"Shibal!!!" the blond-haired player suddenly roared in furious defiance.
Like a wild dog that had lost its mind, he lowered his head and charged straight at Ryota Kudo's back, his right hand clenched into a fist. He was clearly trying to land a sneak attack!
"Kudo, watch out!" Hiroshi Morishige, who had been watching the other side's movements all along, reacted with lightning speed!
His enormous body displayed an agility at odds with his size. With one swift step, he moved behind Ryota Kudo like a massive wall suddenly rising into place!
The blond-haired player's fist came whistling through the air. Hiroshi Morishige neither ducked nor dodged; he simply raised his huge, fanlike hand and effortlessly caught the fist in his palm!
The absolute disparity in strength was laid bare at that moment. The blond-haired player felt as though his fist had struck a block of iron. It would not budge!
Hiroshi Morishige frowned, seemingly displeased by his opponent's underhanded behavior. He did not strike back with force, merely giving a gentle forward push with his arm-
"Thud, thud, thud..."
The blond-haired player felt an irresistible force surge toward him, sending him stumbling backward several steps uncontrollably.
Finally, he lost his balance completely and landed hard on his backside, seeing stars from the fall.
It had all happened so quickly that by the time everyone reacted, the blond-haired player was already sitting on the floor.
"Hey! You dare throw punches?!"
"Get them!"
Seeing their captain get the worse of it, the remaining South Korea Team players erupted. Four or five of them rushed forward, shouting, apparently intending to gang up on Ryota Kudo and the other two!
The scene instantly descended into chaos!
Facing these Korean players, whose shouting was fierce but whose average height and build were far inferior