Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life

Hours to go before the Olympic football finals begin.

Inside a park in a single-minded athlete village.

Serbio Garcia appeared before us.

"Garcia, you ⁉ how did you get here? And if you can, can I have my ball back, please?

Suddenly I was confused.

Garcia, you are in the athlete's village because you are an Olympian.

But why did you take my ball?

Plus it was pretty dangerous to come forward at that speed.

Now just before the important final.

Do me a favor politely in Spanish so that I don't make a big deal of it.

"Hey, Camon!

In contrast, Serbio, you have returned English and finger gestures.

It means, "If you want the ball back, come take it with your strength."

It is a provocation that also goes to elementary school students.

"What, Mr. Garcia? Why are you doing this...?

I'm even more confused.

This is in a heavily guarded athlete village.

Plus now just before the Olympic football finals.

If the upcoming national players make a scene, it's going to be a big deal.

But, Garcia, why are you doing such a childish imitation?

And not in Spanish, why in English?

"Coata, this guy's doing a reproduction from five years ago."

"What, you leopard? Five years ago? Oh, you mean that!

Leopard reminds me of your explanation.

We were playing against each other in the U-12 World Cup, a world tournament of elementary school age five years ago.

up ground a few days before that game.

Just like now, Serbio took the ball from you.

So just like then, Serbio, you've been provoking yourself in English.

"Hey, Camon!

Serbio, once again, you have provoked me in English.

In its mouth, there is a childish grin.

From that reaction, apparently, Hyoma, your speculation was a hit.

I've put up two more fingers.

'If you regret it, you can have two of us. Come and take the ball' was a provocative will.

This is also a provocation of reproduction five years ago.

(regret...... but what should I do...)

I couldn't move.

Riding your provocation here, Serbio, is not a very good idea.

If the ball snatch gets excited, someone might hear it.

The takeover of the ball of football is intense. The intensity that makes it look like a fight if you look from around you.

If the security of the athlete's village were to report it, it could develop into a major problem.

Especially after a few hours, we're holding off on the finals.

Just the whole football image down, I never wanted to.

(How do I...)

All sorts of thoughts cross.

Just like the first of five years, I couldn't move my legs.

(But... I don't want to lose... only as far as football is concerned... even with that Serbio Garcia!

But I was different this time.

Inside himself, a fervent fighting spirit burns.

"Go! Coata! From Serbio Garcia, take the ball back on your own! 'And the soul behind my heart is screaming.

"Hmm. What do we do, Coata? Do you want me to go here?

Neighbor Hyoma thought the same thing about me.

Serbio, I'm trying to take the ball back from you.

"Can I go first this time, Mr. Hyoma?

I move on to you, Serbio, keeping my whole body down.

Leopard challenged Serbio five years ago.

But this time I want to go first.

I can't just ask you to protect me forever, Hyoma.

I don't mean to be friends with real friends.

Only beings at the same height can elevate each other as friends.

"Oh. I'll take care of it, Courta"

Hyoma, you know what I think, you take a step back.

Watch my battle with a trusted face. [M]

"Hey, are you going to play first from Coata this time?

Look at this behavior, Serbio. Your expression changes.

Until earlier, cheerful and pranky, Mr. Serbio like a child.

But now it transforms into a warrior's face on the pitch.

It was the face of Serbio Garcia, one of the most prestigious super prestigious clubs in Europe, "Raero Madrid”.

"But, Coata... can you stop me by yourself?

Awesome pressure flies.

Killer-like pressure pierces me about as bad as it gets.

Pressure to the point of horror, never experienced even in German times.

I'm going to fall behind by accident.

"I'm a leopard, and I'm not going to lose here!

I wasn't scared.

Instead, identify Serbio Garcia.

Hyoma, you trusted me and sent me away.

You can't just leave here to respond to that thought.

'What's this feeling...? I knew Coata would be nice! You're the only one my age that excites me so far!

Serbio, you smile like a beast, in your mouth.

I'm slowly approaching you with the ball.

At first glance it's full of gaps, but at second glance it's full of traps everywhere.

The moment I step out, I'll be plucked out with a fast feint.

(You'll never lose......)

I was ready, too.

Now just before the important final.

If I lose to you like no other here, Serbio, that shock will be enormous.

It could also have a negative impact on the game if you were bad.

That's why I can't lose.

Even if the opponent is a future superstar, you'll never lose here.

(Concentrate all nerves, Nolu Kota... the battle is for a moment...)

In each other's athlete villages, we don't want to make a scene.

I want this confrontation to end in an instant.

That's why both sides do everything they can from the beginning.

(Not yet... Don't move yet, it's me...)

We moved.

I am in a mood for immobility while staring at each other.

No, you can't move if you want to.

If it moves any poorer, that's where the battle comes on.

They were launching such a critical offensive against each other.

"Oh, come on, Coata. Ah!

In the meantime, it was the other guy who moved first.

Serbio, you came in at top speed.

Awesome acceleration.

We were reaching top speed from scratch at once.

It was a dribble that could not be reacted to by ordinary humans.

"Right there. Ah!

But I was reacting.

He kept his whole nerve focused and kept up with his opponent's movements.

'I didn't know you could react to this, Coata! But!'

Serbio, you are going to accelerate even further.

Was there ever a further gear speed up from there ⁉

I didn't even anticipate it.

Serbio, your body disappears from sight.

It actually disappeared and yes, but it looked that way to me.

My body followed me so far out of common sense.

"But!!"

I didn't give up.

Move your legs with selflessness.

That's where the ball should be.

My body wasn't following me.

But my motor vision and reflex nerves did capture the ball.

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The battle followed in an instant.

The ball that was at your feet, Serbio, rolled off somewhere with the corn.

I couldn't take the ball.

Serbio, you were never deprived of the ball either.

What will happen to the battle if this happens?

'Ha ha... a draw? I never thought this would happen, Coata.'

"What, a draw? Well... I guess so, Serbio. '

The battle was a draw.

Neither is a winner, nor a loser.

'Well, I'll see you later, let's play, Cota. And Sawamura. The real settlement is then.'

Leaving that behind, Serbio, you walked away.

The pressure like the beast earlier had been lifted and he was back to a naive (Tenshin Lenman) smile.

But with a serious look, I've slapped a challenging letter.

They will declare that they will defeat Japan in the final.

'Yeah...... right, Serbio. In the finals!

"Now I'm here too!

Without losing, we send back a letter of challenge.

There is no draw in the final.

One of them will always be the winner and the loser.

"Be sure to win...... Mr. Hyoma!

"Oh, of course, Coata!

This is how we went to the Olympic finals.