Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life (Booked)

The final of the national tournament comes to an end.

After that it was a bumpy schedule.

After the closing ceremony, we, Hirosaki Liberillo, get a lot of press coverage.

TV, radio, football magazines and online news were surrounded by a surprising amount of media.

Interviewed primarily as a team were coaches and sixth-grade captains.

In particular, the coach was praised by members of the press as a "Northeast Wisdom General”.

Super aggressive extraction in the finals of anything seems to have made the football experts roar.

How to teach “decisiveness”, which was lacking in the Japanese football world. Besides, people involved were asking about it.

Maybe the coach, too, will be a celebrity at once with this performance?

Is it a certain world, like moving to another mighty team?

I saw a coach surrounded by the press, and he goes far, I had that anxiety.

'It is thanks to the athletes that we were able to win. I am rather grateful'

But the coach answered to the press, humbly so.

Somehow, but I was horrified.

I'm glad I'm your usual coach.

All right.

I'll get ready to go home with you leopards, too.

"Ah..."

But I couldn't get close to you, Leopard.

Because there was more press around him than the coach.

"Sawamura Hyoma, how do you feel about being the youngest and scoring king of the tournament?

What do you tell your father?

"When you're in junior high, do you have a move to the big team?

People in the press were interviewing microphones and voice recorders for you, Hyoma.

“Son of a famous ex-J Rigger, fourth grader and scoring king of the national tournament, ace of the winning team”

It would be the best target for the article story.

It's like dealing with a Japanese athlete, who's been asked questions in a row.

Looking at it, some leopard felt distant, too.

We've been getting along as teammates lately, but I feel a little lonely.

"Both the winner and the scoring king are thanks to their teammates. It's a medal we've all won."

But Hyoma, you were dealing with the press, adults.

And he said, "Thanks to my teammates."

These are some delightful words.

After all, Hyoma, you are an amazing man.

Without being floated to victory, I am not proud of my accomplishments.

Hyoma, as one football player, you're the coolest.

All right.

Hyoma, you seem busy, so I guess I'll get ready to go home with my sister Aoi.

"Aoi! Ah..."

But I couldn't even get close to Aoi.

Because, like you, Hyoma was surrounded by the press.

"Mr. Nolu Aoi, as the first third-grade girl in history, how do you feel about winning?

"How old were you when you started playing football?

"The future is in Nadesico Japan?

Just like earlier, Aoi had been interviewed by a lot of people in the press.

“Even though she's only a third grade girl, she's one of the aces on the winning team at the National Convention. And cute.”

Again, as a story in the article, it would be the best target.

Girls struggling, especially among boys, are also easy to talk about in football features.

Even the sunflower felt like it would become a long way off.

There is even greater anxiety.

Because the sunflower is cute, if it's in a magazine or on TV, it becomes a jump popular.

Even women's professional soccer players are in the age of decorating magazine covers with cute costumes.

If it were a cuter sunflower than normal, the entertainer would be able to use it in combination.

As my brother, I'm only very anxious if I don't get weird bugs when I do.

"Football was taught to my esteemed brother! We will continue to do our best!

But Aoi was dealing with the press.

Besides, 'your brother taught me'... what a joy.

When I was in kindergarten, the sunflower, which was so small, was splendid.

I can't help but notice tears. [M]

All right.

Aoi and Hyoma both seem busy, so shall I wait for you until the interview is over?

Anyway, the coach and captain are still going to be busy.

I decided to wait at the end of the arena for everyone to finish their interview.

With that said, I didn't have any personal coverage.

But I won't have a choice.

Because now my conscious move at the tournament...

① Try to win the team as an MF in the middle.

② Try to erase the signs so that they are not perceived by the target

③ Challenge "Play with a rush” and play like you're walking.

I was aware of these three things.

Especially ③ If experts of this era saw it, it would be underrated.

“It's a virtuous time to run around so hard” football has a playstyle that doesn't fit.

This was the future football theory I was in, and it was finally a recognized style of play.

But I didn't regret it.

I am rather proud to have contributed to the team's victory.

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"Chot, is that a good death?

It is then.

There was an adult at the arena waiting for me.

Besides, it's a one-word Japanese.

Who the hell is that?

The first person to turn around was a white outsider wearing sunglasses.

Will he be in his sixties or so? Beards are white, too, and they look pretty grandpa.

"Yes, what is it?

I take a long distance to reply.

Anyway, I'm in fourth grade, a little physical elementary school.

Especially shortly after the fierce battle in the final, he has also recovered to only about 10% health.

Talking to an adult you don't know is dangerous.

"You're not such a vigilant rhinoceros. I'm impressed with your final play, Nodes!

"Inspiring? Thank you for that"

What? Was he a fan of mine?

Then you don't have to be alert. It would be OK.

I'm like a fourth grade kid, and I reply happily.

"When you were little, you learned football in Europe and South America, Desca?

"What? Football was practicing at home. Since I was in elementary school, I studied at Hiromae Liberillo."

You're the one who's gonna ask me weird things.

Answer the cheerful old man honestly about himself.

My house is a regular Northeastern salaried family. I've never traveled abroad.

"O! Ano movement and play on your own. ⁉ Wonderful!

The old man was surprised by an exaggerated gesture.

He was some kind of suspicious outsider at first, but he is cheerful and funny. It doesn't look like a bad person.

I'm sure if you go to an overseas football field, you'll have one of these football grandfathers.

I would like to go to real stadiums around the world someday.

"Deja, thank you Masita! Sayonara! Oops..."

Grandpa tried to leave, it's the next moment.

I'm stuck in a small step, and I'm about to fall.

I don't even have a cane, and if I hit my head, it's tough.

"Oops...... Grandpa, are you okay?

I move instantly.

Predict how the old man falls and dash ahead.

And I'll make sure I hit him on the back, and I'll support the old man's entire weight.

In fourth grade and adults, there are quite a few physical differences.

But I could have helped without difficulty if I had worked out with a fierce football hit.

"Wow... what's Hannow...?

Grandpa was surprised by something.

I'm sure you were surprised you fell. But I'm glad you're okay.

Well, I have business to attend to.

I say hello to the old man and break up.

Soon the coaches and leopards had finished their interviews.

It's time to turn to the locals and fly back.

Continuing last year, this year it is also a major move from Kagoshima in the South to the Northeast region.

"Nevertheless, you were a weird grandfather... and your body was somewhat muscular..."

The old outsider earlier was somewhat muscular.

I felt uncomfortable the moment I propped myself up on my back.

Is it someone who was playing some kind of sport? That's a very high standard too.

I cared, turning around, but I couldn't see him anymore.

Maybe it was a ghost in the football arena or something?

"Come on."

It's a character that doesn't care about details.

To get home, I joined my teammates.

This is how my second national competition closes.

The little football fighter from Hiromoto Riverillo was to return to his hometown.

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After the closing ceremony, I took over the flight and came back to my house in the northeast.

Even when I got home, I was very busy this year.

Anyway, the day I came back was the night of December 29th. It will be New Year's Eve soon.

December 30th.

The next day after the closing ceremony I went home.

We had a dinner party in the evening with everyone on the team and the coaches and the players' parents.

But unlike last year's "Good Luck Party," this year is "Happy National Winning Party!".

The location is the same as last year, a local family-friendly BBQ shop. Everyone loves all-you-can-eat shops.

The kids drank the juice and ate the grilled meat.

Furthermore, this year, desserts and sushi were all-you-can-eat as a celebration of the victory.

Growing up, we eat to the point where our bellies are about to burst.

"No, thanks to the coach, our son..."

"No, no, I need your kids to help me too..."

"Sa, drink it..."

"Go ahead, go ahead..."

The coaches and parents, on the other hand, were quite drunk while drinking.

He won the national tournament for the first time.

Adults will be as happy as children.

My parents were also so drunk that they were surprised. Is everything okay on the way home?

"Then we will be performing" This year before Hiroshi Riverillo ”!

Someone from the Parents Association also made me a slideshow this year.

Play video with the music on the walls of the rented out store.

A look at the rookies in the spring and the serious games at the summer games.

Also in the free time of summer sleepover, the condition of the children who are kidding.

Hands and feet look fragmented in the entrance march of the tournament.

My soccer life for a year this year flows down the slide like a running lantern.

It's a really great slideshow.

"This next is a sixth grade feature!

The slideshow next moves on to the sixth grade feature.

Videos and photos of the oldest captains as they were only in freshman year.

Footage of you crying for failing in football. Video from a failure in junior year.

There is a lot of treasure footage.

"Um, the ghost seniors... puppy"

"Hey, you guys, don't look!

"It's too late! Wow..."

We all laughed and enjoyed watching the slideshow. Juniors and seniors enjoyed it regardless.

But at the same time everyone was impressed.

He won the national tournament in his last year of retirement. I was impressed that I had really good memories.

The smiles of the retiring sixth graders were really shining this year.

I knew football was really good.

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December 31st.

The next New Year's Eve was also busy.

I got a local newspaper interview on the team. There was also local TV coverage this year.

It felt like the coach and captain were used to talking about the secrets of the national tournament.

After the beginning of the year, he said he would pay a tribute visit to the mayor and there would also be a debriefing on the victory.

It's going to be a really bumpy New Year's Eve.

By the way, Hyoma, you've been a family member since this morning, on a trip to the Caribbean.

The Sawamura family spends their New Year overseas every year. It's as rich as ever.

Of course the Normal Common Nolu family spends their normal New Year at home.

Nevertheless, more than last year, it was a bumpy end of the year.

But I stayed on the tray all day.

My teammates invited me, and we were all on our own for a day.

I can't believe we practiced for about no New Year's break... I guess we all really love football.

Oh... the sound of the bell...?

Soon, it was too old.

The 24 o'clock bell rings in the city where I live.

Of course he's asleep at 21: 00, not in my ear.

But again this year, just a little bit in my dreams, I felt like I heard it.

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Thus it will be the next New Year's Day, and it will be a new year.

My fourth grade edition of my soccer life was coming to an end in three months.

If I had been practicing football, it would be another three months in between.

Since April, I've been in fifth grade.

Fifth graders will be the same, soccer-soaked day as before.

It's a trick and practice day for the national tournament championship.

But when I'm in fifth grade, there's a big turning point in my life.

It was an unexpected world for me.

"All right, let's go to New Year's Day morning practice first!

Thus my football life was about to head to an unknown place.