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Chapter 544: World Cup Qualifier VI
Chapter 544: World Cup Qualifier VI
Wei Zen could try all he wanted but he wouldn't care about him. In the end, he'd only be exhausting himself. It would be like talking to a wall.
"You have to be this tough to ignore your father. No wonder, some people say that you won't even shed a tear when your father dies."
Even now, Hiro remained unfazed by his slandering comments.
Then he let out a nasty smile as he said with a hint of amusement, "Or could it be that he's not even your real father?"
Although he was prepared to face his trash talks, it still stung nonetheless. But even so, he maintained his calm.
However, Hiro could tell that it would get much worse if he stuck with him. So, he tried to shake him off.
Hiro tried to shake him off but he wouldn't let him go.
"Probably, your mother must have fu*ked someone else. No..., she must have fu*ked a lot of men in her life. That'd be the only explanation behind you possessing so many talents. I'm sure you must have inherited all those talents."
The more he heard him the more he was starting to run out of patience.
Despite Hiro's effort to remain calm, he could feel an inexplicable feeling welling up inside him. He could feel his insides churning. He felt as if he'd collapse if he didn't let that feeling
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Was it rage? Was it hatred? Or was it the mix of both?
Since he was attempting to remain calm, his conscious mind was dominant at the moment. But he could feel his consciousness slipping away.
His eyes were turning crimson and he could feel his blood boiling.
Any longer and he might actually snap.
Hiro had faced many trash talkers before. But he was on a whole other level.
Hiro was well aware that as long as the referee didn't hear it, one was free to say anything on the field. Even so, this guy was really getting on his nerves now.
Taking in deep breaths, he held onto his consciousness. But the guy wouldn't stop yapping. It wasn't only trash-talking but this guy also played rough.
Just then as Wei got the ball, Hiro who was driven by his rage made a risky tackle on him from behind. There wasn't any need for him to perform such a risky tackle but he couldn't resist the urge to get one back on him.
Sure, he irritated him greatly. But that didn't mean that he could perform such a career- ending tackle on him. After all, he had experienced such a scenario previously. So, how could The bring himself to exact the same fate on others?
Even if he loathed that person, he wouldn't be able to do that.
So, he was terrified by the prospect that he could perform such a deadly tackle under the impression of being blinded by rage.
'What if I had ended his career?'
Hiro kept doubting himself. Then he slowly turned to look at Wei who lay on the ground with
a face full of concern.
For a while, he couldn't bring himself to look away from him.
He felt guilty for his condition.
Thus, he got the urge to apologize. He felt like he had to apologize or else, he wouldn't be
able to forgive himself.
Even if it tarnished his reputation, he had to apologize.
However, just as he was about to walk to him to apologize, he noticed a subtle grin that lasted
as soon as it appeared on the faces of other opposing players who were checking on him.
'Was it just an illusion?'
Hiro thought after noticing their grin.
However, it made him think about their earlier collision. Sure, he had tackled him from his
blind spot. But with how aware he was, he should probably have seen him coming.
So, why didn't he move away?
Also, now that he thought about it, there was something even more strange.
If I had tackled him then why didn't I feel much contact?
Unless he jumped on his own accord!