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DOMON: Ninjas training soccer players?
KABEYAMA: What kind of weirdo, violent soccer are they gonna play?!
NATSUMI: But I know you're going to win.
In fact, that's an order from the chairman himself.
You know I speak for him on all matters.
KAZEMARU: And I will, by playing a big game right in front of her to-moh-row.
ENDOU: Uh?
KAZEMARU: I still don't know the reasons why I'm staying, but that doesn't matter.
I really don't understand why I'm so in love with the game.
ENDOU: Okay, I'll help you find the answer, how's that?
We'll search for as long as it takes, all right?
KAZEMARU: Great!
SOMEOKA: It's Jack. Did he just get a hundred times bigger?
KABEYAMA: Hey, I'm sensitive about my weight.
ENDOU: Way to go, Jack. Nice defending, do that tomorrow, okay?
KABEYAMA: Heheheh... sure, I can do that.
ENDOU: Who are you?!
KIRIGAKURE: I don't need to tell you my name.
ENDOU: What?
KIRIGAKURE: I see you, Axel Blaze! And I challenge you!
GOUENJI: ...Pardon?
KIRIGAKURE: I've heard all about you.
People say that you're an amazing striker.
GOUENJI: And you are...?
KIRIGAKURE: I am Sail Bluesea, from Shuriken Junior.
KABEYAMA: Hmph. Well that didn't take very long.
KIRIGAKURE: Why don't we take a dribble down the field and see who's faster,
what do you say? How 'bout it, Axel?
GOUENJI: I don't think so. Get off our field!
KIRIGAKURE: What's wrong? Are you scared?
What are you, a chicken?
ENDOU: What did you just call him?!
KIRIGAKURE: I'm not talkin' to you!
ENDOU: You're on! I'll take your challenge, Mr. Grape Ape!
KAZEMARU: Hey, I don't think that's a good idea.
It's much better if we just ignore him.
ENDOU: What are you talking about?
KABEYAMA: Show him the meaning of speed!
AKI: Make sure your shoelaces are tied!
NINJA 1: Don't get cocky now, Sail. Take it easy.
KIRIGAKURE: Hmph.
NINJA 2: Soccer isn't played by individuals.
It's a team game, don't forget that.
KIRIGAKURE: Yeah... I think I know that.
Anyway...I'll remember you, Mr. ... Speedy Green-hair.
KAZEMARU: My name's Nathan.
NINJA 1: I apologize for his rudeness. ENDOU: Uh? It's okay.
Uh--um... what was that?
KIRIGAKURE: That? That was just the beginning.
KAZEMARU: Ghh...
MIYASAKA: Wow, he's walking all over Nathan.
AKI: That was crazy! Is that even legal?
HIBIKI: Yes, I believe it was. Barely legal.
NINJA 1: Shuriken Style, Kicking Technique!
Crane's Wing Attack!
NINJA 2: Here it goes. Angry Storm Formation! KIDOU: Ninja soccer, eh?
This is going to be quite an interesting game.
I'm going to enjoy this.
COACH: I have raised these boys and trained them individually for years.
You have no chance. Each of them is a master of the black arts.
NINJA: PA-OOM!
KIRIGAKURE: Shuriken Style, Dirt Ball, eat this!
KAKUMA: And Shuriken has drawn first blood!
KIDOU: I don't like the way he fell just then.
I certainly hope he didn't injure himself.
ENDOU: Thanks. Nice bottle.
Oww--!
Quick, Celia, get the first-aid kit!
DOMON: We're gonna keep those freaks away from the net, all right, guys?
KABEYAMA: We're not gonna let those freaky dudes anywhere near the captain!
KAZEMARU: The agony and the ecstasy of the game, that's what I love about it.
You're not going to score! You hear me, you ninja boys?!
MIYASAKA: Gosh, he's so aggressive. I've never even seen Nathan act this way before.
NINJA 1: Shuriken Crescent Moon Attack, go for it, guys!
KAKUMA: The Shuriken players are creating some kind of freakish sandstorm
and pushing it forward!
SHISHIDO: What the heck?!
WHOOAA!
ALL: WHA-AAA!
KABEYAMA: That ball is not getting past me!
WREEEAAAAAAAAHHH
KIRIGAKURE: Oh my god.
KABEYAMA: WUUUUUUUUHHHHHH
KAKUMA: How'd he do that?! That boy just created a solid wall out of thin air!
KABEYAMA: WAAAAHHH
Eat that, ugly!
ENDOU: Way to go! That was wacko, Jacko!
KIDOU: Wow. The final is going to be one INT-rust-ing game.
MIYASAKA: I swear, I'll be with you till the end.
KAZEMARU: Thanks, [inaudible]. Thanks a lot.
NATSUMI: What happened?
ENDOU: Oh, this? Just a little ball-related injury.
NATSUMI: That's no ordinary injury, then, that's a badge of honor.
It's kind of a one-horse race, and we can't afford to lose you.
ENDOU: ...What was that?
Did you just call me a horse?!
NATSUMI: I meant it as a compliment, you ***.
ENDOU: What's nice about being a horse?!
I HATE horses!
But they're mean and they bite and make weird noises!
NATSUMI: And they're fast and strong!
ENDOU: But they have scary [feet?]
AKI: I can't decide if they love or hate each other.
ENDOU: ...on the ground!
NATSUMI: Can we just drop the whole horse thing, please?
ENDOU: Wait, what?
You want to drop me now, huh?
NATSUMI: Oh, go and play with your ball, Madonna!
ENDOU: It's MARADONA! Diego Maradona!
Uh-oh!
This game is off the hook!