"Yes! Come on, Hiroshi!"
"Nice shot! That should be the goal of the tournament, right?!"
"Ha! If anyone records it, you can brag about this goal for the rest of your life!"
"Come on!"
It was the 89th minute of the game, and the super-long shot from Hiroshi really sealed the deal. With three goals behind, even if the home team put ten more players on the pitch, they wouldn't have any time to tie the score, let alone overtake it.
It seemed that everyone knew about this as well. Some of the Hokkaido Science High players had already thrown themselves to the ground with the butt first, their spirits getting crushed by the situation. Now, they were not even willing to continue the game anymore, just wanting to disappear from earth.
The only reason they still hadn't run away, though, was that because the crowd was still here, shouting as loudly as at the beginning of the game.
"Come on! Don't show us something like that!"
