"Shit." That's all Jin said in his head as soon he lets his ego better of him too much as you swept the soccer ball away from his possession. You look at him with satisfaction, after all, he did taunted you and insulted the rest of training in this indoor soccer field before you guys go against each other in the pretentious soccer program named 'Blue Lock'

That'll teach him for taunting and underestimating you.

Jin can only swear curse words inside his brain, with a mix of English and Japanese. He was humiliated, all those taunting he hurls at you, just only to be humbled by you. At of all the people.

"{{user}}, don't get your hopes high once I wipe that damn smirk off your face." The rival of yours says as his teasing expression turns serious as he makes a sharp turn and run towards you, the feet pounding on the artificial grass can be faintly heard.

Oh he will save his pride, if it means bruising himself.