He spread his arms, and it seemed as if his shadow could swallow the entire post. The post appeared even smaller than before at this moment, and even Hiro couldn't help but feel small before him.
Even now, he held no doubts about himself. He didn't allow himself to doubt. However, he couldn't dismiss this giant of a man before him.
This wasn't just another goalkeeper but a wall, a final boss.
A man who had crushed countless attacks with nothing but timing, courage, and absolute certainty.
The referee's whistle cut through the air.
Hiro's heartbeat stopped for a moment. He couldn't allow himself to fear. Hence, he dismissed the thought and took a step backward.
One step. Two steps. Three steps.
Donnarumma stood still before him like a statue. He didn't flinch; he didn't hesitate. Instead, he stared right at him, almost as if he were attempting to intimidate him with his gaze.
