never died!
00:31:32I fucked up.
00:31:35Tossing you aside as defective was my call, not your mother's.
00:31:39Ross, if you hate, hate me alone!
00:31:47Ross, don't waste time on their bullshit.
00:31:49Your God's foot is legendary, wasting it as a janitor's crime.
00:31:53Right.
00:31:55Since your folks kicked you out like trash, why should you play their game?
00:31:58I, Brick, give a damn about your background!
00:32:01Join my Iron Eagles club, and I'll give you free reign to attack!
00:32:04You'll outrank my own brother Harrison!
00:32:06Top three mansion, seven silver salary, world cup king, all yours!
00:32:10Together, we build a soccer empire.
00:32:12How's that for a hell of a deal?
00:32:14So what's it gonna be?
00:32:16Being a tossed out piece of trash?
00:32:18Or owning the damn New York soccer scene?
00:32:22Which sounds more badass?
00:32:24Neither.
00:32:28What did you say?
00:32:32You and your shady black market bullshit.
00:32:35You don't deserve to drag me onto your roster.
00:32:48Back in New York, seeing my mom and sister made me realize what playing ball really means.
00:32:53I'm gonna protect my family with every kick.
00:33:02Son!
00:33:05You ungrateful janitor!
00:33:07You dare turn down my fat ass offer?
00:33:11You really think your little soccer skills can keep you alive in New York?
00:33:16Ross, if you're hell pent on dying,
00:33:18I'll make damn sure the name Ricardo gets wiped off New York tonight.
00:33:24You already lost the 1v1 tryout.
00:33:27Rules say you get the hell out of Phoenix Base.
00:33:29Now!
00:33:32Ha ha ha ha ha ha!
00:33:35I haven't lost!
00:33:37That was just a warm up!
00:33:38I still got my secret weapon!
00:33:42Your God's foot might be fast, but can it outrun the world's top dog, Harranen?
00:33:52Harranen?
00:33:54The guy who steamrolled the World Cup?
00:33:56Scoring over a hundred goals solo?
00:34:00The World King?
00:34:03Rumor has it you played Black Ball on Devil's Island?
00:34:05Took on an entire team alone?
00:34:07The King of Cesar's been bought by the Iron Eagles?
00:34:10This isn't even the same league!
00:34:13Ross, grab your mom and sister and run!
00:34:15That's an opponent you can't beat! No way!
00:34:22Harlan, that name drags up some memories.
00:34:24The King of Cesar's been put in place.
00:34:50When you kick, don't just see the ball.
00:34:53Feel it deep inside your gut.
00:35:00So, it's him, huh?
00:35:05You dare to control the ball, even your final moments!
00:35:09When Harmon arrives, he will crush your toes one by one in the mud.
00:35:13You filthy janitor.
00:35:15Wait till the king of the game shows up.
00:35:18Watch him shut you down for good.
00:35:22Just some damn ball king piece of cake.
00:35:25You're straight up nuts.
00:35:27Harlan's the nightmare that steamrolls the World Cup.
00:35:30And you, a janitor?
00:35:33Who the hell do you think you're messing with?
00:35:38You forgot?
00:35:40It was me, the damn janitor, who just wrecked your whole damn season.
00:35:44You!
00:35:45Screw it!
00:35:46You're about to be a corpse!
00:35:48I don't waste breath on the dying!
00:35:58Ross!
00:35:58When the great Harlan defeats you, I'll make a specimen out of your bones!
00:36:02After I'll fuck your sister, then sell her on the black market!
00:36:07Honored Mr. Harden, do me a solid and off this damn Phoenix Club rat.
00:36:10I'll throw in extra cash!
00:36:12Sir!
00:36:13The king of football!
00:36:14It's this filthy janitor!
00:36:16He disrespected Iron Eagle and called you trash!
00:36:19Shit!
00:36:20The world's top ball king shows up in person, Ross.
00:36:24It's when Uranium 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, you piece of trash!
00:36:41Master, I've come to pay my respects.
00:36:44I accept whatever punishment you decide.
00:36:57Harlan, a billion dollar world class player.
00:37:01Is Ross's disciple?
00:37:03The son I abandoned as a cripple?
00:37:05Is the world's number one master?
00:37:08No way.
00:37:09Mr. Harden, you're the top scorer worldwide.
00:37:12Every big shot bows to you.
00:37:14How are you grueling to some janitor?
00:37:16King of the pitch, you got the wrong guy!
00:37:18Ross is just a damn toilet cleaner!
00:37:21How could he be your master?
00:37:26I'm out!
00:37:29Harlan, been a while.
00:37:31Your shot's gotten sharper, huh?
00:37:33Master, you give me too much credit.
00:37:36Without your guidance, playing with feeling, not just sight,
00:37:39I'd still be a power-based player.
00:37:44You're too modest.
00:37:45Even without me, you're a king on the field.
00:37:49As long as you're on the pitch!
00:37:51I don't dare call myself the king!
00:37:54Harlan!
00:37:55I paid a fortune to bring you here!
00:37:57You promised to crush Phoenix Club!
00:37:59You gonna back out?
00:38:01Hmph.
00:38:03That cash?
00:38:04Not even pocket change to me.
00:38:06You're not worth me getting involved.
00:38:07Listen up!
00:38:09Anyone who lays a finger on my master,
00:38:11I'll erase their whole damn family from this planet!
00:38:14Open fire!
00:38:16Send them all straight to hell!
00:38:20This shot, I'm sending you straight to God!
00:38:29Hold up, the final whistle ain't blown yet.
00:38:41Ross!
00:38:42Oh mighty ball god!
00:38:43Please make Haran stop!
00:38:44I'll give you everything from Phoenix Club back to your old man!
00:38:47Killing you outright?
00:38:49Too easy.
00:38:50I'm gonna cripple you cancerous lethards so bad.
00:38:54You'll never stand again.
00:38:56Got it.
00:38:57The master's throwing you a disabled retirement party.
00:39:04Ross!
00:39:05You damn spasmic bastard!
00:39:09If you got balls, kick me dead right now!
00:39:13You remember what you said to my sister back in the box?
00:39:16I said I'm gonna fuck your sister in the locker room!
00:39:19Lifetime ban.
00:39:20Ball snip penalty.
00:39:30Mercy!
00:39:30We quit!
00:39:32Please stop kicking!
00:39:37Hareland, toss these three trash bags into Devil's Island Prison.
00:39:41Let them rot there for life.
00:39:47Ross!
00:39:49I want you ended!
00:39:53Son, it's useless.
00:39:55His God's foot is blessed.
00:39:57We'll never beat him in this lifetime.
00:40:02Just caught that.
00:40:03You said God's foot?
00:40:07Yeah.
00:40:08Yeah, some kid named Ross.
00:40:10His leg game's straight up terrifying.
00:40:12Hmph.
00:40:14The God's foot?
00:40:15Oh, hell no.
00:40:16Diego's God hand and you've been hiding for 20 years?
00:40:22Now you send out some punk with the God's foot to get himself killed?
00:40:32Ma, I've been looking for you for 20 years.
00:40:35Kid, I ain't letting you be a cleaner anymore.
00:40:38I'm sticking by you no matter what.
00:40:41I knew Ronaldo's bloodline never missed.
00:40:44Ross, with your God's foot, the Phoenix Club's World Cup sweep is just around the corner.
00:40:49You're the ace bringing our family back to the throne.
00:40:5320 years ago when you kicked me into the sea like a flat tire, did you ever think I was
00:40:57your ace?
00:41:00That... that's because...
00:41:01You want to ride my name to buy your World Cup ticket?
00:41:04You don't deserve it.
00:41:06I, Ross, will never make your starting lineup.
00:41:10Senior Brother!
00:41:14Senior Brother...
00:41:15Finally found you!
00:41:26Master, that fancy nut time combo move? Sick. Mind teaching your disciple?
00:41:30Feels like my Euro style's too stiff.
00:41:33Sure. First run 500 laps around the field, get your breath steady.
00:41:37I actually laughed at him for cleaning toilets?
00:41:39I'm the dumbest damn fool in football!
00:41:41His skills are already in God mode!
00:41:47Master, please take me as your disciple. Teach me football!
00:41:53Master, teach us!
00:41:59Master, teach us!
00:42:02Master, teach us!
00:42:03Master, they just play safe passes.
00:42:05They don't even know where the goal is.
00:42:07They don't deserve your coaching.
00:42:09Get lost!
00:42:11You'll never understand my master's game.
00:42:12Bunch of hacks who can do nothing but pass sideways!
00:42:17Master Diego said, showing strength sparks chaos.
00:42:21Looks like peace is out of the question now.
00:42:24Football isn't about brute strength.
00:42:26Remember this.
00:42:27The essence of dribbling is not chasing the ball, but controlling the space around it with your mind.
00:42:35Without the ball in mind, you'll never break into the box no matter how long you grind.
00:42:42Master...
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 is straight up next level!
00:42:56Wow, the curve of his back.
00:42:59It's smoother than the World Cup trophy.
00:43:03Auntie, that breath holds stance.
00:43:06Are you secretly training some top-tier box defense technique?
00:43:11Asshole! You're a striker! How do you walk without making a sound?
00:43:15Who's out there?
00:43:19Selena, what are you sneaking around for at this hour?
00:43:23I... I... uh...
00:43:24Master Diego told me to bring you your new shin guards!
00:43:28Where are they?
00:43:29Ah!
00:43:31Damn! Dropped him in my room! I'm grabbing him now!
00:43:36What now?
00:43:39I wanna ask...
00:43:41What... is... emptiness?
00:43:44FORM IS EMPTINESS!
00:43:53Ross! I'm gonna shatter every bone in his body!
00:43:56Drag his whole family to hell!
00:44:00With those busted ass legs of yours?
00:44:03Forget ever beating Ross on the field.
00:44:07He's my old captain.
00:44:09Diego's golden boy.
00:44:11Trained to be a king.
00:44:14Who is Diego?
00:44:17Diego's my lifelong shadow.
00:44:19The bastard stole my crown back then.
00:44:23Wanna get revenge in the danger zone?
00:44:25I'll do whatever it takes to drag him down to hell!
00:44:31I'll do whatever it takes to drag him down to hell!
00:44:34This is the forbidden dark art, Satan's technique.
00:44:37Since your legs are gone, use your skull to shatter this false world.
00:44:43To master this forbidden art, destroy your leg murderians, and concentrate all strength into your head?
00:44:49Ha, Ross! I'm coming to end your career!
00:44:52Diego, since you pinned the future of the game on Ross, I'll nail your only heir to the pillar of
00:44:58shame with my own hands.
00:45:02Ross!
00:45:03Ross, your old man, locked himself in the prayer room, begging God to forgive him for tossing you aside like
00:45:10some defective product.
00:45:12A coach who only cares about transfer fees and wins?
00:45:15You really think he's got a soul left to repent?
00:45:18Boss! It's chaos out there!
00:45:20Every screen in New York is broadcasting live.
00:45:22Diego, the god of the game, is back.
00:45:25He disappeared 20 years ago, and now he's announced a global tryout for the next king of football.
00:45:30No way.
00:45:31Master's been ghosting on that deserted island for two decades.
00:45:34He ain't gonna throw some flashy tryout in the middle of New York's circus.
00:45:37My old man doesn't even own a TV over there. How would he come to New York to pull some
00:45:40fake-ass soccer show?
00:45:41Tap clubs worldwide are losing their minds, all rushing to the New York Met Stadium to witness what they're calling
00:45:45the Hand of God miracle.
00:45:46This ain't no tryout. They're baiting me, setting a trap, knowing I'd show up.
00:45:54Boss! The city's already lit up. That so-called god of the game set up a 1v1 king of the
00:45:58field showdown at the Met, yelling for every pro player in America to join.
00:46:02Diego's an old relic without a smartphone. There's no way he's in New York running some commercial scam. Someone's pulling
00:46:08a fast one.
00:46:09Someone's using my master's name to drag me the ace out.
00:46:13Bro, wanna crash that fakes party with a little accidental collision?
00:46:17Harland, you go undercover first. Scope out their playbook.
00:46:22Got it, master. I'll lock down their defense like a hawk.
00:46:26Let's roll. Time to meet this so-called god of the game.
00:46:33Bro, the thunder in New York's louder than on the island. I'm scared. Mind if I crash in your room
00:46:40tonight?
00:46:41When you were chasing sharks around the island, I never saw you scared. Why now?
00:46:45That's a whole different game. Back on the island, didn't you crash in with me all the time?
00:46:50Bro, you've changed. You trying to bench me or what?
00:46:53Look, with this nightmare weather in New York, get inside.
00:47:00Ross, I'm a damn golden boot babe? And you're crashing on the floor like some scrub on defense?
00:47:06What, your balls are out for the season or something?
00:47:08Shut it. Enough ball talk. It's off-season.
00:47:16Bro, wish I could crash in with you all the time.
00:47:22Selena? You trying to fake a dive for a penalty or what?
00:47:26I said I was running a tight man macking drill in my dreams. You buying that?
00:47:35Bro, I...
00:47:38Faster! I got him! That fake Diego imposter is right at...
00:47:43Harland! Don't you know you gotta blow the whistle before you storm the field?
00:47:47Uh, did I just misread the play and block your killer shot? Carry on, I saw nothing.
00:47:53Get your ass back here.
00:47:56Master, I went all night digging.
00:47:59That imposter claiming to be the soccer god is parading around Metropolis Stadium,
00:48:02recruiting so-called talent. But his dribbling's shaky, breathing's off, he's pure amateur trash.
00:48:07Typical poser, striker. All flash, no bite. They bust their asses putting on this King of Football tryout. What are
00:48:14they really after?
00:48:15They know I'm coming. This so-called apprentice contest is Vincent's Gileadon set up just for me.
00:48:21Brother, the enemy's already set up a brick wall waiting to trap us. Charging in blind will end your career
00:48:26right there.
00:48:30When the road narrows, the brave take the win. God's foot fears no crooked refs.
00:48:35Harland, no holding back this time. If they want to play dirty, we'll tear their goal apart together.
00:48:41Yes, Master! I'm gonna show all of New York what real dribbling looks like!
00:48:51Hold up! Only players ranked in the Global Pro League can enter the King of King of Football tryouts.
00:48:56I'm not on the roster. No rank? Fine. Bring me a top 10 Ballon d'Or player to vouch for
00:49:01you.
00:49:02Or go over there, hit that titanium goalpost tester with over 1800 pounds of force.
00:49:05Otherwise, get back to work. My sponsor's Harland.
00:49:16Kid, what crazy crap you spouting! Harland's the King of the World! A God of the Pitch!
00:49:21You're just a janitor, you don't even have right to say his name!
00:49:24Sounds like you know Harland pretty well.
00:49:28I'm ranked 60th in the North American League scorers. Harland's my hero.
00:49:33Bet you can't even put any power behind a shot.
00:49:36You gonna wow us with a few keepy-uppies?
00:49:40Kid, you're looking at world-class keepy-uppies.
00:49:44You stinky janitor must have watched too many Shaolin soccer flicks!
00:49:49Get back to mopping floors!
00:49:50Don't mess up our pitch with those filthy work boots!
00:49:54Manhattan don't need some ball jungling janitor. Scram for real players!
00:50:03Who are you telling to scram?
00:50:06Hold up. You say a 1-800 pound shot gets you a ticket in?
00:50:11Really?
00:50:26Hey! Check out the janitor in yellow overalls staring down a pro-grade force meter!
00:50:34Kid, quit the act. With that scrawny eye-ass frame, you couldn't even trigger the sensor with a kick.
00:50:39If the rule's 1-800 pound to get in, I'm making a bet right here.
00:50:43Bet what? You're just some amateur trash. What you got to back that up?
00:50:48If I kick harder than you, you drop to your knees and lick up that drink you spit on the
00:50:52ground.
00:50:53Fuck you! I'm number 60 on the North American League Scorers!
00:50:58You ball jungling janitor ever set foot on a pro field?
00:51:02Today I'm gonna show you what a real player looks like!
00:51:13Rank 60! Incredible! 1,000 or 40 pounds of striking force.
00:51:18That's elite. On par with top 10 Ballon d'Or level players.
00:51:21See that? That's power! That kind of dominance?
00:51:25You janitor scum ain't got a shot at that! Not in 20 years!
00:51:28Don't know if your kick's strong, but your mouth sure is filthy.
00:51:33What are you doing? Taking a stroll in the penalty blocks?
00:51:49No way! No run-up! 3 inches of leg swing! How do you kick with more power than Harmond?
00:51:56So, am I good to go now?
00:52:012,700 pounds? Even the top 3 in the whole Ballon d'Or never hit numbers like that!
00:52:08You're just a janitor! How is that possible?
00:52:123 inches! Just 3 inches of leg swing!
00:52:16That's not human power! That's some freak of nature!
00:52:20Hm. My bro's barely at 30% strength.
00:52:24If he went full throttle, you junk heaps would be scrap metal by now.
00:52:27Honored sir! Please!
00:52:42Is this the best trash America's got left?
00:52:44You clowns never trained a day in your lives?
00:53:02The 18th pro player! Down for the count!
00:53:06Leah Sander! Pulls off another Hattrick Massacre!
00:53:10This dude's lost it!
00:53:12How did Leander turn into this monster?
00:53:14He used to be just a dirty second-rate forward!
00:53:17Hahahaha!
00:53:23Cold as death.
00:53:25Looks like he mastered the Satan Devil technique and lost all humanity.
00:53:29Bro, this guy's vibe is straight up undead. Like he kicked his way back from hell.
00:53:37Ross...
00:53:38I crawled out of the Devil's Island swamp just to tear you apart on this damn field!
00:53:43King of football! God of the game! In front of my Satanic Devil power!
00:53:48They all get crushed! I'll pay back every wound you gave me a hundred times over!
00:54:00That all depends if you, redhead, can handle what I'm about to throw at you.
00:54:12Ha ha! This is the so-called American Ballon d'Or level?
00:54:18Who else is dumb enough to step into my damn penalty box?!
00:54:24This lunatic's already wrecked 18 top strikers!
00:54:27This ain't soccer!
00:54:29It's a damn massacre!
00:54:31That header just now...
00:54:33smashed the goalie's sternum in.
00:54:36This guy's a demon!
00:54:43Leesand.
00:54:44Didn't expect you'd turn into a monster just to get revenge.
00:54:49If it means winning, I don't give a damn about being a monster!
00:54:53Victory's the only law in this world!
00:55:00When you become the king of the pitch, everyone else kneels and bows down to you!
00:55:07Bro, he's completely lost it. This guy's mind is totally twisted by the Devil.
00:55:12To master headers, all his blood rushes to his head.
00:55:15This Satan's fiend technique is draining his life away.
00:55:18Harmon's got killer instincts, but going toe-to-toe with a lunaturk who sold his soul to Satan is a
00:55:23losing game.
00:55:24You bloated ugly freak!
00:55:25You deserve to have your deke kick kicked to bits by my master!
00:55:29I'm gonna smash your deke with my head, then break Ross's too!
00:55:33Hmph.
00:55:34Your head...
00:55:35probably ain't as tough as my dick.
00:55:38Die!
00:55:48Bring it!
00:55:54Too slow at this speed.
00:55:57Even the towel guy on the bench couldn't catch it.
00:56:13The world's top dog, Harland, just got wrecked by a damn header!
00:56:18Bro, that guy's Satan Devil Strike comes from angles no normal player can read.
00:56:24Harland couldn't predict it.
00:56:26Satan Devil Strike. It reverses your blood flow.
00:56:29Every move burns your life away.
00:56:35Harland, the so-called king of football.
00:56:38You're nothing but dirt under my boots.
00:56:45Kicking this dirty-ass ball? You ain't fit to call yourself a footballer.
00:56:49Ha ha ha ha!
00:56:51Only losers don't deserve to be athletes.
00:56:54Winner takes all!
00:56:56Ever heard of that, king of football?
00:56:58Only Satan's power rules the field.
00:57:02Dumbasses like you can't even grasp the might of the demon god.
00:57:09Ross!
00:57:11Storm the box and claim your deathbed!
00:57:24Using demon god power to play and still call yourself an athlete?
00:57:31See that? That's how the world's top king falls!
00:57:37Ross, I'm gonna double the pain.
00:57:40And shame you put on me in this king's showdown.
00:57:44That little phoenix wildcat ain't bad either.
00:57:47Bet she smells damn good in the locker room.
00:57:50Ha ha ha!
00:57:51Damn psycho!
00:57:58After I kill you, I'll take my time with that wild girl.
00:58:05Harland! He's forcing that Satan Devil Strike!
00:58:08His breathing's all wrong! Feel the air shift, man!
00:58:11The ball isn't controlled with muscle.
00:58:14Remember this.
00:58:16The best dribblers don't watch the ball.
00:58:23The mind is emptiness.
00:58:25Emptiness is the mind.
00:58:34Spiral smash shot!
00:58:45No way!
00:58:47You...
00:58:48How did you hit me?
00:59:01Forbibbin' dark art!
00:59:03Demon's head might!
00:59:05The power of blood!
00:59:08Above all else!
00:59:11Die, Harland!
00:59:13Yeah!
00:59:15Yeah!
00:59:15Yeah!
00:59:16Yeah!
00:59:16Yeah!
00:59:17Yeah!
00:59:17Yeah!
00:59:18Yeah!
00:59:21The world's top ball king?
00:59:24Just another loser under my boot.
00:59:27Now, your life fuels my sacred skill.
00:59:37No freaking way!
00:59:39My header smash!
00:59:40How the hell did you block it with your foot?
00:59:44Power bought with blood?
00:59:46Like a crooked ref on the field?
00:59:48Its impact's always limited.
00:59:54My head!
00:59:58Satan...
00:59:58You ready to face God's wrath?
01:00:05Yeah!
01:00:15That's my man!
01:00:16Throw this cancer a red card!
01:00:19Send him straight to hell!
01:00:22Master.
01:00:23So this is the raw power of the God's foot.
01:00:27Who the hell is this janitor?
01:00:28He just blocked the Satan headbutt that even Harland couldn't stop.
01:00:31Ha! Just dumb luck. Even a legend like Richard's on the way out. What does some toilet cleaner know about
01:00:40tactics?
01:00:43Ross! You crippled my legs, crushed my balls. Today, you pay in blood. No mercy!
01:00:51You should thank me for turning you into a cripple. That's the only reason you got to learn that dark
01:00:56art.
01:00:57I'm gonna bury you under this turf!
01:01:05Amateur moves like that don't faze me. You're only hitting my ghost. Players blinded by hate can't see the real
01:01:13drop point.
01:01:14Shut up! Go to hell!
01:01:44Ah, Ross! I'm gonna kill you! I swear I'm gonna kill you!
01:01:55You're about to get a lifetime ban.
01:01:58One, one kick. Just one kick took down that bloodthirsty freak. That's the Satan Devil's move. Even the world champ
01:02:03couldn't stop.
01:02:04We were just mocking a true king of the pitch. This fight's over. Ross takes the crown. The world champ
01:02:10is Ross!
01:02:12Oh, great ball god. Now that the dust settled, what about taking me as your apprentice?
01:02:16Ahem. Since no one else steps up, the title goes to this... Ross. I'm somewhat pleased.
01:02:25Then I officially declare...
01:02:27Hold up.
01:02:29You're the world-renowned Diego? The so-called Hand of God?
01:02:35If I'm gonna be your disciple, I wanna see just how untouchable that Hand of God really is.
01:02:40Is he nuts? Even if he beat Lee Sand, who dares challenge the Hand of God one-on-one?
01:02:48Ahem. The ball god's power ain't for show. Kid, you're green. Don't rush greatness.
01:02:56Diego's legend runs deep. If he doesn't show some moves today, how are my brothers joining him willingly?
01:03:01Fine then. I'll school you a bit. Watch close. This is the Hand of God's ultimate secret. Seamless dribbling.
01:03:05Breath deep. Grip the world. Absorb. Deflect. Unleash. Lightning. Five strikes. Ha!
01:03:13Old man, you sure that hand ever got kissed by God? How about catching a taste of the foot of
01:03:19God instead?
01:03:22Don't kick! Mercy! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I'm not the ball god, I'm just a damn Hollywood actor they
01:03:31hired!
01:03:31Bro, let's go back. No point wasting time on these clowns.
01:03:35Go tell whoever hired you. I'm waiting for them, Ross style.
01:03:46That smell reeks like some illegal weed.
01:04:08You actually poisoned me?
01:04:13As long as I hold your so-called ace, I ain't scared of Ross walking off without a red card.
01:04:25Mr. Ross, your ball skills are straight-up legendary. The whole team wants to learn from you.
01:04:33Master, just remember Diego once mentioned a zero-angle curve that can shut down Lee San's dirty headers.
01:04:39Mr. Ross, I heard you're the new king of football. The organizers asked me to bring you this special drink
01:04:46for the champion.
01:04:47Tell your boss thanks for me.
01:04:48Boss picked this tune for you, Ambush from Tensai.
01:04:51Looks like your boss digs Chinese music.
01:05:03How's that special drink taste?
01:05:07Time's ticking. The poison's about to bench you for the season.
01:05:14You drank my poison, no matter how tough. You're done for now.
01:05:20Who sent you?
01:05:33Ross, as Diego's heir, seeing your senior uncle happy now?
01:05:48This king of the ball showdown in New York? You schemed this?
01:05:54No surprise. Diego's god of the game disciple.
01:05:59Even poisoned, your mind is still intact.
01:06:04That's right. I was the one who arranged the fake soccer god, Diego.
01:06:08I was the one who gave Liel Satan's devil technique.
01:06:10Everything that happened on that field today was my plan.
01:06:13Who the hell are you?
01:06:15Why are you targeting me and my master?
01:06:17Who am I? I'm Diego's teammate!
01:06:19The committee kicked me out for a tiny bit of juice!
01:06:21Your master stole my soccer god glory!
01:06:23I'm sworn enemy to that bastard for life.
01:06:26Spill it!
01:06:27What? Where the hell is that old man hiding?
01:06:30Even if you kill me right now, I won't say a word.
01:06:40Tough talk. You want to be the MVP of the whole game, but what about her?
01:06:47Selina!
01:06:49Senior brother, don't bother with me. Just run.
01:06:56Whoever tells me where Diego's at, I'll hand over a get-out-of-jail-free card. Deal?
01:07:03Vincent! You touch her, I swear I'll kill you!
01:07:08First, I'm gonna break her. Then you can try to kill me.
01:07:13Go to hell!
01:07:17You're poisoned already. In my eyes, you're just a sitting duck.
01:07:22Didn't your master Diego ever teach you, against a rigged ref, skills don't mean jack shit?
01:07:30Diego crushed my starting spot. Kicked me off the national team.
01:07:37Today, I'm cashing in that debt on your ass with interest.
01:07:44All that instinct and sportsmanship Diego taught you is garbage in a real fight for survival.
01:07:50This world is about forcing your way through by any means necessary.
01:07:53Please! Spare my brother! I'll tell you my dad's secret pitch location! Just don't kick any more!
01:08:05Selina! Don't! Don't!
01:08:14Still want to be the MVP when you're about to bite the dust?
01:08:35I'm gonna wreck your whole damn career!
01:08:47I'm gonna wreck your whole damn career!
01:08:48Outcast of the pitch!
01:08:50Who gave you the balls to bench my protege?
01:08:53My captain! You finally show up!
01:08:56My Satan's fury is at its peak now.
01:08:58Your outdated coaching crap should have been tossed in the trash ages ago.
01:09:16My old captain. Still got a hell of a kick in those legs.
01:09:20That little hand of god trick of yours.
01:09:23If you'd used it fixing matches, you'd own half the damn world by now.
01:09:28Vinincit, you were kicked off the national team for doping.
01:09:31And now you've turned sir to a monster, stuffing your body with chemicals to chase that so-called Satan ball.
01:09:37You don't belong on a football pitch.
01:09:39I just want to win. What's my crime?
01:09:41Anyone willing to do anything to win has no place on a football pitch.
01:09:45Today, I'm kicking you out of this sport for good!
01:09:59Ross, watch closely. This is what playing's really about.
01:10:03Control the ball first. Command the game with your feet.
01:10:06God's foot.
01:10:08Clearing the clouds. Revealing the truth.
01:10:15Damn it.
01:10:17Cut the crap out!
01:10:20Pay up with your own damn legs.
01:10:22Or I'm sentencing every last one of them to death.
01:10:26Mom! Sister! Selina!
01:10:30Kid, get out with your master.
01:10:34Forget about us.
01:10:38Bro, your skills ain't rusty.
01:10:41But in this world full of crooked refs, just playing ball ain't been cut.
01:10:46Now I'm ordering you, cripple yourself, or I'll have this lady's legs chopped off first.
01:10:53Vinincit.
01:10:55You really stooped that low, huh?
01:10:59You pushed me into this filthy mess!
01:11:12You're willing to die just to save someone?
01:11:15Ha! I'm gonna use death itself to punish your so-called loyalty.
01:11:23Boss, my clan's got this dark ritual.
01:11:26You paint a totem with fresh blood, force your whole damn body to wake up.
01:11:30But the price is...
01:11:35Touch my mother!
01:11:37And you're dead meat!
01:11:42From this second on, as long as I'm on this field...
01:11:46Nobody's laying a finger on my family!
01:11:49Kid, you better watch your back.
01:11:52Get out of here, now!
01:11:54Bullshit.
01:11:55You think slapping a totem on it flips the script?
01:11:59Go 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 the god deer of soccer when you were backed into a corner?
01:12:25Ross!
01:12:25You make one move and I'll gut this old bastard right through the throat!
01:12:31Cripple your own legs!
01:12:33Immediately!
01:12:35Otherwise, you better start prepping your mama's funeral!
01:12:40HA HA HA HA!
01:12:41Lee Sander, get your knife off my mom's neck now!
01:12:45Step aside.
01:12:46Ross, that god's foot move you just throw?
01:12:48Thought you were hot shit, huh?
01:12:50Now I want you on your knees, wallowing in the dirt like a beaten muck, begging me for mercy!
01:12:55So what if you cracked the God Zone?
01:12:57In this game, you're already chained to your damn family.
01:13:01Feelings are your biggest damn weakness.
01:13:03Cripple yourself and kneel down!
01:13:05I'm running out of patience!
01:13:07You cropple my legs, then you let them walk free?
01:13:11You're not even qualified to talk terms with me.
01:13:16Kid! Don't wrap yourself over me!
01:13:21Mom, don't freak out.
01:13:23Even if I quit football, I swear I'll get you home.
01:13:26Seeing you play again in this life?
01:13:28That's God's biggest damn gift.
01:13:31You're meant to be a legend on that field.
01:13:33I won't let myself be your chain.
01:13:36Mom! What are you doing?
01:13:39Kid, go be the real king of the game.
01:13:42Never look back.
01:13:44No! You crazy bitch!
01:13:47Mom!
01:13:53Mom!
01:14:02Get your mom out of here.
01:14:05I owe you two.
01:14:07One apology.
01:14:08Old lunatic, you just threw yourself onto my knife.
01:14:12Get the hell away!
01:14:19Retreat! Move!
01:14:20That bastard's awakened the domain of God.
01:14:23His mother's gone.
01:14:24His only weakness is gone.
01:14:26If we stay here,
01:14:27he'll kick every last one of us into the grave!
01:14:34Anyone who lays a hand on my folks
01:14:37dies.
01:14:51I actually lost
01:14:54lost to Diego's damn 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?
01:15:17Dad.
01:15:18Dad.
01:15:32my father's gone back to the island before he left he told me to stay with
01:15:36you for the rest of the season as your full-time assistant coach
01:15:42fine we go home together
01:15:50you
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