Time to level the playing field...

"Hey, Raider!" you whisper. "I hate to alarm you, but there's a distinct risk that half of the girls on the field will finish this game completely clothed! We have to do something!"

"You're not suggesting we cheat, are you?" he replies with mock incredulity.

"Heaven forfend! But I am saying that these girls drink a lot of milk these days, and it would be awfully inconvenient for them to all suddenly have a growth spurt!"

To emphasize your point, you pick up your dumplings and let them drop. Raider nods, grinning. He produces a fistful of panties which quickly burn away in his hand, and his magic goes to work.

"Oh, no, sports fans!" you say, back to your play-by-play. "It looks like the Dragons team is due for a comeback as their rivals are fumbling all over the field! I don't know what's happening, but they sure look uncomfortable! A bunch of them are holding on to their knockers and... yes, I think Lucella there just bust a bra! I've seen a girl bust a bra before, and that's the look, gents! That's gonna cost 'em a few goals!"

Indeed it does. In minutes, Simone and her team are all caught up, and the field is full of girls in their underpants. The rivals square off, clutching their bare breasts and trying to ignore all of the eyes on their near-bare bodies.

It's anybody's game now!