"Gilbert?"
Pierce's voice rang out, and Gilbert snapped back to reality, realizing that he had been called out but his mind had wandered. "Huh?"
"You're most familiar with him. You'll be subbed in for the second half, stick to him like glue!"
Pierce glanced at the field, then locked his eyes on Gilbert. "Can you do it?"
An eager expression appeared on Gilbert's face. He initially thought to say he could try, but after thinking it over, he firmly stated, "Yes, I can!"
"Good!"
Soon after, the first half of this Anglo-French War ended. The process was far from spectacular; on the contrary, it was somewhat lackluster, except for Ma'el's long shot. The rest of the time both sides were just pulling the game back and forth.
For those working in the football industry, perhaps this kind of game has some intrigue, but for the fans, it's just dull.
Nonetheless, everyone witnessed history.
