Delicately trapping the ball in the bridge of his foot, Hiro struck the ball. The ball bounced fiercely and flung over him, making an arch over Hiro.
Yamada with his eyes widened followed the trajectory of the ball. He couldn't believe his eyes. Something that could only be seen in a fictional story, he was witnessing such an unbelievable skill taking place right before him.
Just how insane did one need to be to pull out such a skill in an actual game?
Even thinking about it was ridiculous. Yet here, Hiro was executing such an unbelievable play right before him.
Once again, he had faded into the shadow of Hiro's brilliance.
The ball fell right before Hiro after making an arch over him. Hiro's hazel eyes lit up with ominous sharpness as he locked his target.
At this moment, Hiro felt like the entire world had gone silent. He could even spot every detail of the falling ball. It was as if the world had slowed down for him.
