"Hakodate Nishi, time is up! Go back to the pitch quickly for the second half!"
It was fifteen minutes after the start of the half break, and the fourth referee finally came again to remind them that the game was about to be continued. The man was puzzled, though, at how grim the situation inside was.
'They are in the lead, and that tough-looking boy has just done a miracle. Why would they be so depressed like that?' He couldn't help but wonder.
Little did he know, though, that while Hakodate Nishi was still up by one goal, they also had a hidden danger on their backline, one that their opponent was ready to exploit at any time in the second half.
"Fucking hell, that's why that smelly old geezer made that foul!" Hori cursed out loud. "That is what they want since the beginning, to intimidate Higo-senpai with their dirty play! Fuck! What a dirty rat team!"
"Should we complain about this matter to the referee?" Hiroshi frowned, also not liking this situation.
