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While retreating, Hiro glanced at his status. Though he had exhausted a fraction of his stamina, he still had much to spare.

While staring at the status screen, Hiro's eyes lit up, 'Let's go all out and win this game.'

Having scored an important goal in his debut, Hiro couldn't help but feel elated. The feeling of euphoria lingered in his mind, fueling his desire to achieve more.

On the other hand, the opposing side had already recovered from the fatal blow they had been dealt. It was clear to them what this eighteen-year-old kid was capable of. Hence, they were even more cautious.

Even the mocking gazes of the opposing supporters clad in the royal white had become lenient after seeing Hiro in action.

They didn't dare to mock him like earlier.

It was clear to them that this kid could perform even more exceptionally under pressure.

Their expression was a sight to behold and the commentator couldn't refrain from commenting, "He truly lives up to his name as the clutch. In one attempt, he had silenced the entire stadium. Truly, this young lad is something else."

Though Hiro had leveled the score, the game was far from over. The game had become even more uncertain with a little more than five minutes remaining on the clock.

But one thing was certain— Hiro's abilities couldn't be doubted.

Soon after everybody positioned themselves to resume the game.

Hiro could palpably feel the crackling tension in the air. He could tell that the game was about to get even more intense.

Beep!

The game resumed and the players sprang into action.

Vowing to utilize his attributes fully, Hiro didn't hold back. He jumped straight into action. He was determined to make an impact.

However, the opposing side was more vigilant than ever. With their guard raised it would take something extraordinary to win the game.

With growing intensity, the match progressed. Hiro relentlessly chased after the ball. At this moment, it seemed like an enraged bull after the red cape.

'You can't do that here, boy. Even if you press hard, you won't be able to penetrate the defense of these players. After all, these aren't some ragtag bunch whom you could outperform simply by pressing hard,' Alonso couldn't help but mock Hiro's efforts.

He could tell what Hiro was trying to achieve.

'You must think you could outsmart them because they're exhausted. But they are elites, kid,' Alonso curled his lips to reveal a smirk.

On the other hand, Simeone was impressed with Hiro's output. He knew that even the seemingly impenetrable fortress could collapse after repeated assaults.

So, he didn't mind Hiro pressing hard. Rather he liked such players who gave their all in the match.

'Keep charging, kid. Don't stop,' Simeone cheered for Hiro with a satiated grin on his face.

In the remaining five minutes, Hiro relentlessly pursued after the ball. Having loads of stamina under his reserve, he didn't need to hold back.

However, snatching the ball from the foot of the opposing players was easier said than done. Each player in the opposing team was of the highest caliber, making it extremely difficult to steal the ball.

'I can't let this new kid steal the show,' Mbappe thought as he dashed forward.

Vinicius and Valverde were the same. Those two were also thinking about winning the game. They didn't want the game to end in a tie.

As much as Hiro was desperate for the victory, the opposing players were equally desperate.

Meanwhile, most of the Atletico players didn't mind if the game ended in a draw. As long as they could avoid a loss, they were contended.

Well, the intensity of the game had led them to this state.

Being on the receiving end for most of the game, they had come to realize that winning would be rather difficult. If it weren't for Hiro leveling the score, who knows what would have happened?

In the additional minute, Yamada spotted three of his teammates charging forward.

Immediately after noticing, he sent the ball flying. Yamada being a great passer with great vision didn't hesitate to send the ball flying. He was confident in his pass and he could tell that the pass would find its mark.

Hence, without any hesitation, he sent the ball flying.

Right after, he crossed the ball with the outside of his feet, sending it curving to the flanks, he dashed forward. Though he was quite far away, he wanted to participate in the attack.

Noticing Yamada's intention, Hiro retreated as well.

Chaos descended on the pitch as Real pushed for one final attempt for victory. Atletico players quickly scrambled as they fortified their formation.

As the ball hovered to the flanks, the air crackled with tension and the atmosphere of the entire stadium turned chaotic.

Having kept track of the individuals on the field, Hiro could somewhat figure out the build-up of the opposing team.

"Vinicius!"

The eyes of the entire stadium converged on him as he smoothly collected the ball and instantly transitioned to attacking. Without losing momentum, he collected the ball. At the same time, he struck the ball and sent it rolling forward.

Making use of his acceleration, he easily penetrated the defensive layer of Atletico.

While he was advancing, Mbappe was already sprinting to their territory. At the same time, Valverde was on the edge of the box of the opposite flank.

Real Madrid was playing in a 4-1-2-3 formation with Yamada and Bellingham as the two offensive midfielder. Valverde was playing as a center midfield even though he also excelled in attacking midfield position.

However, with Yamada's addition, he had been pushed further behind.

Yet still, he had already established himself as one of the best center midfielders in the entire planet. For this Camavinga was playing a dual role; a center defender and a defensive midfielder.

If it weren't for the injury of Alaba, he would have probably been pushed to the bench.

Vinicius launched a fearsome attack from the flanks, easily penetrating the defense of the Atletico.