"FUCK!"
All the Japan players on the bench jumped at the same time, all having their hands clutching their heads in despair. After all, it was such an open chance that Zion himself was still out of position, and with no one on the goal, the chance that this ball would go in was almost 100 percent.
However, it seemed that God of football was still on their side.
It seemed that Sebastiano Esposito was in haste, wanting to release the ball before anyone could stop him. As a result, before his foot slammed the ball, his pivot slipped a little bit, making the spot he hit go slightly lower than he intended to be. As a result, while the ball still curled, it floated higher than usual, and finally…
Clank!
It didn't hit the crossbar that hard. No, if anything, the ball just bruised the crossbar lightly before flying above the goal. However, this was enough to give all the Japan players a heart attack here,
"Fuck, yeah!"
"Come on! They cannot score against us!"
