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Each of their eyes glowing with indignance and each one of them staring at him with bloodshot eyes while emitting bloodthirsty aura around them, it was evident from their reaction that they weren't on good terms with the hooded boy.

Suddenly out of those five kids who were blocking his path, three of them rushed towards the hooded kid with the ball at the same time.

The hooded boy's eyes however looked indifferent as he skillfully evaded the reach of those three boys who were aggressively charging at him.

With three of their teammates beaten, two other guys who were the only remaining ones among those five kids exchanged quick glances with each other before rushing upfield.

Just then after reaching close to the hooded boy, one of them slided down to tackle him while the other concealed himself behind that guy who slid down.

Tapping the ball lightly with his right foot, he lifted the ball above the legs of the guy who just slid down. Inturn getting past the reach of that guy who just slid down.

That guy who just got beaten, clicked his tongue in frustration as he smacked his fist on the ground furiously.

However just as he got past the fourth guy another guy with a massive frame stretched his legs towards him. He wasn't aiming at the ball, instead he was aiming at his legs.

Even so, he didn't looked worried in the slightest. With the same indifferent look in his eyes, he quickly swayed his body to the left along with the ball. For a moment it seemed like that the ball was glued to his feet.

Even that guy who wanted to foul him was bewildered by his reaction speed.

The hodded boy avoided a lethal foul by a hairs breadth.

At this moment a cold light flashed in his eyes as he looked at the direction where the slab of brick was erected.

Without losing the momentum, he then executed a beautiful rabona inturn kicking the ball towards the erected slab of brick.

The ball then as it left his feet flew towards the slab of brick.

Clack!!

A clasping sound of brick against the concrete paved ground echoed in the alley as the ball sent the brick flying after coming in contact with the brick.

Just as the brick fell down, his hood got lifted revealing his messy long blond hair and his sharp sword like thick eyebrows.

His forehead neither too big nor too small and his reddish-white skin glowed golden while reflecting the dim light of the street lams.

His azure blue pupils looked even more fierce and cold as he indifferently gazed at the direction of the ball.

Suddenly while he was staring at the fallen slab of brick, a cheerful voice echoed in his ear from behind him, "That was damn amazing Mateo"

That was the name of the hodded boy. Despite half of his face being concealed with a black mask, one could tell just by looking at his piercing gaze that he wasn't someone who could be trifled with.

Mateo then turned around as he heard the voice which was coming from behind him. It was the voice of the guy who was guarding his post.

Small in stature, he was currently ecstatically jumping up and down while praising Mateo's skills at the moment.

Mateo however ignored the praises of the boy with small stature. Instead he slowly walked towards the guy who just now tried to foul him.

Mateo then coldly glared at the guy with big frame while extending his arms.

That guy with big frame felt indignant as he pursed his lips. While reaching his hands inside his pocket, he felt a surg of anger rising within him.

Even so, without uttering a single word while glaring at Mateo with his bloodshot eyes, he hesitatingly took out some money from his pockets; exactly one, thousand peso bill and handed to Mateo.

His hands shook as he gritted his teeths while handing the money to Mateo. Mateo however without retreating his gazes, indifferently took the money from his hands.

More like he snatched the money since the boy with big frame looked reluctant to let go of his money.

Compared to boy infront, Mateo's body frame was much smaller. Only about 163 cm tall, Mateo had a lean body.

Even so, right now while snatching the money from the hands of a boy with bigger frame; almost twice of his own, he didn't have any fear in his eyes.

It was like hyena snatching lion's prey.

And as he collected money from that boy with huge frame, he approached other four guys and collected thousand peso bills from each one of them.

Just as he collected money from each one of them and was about to walk away, one of the boy sneered, "Mateo Gomez, we'll remember this humiliation"

His face reddish and his eyes bloodshot, his voice filled with raze sounded bone chilling at the moment.

And although the face of the boy walking beside Mateo turned pale after hearing that voice, Mateo showed no change in his expression.

However hearing the voice Mateo paused as he slowly turned around. Stretching his hands, Mateo then took of his mask revealing his bare face.

Several small bruised and cut marks could be seen in Mateo's face. Especially one apparent scar which stood out than the rest made him look extremely terrifying.

As if he was hacked by a knife, a scar stretched from below his eyes to his upper cheeks.

Although the wound looked like it was from long ago, given the condition of the scar, it still made his appearance extremely terrifying to look at.

Coldly glaring at those five guys Mateo scoffed harshly, "Then remember this face when you come to find trouble next time"

Coupled with the terrible wound on his face, his cold voice gave chills to those five guys present there at the moment.

Some of their legs even softened as they heard and looked at him. As if he was not a human but a demon, Mateo's appearance was extremely horrifying to look at under the dim light.