Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life (Booked)

Hyoma Sawamura.

An amazing player just came on the same team for the summer vacation only.

I was excited to see the real delicacies of the future ahead of me.

A brief summary of the awesomeness of the Sawamura Hyoma.

① Former J Rigger whose father is famous

② Even though the leopard himself was a sophomore in elementary school, he was able to fly to a fourth-grade athlete's course.

③ In the next decade or so, the future of becoming a J2 professional football player will be confirmed. If the injury hadn't made you cry, could you have gone as far as a J1 player?

It's real like this.

Especially since ③ sucks.

There are plenty of "delicacies that are going to be professionals in the future" across the country.

But this has been reincarnated since more than two decades, and I'm the only one who knows the certainty of the future.

Even though it's a guerrilla event, great delicacies have come close to me.

Knowing the future, I am excited about just one more person.

"This Sawamura is two years old, but it has considerable strength. You want to play a mini-game to deepen rapport first? You fourth-graders, that would be quicker, wouldn't it?

At the suggestion of the coach, we were to have a welcoming party for Hyoma Sawamura.

When I say welcome party, I don't mean to bicker with sweets or juice. It's a bee five-on-five mini-game that measures each other's strength.

"The coach is quick and helpful..."

"Some sophomore's been licking me lately..."

"Oh. Let's show the rookies what we're really capable of in fourth grade..."

When I heard it was a mini-game, the fourth graders were in the mood.

Although the other guy is the son of a famous J Rieger, he's still in second grade. As older seniors, they won't be able to lose either.

He's going to blow it up in a mini-game and put a drink in Gatsun and Hyoma Sawamura.

And who do you mean by "some sophomore”?

Maybe you mean me...?

No, no.

I've been practicing for the past four months with great respect for my predecessors.

But lately, even from the seniors, I feel like I've been scoring goals in a row.

"A mini-game? Every four years, can you stop me from dribbling?

Sawamura Hyoma, on the other hand, had an invincible grin.

Seniority doesn't really matter in the football industry. Those with strength become regulars and are elected to represent Japan.

He's also going to show his powers to the fourth graders.

Wow. This is a sight to see.

Battle of [4th Grade of Athlete Course: vs.: Hyoma Sawamura, a sophomore who will be a professional athlete in the future].

I'm really excited to see which one wins.

For me, a soccer geek in my previous life, it's an ultra-burning development.

"Hey, Coata. What are you bawling at? You're in a mini-game, too."

"Huh?"

"Just fine. Join Sawamura and the enemy team."

It was a game mode, my ambitions were crushed.

The coach ordered me to participate in a mini-game. Moreover, it is a different team from Hyoma Sawamura.

"Hmm, little one. Were you a regular, too?

A five-to-five mini-game begins.

Hyoma Sawamura has greeted me, aligned just in front of me.

After all, “little one” meant me.

It's a strange way to call them, even though they're only slightly different in height.

Right! Maybe it's some kind of overseas nickname.

It feels like "little one."

Speaking of which, his father Sawamura also played abroad.

"Yeah, nice to meet you"

I reply in a good mood.

Anyway, I was so excited right now.

I'm not kidding. I'm in the mini-game.

I can experience the pro athletes of the future this close.

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The welcome party's five-on-five mini-game had begun.

It is a mixed formation of two teams of four fourth-graders, one for each of the second graders.

"Hey, stop Sawamura!

"Alone, I can't! You two hit it!

The mini-game was a unilateral development.

In a nutshell, it is “Hiuma Sawamura no Double”.

"Damn! Sawamura's picking us up again!

"DF, hit harder!

"I can't, don't say it! That drill is too fast!

The losing team was in havoc.

Only one sophomore had a dozen points in him.

"Awesome..."

I snap unexpectedly.

It's really amazing by then.

This is how I see it in front of me, but Hyoma Sawamura is a real “football player”.

All four years of athlete courses have different levels. Obviously, the gift of birth is a "different dimension”.

The fourth graders on the losing team are also the ones who are never bad.

Anyway, in this city's fourth grade rookie game, he was winning up to the top eight. The future is promising.

But they take four of their senior classmates in their hands... and their Sawamura Hyoma is something else.

“No physical difference at all, gorgeous dribble”

“A combination of skilful feints made in South America”

“Aim for the goal here, striker smell."

In all of this, Hyoma Sawamura was superior to the others.

This would be the strength of future professional athletes.

Really awesome. Too touching.

(But...)

Even in that emotion, I felt horrible the other way around.

Even with so much strength, he's going to suffer injuries in the future and be a J2 player stop.

J-Lieger or Japanese rep class on it. Being an overseas player would be a talent of yet another dimension.

“The world's football competition population is hundreds of millions. There are hundreds of thousands of professional teams. The highest player's annual stick is over billions of yen”

Such a powerful football industry is an amazing world where monsters from all over the world compete.

The Japanese active in the world have only a few odds.

(That's why football is funny...... right)

It's such a tough football world that I was attracted to watching it in my previous life, too.

Children and adults from all over the world loved world-wide sports.

"Hey...... Coata. It's time for you to get serious too."

"Heh, senior?

"I'm sorry, but we haven't stopped Sawamura in four years. But you can do it. I asked for it!

A fourth grader on the same team entrusted me with everything for the second half.

Operationally, I was supposed to mark Hippoma Sawamura.

Seriously, I accidentally replied weirdly.

"You think the little one is my mark? Make me laugh."

"Nice to meet you."

I got a mark on me, so I say hello to each other.

I can't beat a professional player in the future, but if this happens, I'll have to work hard.

And this is how the second half of the mini-game starts.

"Little ones like you, I'll pull them out in a flash!

Hyoma, you've been rolling out South American feints toward me.

It's an awesome move that really seems to disappear on your confronted opponent.

"That's a great move right now!

Talented and inferior, I eat desperately so I don't get pulled out.

Expand the sports horizons you've been working out since kindergarten in all directions.

"Stupid, if you don't get through the little one. ⁉ Eat this! Damn ⁉"

Hyoma, you will continue to make one sharp move after another.

I'm desperate to mark it so they don't leave me. Eat up your teeth and eat them up.

I've never marked someone so hard in my life.

That's right, the pro athletes' strengths in the future are too much out of step.

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After that, it's one step at a time, and the mini-game goes on.

In the end, I couldn't score a single point.

But, Hyoma, I suppressed you in the second half with zero points, so is that a draw?

Ah. But the team was losing by a big difference in the first half, so is the game a loss?

This is regrettable.

If I had a little more time, I'd feel like I could have dotted it, too.

I'm looking forward to the summer mini-game.

"Hey...... little one. Who are you?

After the mini-game, it will be a short break.

Hyoma came to greet me after the game.

"What? I'm a regular sophomore..."

"I said it's normal with me ⁉ Damn...... you, what's your name?

"I'm Coata. It's a wild kouta."

"It's the Nolu Coata... I'll remember. I give you the right to call me a leopard. Don't even run away from practice tomorrow. I will surely defeat you..."

"Yeah, I enjoy it too, Mr. Hyoma!

Apparently, Hyoma, you were a pretty good guy.

He greeted me politely again from himself.

Besides, he told me, 'I'll try again tomorrow at practice'.

This is probably “sportsmanship.” It feels hot fighting and deepening our friendship.

I didn't play sports in my last life.

That's why I admired the development of these hot friendships.

Still, I'm looking forward to your upcoming practice.

Intense practice, mixed with previous fourth graders. Add leopard to that, mini-game time.

There's no happier time for me than this for one (me) practicing before.

I'm really glad I tried football.

Just for the record, maybe I don't have a soccer talent, like you, Leopard. I found that out in today's mini-game.

But if I tried, I could barely beat it.

All right. Let's try harder now.

That's not the practice I've ever had either.

We need to start thinking about a more intensive and planned practice menu today.

(All right, good luck!

I scream in my heart with a voice of temper.

“The frog in the well, without knowing the ocean”

Until now, I've been a little like this frog. Knowledge alone practiced itself in the dark clouds.

But not since today.

Hiuma Sawamura is on summer vacation. I will work hard to target professionals in this future.

Perhaps I will not reach your height, Hyoma.

But if they don't leave me, I see a little hope.

Hope, which was vague, became a realistic form.

Hyoma Sawamura.

It's a short summer vacation period, but thanks for coming!

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Thus, my second grade summer vacation is too full for me to be long.

And two more years of soccer pickling are just a matter of time away.

Advancement to third grade is coming up soon as well.

But something strange happened.

That's because Hyoma Sawamura has been on our team ever since the summer break.

What the hell, why not...?

Was there something wrong with the family...?

But because of that, I decided not to worry too much about it.