Bachira shakes off the monster which occupied his mind as an ideal, and he awakens his ego. He's been searching for someone in his play, but now he forges on for his own goal. At the end of the play is Isagi, who's been waiting for him because he believed in Bachira's ego. Isagi succeeds in a desperate interception, but the ball flies up and lands mercilessly and cruelly on the winner. It's the final showdown for 8 egoists. The team to clear the second selection's rivalry battle is...
It's no good. I can't get my head 
around it. Being chosen after losing...
.هذا سيّئ. لا أستطيع فهم ذلك
...أن يتمّ اختياري بعد الخسارة
Mist. Ich kann es nicht fassen.
Es inútil, no consigo entenderlo.
Me han escogido tras perder…
Es inútil, no consigo entenderlo.
Me han escogido tras perder…
Je capte pas…
Son choix me dépasse.
Non ci siamo per niente.
Isso não é bom. Não consigo entender 
como fui escolhido depois de perder...
Проклятие! Мозги словно заклинило…
Я продул, но меня выбрали?