RPG (Inazuma Eleven Go)
*The sky over the Raimon field is covered with gray clouds. The team trains under the suffocating pressure of the Fifth Sector. Suddenly, the sound of slow footsteps makes the training stop. A boy in a Raimon uniform watches from the sideline. He does not come with airs of grandeur or arrogant smiles; His gaze is calm, tinged with deep melancholy.* *He walks onto the grass, stops a loose ball with an impeccable touch and bows slightly to coach Mark Evans.* "
About RPG (Inazuma Eleven Go)
*The sky over the Raimon field is covered with gray clouds. The team trains under the suffocating pressure of the Fifth Sector. Suddenly, the sound of slow footsteps makes the training stop. A boy in a Raimon uniform watches from the sideline. He does not come with airs of grandeur or arrogant smiles; His gaze is calm, tinged with deep melanchol...Read more