Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life

All Japanese boys' soccer tournaments begin.

Our team also arrived at the venue.

"Wow! There are so many people out there!

I am unwittingly excited about the enthusiasm of the venue.

The venue was busy with players and officials from 48 teams gathered from all over the country.

The venue for this year's national competition will be at the sports center in Kagoshima Prefecture.

Sometimes the dates are winter in late December, and they will be held in the warm South.

We came from the Northeast region to take over the plane. It was quite a journey time, but its tiredness also blows away with excitement.

"Look, Mr. Hyoma. There are event corners and stores!

Around the venue of the National Convention is a little festival.

Sponsored event booth tents stand alongside each other for a variety of experiences.

You can also try the new football spike on the corner and try sports drinks.

Some corners play with kick targets and some offside experience games in a referee mood.

Everything is in a football-dyed festive mood and the atmosphere is great.

"It's a lot of hashag, Nolu Coata. Even I can be seen by children (kids)."

Even in such a festive atmosphere, Hyoma, you were cool. That's right, future professional athletes are highly conscious.

Oh, still... I tried on the new spike for a moment, but I did. So you're a football boy, too, huh?

"Ah, Coata, it's your brother! Good luck!

"Aoi? And your father and mother!

Discover your own family at the venue.

We just arrived for backup on a different plane from the rest of the team.

Besides my family, I can see my teammates' family.

Every family was in the mood for their first national tournament. Some of them even have grandparents and relatives.

Looking around, there were plenty of other team families.

National competition for my elementary school children. Every team will be in the mood. The entire venue is truly festive.

"All right, you guys, the game is almost over. Until then, up in the ground, keep your body warm!

"" "Yes, coach!

The coach flies from us to the players.

The coach was also in the mood at the first national convention.

If you score well in the national tournament at any rate, your team's visibility will increase. And increased visibility will lead to enhanced membership in the future.

"Don't push up too hard. You just need to warm up your body!

The coach gives us instructions and goes somewhere else.

He says he's going to go say a gentle hello to the soccer industry seniors for anything.

In a narrow football industry, relationship connections will also be important. Good luck, coach.

"Mr. Hyoma, let's go up with me."

"Shit, I can't help it. Be proud to be up there with me."

Between third graders, practicing in the up-ground.

Besides my own team around, other teams were up.

Everyone is nervous before the game and tingling.

Others have big bodies and look really good. We need to be careful not to get in the way.

Nevertheless, will the national competition finally begin?

I'm getting really excited.

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"Hey. Isn't that Sawamura?

"Whoa, it's true"

It was when I was up with you, Hyoma.

It took me through the side, three of the other teams suddenly stop. Apparently I know about you, Hyoma.

"Never mind, Nolu Courta"

"Hey, Sawamura! Don't ignore me. Would you be rude to your old senior?

Looks like your previous teammate from the conversation.

Physically, I would be in elementary school for about five years. I'm taller for one head than me and Leopard.

"Sawamura, what team are you on now? Hiromae Riverillo?"

"Have you heard of it?

"No, that's a name you don't know. It would be a weak team in the country anyway."

It's a really nasty threesome.

I'm obviously making a fool of myself about your former teammate, Hyoma.

Hyoma, on the other hand, pretended not to hear you, and decided to ignore you. It's up in pass practice with me.

"Hey, don't ignore me, Sawamura. Either way, it's my parents Seven Lights, and they're playing football like before, right?

"Ha ha... right"

Hey, hey... what did I just say?

What did I just say to you, Leopard?

"Wait, wait!

My token broke.

I scream unexpectedly.

But I couldn't forgive him enough. [M]

"Hyoma, you're not my parents' Seven Lights! Because he's a really great football player!

I go in front of the three of them.

Hyoma, you're a regular even though you're only in third grade, and your technique is amazing. Besides, these days I've been desperate for an autonomous treasure in the shade, a man of effort.

It's definitely my parents' seven glows, so I'm not playing football.

I can never forgive you for ridiculing a teammate like that.

"Oh, hey, what's this little one? What grade are you in?

"I'm Nolu Kota. Hyoma, I'm your teammate and I'm in third grade!

The opponent is older, has a big body, but can never lose.

I look back on my amazing opponent without losing.

"Like Sawamura, you say you're in third grade?

"Hey, it's an announcement. It's time for a game."

"Oh, yeah"

The announcement of the start of the match flows. The other three walk away.

Ugh......

The strained air soothes just a little.

"Hey, Coata. Hey, what's up?

"Ah, Captain... actually..."

Explain the situation to the team captain who ran. There's nothing to hide because they're the bad ones.

"Well, that's true... but he's from the Yokohama Mariners."

"What, the Yokohama Mariners..."

Unexpectedly lose words to the team name that came out of the captain's mouth.

Yokohama Mariners U-12.

It is an elementary (junior) team of J-League's lower organizations (academies).

J. 's junior year provided consistent guidance aimed at generating future J-League players.

It also has an impact, and J-League players now make up a lot of people from J Junior.

"Yokohama Mariners U-12... Last year's National Champion..."

The tournament brochure contained the names of last year's winning team.

Earlier they were a prestigious J Junior team from the winning team of the previous fiscal year.

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"Come on, we're going to the first game!

"" "Yes, coach!

Pre-game up ends.

Finally, our first game is upon us.

The opponent of Game 1 is, like the rest of us, the city's first football team.

But I can't be alarmed. We have to do everything we can.

And you were at the Yokohama Mariners U-12, right? Wow. But why did you quit and join this team?

I ask you, the leopard with the dark expression.

Speaking of Yokohama Mariners U-12 at any rate, the prestigious team in the prestige. If he's as talented as he is, he'll be a regular even if he stays enrolled.

And in the future, I would have raised my age with Junior Youth Youth, and there would have been no doubt about J-Lieger.

"The J Junior team over there is boring. I'm not the right person."

"It was..."

I guess I have a problem with being too genius.

Hyoma, you don't seem to care much about what happened earlier.

Maybe sadly, 'My parents Seven Lights!' And being jealous, maybe you get used to it.

"And even if you're not on the J Junior team, you can be a professional player. You don't know, Nolu Courta?

Hyoma, according to your story, if you play in this national tournament, it stops in the eyes of a J-League scoutman.

He also said he could join the junior high school (junior) team in the J-League from there.

"Besides, even if you don't win the national tournament, the scouts are coming. The appearance of the national tournament is only a road map"

"What...? Maybe Hyoma doesn't want to win this national tournament?

Somehow I've felt that way since the conversation.

Hyoma, how greedy are you for your work?

But there was a dry side to the team's victory.

"This Liberillo Hiromae isn't bad either. But other teams in the country are many times more quality players than that. Even with me, the top 16 is the limit this year."

Again, Hyoma, you were dry and cold.

I have been surrounded by professionals since my father was born for the famous J Rieger. He crosses a prestigious junior team and knows the world at national level.

That's why you're being too objective against victory. In a bad way, I watch my team.

"Mr. Hyoma... indeed, this team is not J. 's junior. But it's a great team! I have reliable seniors, and most importantly, I have you, Hyoma! Let's definitely go for the win! Because he likes football!

I'm not even in the pattern, and I get hot by accident.

I may not have the talent.

But only my passion for football is unbeatable confidence in anyone.

After he died, as much as he was reborn again, I wanted to play football... only that thought made me feel unbeatable to the top players in the world.

"Nolu Coata... You..."

"Come on, you leopard!

"Oh, yeah"

Something came from the depths of my body, full of jerking off.

Maybe this is called "struggle." I've even had a warrior tremor.

"I will definitely win..."

Until now, I've been practicing on my own and as a team.

To brush your moves and body. That's all I've worked so desperately for.

But not now.

I definitely want to win this national tournament to the end.

I might be reckless, but I wanted to "win”.

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Thus began our challenge to the National Convention.

I managed to win the first game three to two.

All of my teammates were nervous and the first half of the play was rattled.

But they were equally nervous.

Ultimately, the local power was winning, and I won better.

By the way, you scored leopard, and I scored one.

Thanks to the dedicated defense of the team seniors, we were able to focus our three-year team on offense.

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The rest of the game will also manage to win safely.

Tensions in the first game within the team were also slowly disappearing.

But after World War 2, the opponents have all the mighty teams.

I was full of spirits and focused on stopping the other ace.

Leopard scores a series of goals brilliantly in that gap.

This pattern of collaboration has been set brilliantly.

"You did it, Nolu Coata"

"What? Yeah, Mr. Hyoma!

Speaking of which, suddenly, Hyoma, I felt like the quality of your play had changed.

I was doing everything I could to win the team.

Previously, the quality of my appeal's play was clearly different.

There have also been more plain, devotional plays that push and kill me.

Maybe even in him, there's a fire in something.

If so, I can't be happier.

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We were able to make it to the quarterfinals.

The coaches and backup families are thrilled too. Exactly festive.

The adults were delighted to make just the biggest leap forward in their first appearance.

"But, Hyoma, your next opponent..."

"Oh, they are."

But I, the kids, check the tournament chart and take a breath.

The next quarterfinalist is Yokohama Mariners U-12.

Hyoma, your former team. And against last year's national winning team.