บท 492: Rise of a prodigy

It was a one-man show. 

All the way from his half to the opposing half, he had carried the ball all by himself. From the beginning to the end, he had been thoroughly engaged in this attack. 

Getting past multiple players was already a grand feat. But to add a cherry on top, his shot that led to the goal could only be described as something ethereal. 

Such monstrous power from such a small frame. 

Just what does he even consume to have such ferocious shooting power?

In the stands, along with the despairing faces, one could also see a glimpse of confusion and shock. It was as if those confused faces were pondering about his surreal shot. 

Just where did such a player come from? 

After this goal, many present in the stands became intrigued. They couldn't help but wish to find out more about him. 

"It's him right? The one who assisted the first goal?"

"Yeah, he's the same guy"

"Have you heard about him anywhere?"