Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life

A month has passed since my decision with Elena.

The calendar was in October.

It is now in the middle of the eighth game of the German Trilogy League.

"Hmmm, F.S.V. is still not feeling well today..."

The first half is over and it's halftime. So far I had lost two to one.

I'm still waiting on the first half of the bench today. I've been watching the war so far.

In the halftime locker room, look back so far.

(It's going to be a draw today, it's an unpleasant vibe...)

So far, F.S.V. has played seven games in the league and has been a seven-drawn.

What a disgraceful record being updated, the seventh consecutive draw from the opening.

(After all, this army may be “warm water syndrome"...)

Turn your gaze to the players in the locker room.

I've worked on them this past month and figured it out.

Athletes in the Army suffered from what is commonly known as "warm water syndrome."

“Warm water syndrome” is… when you get used to a cozy, warm water-like condition, you suffer fatal injuries without realizing the change.

(Because F.S.V. is a good place to be...)

As Elena told me, the treatment of F.S.V. players is pretty good.

While it is a three-part league, the average annual stick is over 30 million yen in Japanese yen.

This was a breakthrough condition for top notch, even in the German Trilogy League.

Athletes were immersed in that cozy F.S.V. club environment.

(The cause of warm water... is the physique of F.S.V.... is it a Vasmeyer family problem?

The owner of F.S.V. is the Vasmeyer family...... that is Elena's home.

The Vasmeyer family in the aristocratic lineage is one of the richest in the region.

That's why the club owners even have kids for generations, and worse still, they're sweet for management.

(So mind your pride, mind the public eye. Maybe you didn't get your athlete's year stick down much...)

Managers with high blood muscles and pride sometimes care more about the public eye than about deficits.

I also have experience with this in my previous life.

The first company to join was one of the leading landowners in the region.

It was seen by the public as a big famous company.

But just like F.S.V., he cared more about the public eye than about the deficit.

Owners will continue to run a lot of business.

As a result, a few years after I joined the company, the company went bankrupt.

(The employees and the F.S.V. players at the time... it was like this...)

The sense of crisis I felt was the same as when I joined the company.

If we get this far, the club will be muddy and mortally wounded.

This fatal injury was a four-part demotion of F.S.V. and a crisis of club license rip-off.

(Team collaboration has been a little better over the past month...)

After my decision with Elena, I also worked for my teammates.

Strengthen collaboration during matches and raise awareness.

I've been working with Elena to try to motivate a single army.

(But you're one step away... to get everyone to show their strength...)

With our hard work, one army is getting a little better.

But there is one more thing… there is not enough big detonator. A powerful detonator awakens you from warm water.

(And there's no doubt about the detonator...... it's that lilian.)

I turn my gaze to the young man in the locker room.

The man is Julian Vasmeyer, the number six blonde player in F.S.V.

All right. Let's try contacting Mr. Julian again today.

"Mr. Julian, can I talk to you for a second?

"Coata, is that you... oh, fine. What's the matter with you?

Just like Elena, Mr. Julian is also a master of Japanese.

I speak in Japanese so that no one else can find out what the conversation is about.

"That's what we talked about before. I want to change this team for the better. So can you help me?

After my decision with Elena, I was actively speaking to this person.

I was wondering if you could help me reform F.S.V., who is suffering from “warm water syndrome."

Elena, me and Mr. Julian, let's save the team... I asked for it.

"Oh, is that the story? I've answered before, but I play as hard as I can. It's just that."

The same answer came back as before.

The last time I talked to him, he made fun of me like this.

The bet to get along with her sister Elena in the June AC battle also remained deluded.

(Indeed, Mr. Yulian plays with all his might and is getting results...)

So far he had scored thirteen points in seven games and mass-produced goals at an awesome pace.

He is the scoring king of the German tripartite league at the moment.

That was an amazing athlete, called “tragic genius” in a previous life.

"But Elena is... waiting for your help, Mr. Julian's... brother"

"Elena... Kota. I know you're asking, but I've taken Elena's future... so I can't walk shoulder to shoulder with my sister anymore..."

As soon as we talked about Elena, Mr. Julian's face clouds.

With the look I had in mind, I was pushing my emotions to death.

Two years ago, this man was in contact with Elena and felt the burden of causing her injury......

So I always play with sad shadows on my back.

"All I can do is play football anymore... but being in F.S.V. reminds me of my beloved sister, and it's hard..."

Mr. Julian was carrying a cross.

He regretted taking the future of football away from his sister, who had a gifted football talent.

Perhaps even belonging to this F.S.V. is in the (rather) state of being in the needle (s).

Maybe in all seriousness, you want to escape from F.S.V.?

"Assuming. What would you think if Mr. Julian had a meeting from a foreign club?

"You ask a strange question, Courta, what about you? Right. If a medical examination comes from a country other than Germany, I might take it..."

Again, it was.

Lilian was suffering from Elena.

He wanted to move abroad for that reason.

(Again, yeah. At this pace, Mr. Julian will undoubtedly be the scoring king of the Trilogy League. As a result, an offer comes from England. And……)

In the history of previous life, on her birthday next July, Ms. Lillian dies in an accident.

He leaves F.S.V. and dies in tragedy on the move.

(Well... now we're connected...)

I organize information in my head.

① Mr. Yulian feels a burden and closes his heart when he injures Elena.

② Playing with the cross on his back, he turns slightly seventeen in the three-part league and becomes the scoring king. Noted as a genius.

③ An offer will come from England next year.

• Accept the transfer from the burden. I don't get caught in an accident while I'm on the move.

I see, is this how it went?

So, what's going on here? I strain my thoughts.

Since Elena's injuries from all the causes (1) occurred two years ago, avoidance is impossible from now.

I can't prevent the next ③ offer either.

Would that disturb your acceptance of ④ 's transfer? Or if you want to prevent a car accident?

(No, that's no good either... Mr. Julian is too wrapped up in a negative aura right now... he's in a dangerous state)

Suspicious auras are emanating from Mr. Yulian, who carried the cross.

Fallen Angel mode that has fallen into darkness or darkness.

I'm sure that negative aura may have called for an unfortunate accident.

Even if you let him avoid the first accident, he could pull in the next two or three accidents.

This has been my intuition, reincarnated through death.

(Then that's the last thing you have to do... ok!

I decide to be ready.

Take a deep breath and put a drink in your soul.

"Again, Mr. Lillian, please play football!

"Is this a football game? Mr. Coata?"

I hear it's a battle and Mr. Julian's face gets serious.

This guy is always serious when it comes to football.

I'm sure he really likes football more than anyone else.

If I didn't really love Satsuker, I would have quit football two years ago.

So while I feel the burden on my sister, I just keep playing football.

"Please play a scoring match with me! Right...... have a scoring match by December of this year!

"As always, that's an interesting suggestion, Coata, you... okay, I owe you last time, so let's take it on. So if I lose, what's the penalty?

All right, you got me on the story.

It was auspicious that he left behind the games of the June Exchange.

"If Mr. Julian loses, I'll have him converted to defense from January!

"You think I'm going down to the defense? Funny joke, huh? Are you serious, Coata?

"Yes! I mean it all the time!

I meant it.

Normal persuasion cannot move Mr. Julian's mind.

So again, we decided to challenge the game in football.

(If we can win this battle, Mr. Julian's future could change...)

If this person continues to be the scoring king, there will be a death flag for the transfer.

That's why I took action.

Turn the attack, Mr. Julian, to the DF.

By doing so, the future of Mr. Julian's scoring king will disappear and the death flag will be avoided.

As for the position change, Elena is going to ask the director to advance.

(Plus, F.S.V. 's defense should go up all at once)

Julian Vasmeyer is a real genius.

Even in terms of defense, he plays like a hack during the game.

If this guy really turns to DF, F.S.V. will be a big rebirth. There should also be no more crisis of four-part demotion.

It was exactly the turn of two birds with one stone, and it was my oddity.

"By the way, Coata, what if you lose?

"If I lose, I'm leaving this F.S.V. and going home!

"You're leaving voluntarily... are you serious? Mr. Coata?"

"Yes! I am always serious!

I meant what I was ready for.

The position change proposed to Ms Lillian is a hard instruction for football players.

That's why I have to pay the same price.

The consideration was the suspension of German studies. I'm ready to break the path to dreams.

"You're serious about those eyes, Mr. Coata. Then take this battle and stand! Of course I'm not going to lose, Mr. Courta... bet on the name of this Vasmeyer family."

"Thank you, Mr. Julian! I'm not going to lose either...... bet on the name of this Nolu family!

The contents of the match are the scoring king showdown within the team.

The period runs until December 20th of the last game of the year.

If you lose, you are forced to make a big decision.

(Serious battle with that “tragic genius” Julian Vasmeyer... this battle... you'll never lose!

It was then that Mr. Julian's serious battle began, betting on my departure.