Hiro had been crowned and Japan had regained their lead.
The English supporters were left devastated, most fuming. They were well aware of the significance behind this goal.
Even with a star coach and a team full of superstars, if they had to walk out here, they wouldn't feel good about it. They had high hopes for this team. However, right now, the very hope was starting to dwindle.
Now, what were they supposed to do?
On the other side, the buzz of the Japanese supporters was growing increasingly loud. Red and white flags fluttered wildly in the sea of supporters, while drums and horns synchronized to echo their euphoria.
Their faces glistened with excitement and pride, tears welling in the eyes of some as they shouted Hiro's name. This wasn't just a goal—it was a beacon of hope, a reminder of the underdog spirit that Japan had carried throughout the tournament.
