But so what!
To witness it is a fortune!
...
Inside the stadium, it's the 41st minute of the match.
"Thump thump thump!!"
Ma'el saw Gilbert controlling the ball in the midfield, breaking free from the opponent, swiftly accelerating into space ahead.
Clint Hill reacted a bit sluggishly, fearing Ma'el would surpass him, instinctively stretched out his right hand to push him down.
Ma'el tumbled sideways, hearing a discontented murmur from the South Stand: "Hey!!"
The referee turned just in time to see Clint Hill retract his hand, shrugging innocently as if he did nothing.
"Beep!"
Yet he trusted his instinct, rushed forward, and pulled out a yellow card.
Home fans remained silent, while away fans burst into cheers: "Oh.....! Well done! Well done!!"
Ma'el stood up, moved towards the ball, as Sheffield United's aerial talents had all gathered in the center of the penalty box, mingling tightly with opposing defenders.
"Boom!"
