'GOOOOOAAAALLLLL'
The Japanese stands erupted into another wave of wild cheers. On the field, Souma stood right where he had struck the ball, a broad smirk spreading across his face as he casually shrugged his shoulders in a playful gesture. And before he could even step back, Jiho, Izaya, and Koujin leaped onto his shoulders, as the rest of the team swarmed in to celebrate.
'That was some shot! The power behind it was something truly unnatural!'
'Souma announces his arrival in style! Japan doubles their lead, it's two-nil!'
On the touchline, surrounded by the electric atmosphere and the roaring crowd, Haruma looked genuinely impressed, nodding in admiration as he clapped out loud alongside the rest of the bench…
The ball cut cleanly through the midfield lines before coming to a stop right at Jotaro's feet.
