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Upon hearing so, everyone split up and walked towards their positions. Felix didn't have to go far as he simply stood right outside of the central circle.

He was facing the ball exactly while having at least ten meters between them.

Meanwhile, Rolandinhio and Leo were sandwiching the ball from left and right, preparing for the kick-off.

As for Olivia and Sophia? They sprinted towards their corners.

After they reached it, they simply entered through the transparent small dome that allows only them and the injured to enter it.

Upon seeing that everyone was standing in their positions, Tyson pointed his finger at the glass ceiling and said, "The time and the score would be written there."

The moment everyone lifted their heads, they noticed that the board was written like this;

]Earthling Team 00:00 Salvadorian Team[/ 45:00 minutes, 1st half.

Meanwhile, for the viewers, they had their own big-screen outside of the dome to read the details in it.

"The match will begin in 30 seconds at the sound of the whistle!" Tyson said so while teleporting back into the commentary table.

After he got comfortable, he brought the mic closer to his mouth and started doing his job, "It seems like the Earthlings had chosen a flexible all-rounded 4-3-2 formation while the Salvadorians had decided to play offensively with their 3-3-3 formation."

That's all he had to say since it was too soon to guess the intentions and plan each team had prepared for this game.

Meanwhile, Felix and the rest were looking at the placement of each foe. They weren't surprised by some of them since they could guess who would be the healer, defender, midfielder, and striker based on their abilities.

However, they were quite astonished when they noticed that the long-haired Bamur was actually the goalkeeper as they expected that he would be a striker.

'It seems like the data we read was outdated. Don't rely on it too much and just stick to the plan.' Sylvia sent a message while glancing at the 10 seconds countdown.

Just like they were discussing telepathically, Drago was informing the three strikers to bombard either Rolandinho or Leo after the kick-off!

He was standing right behind him, making it obvious that he was a central midfielder like Felix.

"Five! Four!..."

countdown tradition as they kept yelling harmoniously each number until

PEEEEEEP!!

Leo tapped the ball to Rolandihno who in turn did the unexpected as he gave

the ball wasn't going to make it to

as they swiftly activated their escape

ordered loudly for the three strikers to switch their aggro from Leo and Rolandinho to Felix

voice could even resound in his teammates' mind, Felix had already teleported in front of the ball and smashed it

Then...There was no then!

second before emerging again

ball was revolving like there was no tomorrow, trying its best to penetrate the net and

eyes were still affixed on Felix's foot

BOOOOM!! POOOF!!...

comprehend what's in god's name had just happened, the noise produced from the entire sequence had collapsed on everyone's ears at once, making

they were fully ruined after the ball wheezed closely by his

down his earlobes and a beeping noise was heard in his ears, making him question

still hear his heartbeats that were

his situation but the sight of a flying headless corpse that was heading in his direction while spewing a

Thud! Thud....

instant it landed, the corpse rolled tens of times due to the momentum until it stopped one meter in front of Bamur

dreaming, this

the sight of their striker name written boldly

]Dranan[

it was followed by a bone-chilling fear that chilled his heart and made

many battles against the lifeforms on his

a veteran warrior before his planet was found by

and make him piss his pants in horror after realizing that

PEEEEP!!

moment the ball stopped rotating and fell into the grass, the AI

WHOOAAAAHH!!!!

fastest kill recorded in

scored two people and the ball

possible

abruptly rose on its feet at the uproar that was risen

their wildest dreams would have they considered that the match