"OH! Damn, Taisei, what a shot!"
"That's crazy! Fucking hell, what is your foot made of?!"
"Hey, hey! Don't forget about Morita's pass! That crazy bastard has a loose screw in his head!"
"Fucking shit! That's an insult, not a praise!"
The Japan team was full of laughter right now, as they were celebrating Miyashiro's goal on the corner of the pitch. The main protagonist himself was grinning widely, feeling ecstatic over everything that happened in the last few minutes.
He became the team's first goal scorer in this tournament, and most importantly, the boy even had time to celebrate the goal on his own, hitting a knee slide near the corner spot. For a boy around 20 years old, image was definitely the most important thing in the world.
