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Foot of God New π
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00:00:12I'll snap your leg like a twig.
00:00:31Your power is good, your accuracy isn't.
00:00:50The underground king this round is Ross.
00:01:09I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the 20 years you've been training me.
00:01:12Your foot of God is complete.
00:01:14There is no one left in this world who can beat you.
00:01:17When I found you washed onto the shore back then, all you had was this in your crib.
00:01:24I think it is your mom's name engraved on it, Michelle Kahn.
00:01:31Master, I want to go to New York to find my family.
00:01:34I'll let you go to New York, but your talent will draw a lot of attention to yourself.
00:01:39Keep it hidden unless you absolutely have to use it.
00:01:52Caroline.
00:01:54Be a good girl and spend the night with me.
00:01:57I'll show you a hell of a good time.
00:01:59You disgust me!
00:02:01You...
00:02:02You actually drugged me!
00:02:04Boys!
00:02:05Get her!
00:02:06Tie her up!
00:02:14Where the hell did this trash cleaner come from?
00:02:17Have you got a death wish?
00:02:19Those eyes...
00:02:20Why do they look so familiar?
00:02:22Get out!
00:02:23This isn't your fight!
00:02:27Tonight, I'm cleaning this place up.
00:02:30In the Night, I'm cleaning this place up.
00:02:38No!
00:02:48You're good!
00:03:02Next time you step out, watch your back
00:03:04This feeling, it's familiar
00:03:06If my little brother was still alive, he'd be about his age
00:03:10Where's your home?
00:03:14Brooklyn, Phoenix Vanguard
00:03:22Lord, please watch over my kid
00:03:25Keep him safe and sound
00:03:31A cripple born with twitchy legs
00:03:33Isn't fit to set foot on the pitch
00:03:35Tossing him out was the only way to save this club's reputation
00:03:39Is reputation all you care about?
00:03:42To the point where you'll even throw away your own flesh and blood?
00:03:45If you can't play football, you're nothing but trash in the ocean
00:03:48My flesh and blood is Caroline
00:03:51She's a top 30 star nationwide, that's my pride
00:03:55Boss ma'am, Miss Caroline got ambushed by Iron Eagles Club
00:03:58She's injured, some janitor brought her back here
00:04:07I appreciate you helping my daughter
00:04:10Name your price
00:04:11A janitor like you must be desperate for cash
00:04:14No, thanks
00:04:25What's your name?
00:04:27My name is Ross
00:04:27My master found me by the shore
00:04:31This was in my cradle
00:04:40My boy, the future king of the world cup is born
00:04:44He's gonna own that trophy
00:04:46Mr. Ronaldo
00:04:47Due to congenital nerve compression
00:04:50The infant's legs are constantly spesming
00:04:52What the hell did you just say?
00:04:55My kid's a cripple?
00:04:56The Phoenix Club doesn't need some useless cripple
00:04:58Who can't even kick a ball
00:04:59He's not fit to live
00:05:04Toss that thing into the ocean
00:05:06Tell everyone it was a stillbirth
00:05:08No!
00:05:10That's our son!
00:05:20This ring
00:05:22You're my kid
00:05:33Gerd, look at this ring
00:05:35Phoenix Club's been around for decades
00:05:37But no player named Can ever showed up in our records
00:05:42That ring means nothing
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
00:06:04She lost her composure
00:06:07She recognizes it
00:06:15I engraved that ring myself!
00:06:18Especially for my son!
00:06:21He's alive!
00:06:23That's my little Ross!
00:06:24Why won't you let me have him?
00:06:29Mom!
00:06:32You're saying this janitor is my missing little brother?
00:06:41I won't have the American football world laughing at me
00:06:44Not Gerd Ronaldo
00:06:47Not with a son like that
00:06:49The next person who brings him up
00:06:52Is out of this club, understood?
00:07:09Luca's insane
00:07:10Did you see the speed of that shot?
00:07:13A regular keeper would break bones just trying to stop it
00:07:20Hey janitor!
00:07:21Have you ever seen a shot that fast?
00:07:25No, never in my life
00:07:28A mop jumpy like you probably never even touched a soccer ball
00:07:32Phoenix Club's a star's playground
00:07:34Not a homeless shelter
00:07:35You don't belong here, man
00:07:41The trashiest always bark the loudest
00:07:46On second thought
00:07:48I'm not sure that 140 kilometers per hour is that impressive
00:07:53Perhaps I should give it a try
00:08:22No, never in my life
00:08:26Ross, I haven't even thanked you for saving Caroline yet.
00:08:30I made this for you.
00:08:32Please try it. See if you like it.
00:08:37Thank you, Mrs. Michelle. You're too kind.
00:08:42Harrison from Iron Ghoul Club started trash-talking.
00:08:45He claims they'll snatch all our spots before the World Cup trials.
00:08:49You amateurs better hustle, or I'll toss you all in the Hudson to feed the fish.
00:08:54Yes, coach.
00:09:00No way. Even Harlan, the world's best, can only make this thing shiver with a full blast.
00:09:05Who shattered it? A hit of such force can't be human.
00:09:07That 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?
00:09:42The truth is...
00:09:45I am your...
00:09:55Oi! Ha-ha-ha-ha-hai!
00:09:57Phoenix 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.
00:10:14The 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.
00:10:25Ross!
00:10:26Ross, listen up.
00:10:27These guys are recklessly dangerous.
00:10:29You don't stand a chance and this isn't your fight.
00:10:32Get out of here!
00:10:33Quickly!
00:10:37Gerd surely seems like an annoying, power-hungry jerk.
00:10:40But Mrs. Michelle treated me like family.
00:10:43I won't let those hooligans touch a hair on her head.
00:10:56Damn it, Ross!
00:10:57Why are you still here?
00:10:58This is no place for someone like you.
00:11:02The janitor again.
00:11:03What can you do besides cleaning toilets?
00:11:05The only thing you can do with footballs is clean them.
00:11:08Get lost.
00:11:21Leave!
00:11:23Nobody here walks out today.
00:11:25I'm 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?
00:11:36Hand them over.
00:11:37Or I'll make sure every one of you is done for the season.
00:11:44This is daylight robbery, Harrison.
00:11:47Does the term sportsmanship have no meaning to you?
00:11:52Sportmanship?
00:11:53In New York, results are all that matter.
00:12:02King of the pitch!
00:12:03One-on-one showdown!
00:12:05All spots on the line!
00:12:07You win, I pack up and leave.
00:12:09You lose, Phoenix Club gets wiped off the American soccer map!
00:12:22Hey, losers!
00:12:24Is there anyone here who dares to face my iron leg kick?
00:12:29Lissandra's a dirty player.
00:12:30If we oppose him, he'll probably break our legs.
00:12:35A bunch of spineless bench warmers!
00:12:38If you can't take the heat, get off the pitch!
00:12:46Fuck you!
00:12:47Even if it breaks my leg, I'll defend this club's honor!
00:13:09You're center of gravity is all over the place.
00:13:12Your rhythm's shot.
00:13:13Every kick's throwing the game away.
00:13:14Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
00:13:16Hey, janitor!
00:13:17You think watching two World Cup games makes you a football expert?!
00:13:21Who the hell do you think you are?!
00:13:23Barking orders here?!
00:13:24Shut it, trash man!
00:13:25No damn janitor can come in here judging football!
00:13:28Ross makes a point.
00:13:29Luca's rhythm is off.
00:13:31But how did he pick up on that so easily?
00:13:35Time to say goodbye to your season, sweetheart.
00:13:54Luka, that bastard's got an old injury on his right ankle!
00:13:58Forget the ball!
00:13:59Go straight for his Achilles!
00:14:01He won't hold up!
00:14:03Got it!
00:14:04Not bad.
00:14:06Pinpointing your opponent's weak spot.
00:14:07That's pro level shit.
00:14:08These idiots.
00:14:09This is Lison's trap.
00:14:11He's baiting Luca into a foul.
00:14:13What the heck?!
00:14:14My left knee is going soft all of a sudden.
00:14:17Lately, every three steps mopping the floor.
00:14:19If I don't break to catch my breath, this 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, and you're already malfunctioning.
00:14:30Gasping every three steps?
00:14:32Your striking leg doesn't even hold up against the wind?
00:14:39Every few moves, Lee Sands needs to catch his breath.
00:14:42That's his weakness!
00:14:47Even my father, the legendary coach, never noticed a flaw like that.
00:14:51But Ross did.
00:14:53Is he really just a janitor?
00:14:56Is he really just a janitor?
00:15:02Luca!
00:15:03Lower your stance!
00:15:05Take him out on the right!
00:15:06That's his weak side!
00:15:08Got it!
00:15:08Get him out on the right!
00:15:20Idiot!
00:15:21You took the bait.
00:15:22You're so easily fooled.
00:15:26My right leg can wreck every player in America.
00:15:34No way.
00:15:36I never get it wrong!
00:15:37The Phoenix Club's top vet?
00:15:39Come on up.
00:15:39I'll send you six feet under.
00:15:41You son of a bitch!
00:15:43I never get it wrong!
00:15:52The Phoenix Club's top vet?
00:15:52Come on up.
00:15:54I'll send you six feet under.
00:15:54You heard this sorry-ass Phoenix Club you brag about?
00:15:57Looks more like a damn landfill, full of garbage players and janitors.
00:16:02Scum like this?
00:16:03In our Iron Eagles, they're only good for wiping mud off my shoes, huh?
00:16:09What the heck?
00:16:10My left knee is going soft all of a sudden.
00:16:13Lately, every three steps mopping the floor.
00:16:16If I don't break to catch my breath, this 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!
00:16:26Meteor talent.
00:16:28But at least they can't fool me.
00:16:36Get the hell off my field!
00:16:46Ahhhh!
00:16:47My leg!
00:17:03Hell yeah!
00:17:04Take them out of the game!
00:17:06End their career!
00:17:08That's my player.
00:17:09He actually called it?
00:17:11He actually called it?
00:17:12How does a janitor see through a pro's flaws?
00:17:42Harrison, game's over.
00:17:44Football's laughing stock?
00:17:45Laugh?
00:17:46Only losers get laughed at!
00:17:58So this is what top level professional football looks like?
00:18:01John can't even stop!
00:18:03John can't even stop a basic shot!
00:18:04Now, I'm the king of this turf.
00:18:08Those slots in the national team are as good as mine!
00:18:17The Phoenix Club's pride won't die on my watch!
00:18:21Old 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!
00:18:32This is a one-on-one between pros.
00:18:35And you, trash picker, have no right to speak.
00:18:38Enough!
00:18:39All of you, be quiet!
00:19:02Gerd, you're soft as hell!
00:19:04Take your amateur squad and get out of New York!
00:19:06The World Cup isn't for you!
00:19:09Don't you dare!
00:19:10Disgrace the Phoenix Club's honor!
00:19:22Caroline!
00:19:23Your father couldn't even take the shot!
00:19:25Get out of there!
00:19:27Mom, 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.
00:19:49Dad, this girl is the jewel of Phoenix.
00:19:52When you're done breaking her, don't forget to send her to my room.
00:19:55I'll teach her what offside violation really means.
00:20:07You're a disgrace to the sport!
00:20:09Hmph!
00:20:13Even if you break me, I won't give up!
00:20:17Then take your stubborn ass straight to hell!
00:20:35Caroline! Let go of my daughter!
00:20:42Ross, Mom's been praying to God all these years, begging for your safety.
00:20:47Ma'am, what did you say?
00:20:50This isn't your fight!
00:20:51What are you still doing here?
00:20:53Run!
00:21:03I won't let anyone lay a finger on my kid!
00:21:07Welcome to the Spider's Web Bench Warmer!
00:21:10Motherly love is useless on the pitch!
00:21:24nooooooo-
00:21:27Mrs. Michelle!
00:21:31this is what you get for crossing the iron eagles in 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
00:22:02sorry kid go to hell mummy dearest and drop the mother act on your way out
00:22:29mom leave the next match to me
00:22:48what a sneaky piece of trash
00:22:50playing dirty again janitor a toilet cleaner from the docks has the nerve to step into a 1v1
00:22:57i'll teach you a lesson on what pro league means a janitor's job is cleaning up trash
00:23:02i'll start on this field
00:23:06gerd your family is out for the count is the janitor all you have left
00:23:11ross get out mom waited 20 years i can't bear to see you get ripped apart by these loom ticks
00:23:19michelle you are not claiming this loser as your son get the hell out of there getting kicked out
00:23:25of new york is bad enough we don't need a janitor embarrassing us on the field as well
00:23:31oh i'm not playing for you today i fight only for my mother and sister
00:23:38i heard you got a crippled son i see it's true
00:23:42you should have stomped on him like a flat football ages ago
00:23:55phoenix club's doomed and this cripple is about to seal your fate i'm going to smash his head in
00:24:00you you bastards kid i'll deal with it you have to get out of here now
00:24:09ross leave us be harrison's iron legs will decapitate you go
00:24:14mother sister i finally made it back and i'm not getting benched now from now on i've got you
00:24:27come on then show me what you can do you think that pathetic trick makes you look like messy
00:24:32first we'll break his leg then i'm going to take his sister right in front of him
00:24:37you're begging for a bullet rot in hell i'm sure they have floors to clean for you there too
00:25:00trash belongs in the damn dumpster
00:25:10hey kid let me show you what a real player can do
00:25:33you're digging your own grave pal
00:25:43you're digging your own grave pal
00:25:46oh my ribs
00:25:51no no way that's the crippled loser it can't be he just wrecked the new york kingpans with that kind
00:25:58of firepower even the top dog harlan would think twice before taking him on was the doctor wrong
00:26:04about his legs that night at the docks the shadow that saved me it was him
00:26:12so this is the kind of muscle you bring as a pro player
00:26:18you don't come any closer you hurt my family you insulted them i won't go easy on you
00:26:25ross you're a maniac stop do you have any idea who my uncle is rick vanderbilt the godfather of
00:26:31north american soccer's underworld he's on his way rick sounds like a dead man's name let him come
00:26:39he can't save you
00:26:49anyone who lays a hand on the vanderbarts is dead meat
00:27:04brother it's you that bastard he shattered my bones
00:27:15uncle kill him wipe the fake phoenix club off the new york soccer scene
00:27:22ross get out rick's a big time gangster he doesn't know playing he only knows vengeance and bloodshed
00:27:29he's the mob's executioner he'll kill shoot you dead kid run
00:27:38soccer skills mean nothing against the barrel of the mafia
00:27:43janitor hear that your little soccer moves are useless what's a bit of fancy footwork against a mob boss
00:27:56mother sister don't worry gangsters don't scare me i'm not going anywhere
00:28:09kid the wrath that's heading your way will make your soccer look like a fairy tale i'm
00:28:12gonna snap off your toes one by one and bury them in the foundations of my new turf
00:28:20this field's for playing ball just try and taint it with death and you'll have me to deal with
00:28:35ain't bled for a long time damn i missed that rush since you got my blood boiling i'll let you
00:28:42pick
00:28:42a weapon fair one-on-one fight maybe you can kick but this weapon fight is a whole different beast
00:28:50my uncle wiped out the entire underground mob in this country your fancy footwork trash against real
00:28:58weapons no matter how good you are players fear the mob this ain't even the same league
00:29:18you're not going to be able to do it you're not going to be able to do it you're not
00:29:18going to be able to
00:29:18soccer you planning to juggle the ball then drop to your knees begging cleaning up your trash
00:29:24that's more than enough
00:29:33and trying to shake a tree you think your crappy ball can stand up to my rocket launcher
00:29:51no way how the hell can this damn ball block my blast soccer's all about using force against force
00:30:11this kind of footwork where the hell did you spawn monster
00:30:18that curveball just shattered the heavy artillery could it be i've been dead wrong about the sun i
00:30:23threw away boss so what if you're a damn wizard with the ball this is freaking new york you kill
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00:30:28you better believe the whole damn american mob's coming for your family's neck
00:30:32you toilet cleaner piece of trash don't think kicking a ball makes you some kind of king
00:30:36you forget how you got kicked out of your own damn home leisander's right if you weren't born a
00:30:40spatic freak with twisted legs why would your old man toss you into the atlantic like fish food you think
00:30:45your mom mitchell's reaching out for some warm family reunion nah she's trying to atone for dutching
00:30:48you back then in her eyes you're still the shameful loser who made the ronaldos hang their heads in disgrace
00:30:57shut the hell up shut the hell up you two do nothing but stir the pot abandoned defective
00:31:05no kid don't listen to their crap i've spent every day for 20 years missing you did my mother really
00:31:14let that man abandon me because i was beautiful don't listen to their lies kid harrison shut your
00:31:22mouth our family's business ain't for you thugs to mess with it's mom who screwed up letting you go for
00:31:2720 years but ross you gotta believe my love for you never died i fucked up tossing you aside as
00:31:35defective was my call not your mother's ross if you hate hate me alone
00:31:46ross don't waste time on their bullshit your god's foot is legendary wasting it as a janitor's crime
00:31:52right since your folks kicked you out like trash why should you play their game i brick give a damn
00:31:59about your background join my iron eagles club and i'll give you free reign to attack you'll outrank
00:32:04my own brother harrison top three mansion seven silver salary world cup king all yours together we
00:32:10build a soccer empire how's that for a hell of a deal so what's it gonna be being a tossed
00:32:16out piece
00:32:16of trash or owning the damn new york soccer scene which sounds more badass neither
00:32:27what did you say
00:32:31you and your shady black market bullshit you don't deserve to drag me onto your roster
00:32:46back in new york seeing my mom and sister made me realize what playing ball really means
00:32:52i'm gonna protect my family with every kick
00:33:01son
00:33:04you ungrateful janitor you dare turn down my fat ass offer you really think your little soccer
00:33:12skills can keep you alive in new york ross if you're hell pent on dying i'll make damn sure the
00:33:18name
00:33:19ricardo gets wiped off new york tonight
00:33:23you already lost the 1v1 tryout rules say you get the hell out of phoenix base now
00:33:34i haven't lost that was just a warm-up i still got my secret weapon your god's foot might be
00:33:42fast but
00:33:43can it outrun the world's top dog harran
00:33:52harland the guy who steamrolled the world cup scoring over a hundred goals solo the world king
00:34:01is
00:34:02rumor has it he played blackball on devil's island took on an entire team alone the king of
00:34:07sasar's been bought by the iron eagles this isn't even the same league ross grab your mom and
00:34:13sister and run that's an opponent you can't beat no way
00:34:20ross axe
00:34:22that name drags up some memories
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00:34:49When you kick, don't just see the ball, feel it deep inside your gut.
00:34:59So, it's him, huh?
00:35:03You dare to control the ball, even your final moments!
00:35:07When Harmon arrives, he will crush your toes one by one in the mud.
00:35:12You filthy janitor, wait till the king of the game shows up, watch him shut you down for good!
00:35:21Just some damn ball king, piece of cake.
00:35:24You're straight up nuts, Harlan's the nightmare that steamrolls the World Cup.
00:35:29And you, a janitor? Who the hell do you think you're messing with?
00:35:37You forgot? It was me, the damn janitor, who just wrecked your whole damn season.
00:35:43You! Screw it! You're about to be a corpse!
00:35:47I don't waste breath on the dying!
00:35:56Ross! When the great Harlan defeats you, I'll make a specimen out of your bones!
00:36:01After, I'll fuck your sister, then sell her on the black market!
00:36:05Honored Mr. Harden, do me a solid and off this damn Phoenix Club rat.
00:36:09I'll throw in extra cash!
00:36:11Sir! The king of football! It's this filthy janitor!
00:36:15He disrespected Iron Eagle and called you trash!
00:36:17Shit.
00:36:18The world's top ball king shows up in person, Ross.
00:36:23It's when your reign amended.
00:36:26Sir king of football!
00:36:28Look at this trash! He's scared stiff of you!
00:36:30Shut up, you piece of trash!
00:36:40Master, I've come to pay my respects.
00:36:42I accept whatever punishment you decide.
00:36:56Harland, a billion-dollar world-class player,
00:36:59is Ross's disciple, the son I abandoned as a cripple,
00:37:04is the world's number one master?
00:37:07No way.
00:37:08Mr. Harden, you're the top scorer worldwide.
00:37:11Every big shot bows to you.
00:37:13How are you guiling to some janitor?
00:37:15King of the pitch, you got the wrong guy!
00:37:17Ross is just a damn toilet cleaner!
00:37:20How could he be your master?
00:37:25I'm out!
00:37:27Harland, been a while.
00:37:29Your shot's gotten sharper, huh?
00:37:31Master, you give me too much credit.
00:37:34Without your guidance, playing with feeling, not just sight,
00:37:38I'd still be a power-based player.
00:37:42You're too modest.
00:37:44Even without me, you're a king on the field.
00:37:48As long as you're on the pitch,
00:37:49I don't dare call myself the king!
00:37:53Harland!
00:37:53I paid a fortune to bring you here.
00:37:56You promised to crush Phoenix Club.
00:37:58You gonna back out?
00:38:01That cash?
00:38:03Not even pocket change to me.
00:38:04You're not worth me getting involved.
00:38:06Listen up!
00:38:07Anyone who lays a finger on my master,
00:38:10I'll erase their whole damn family from this planet.
00:38:13Open fire!
00:38:14Send them all straight to hell!
00:38:19This shot, I'm sending you straight to God!
00:38:28Hold up, the final whistle ain't blown yet.
00:38:40Ross!
00:38:41Oh mighty ball god, please make Heron stop!
00:38:43I'll give you everything from Phoenix Club back to your old man!
00:38:46Killing you outright?
00:38:48Too easy.
00:38:48I'm gonna cripple you cancerous lethards so bad,
00:38:52you'll never stand again.
00:38:55Got it.
00:38:56The master's throwing you a disabled retirement party.
00:39:03Ross!
00:39:04You damn spazmig bastard!
00:39:08If you got balls,
00:39:10kick me dead right now!
00:39:12You remember what you said to my sister back in the box?
00:39:14I said I'm gonna fuck your sister in the locker room!
00:39:18Lifetime ban, ball snip penalty!
00:39:28Mercy!
00:39:29We quit!
00:39:30Please stop kicking!
00:39:36Hareland,
00:39:37toss these three trash bags into Devil's Island Prison.
00:39:40Let them rot there for life.
00:39:46Ross!
00:39:47I want you in death!
00:39:52Son, it's useless.
00:39:53His God's foot is blessed.
00:39:55We'll never beat him in this lifetime.
00:40:00Just caught that.
00:40:02You said God's foot?
00:40:06Yeah.
00:40:07Yeah, some kid named Ross.
00:40:09His leg game's straight up terrifying.
00:40:12The God's foot?
00:40:13The God's foot?
00:40:14Oh, hell no.
00:40:15Diego's God Hand,
00:40:17and you've been hiding for 20 years?
00:40:21Now you send out some punk with the God's foot
00:40:24to get himself killed?
00:40:31Ma, I've been looking for you for 20 years.
00:40:34Kid, I ain't letting you be a cleaner anymore.
00:40:36I'm sticking by you no matter what.
00:40:40I knew Ronaldo's bloodline never missed.
00:40:42Ross, with your God's foot,
00:40:44the Phoenix Club's World Cup sweep is just around the corner.
00:40:48You're the ace bringing our family back to the throne.
00:40:5120 years ago,
00:40:53when you kicked me into the sea like a flat tire,
00:40:55did you ever think I was your ace?
00:40:59That's because...
00:41:00You want to ride my name to buy your World Cup ticket?
00:41:03You don't deserve it.
00:41:05I, Ross,
00:41:06will never make your starting lineup.
00:41:09Senior Brother!
00:41:12Senior Brother,
00:41:14finally found you.
00:41:25Master,
00:41:25that fancy nut time combo move?
00:41:27Sick.
00:41:28Mind teaching your disciple?
00:41:29Feels like my Euro style's too stiff.
00:41:31Sure.
00:41:32First run 500 laps around the field,
00:41:34get your breath steady.
00:41:35I actually laughed at him for cleaning toilets.
00:41:38I'm the dumbest damn fool in football.
00:41:40His skills are already in God mode.
00:41:46Master,
00:41:47please take me as your disciple.
00:41:49Teach me football.
00:41:52Master,
00:41:53teach us!
00:41:58Master,
00:41:59teach us!
00:42:00Master,
00:42:01they just play safe passes.
00:42:03They don't even know where the goal is.
00:42:05They don't deserve your coaching.
00:42:08Get lost!
00:42:09You'll never understand my master's game.
00:42:11Bunch of hacks
00:42:12who can do nothing
00:42:13but pass sideways!
00:42:16Master Diego said,
00:42:18showing strength sparks chaos.
00:42:20Looks like peace is out of the question now.
00:42:23Football isn't about brute strength.
00:42:25Remember this.
00:42:26The essence of dribbling
00:42:27is not chasing the ball,
00:42:29but controlling the space around it with your mind.
00:42:34Without the ball in mind,
00:42:35you'll never break into the box
00:42:37no matter how long you grind.
00:42:40Master,
00:42:42what's mind?
00:42:45The mind is emptiness.
00:42:47Emptiness is the mind.
00:42:49Nothing is the mind.
00:42:51Master's football falafi is straight up next level.
00:42:55Wow.
00:42:56The curve of his back.
00:42:58It's smoother than the World Cup trophy.
00:43:02Auntie,
00:43:03that breath holds stance.
00:43:05Are you secretly training
00:43:06some top-tier box defense technique?
00:43:09Asshole,
00:43:10you're a striker.
00:43:11How do you walk without making a sound?
00:43:14Who's out there?
00:43:18Selena,
00:43:19what are you sneaking around for at this hour?
00:43:21I,
00:43:22I,
00:43:22uh,
00:43:23Master Diego told me
00:43:24to bring you your new shin guards.
00:43:26Where are they?
00:43:29Damn!
00:43:30Dropped them in my room.
00:43:31I'm grabbing them now.
00:43:35What now?
00:43:38I want to ask,
00:43:40what is emptiness?
00:43:43Form is emptiness!
00:43:51Ross,
00:43:52I'm going to shatter every bone in his body,
00:43:55drag his whole family to hell!
00:43:58With those busted-ass legs of yours,
00:44:01forget ever beating Ross on the field.
00:44:05He's my old captain,
00:44:07Diego's golden boy,
00:44:09trained to be a king.
00:44:13Who is Diego?
00:44:15Diego's my lifelong shadow.
00:44:18The bastard stole my crown back then.
00:44:21Want to get revenge in the danger zone?
00:44:24I'll do whatever it takes
00:44:26to drag him down to hell!
00:44:33This is the forbidden dark art,
00:44:35Satan's technique.
00:44:36Since your legs are gone,
00:44:37use your skull to shatter this false world.
00:44:42To master this forbidden art,
00:44:44destroy your leg murderians,
00:44:45and concentrate all strength into your head?
00:44:48Ha, Ross!
00:44:48I'm coming to end your career!
00:44:50Diego,
00:44:51since you pinned the future of the game on Ross,
00:44:54I'll nail your only heir to the pillar of shame
00:44:57with my own hands.
00:44:59Ah!
00:45:01Ross,
00:45:02your old man,
00:45:04locked himself in the prayer room,
00:45:06begging God to forgive him for tossing you aside
00:45:08like some defective product.
00:45:10A coach who only cares about transfer fees and wins.
00:45:14You really think he's got a soul left to repent?
00:45:16Boss,
00:45:17it's chaos out there.
00:45:19Every screen in New York is broadcasting live.
00:45:21Diego,
00:45:21the god of the game,
00:45:22is back.
00:45:23He disappeared 20 years ago,
00:45:24and now he's announced a global tryout
00:45:26for the next king of football.
00:45:28No way.
00:45:29Master's been ghosting on that deserted island
00:45:31for two decades.
00:45:32He ain't gonna throw some flashy tryout
00:45:34in the middle of New York's circus.
00:45:35My old man doesn't even own a TV over there.
00:45:37How would he come to New York
00:45:38to pull some fake-ass soccer show?
00:45:40Tap clubs worldwide are losing their minds,
00:45:41all rushing to the New York Met Stadium
00:45:43to witness what they're calling
00:45:43the Hand of God Miracle.
00:45:45This ain't no tryout.
00:45:46They're baiting me,
00:45:47setting a trap,
00:45:48knowing I'd show up.
00:45:53Boss,
00:45:53the city's already lit up.
00:45:54That so-called god of the game
00:45:56set up a 1v1 king of the field showdown at the Met,
00:45:58yelling for every pro player in America to join.
00:46:00Diego's an old relic without a smartphone.
00:46:03There's no way he's in New York
00:46:04running some commercial scam.
00:46:06Someone's pulling a fast one.
00:46:08Someone's using my master's name
00:46:09to drag me the ace out.
00:46:11Bro,
00:46:12want to crash that fakes party
00:46:13with a little accidental collision?
00:46:16Harland,
00:46:16you go undercover first.
00:46:18Scope out their playbook.
00:46:20Got it, master.
00:46:21I'll lock down their defense like a hawk.
00:46:25Let's roll.
00:46:26Time to meet this so-called god of the game.
00:46:31Bro,
00:46:32the thunder in New York's louder than on the island.
00:46:35I'm scared.
00:46:37Mind if I crash in your room tonight?
00:46:39When you were chasing sharks around the island,
00:46:41I never saw you scared.
00:46:42Why now?
00:46:43That's a whole different game.
00:46:45Back on the island,
00:46:46didn't you crash in with me all the time?
00:46:48Bro,
00:46:48you've changed.
00:46:49You trying to bench me or what?
00:46:52Look,
00:46:52with this nightmare weather in New York,
00:46:54get inside.
00:46:59Ross,
00:47:00I'm a damn golden boot babe,
00:47:01and you're crashing on the floor
00:47:02like some scrub on defense?
00:47:04What,
00:47:04your balls are out for the season or something?
00:47:06Shut it.
00:47:07Enough ball talk.
00:47:08It's off-season.
00:47:14Bro,
00:47:14I wish I could crash in with you all the time.
00:47:20Selena,
00:47:21you trying to fake a dive for a penalty or what?
00:47:24I said I was running a tight man-macking drill in my dreams.
00:47:27You buying that?
00:47:32Bro,
00:47:34I...
00:47:36Faster!
00:47:37I got him!
00:47:37That fake Diego imposter is right at...
00:47:41Harland!
00:47:42Don't you know you gotta blow the whistle
00:47:43before you storm the field?
00:47:45Uh,
00:47:46did I just misread the play
00:47:48and block your killer shot?
00:47:49Carry on,
00:47:50I saw nothing.
00:47:51Get your ass back here.
00:47:55Master,
00:47:56I went all night digging.
00:47:57That imposter claiming to be the soccer god
00:47:59is parading around Metropolis Stadium,
00:48:01recruiting so-called talent,
00:48:02but his dribbling's shaky,
00:48:04breathing's off,
00:48:04he's pure amateur trash.
00:48:06Typical poser striker.
00:48:07All flash,
00:48:08no bite.
00:48:08They bust their asses
00:48:10putting on this king of football tryout.
00:48:12What are they really after?
00:48:13They know I'm coming.
00:48:14This so-called apprentice contest
00:48:16is Vincent's gilliotin set up just for me.
00:48:20Brother,
00:48:20the enemy's already set up a brick wall
00:48:22waiting to trap us.
00:48:23Charging in blind
00:48:24will end your career right there.
00:48:28When the road narrows,
00:48:30the brave take the win.
00:48:31God's foot fears no crooked refs.
00:48:33Harland,
00:48:34no holding back this time.
00:48:36If they want to play dirty,
00:48:37we'll tear their goal apart together.
00:48:39Yes,
00:48:40master.
00:48:40I'm going to show all of New York
00:48:42what real dribbling looks like.
00:48:49Hold up.
00:48:50Only players ranked in the Global Pro League
00:48:52can enter the king of king of football tryouts.
00:48:55I'm not on the roster.
00:48:56No rank?
00:48:57Fine.
00:48:58Bring me a top 10 Ballon d'Or player
00:48:59to vouch for you
00:49:00or go over there
00:49:00and hit that titanium goalpost tester
00:49:02with over 1,800 pounds of force.
00:49:04Otherwise,
00:49:04get back to work.
00:49:05My sponsor's Harland.
00:49:15Kid,
00:49:15what crazy crap you spouting?
00:49:17Harland's the king of the world,
00:49:19a god of the pitch.
00:49:20You're just a janitor.
00:49:21You don't even have right to say his name.
00:49:22Sounds like you know Harland pretty well.
00:49:27I'm ranked 60th in the North American League scores.
00:49:30Harland's my hero.
00:49:31Bet you can't even put any power behind a shot.
00:49:33You're going to wow us with a few keepy-uppies?
00:49:39Kid,
00:49:39you're looking at world-class keepy-uppies.
00:49:42You stinky janitor
00:49:44must have watched too many Shaolin soccer flicks.
00:49:47Get back to mopping floors.
00:49:49Don't mess up our pitch
00:49:50with those filthy work boots.
00:49:52Manhattan don't need some ball-jungling janitor.
00:49:55Scram for real players.
00:50:01Who are you telling to scram?
00:50:05Hold up.
00:50:06You say a 1-800-pound shot gets you a ticket in?
00:50:09Really?
00:50:11Really?
00:50:24Hey!
00:50:25Check out the janitor in yellow overalls
00:50:27staring down a pro-grade force meter.
00:50:32Kid, quit the act.
00:50:33With that scrawny-eye-ass frame,
00:50:35you couldn't even trigger the sensor with a kick.
00:50:37If the rule's 1-800-pound to get in,
00:50:39I'm making a bet right here.
00:50:41Bet what?
00:50:42You're just some amateur trash.
00:50:44What you got to back that up?
00:50:46If I kick harder than you,
00:50:48you drop to your knees
00:50:49and lick up that drink you spit on the ground.
00:50:51Fuck you!
00:50:52I'm number 60
00:50:53on the North American League scorers.
00:50:56You ball-jungling janitor
00:50:58ever set foot on a pro field?
00:51:00Today, I'm going to show you
00:51:02what a real player looks like.
00:51:11Ranked 60.
00:51:12Incredible.
00:51:141,000 or 40 pounds of striking force.
00:51:16That's elite.
00:51:17On par with top 10 Ballon d'Or level players.
00:51:20See that?
00:51:20That's power.
00:51:22That kind of dominance?
00:51:23You janitor scum
00:51:24ain't got a shot at that.
00:51:25Not in 20 years.
00:51:27Don't know if your kick's strong,
00:51:28but your mouth sure is filthy.
00:51:31What are you doing?
00:51:32Taking a stroll in the penalty blocks?
00:51:47No way.
00:51:49No run-up.
00:51:50Three inches of leg swing.
00:51:52How do you kick with more power than Harman?
00:51:54So, am I good to go now?
00:52:002,700 pounds?
00:52:02Even the top three in the whole Ballon d'Or
00:52:04never hit numbers like that.
00:52:06You're just a janitor.
00:52:08How is that possible?
00:52:10Three inches.
00:52:11Just three inches of leg swing.
00:52:15That's not human power.
00:52:16That's some freak of nature.
00:52:19My bro's barely at 30% strength.
00:52:22If he went full throttle,
00:52:23you junk heaps would be scrap metal by now.
00:52:26Honored sir, please.
00:52:40Is this the best trash America's got left?
00:52:43You clowns never trained a day in your lives?
00:53:00The 18th pro player!
00:53:03Down for the count!
00:53:05Leisander pulls off another hat-trick massacre!
00:53:08This dude's lost it.
00:53:10How did Leander turn into this monster?
00:53:12He used to be just a dirty second-rate forwa-
00:53:21Cold as death.
00:53:23Looks like he mastered the Satan-Devil technique
00:53:25and lost all humanity.
00:53:27Bro, this guy's vibe is straight-up undead.
00:53:30Like he kicked his way back from hell.
00:53:35Ross, I crawled out of the Devil's Island swamp
00:53:38just to tear you apart on this damn field!
00:53:41King of football!
00:53:42God of the game!
00:53:44In front of my Satanic Devil power!
00:53:46They all get crushed!
00:53:48I'll pay back every wound you gave me
00:53:50a hundred times over!
00:53:58That all depends if you, redhead,
00:54:01can handle what I'm about to throw at you.
00:54:12This is the so-called American Ballon d'Or level?
00:54:17Who else is dumb enough to step into my damn penalty box?
00:54:22This lunatic's already wrecked 18 top strikers.
00:54:25This ain't soccer!
00:54:27It's a damn massacre!
00:54:29That header just now
00:54:32smashed the goalie's sternum in.
00:54:34This guy's a demon.
00:54:41Lisand,
00:54:42didn't expect you'd turn into a monster
00:54:44just to get revenge.
00:54:47If it means winning,
00:54:48I don't give a damn about being a monster!
00:54:52Victory's the only law in this world!
00:54:58When you become the king of the pitch,
00:55:01everyone else kneels and bows down to you!
00:55:06Bro, he's completely lost it.
00:55:08This guy's mind is totally twisted by the devil.
00:55:10To master headers,
00:55:11all his blood rushes to his head.
00:55:13This Satan's fiend technique
00:55:15is draining his life away.
00:55:16Harmon's got killer instincts,
00:55:18but going toe-to-toe with a lunaturk
00:55:19who sold his soul to Satan
00:55:21is a losing game.
00:55:22You bloated, ugly freak!
00:55:23You deserve to have your deke
00:55:25kick kicked to bits by my master!
00:55:27I'm gonna smash your deke with my head,
00:55:29then break Ross's too!
00:55:32Your head
00:55:33probably ain't as tough as my dick.
00:55:37Die!
00:55:46Bring it!
00:55:52Too slow
00:55:53at this speed.
00:55:56Even the towel guy on the bench
00:55:58couldn't catch it.
00:56:11The world's top dog, Harland,
00:56:13just got wrecked by a damn header!
00:56:16Bro, that guy's Satan Devil Strike
00:56:19comes from angles
00:56:20no normal player can read.
00:56:22Harland couldn't predict it.
00:56:24Satan Devil Strike.
00:56:25It reverses your blood flow.
00:56:28Every move burns your life away.
00:56:33Harland, the so-called king of football.
00:56:36You're nothing but dirt under my boots.
00:56:43Kicking this dirty-ass ball?
00:56:45You ain't fit to call yourself a footballer!
00:56:49Only losers don't deserve to be athletes!
00:56:53Winner takes all!
00:56:54Ever heard of that, king of football?
00:56:57Only Satan's power rules the field.
00:57:00Dumbasses like you
00:57:01can't even grasp the might
00:57:03of the demon,
00:57:04God.
00:57:07Ross!
00:57:09Storm the box
00:57:10and claim your deathbed!
00:57:22Using demon god power
00:57:23to play
00:57:24and still call yourself an athlete?
00:57:29See that?
00:57:31That's how the world's top king falls!
00:57:34Ross,
00:57:35I'm gonna double the pain
00:57:37and shame you put on me
00:57:40in this king's showdown.
00:57:42That little phoenix wildcat
00:57:44ain't bad either.
00:57:45Bet she smells damn good
00:57:47in the locker room.
00:57:49Damn psycho!
00:57:56After I kill you,
00:57:57I'll take my time
00:57:58with that wild girl.
00:58:03Harland!
00:58:04He's forcing that Satan Devil Strike!
00:58:06His breathing's all wrong!
00:58:07Feel the air shift, man!
00:58:09The ball isn't controlled
00:58:11with muscle.
00:58:12Remember this.
00:58:14The best dribblers
00:58:15don't watch the ball.
00:58:21The mind is emptiness.
00:58:23Emptiness is the mind.
00:58:32Spiral smash shot!
00:58:34Spiral smash shot!
00:58:43No way!
00:58:45You...
00:58:45How did you hit me?
00:58:59Forbibbin' dark art!
00:59:01Demon's head might!
00:59:03The power of blood!
00:59:07Above all else,
00:59:10die, Harland!
00:59:19The world's top ball king?
00:59:22Just another loser
00:59:23under my boot.
00:59:25Now,
00:59:26your life fuels
00:59:27my sacred skill.
00:59:35No freaking way!
00:59:37My header smash!
00:59:38How the hell
00:59:38did you block it
00:59:39with your foot?
00:59:41Power ball with blood?
00:59:44Like a crooked ref
00:59:45on the field?
00:59:46Its impact's always limited.
00:59:52My head!
00:59:55Satan.
00:59:56You ready
00:59:57to face
00:59:58God's wrath?
01:00:13That's my man!
01:00:14Throw this cancer
01:00:15a red card!
01:00:17Send him
01:00:17straight to hell!
01:00:20Master,
01:00:21so this is
01:00:22the raw power
01:00:23of the God's foot.
01:00:24Who the hell
01:00:25is this janitor?
01:00:26He just blocked
01:00:26the Satan headbutt
01:00:27that even Harland
01:00:28couldn't stop.
01:00:29Ha!
01:00:30Just dumb luck!
01:00:33Even a legend
01:00:34like Richard's
01:00:35on the way out!
01:00:36What does some
01:00:37toilet cleaner
01:00:37know about tactics?
01:00:40Ross!
01:00:41You crippled
01:00:43my legs,
01:00:43crushed my balls!
01:00:45Today,
01:00:46you pay in blood,
01:00:47no mercy!
01:00:49You should thank me
01:00:49for turning you
01:00:50into a cripple.
01:00:52That's the only reason
01:00:53you got to learn
01:00:53that dark art.
01:00:55I'm gonna bury you
01:00:56under this turf!
01:01:02Amateur moves
01:01:03like that
01:01:04don't fazy me.
01:01:06You're only
01:01:07hitting my ghost.
01:01:08Players blinded
01:01:09by hate
01:01:10can't see
01:01:10the real drop point.
01:01:11Shut up!
01:01:13Go to hell!
01:01:14AHHHHH!
01:01:16AHHHHH!
01:01:40AHHHHH!
01:01:43Ross!
01:01:44I'm gonna kill you!
01:01:46I swear I'm
01:01:48gonna kill you!
01:01:53You're about to get
01:01:54a lifetime ban.
01:01:55One kick?
01:01:57Just one kick
01:01:57took down
01:01:58that bloodthirsty freak?
01:01:59That's the Satan
01:02:00Devil's move
01:02:00even the world champ
01:02:01couldn't stop.
01:02:02We were just
01:02:02mocking a true
01:02:03king of the pitch.
01:02:04This fight's over.
01:02:05Ross takes the crown!
01:02:06The world champ
01:02:08is Ross!
01:02:09Oh,
01:02:10great ball god.
01:02:11Now that the dust
01:02:12settled,
01:02:12what about taking me
01:02:13as your apprentice?
01:02:14Ahem.
01:02:15Since no one else
01:02:17steps up,
01:02:17the title goes
01:02:18to this
01:02:19Ross.
01:02:20I'm
01:02:21somewhat pleased.
01:02:23Then I officially
01:02:24declare...
01:02:25Hold up.
01:02:27You're the world
01:02:28renowned Diego,
01:02:29the so-called
01:02:30Hand of God?
01:02:33If I'm gonna be
01:02:34your disciple,
01:02:34I wanna see just
01:02:35how untouchable
01:02:36that Hand of God
01:02:37really is.
01:02:38Is he nuts?
01:02:40Even if he beat
01:02:41Lisand,
01:02:42who dares challenge
01:02:43the Hand of God
01:02:44one-on-one?
01:02:45Ahem.
01:02:47The ball god's
01:02:48power ain't for show.
01:02:50Kid,
01:02:51you're green.
01:02:52Don't rush greatness.
01:02:53Diego's legend
01:02:54runs deep.
01:02:55If he doesn't show
01:02:55some moves today,
01:02:56how are my brothers
01:02:57joining him willingly?
01:02:59Fine then,
01:02:59I'll school you a bit.
01:03:00Watch close.
01:03:01This is the Hand of God's
01:03:02ultimate secret.
01:03:03Seamless dribbling.
01:03:03Breath deep,
01:03:04grip the world.
01:03:05Absorb,
01:03:06deflect,
01:03:06unleash.
01:03:07Lightning,
01:03:08five strikes.
01:03:09Ha!
01:03:11Old man,
01:03:11you sure that Hand
01:03:12ever got kissed by God?
01:03:14How about catching
01:03:15a taste of the foot
01:03:16of God instead?
01:03:19Don't kick!
01:03:21Mercy!
01:03:23I'm sorry.
01:03:24I'm so sorry.
01:03:26I'm not the ball god.
01:03:27I'm just a damn
01:03:27Hollywood actor
01:03:28they hired.
01:03:29Bro,
01:03:29let's go back.
01:03:30No point wasting time
01:03:32on these clowns.
01:03:33Go tell whoever
01:03:33hired you.
01:03:35I'm waiting for them
01:03:36Ross-style.
01:03:43That smell
01:03:44reeks like
01:03:46some illegal weed.
01:04:04You actually poison me?
01:04:12You actually poison me?
01:04:22Mr. Ross,
01:04:24your ball skills
01:04:25are straight-up legendary.
01:04:27The whole team
01:04:27wants to learn from you.
01:04:30Master,
01:04:31just remember
01:04:32Diego once mentioned
01:04:33a zero-angle curve
01:04:34that can shut down
01:04:35Lee San's
01:04:36dirty headers.
01:04:37Mr. Ross,
01:04:38I heard you're
01:04:39the new king of football.
01:04:40The organizers
01:04:41asked me to bring you
01:04:43this special drink
01:04:44for the champion.
01:04:45Tell your boss
01:04:45thanks for me.
01:04:46Boss picked this tune
01:04:47for you.
01:04:48Ambush from Ten Size.
01:04:49Looks like your boss
01:04:50digs Chinese music.
01:05:01How's that
01:05:02special drink taste?
01:05:05Time's ticking.
01:05:07The poison's
01:05:08about to bench you
01:05:09for the season.
01:05:12You drank my poison
01:05:14no matter how tough.
01:05:16You're done for now.
01:05:18Who sent you?
01:05:30Ross,
01:05:31as Diego's heir,
01:05:34seeing your senior
01:05:34uncle happy now?
01:05:45This king of the ball
01:05:47showdown in New York?
01:05:49You schemed this?
01:05:51No surprise.
01:05:54Diego's
01:05:54god of the game
01:05:55disciple.
01:05:57Even poisoned,
01:05:59your mind
01:05:59is still intact.
01:06:01That's right.
01:06:02I was the one
01:06:03who arranged
01:06:04the fake
01:06:04soccer god
01:06:05Diego.
01:06:05I was the one
01:06:06who gave Liel
01:06:06Satan's devil
01:06:07technique.
01:06:08Everything that
01:06:08happened on that
01:06:09field today
01:06:10was my plan.
01:06:11Who the hell
01:06:11are you?
01:06:13Why are you
01:06:13targeting me
01:06:14and my master?
01:06:15Who am I?
01:06:15I'm Diego's
01:06:16teammate.
01:06:17The committee
01:06:17kicked me out
01:06:18for a tiny bit
01:06:18of juice.
01:06:19Your master
01:06:20stole my
01:06:20soccer god glory.
01:06:21I'm sworn enemy
01:06:22to that bastard
01:06:23for life.
01:06:24Spill it.
01:06:25Where the hell
01:06:25is that old man
01:06:26hiding?
01:06:27Even if you
01:06:28kill me right now,
01:06:29I won't say a word.
01:06:37Tough talk.
01:06:39You want to be
01:06:39the MVP of the
01:06:40whole game,
01:06:41but what about
01:06:41her?
01:06:44Selena!
01:06:47Senior brother,
01:06:49don't bother with
01:06:50me.
01:06:50Just run.
01:06:54Whoever tells me
01:06:55where Diego's at,
01:06:56I'll hand over
01:06:57a get-out-of-jail-free
01:06:58card.
01:06:59Deal?
01:07:00Vincent!
01:07:02You touch her,
01:07:03I swear I'll
01:07:04kill you!
01:07:05First, I'm gonna
01:07:06break her.
01:07:07Then you can
01:07:08try to kill me.
01:07:10Go to hell!
01:07:15You're poisoned
01:07:16already.
01:07:17In my eyes,
01:07:18you're just a
01:07:19sitting duck.
01:07:19Didn't your master
01:07:20Diego ever teach
01:07:21you, against a
01:07:22rigged ref,
01:07:24skills don't mean
01:07:25jack shit?
01:07:28Diego crushed my
01:07:29starting spot,
01:07:30kicked me off the
01:07:32national team.
01:07:35Today, I'm
01:07:37cashing in that
01:07:37debt on your
01:07:39ass with
01:07:40interest.
01:07:41All that
01:07:42instinct and
01:07:43sportsmanship
01:07:43Diego taught you
01:07:44is garbage in a
01:07:46real fight for
01:07:47survival.
01:07:48This world is
01:07:49about forcing your
01:07:49way through by any
01:07:50means necessary.
01:07:51Please, spare my
01:07:53brother.
01:07:54I'll tell you my
01:07:55dad's secret pitch
01:07:56location.
01:07:57Just don't kick
01:07:58anymore!
01:08:03Selina, don't,
01:08:05don't.
01:08:12Still want to be
01:08:13the MVP when
01:08:14you're about to
01:08:14bite the dust?
01:08:32I'm gonna wreck
01:08:34your whole damn
01:08:35career!
01:08:46Outcast of the
01:08:47pitch!
01:08:47Who gave you the
01:08:49balls to bench my
01:08:50protege?
01:08:50My captain!
01:08:51You finally show
01:08:52up!
01:08:53My Satan's fury is
01:08:55at its peak now.
01:08:56Your outdated
01:08:57coaching crap should
01:08:58have been tossed in
01:08:59the trash ages ago.
01:09:14My old captain.
01:09:15Still got a hell of
01:09:16a kick in those
01:09:17legs.
01:09:18That little hand
01:09:19of God trick of
01:09:20yours.
01:09:21If you'd used it
01:09:22fixing matches,
01:09:23you'd own half the
01:09:24damn world by now.
01:09:25Vinincit, you were
01:09:27kicked off the
01:09:27national team for
01:09:28doping, and now
01:09:29you've turned
01:09:30star to a monster
01:09:30stuffing your body
01:09:31with chemicals to
01:09:32chase that so-called
01:09:34Satan ball.
01:09:34You don't belong
01:09:35on a football pitch.
01:09:36I just want to
01:09:37win.
01:09:38What's my crime?
01:09:38Anyone willing
01:09:39to do anything
01:09:39to win has no
01:09:40place on a
01:09:41football pitch.
01:09:43Today, I'm
01:09:44kicking you out
01:09:44of this sport
01:09:45for good!
01:09:56Ross, watch
01:09:58closely.
01:09:58This is what
01:09:59playing's really
01:10:00about.
01:10:00Control the ball
01:10:01first, command
01:10:02the game with
01:10:03your feet.
01:10:04God's foot.
01:10:06clearing the
01:10:07clouds, revealing
01:10:08the truth.
01:10:13Damn it.
01:10:15Cut the
01:10:15crap out!
01:10:17Pay up with
01:10:18your own damn
01:10:18legs, or I'm
01:10:21sentencing every
01:10:21last one of them
01:10:22to death!
01:10:23Mom!
01:10:24Sister!
01:10:25Selina!
01:10:28Kid, get out
01:10:30with your master.
01:10:32Forget about us.
01:10:36Bro, your skills
01:10:37ain't rusty.
01:10:38But in this world
01:10:39full of crooked
01:10:40reps, just playing
01:10:42ball ain't gonna cut it.
01:10:43Now, I'm ordering
01:10:44you, cripple yourself,
01:10:46or I'll have this
01:10:47lady's legs chopped off
01:10:49first.
01:10:52Peninsula, you
01:10:53really stooped
01:10:54that low, huh?
01:10:57You pushed me
01:10:58into this filthy
01:10:59mess!
01:11:10You're willing to die
01:11:11just to save
01:11:12someone?
01:11:13Ha!
01:11:13I'm gonna use
01:11:14death itself to
01:11:15punish your so-called
01:11:16loyalty.
01:11:20Boss, my clan's
01:11:22got this dark
01:11:22ritual.
01:11:23You paint a
01:11:24totem with fresh
01:11:25blood, force your
01:11:26whole damn body to
01:11:27wake up.
01:11:28But the price is...
01:11:33Touch my mother
01:11:34and you're dead
01:11:35meat!
01:11:39From this second
01:11:40on, as long as
01:11:42I'm on this field,
01:11:44nobody's laying a
01:11:45finger on my
01:11:45family!
01:11:46Kid, you better
01:11:48watch your back.
01:11:50Get out of here,
01:11:51now!
01:11:52Bullshit.
01:11:53You think slapping
01:11:54a totem on it
01:11:55flips the script?
01:11:56Go fuck yourself.
01:12:06the god foot.
01:12:08Damn!
01:12:08No way!
01:12:10My damn
01:12:11magic's peaked!
01:12:12How the hell
01:12:13did you just
01:12:13blast me back?
01:12:17You actually
01:12:19cracked the god
01:12:19deer of soccer
01:12:20when you were
01:12:21backed into a
01:12:21corner?
01:12:22Ross!
01:12:23You make one
01:12:24move and I'll
01:12:24gut this old
01:12:25bastard right
01:12:26through the
01:12:26throat!
01:12:28Cripple your
01:12:29own legs!
01:12:30Immediately!
01:12:32Otherwise, you
01:12:33better start
01:12:34prepping your
01:12:34mama's funeral!
01:12:39Lysander, get
01:12:40your knife off
01:12:41my mom's neck
01:12:42now!
01:12:43Step aside.
01:12:44Ross, that
01:12:44god's foot move
01:12:45you just throw?
01:12:46Thought you were
01:12:46hot shit, huh?
01:12:47Now I want you
01:12:48on your knees,
01:12:49wallowing in the
01:12:49dirt like a
01:12:50beaten muck,
01:12:51begging me for
01:12:52mercy!
01:12:52So what if you
01:12:53cracked the god
01:12:54zone?
01:12:55In this game,
01:12:55you're already
01:12:56chained to your
01:12:57damn family.
01:12:58Feelings are your
01:12:59biggest damn
01:13:00weakness.
01:13:01Cripple yourself
01:13:01and kneel down!
01:13:02I'm running out
01:13:03of patience!
01:13:04You cropple my
01:13:05legs, then you
01:13:07let them walk
01:13:08free?
01:13:08You're not even
01:13:09qualified to talk
01:13:10terms with me.
01:13:14Ken!
01:13:14Don't wrap
01:13:15yourself over
01:13:16me!
01:13:18Mom, don't
01:13:19freak out.
01:13:20Even if I quit
01:13:21football, I swear
01:13:22I'll get you
01:13:23home.
01:13:23Seeing you play
01:13:24again in this
01:13:25life?
01:13:26That's god's
01:13:27biggest damn
01:13:28gift.
01:13:28You're meant to
01:13:29be a legend on
01:13:30that field.
01:13:31I won't let
01:13:32myself be your
01:13:33chain.
01:13:33Mom!
01:13:34What are you
01:13:34doing?
01:13:36Kid, go be
01:13:37the real king
01:13:38of the game.
01:13:39Never look
01:13:40back.
01:13:42No!
01:13:43You crazy
01:13:44bitch!
01:13:45Mom!
01:13:59Get your
01:14:00mom out of
01:14:02here.
01:14:02I owe you
01:14:03two.
01:14:04One apology.
01:14:06Old lunatic,
01:14:07you just threw
01:14:08yourself onto my
01:14:09knife.
01:14:09Get the hell
01:14:10away!
01:14:16Retreat!
01:14:17Move!
01:14:18That bastard's
01:14:18awakened the
01:14:19domain of
01:14:20God.
01:14:20His mother's
01:14:21gone.
01:14:21His only
01:14:22weakness is
01:14:22gone.
01:14:23If we stay
01:14:24here, he'll
01:14:24kick every
01:14:25last one of
01:14:25us into
01:14:26the grave!
01:14:32Anyone who
01:14:33lays a hand
01:14:34on my
01:14:34folks
01:14:36dies.
01:14:44eyes.
01:14:48I actually
01:14:50lost to
01:14:52Diego's
01:14:53damn
01:14:53apprentice.
01:14:57Only now I
01:14:58get it.
01:14:59My greatest
01:15:00win wasn't
01:15:02the championship.
01:15:03it was
01:15:04having you,
01:15:05Ross.
01:15:06Can you
01:15:06call me
01:15:07Dad?
01:15:15Dad.
01:15:29My father's
01:15:30gone back
01:15:30to the
01:15:31island.
01:15:32Before he
01:15:32left, he
01:15:33told me to
01:15:33stay with
01:15:33you for
01:15:34the rest
01:15:34of the
01:15:34season as
01:15:35your full-time
01:15:35assistant
01:15:35coach.
01:15:38Fine.
01:15:40We go
01:15:40home.
01:15:42Together.
01:15:46We go
01:15:46home.
01:15:49We go
01:15:49home.
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