Soon enough, the players from both teams finally stepped out of the tunnel. With the proudest black-and-white jersey, Hiroshi led the team to fight probably one of the most difficult opponents they had ever met.
On the other hand, Sapporo Otani players also followed next to them. They wore their home jersey as well, the sky-blue one that could inflict fear on all the teams in Hokkaido. This time, though, they were being led by the one and only Yuwell Carlson himself, as the Swedish striker took the role of the captain from the retired Rin Mito.
"Damn, don't you think he looks more… Refined?" Kuroki whispered to Higo.
"Yeah, before, he still looked like a normal teenager with a flabby fat, but now, his arms are full of muscles." Higo nodded quietly. "Oi, Teme, if it was you, how would you handle Yuwell? Is there a way to solve this matter?"
