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Foot of God
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00:00:12I'll snap your leg like a twig.
00:00:31Your power's good, your accuracy isn't.
00:00:50The underground king this round is Ross.
00:01:09I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the 20 years you've been training me.
00:01:12Your foot of God is complete.
00:01:14There is no one left in this world who can beat you.
00:01:17When I found you washed onto the shore back then, 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!
00:02:05Get her!
00:02:06Tie her up!
00:02:07No!
00:02:09No!
00:02:10No!
00:02:11No!
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00:02:41No!
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00:02:46No!
00:03:02Next time you step out, watch your back.
00:03:04This feeling, it's familiar.
00:03:07If 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.
00:03:26Keep him safe and sound.
00:03:31A cripple born with twitchy legs isn'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.
00:03:59She's injured. Some janitor brought her back here.
00:04:07I appreciate you helping my daughter.
00:04:10Name your price.
00:04:12A janitor like you must be desperate for cash.
00:04:15No, 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.
00:04:41My boy!
00:04:42The future king of the World Cup is born.
00:04:44He's gonna own that trophy.
00:04:46Mr. Ronaldo, due to congenital nerve compression,
00:04:50the infant's legs are constantly spesmic.
00:04:53What the hell did you just say?
00:04:55My kid's a cripple?
00:04:56Phoenix Club doesn't need some useless cripple
00:04:58who 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!
00:05:10That's our son!
00:05:20This 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.
00:05:42That ring means nothing.
00:05:52Since you saved Caroline, here's 20 grand.
00:05:55Like I said, I don't want payment for doing the right thing.
00:06:03The moment she saw the ring,
00:06:05she 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.
00:06:45Not 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?
00:07:09Luka'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.
00:07:28A mop-jumpy like you
00:07:30probably never even touched a soccer ball.
00:07:33Phoenix Club's a star's playground,
00:07:35not 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
00:07:51is that impressive.
00:07:53Perhaps I should give it a try.
00:08:24I'll be right back.
00:08:26Ross, I haven't even thanked you for saving Caroline yet.
00:08:30I made this for you.
00:08:33Please try it. See if you like it.
00:08:37Thank you, Mrs. Michelle. You're too kind.
00:08:42Harrison from Iron Ghoul Club started trash-talking.
00:08:46He claims they'll snatch all our spots before the World Cup trials.
00:08:49You amateurs better hustle, or I'll toss you all in the Hudson to feed the fish.
00:08:54Yes, coach!
00:09:00No way! Even Harlan, the world's best, can only make this thing shiver with a full blast.
00:09:05Who shattered it? A hit of such force can't be human.
00:09:08That shot is probably over 300 kilometers per hour.
00:09:11If this soccer god joins us, Iron Eagle Club doesn't stand a chance.
00:09:15Nobody new has been on club grounds, except Ross.
00:09:19Could it be that he did it?
00:09:22Find 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...
00:09:55Oi! Ha-ha-ha-ha-hai!
00:09:58Phoenix Club bastards!
00:10:00You dare mess with my men at the docks?
00:10:02Today I'm gonna make you pay in blood!
00:10:11Mrs. Michelle, you were about to tell me some truth.
00:10:15The Iron Eagle Club is toxic on and off the field.
00:10:17They don't aim foim for the ball, they aim for the player.
00:10:21My Ross has a disability.
00:10:22If he got dragged into this mess, he wouldn't stand a chance.
00:10:26Ross!
00:10:27Listen 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 going to destroy every last one of you!
00:11:29Harrison, how dare you and your men set foot on my turf?
00:11:33Heard you got two national team slots?
00:11:35Hand them over, or I'll make sure every one of you is done for the season.
00:11:44This is daylight robbery, Harrison.
00:11:47Does the term sportsmanship have no meaning to you?
00:11:52Sportmanship?
00:11:53In New York, results are all that matter.
00:12:02King of the pitch!
00:12:04One-on-one showdown!
00:12:05All spots on the line!
00:12:07You win, I pack up and leave.
00:12:09You lose, Phoenix Club gets wiped off the American soccer map!
00:12:23Hey, losers!
00:12:24Is there anyone here who dares to face my iron leg kick?
00:12:29Lissandra's a dirty player.
00:12:31If we oppose him, he'll probably break our legs.
00:12:36A bunch of spineless 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 is 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.
00:13:54Luka, that bastard's got an old injury on his right ankle!
00:13:58Forget the ball!
00:14:00Go straight for his Achilles!
00:14:01He won't hold up!
00:14:03Got it!
00:14:04Not bad.
00:14:06Pinpointing your opponent's weak spot, that'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.
00:14:19If 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.
00:14:26You 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.
00:14:52But Ross did.
00:14:53Is he really just a janitor?
00:15:03Luka!
00:15:04Lower your stance!
00:15:05Take him out on the right, that'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!
00:15:38The Phoenix Club's top vet, come 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, full of garbage players and janitors.
00:16:03Scum like this?
00:16:04In our Iron Eagles, they'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, this leg just quits on me.
00:16:20John, hold on tight, wait 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.
00:16:36Get the hell off my field!
00:16:46Oh, my leg!
00:16:48Oh, my leg!
00:16:53Oh, my leg!
00:17:03Hell, yeah!
00:17:05Take them out of the game!
00:17:07End their career!
00:17:09That's my player.
00:17:10He actually called it?
00:17:12How does a janitor see through a pro's flaws?
00:17:15Harrison, 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!
00:19:27Mom, 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.
00:19:50Dad, 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, Mom'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!
00:21:25No!
00:21:27Mrs. 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.
00:22:03Sorry, kid.
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.
00:22:48What a sneaky piece of trash!
00:22:51Playing dirty again, janitor!
00:22:52A toilet cleaner from the docks.
00:22:55A toilet cleaner from the docks.
00:22:56Has 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!
00:23:08Your family is out for the count!
00:23:10Is the janitor all you have left?
00:23:12Ross, get out!
00:23:14Ross, get out!
00:23:14Mom waited 20 years.
00:23:15I can't bear to see you get ripped apart by these loontics!
00:23:19Michelle!
00:23:20You are not claiming this loser as your son!
00:23:23Get the hell out of there!
00:23:25Getting 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 hur-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.
00:24:02You 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.
00:25:10I'm sure they have floors to clean for you there, too.
00:25:11Hey, kid.
00:25:12Let me show you what a real player can do.
00:25:34You're digging your own grave, pal.
00:25:58With that kind of firepower,
00:26:00even 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?
00:26:19You... don't come any closer!
00:26:21You hurt my family. You insulted them.
00:26:23I won't go easy on you.
00:26:26Ross, you're a maniac! Stop!
00:26:28Do you have any idea who my uncle is?
00:26:30Rick Vanderbilt, the godfather of the North American soccer's underworld.
00:26:34He's on his way!
00:26:35Rick? Sounds like a dead man's name.
00:26:38Let him come.
00:26:39He can't save you.
00:26:50Anyone who lays a hand on the Vanderbarts is dead meat.
00:27:05Brother, it's you!
00:27:08That bastard!
00:27:09He shattered my bones!
00:27:16Uncle, kill 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 socceros look like a fairy tale.
00:28:12I'm gonna snap off your toes one by one
00:28:14and 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
00:28:25and 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,
00:28:42I'll let you pick a weapon.
00:28:44Fair one-on-one fight.
00:28:46Maybe you can kick.
00:28:47But this weapon fight is a whole different beast.
00:28:50Kid!
00:28:51My uncle wiped out the entire underground mob in this country.
00:28:55Your fancy footwork's trash against real weapons.
00:28:59No matter how good you are, players fear the mob.
00:29:02This ain't even the same league.
00:29:19Soccer?
00:29:19You planning to juggle the ball,
00:29:21then 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...
00:30:13Where 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!
00:30:28You kill us,
00:30:29you better believe the whole damn American mob's coming for your family's neck!
00:30:33You toilet cleaner piece of trash!
00:30:35Don'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, Leah Xander'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
00:30:51who 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.
00:31:04Defective.
00:31:06No!
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.
00:31:38Ross, 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.
00:31:54Since your folks kicked you out like trash, why should you play their game?
00:31:58I, Brick, give a damn about your background.
00:32:01Join 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?
00:32:15Being a tossed out piece of trash?
00:32:18Or owning the damn New York soccer scene?
00:32:22Which sounds more badass?
00:32:25Neither.
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.
00:33:01Son.
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?
00:33:15Ross, if you're hell-pent on dying, I'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.
00:33:34I haven't lost.
00:33:36That was just a warm-up.
00:33:38That was just a warm-up.
00:33:39I still got my secret weapon.
00:33:41Your god's foot might be fast, but can it outrun the world's top dog, Harranen?
00:33:52Harranen?
00:33:53The guy who steamrolled the World Cup, scoring over 100 goals solo?
00:33:59The world king?
00:34:02The world king?
00:34:03Where has it he played blackball on Devil's Island?
00:34:05Took on an entire team alone?
00:34:07The king of Cisar's been bought by the Iron Eagles?
00:34:10This isn't even the same league!
00:34:12Ross, grab your mom and sister and run!
00:34:14Harranen!
00:34:15That's an opponent you can't beat!
00:34:16No way!
00:34:22Harlan, that name drags up some memories.
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!
00:35:08When 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 bald 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?
00:35:31A janitor?
00:35:33Who the hell do you think you're messing with?
00:35:38You forgot?
00:35:39It 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!
00:36:18Shit!
00:36:20The world's top ball king shows up in person, boss!
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 priest 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!
00:37:28Harlan, been a while.
00:37:31Your shot's gotten sharper, huh?
00:37:32Master, you give me too much credit.
00:37:35Without 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?
00:38:03That 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, oh mighty ball god, please 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, you damn spasmic bastard!
00:39:09If you got balls, kick me dead right now!
00:39:12You 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, ball snip penalty!
00:39:29Mercy!
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 in dead!
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,
00:40:46the 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,
00:40:56did you ever think I was your ace?
00:41:00That... that's because...
00:41:02You 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,
00:41:15I finally found you.
00:41:26Master, that fancy nut time combo move?
00:41:28Sick.
00:41:29Mind teaching your disciple?
00:41:30Feels like my Euro style's too stiff.
00:41:33Sure.
00:41:33First run 500 laps around the field,
00:41:35get 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!
00:41:48Please take me as your disciple!
00:41:50Teach me football!
00:41:53Master! Teach us!
00:41:59Master! Teach us!
00:42:02Master!
00:42:03They 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!
00:42:10You'll never understand my master's game!
00:42:13Bunch 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,
00:42:30but controlling the space around it with your mind.
00:42:35Without the ball in mind,
00:42:37you'll never break into the box no matter how long you grind.
00:42:41Master!
00:42:43What's mind?
00:42:46The mind is emptiness.
00:42:48Emptiness is the mind.
00:42:50Nothing is the mind!
00:42:52Master's football falafi is straight up next level!
00:42:56Wow.
00:42:58The curve of his back.
00:43:00It'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!
00:43:11You're a striker!
00:43:13How do you walk without making a sound?
00:43:15Who's out there?
00:43:19Selena,
00:43:20what are you sneaking around for at this hour?
00:43:22I...
00:43:23I...
00:43:24Uh...
00:43:24Master Diego told me to bring you your new shin guards!
00:43:28Where are they?
00:43:30Damn!
00:43:32Dropped them in my room!
00:43:33I'm grabbing them now!
00:43:36What now?
00:43:40I wanna ask...
00:43:41What is emptiness?
00:43:44FORM IS EMPTINESS!
00:43:52Ross!
00:43:53I'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?
00:44:26I'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,
00:44:38use your skull to shatter this false world.
00:44:43To master this forbidden art,
00:44:45destroy your leg murderians,
00:44:47and concentrate all strength into your head?
00:44:49Ha, Ross!
00:44:50I'm coming to end your career!
00:44:52Diego,
00:44:53since you pinned the future of the game on Ross,
00:44:56I'll nail your only heir to the pillar of shame,
00:44:59with my own hands.
00:45:03Ross, your old man,
00:45:06locked himself in the prayer room,
00:45:07begging God to forgive him for tossing you aside
00:45:10like some 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,
00:45:26and now he's announced a global tryout for the next king of football.
00:45:29No way.
00:45:31Master's been ghosting on that deserted island for two decades.
00:45:34He ain't gonna throw some flashy tryout
00:45:35in the middle of New York's circus.
00:45:37My old man doesn't even own a TV over there.
00:45:39How would he come to New York to pull some fake ass soccer show?
00:45:41Top clubs worldwide are losing their minds,
00:45:43all rushing to the New York Met Stadium
00:45:44to witness what they're calling the Hand of God miracle.
00:45:46This ain't no tryout.
00:45:48They're baiting me, setting a trap,
00:45:49knowing I'd show up.
00:45:54Boss, the city's already lit up.
00:45:56That so-called god of the game set up a 1v1 king of the field showdown at the Met,
00:46:00yelling for every pro player in America to join.
00:46:02Diego's an old relic without a smartphone.
00:46:04There's no way he's in New York running some commercial scam.
00:46:08Someone's pulling a 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.
00:46:20Scope out their playbook.
00:46:22Got it, master.
00:46:23I'll lock down their defense like a hawk.
00:46:26Let's roll.
00:46:28Time to meet this so-called god of the game.
00:46:33Bro, the thunder in New York's louder than on the island.
00:46:36I'm scared.
00:46:39Mind if I crash in your room tonight?
00:46:41When you were chasing sharks around the island, I never saw you scared.
00:46:44Why now?
00:46:45That's a whole different game.
00:46:47Back on the island, didn't you crash in with me all the time?
00:46:50Bro, you've changed.
00:46:51You 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?
00:47:02And you're crashing on the floor like some scrub on defense?
00:47:05What, your balls are out for the season or something?
00:47:08Shut it.
00:47:09Enough ball talk.
00:47:10It's off season.
00:47:15Bro, wish I could crash in with you all the time.
00:47:21Selena?
00:47:22You 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.
00:47:28You buying that?
00:47:35Bro, I...
00:47:38Faster! I got him!
00:47:39That fake Diego imposter is right at...
00:47:43Harland!
00:47:44Don't you know you gotta blow the whistle before you storm the field?
00:47:47Uh...
00:47:48Did I just misread the play and block your killer shot?
00:47:51Carry on, I saw nothing.
00:47:53Get your ass back here.
00:47:56Master.
00:47:57I 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.
00:48:04But his dribbling's shaky, breathing's off, he's pure amateur trash.
00:48:07Typical poseur striker.
00:48:09All flash, no bite.
00:48:10They bust their asses putting on this king of football tryout.
00:48:13What are they really after?
00:48:15They know I'm coming.
00:48:16This so-called apprentice contest is Vincent's gilleatin set up just for me.
00:48:22Brother, the enemy's already set up a brick wall waiting to trap us.
00:48:25Charging in blind will end your career right there.
00:48:30When the road narrows, the brave take the win.
00:48:33God's foot fears no crooked refs.
00:48:35Harland, no holding back this time.
00:48:37If they want to play dirty, we'll tear their goal apart together.
00:48:41Yes, master.
00:48:42I'm going to show all of New York what real dribbling looks like.
00:48:51Hold up.
00:48:52Only players ranked in the Global Pro League can enter the king of king of football tryouts.
00:48:56I'm not on the roster.
00:48:58No rank?
00:48:59Fine.
00:48:59Bring me a top 10 Ballon d'Or player to vouch for you.
00:49:02Or go over there, hit that titanium goalpost tester with over 1800 pounds of force.
00:49:05Otherwise, get back to work.
00:49:07My sponsor's Harland.
00:49:16Kid, what crazy crap you spouting?
00:49:19Harland's the king of the world.
00:49:20A god of the pitch.
00:49:21You're just a janitor.
00:49:22You 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 scores.
00:49:32Harland's my hero.
00:49:33Bet you can't even put any power behind a shot.
00:49:36You going to 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.
00:49:51Don't mess up our pitch with those filthy work boots.
00:49:53Manhattan don't need some ball jungling janitor.
00:49:57Scram for real players!
00:50:03Who are you telling to scram?
00:50:06Hold up.
00:50:08You say a 1-800 pound shot gets you a ticket in?
00:50:11Really?
00:50:26Hey!
00:50:27Check out the janitor in yellow overalls staring down a pro-grade force meter!
00:50:34Kid, quit the act.
00:50:35With 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!
00:50:54I'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 going to 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!
00:51:23That kind of dominance? You 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! Three 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 three in the whole Ballon d'Or never hit numbers like that.
00:52:08You're just a janitor. How is that possible?
00:52:12Three inches. Just three 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.
00:52:23If he went full throttle, you junk keeps would be scrap metal by now.
00:52:27Honored sir! Please!
00:52:41Is this the best trash America's got left? You 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, I 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! It'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, didn't expect you'd turn into a monster just to get revenge.
00:54:48If 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.
00:55:23You bloated, ugly freak! You 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!
00:55:34Your head... probably ain't as tough as my dick.
00:55:39Viaaaahhh!
00:55:43Viaaaahhh!
00:55:47Viaaaahhh!
00:55:48Bring it!
00:55:54Viaaaahhh!
00:55:55At this speed, even 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?
00:56:59Only 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?
00:57:33That's how the world's top king falls!
00:57:36Ross, 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!
00:58:06He's forcing that Satan-Devil strike!
00:58:08His breathing's all wrong!
00:58:09Feel the air shift, man!
00:58:11The ball isn't controlled with muscle.
00:58:14Remember this.
00:58:15The best dribblers don't watch the ball.
00:58:22The mind is emptiness.
00:58:25Emptiness is the mind.
00:58:30Who?
00:58:34Spiral smash shot!
00:58:39Ah!
00:58:45No way!
00:58:47You...
00:58:47How did you hit me?
00:59:01Forbibin' dark art.
00:59:03Demon's head might!
00:59:05The power of blood.
00:59:07Blood above all else.
00:59:11Die, Harland!
00:59:21World'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!
00:59:57Satan, you ready to face God's wrath?
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?
01:00:28Just blocked the Satan headbutt that even Harland couldn't stop.
01:00:31Ha!
01:00:32Just dumb luck!
01:00:35Even a legend like Richard's on the way out!
01:00:38What does some toilet cleaner know about tactics?
01:00:42Ross!
01:00:44Ross!
01:00:44You crippled my legs!
01:00:46Crushed my balls!
01:00:47Today, you pay in blood!
01:00:49No mercy!
01:00:51You should thank me for turning you into a cripple.
01:00:54That's the only reason you got to learn that dark art.
01:00:56I'm gonna bury you under this turf!
01:01:05Amateur moves like that don't faze me.
01:01:08You're only hitting my ghost.
01:01:10Players blinded by hate can't see the real drop point.
01:01:14Shut up!
01:01:15Go to hell!
01:01:44No!
01:01:45Ah, Ross!
01:01:46i'm gonna kill you i swear i'm gonna kill you
01:01:55you're about to get a lifetime ban one one kick just one kick took down that bloodthirsty freak
01:02:01that's the satan devil's move even the world champ couldn't stop we were just mocking a
01:02:05true king of the pitch this fight's over ross takes the crown the world champ is ross oh
01:02:12great ball god now that the dust settled what about taking me as your apprentice
01:02:18since no one else steps up the title goes to this ross i'm somewhat pleased then i officially
01:02:26declare hold up you're the world-renowned diego the so-called hand of god
01:02:35if i'm gonna be your disciple i want to 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
01:02:55diego's legend runs deep if he doesn't show some moves today how are my brothers joining
01:03:00him willingly fine then i'll school you a bit watch close this is the hand of god's ultimate
01:03:04secret seamless dribble breath deep grip the world absorb deflect unleash lightning five strikes
01:03:11ha
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
01:03:19instead
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 go tell whoever hired you i'm waiting for
01:03:38them ross style
01:03:45that smell reeks like some illegal weed
01:04:07you 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 sands
01:04:38dirty headers mr ross i heard you're the new king of football the organizers asked me to bring you
01:04:45this special drink for the champion tell your boss thanks for me boss picked this tune for you
01:04:50ambush from ten size looks like your boss digs chinese music
01:05:03how's that special drink taste time'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
01:05:32ross as diego's heir seeing your senior uncle happy now
01:05:48this king of the ball showdown in new york you scheme this no surprise diego's god of the game
01:05:57disciple even poisoned your mind is still intact that's right i was the one who arranged the fake
01:06:07soccer god diego i was the one who gave leah satan's devil technique everything that happened
01:06:11on that field today was my plan who the hell are you why are you targeting me and my master
01:06:17who am i
01:06:18i'm diego's teammate the committee kicked me out for a tiny bit of juice your master stole my soccer
01:06:23god glory i'm sworn enemy to that bastard for life spill it where the hell is that old man hiding
01:06:29even 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
01:06:46selena
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
01:07:07first i'm gonna break her then you can try to kill me go to hell
01:07:17you're poisoned already in my eyes you're just a sitting duck didn't your master diego ever teach
01:07:24you against a rigged ref skills don't mean jack shit diego crushed my starting spot kicked me off the
01:07:34national team
01:07:38today i'm cashing in that debt on your ass with interest
01:07:44all that instinct and sportsmanship diego taught you
01:07:47is garbage in a real fight for survival this world is about forcing your way
01:07:52through by any means necessary please spare my brother i'll tell you my dad's
01:07:58secret pitch location just don't kick anymore
01:08:05selena
01:08:13don't don't
01:08:15still want to be the mvp when you're about to bite the dust
01:08:35i'm gonna wreck your whole damn career
01:08:48outcast of the pitch
01:08:49who gave you the balls to bench my protege my captain
01:08:53you finally show up
01:08:55my satan's fury is at its peak now
01:08:58your outdated coaching crap should have been tossed in the trash ages ago
01:09:15don't
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
01:09:27vaninsett you were kicked off the national team for doping
01:09:31and now you've turned star to a monster stuffing your body with chemicals to chase
01:09:35that so-called satan ball you don't belong on a football pitch
01:09:39i just want to win what's my crime anyone willing to do anything to win has no place
01:09:43on a football pitch today i'm kicking you out of this sport for good
01:09:59ross watch closely this is what playing's really about control the ball first command the game with
01:10:05your feet god's foot clearing the clouds revealing the truth
01:10:15damn it cut the crap out pay up with your own damn legs
01:10:23or i'm sentencing every last one of them to death
01:10:26mom sister selena
01:10:31kid get out with your master forget about us
01:10:38bro your skills ain't rusty but in this world full of crooked reps 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
01:10:54peninsula you 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
01:11:16i'm gonna use death itself to punish your so-called loyalty
01:11:23boss my clan's got this dark ritual you paint a totem with fresh blood force your whole damn body
01:11:30to wake up but the price is
01:11:35touch my mother and your dead meat
01:11:42from this second on as long as i'm on this field nobody's laying a finger on my family
01:11:49kid you better watch your back get out of here now
01:11:54bullshit you think slapping a totem on it flips the script go fuck yourself
01:12:08the god foot damn no way my damn magic's peaked how 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 you make one move and i'll gut this old bastard right through the throat
01:12:31cripple your own legs immediately otherwise you better start prepping your mama's funeral
01:12:41lee sander get your knife off my mom's neck now step aside ross that god's foot move you just throw
01:12:48thought you were hot shit huh now i want you on your knees wallowing in the dirt like a beaten
01:12:53muck
01:12:53begging me for mercy so what if you cracked the god zone in this game you're already chained to your
01:12:59damn family feelings are your biggest damn weakness cripple yourself and kneel down i'm running out of
01:13:06patience you cropple my legs then you let them walk free you're not even qualified to talk terms with me
01:13:17ken don't wrap yourself over me mom don't freak out even if i quit football i swear i'll get you
01:13:25home
01:13:26seeing you play again in this life that's god's biggest damn gift you're meant to be a legend on that
01:13:32field i won't let myself be your chain mom what are you doing kid go be the real king of
01:13:41the game
01:13:41kid go be the real king of the game never look back no you crazy bitch
01:14:01get your mom out of here i owe you two one apology
01:14:08old lunatic you just threw yourself onto my knife get the hell away
01:14:19retreat move that bastard's awakened the domain of god his mother's gone his only weakness is gone
01:14:25if we stay here he'll kick every last one of us into the grave
01:14:35anyone who lays a hand on my folks dies
01:14:51i actually lost
01:14:54lost to diego's damn apprentice
01:15:00only now i get it my greatest win wasn't the championship it was having you ross
01:15:08can you call me dad
01:15:18dad
01:15:32my father's gone back to the island before he left he told me to stay with you for the rest
01:15:36of the
01:15:37season as your full-time assistant coach fine we go home together
01:15:45father
01:15:45you
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