Chapter 100 – Tears And Truth
Chapter 102 – The Thread Between Titans
The whistle rang out.
Pheeeeeep!
It wasn't just the start of the second half—it was the start of something else entirely.
Nathan rolled his shoulders as he jogged into position. The stadium around him shimmered under the lights, sweat already clinging to his brow. A bead slid past his temple and caught on his jaw.
Beside him, Declan Rice muttered.
"They don't back down easily… be ready."
And then the ball rolled.
England in possession.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
Little passes cut through the pressure.
He was immediately swarmed—Enzo and De Paul closed in.
But Foden, didn't blink.
Flick!
A backheel. No-look.
Straight into Nathan's path.
"Tch—heavy!"
Nathan had to adjust quickly, two defenders breathing down his neck. One flicked a boot out.
Too late.
He rolled past the first with a hip feint, danced around the second with a sharp touch, and released the ball.
Boom—!
Straight to Bellingham.
