The rift behind him flickered.
He hurled the ball back downfield. Gouenji met it with Final Tornado , Kidou redirected it with Illusion Ball , and Endou—having sprinted the length of the pitch—volleyed it home. inazuma eleven 3 amenaza del ogro
“I scanned them,” Kidou said, his tablet already sparking with interference. “No records. No national registry. They don’t exist in any football database.” The rift behind him flickered
Endou collapsed onto the grass, laughing. His fingers were solid again. Above him, the clouds parted, and for the first time all day, the sun shone on Raimon’s scarred but victorious field. Kidou redirected it with Illusion Ball
Endou looked. His fingertips were faintly translucent.
That’s no lightning bolt, he thought.