Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life (Booked)

Lesson 60: F.S. V. II (2 armies)

The day after the admission test.

"F.S.V. or..."

I was on the tablet at the house, looking into the club I passed.

F.S.V. belongs to a three-part league in the German professional football league.

With over a hundred years of history, some records once played in one league and won only once about twenty years ago.

Recently, however, it has been sluggish and demoted to three parts.

More like every year, the line of demotion to the four parts says the battle for criticality continues.

"I haven't been feeling well lately, but I'm pretty sure I'm a professional. Why am I in the two armies of such a great place..."

Again, flatter.

I'm only a 12-year-old middle school student.

By analogy, Japanese middle school students have joined two armies, J1 and J2.

Exactly a test for a school under thirteen, I thought I'd hold my head.

"I even emailed Mr. Gade and he said, 'That's Coata-kun Desne!' I only have a reply..."

Again, when I opened the seal of the invitation and looked at the contents, it was still an invitation to the testing of the two armies.

The recommended Gade knew this and recommended it.

I didn't check the contents this time, let's just call it my downfall.

"And Mr. Gade, who is it?

Looking back now, the receptionist's reaction was clearly weird.

I was quite surprised to see Mr. Gade's name.

Maybe he's also famous in Germany?

But Gade's real name in the letter of recommendation is too masterful in German for me to read.

Well, come on.

Next time I go back to Japan, I'll ask.

"But, well, it's a special player frame for two armies in a three-part league..."

Examiner's story explained that I was a special player frame.

Essentially, secondary education schools will be a priority.

I was talking about coming out to practice for the team after school and on holiday.

And I'm still for my student visa, and I'm basically not getting paid either. When work visas are emitted in the future, the salary will be transferred with a late payment, he said.

Instead, the club pays for football such as training, meals and expeditions. That's all I wanted.

"Maybe special players mean like practitioners? Then I guess we'll figure it out!

I change my mind.

My father laughed and admitted it, and gave me the guardian's autograph.

So I decided to think positively, too.

"God gave me this too, maybe it's a chance!

My purpose in studying in Germany is to train.

It was a preparation to become one of the top players in the world.

That's why I need to gain experience from now on.

Though two armies in three parts, he was a tremendous fortune to train.

"All right, I'm coming!

"Coata. Good luck!

This will be my first reunion to practice.

He was tempted and headed to the practice area.

Arrive at the two army practice fields.

The place was a football park that was tested for joining the group.

Close to home and school, it is also possible to walk through. Glad to be close.

Get dressed in the clubhouse locker room and I'll head to the practice area.

Let's meet up first.

"Starting today, these four will join the two armies of our F.S.V. Club. Make it work!

2 Referrals are made by military supervisors.

Yesterday, the three of us who took the joining test were with us. I'm kind of happy to have someone who knows.

"I'm Korta Noro from Japan! If the position was anything but a goalkeeper, I'd do anything. Nice to meet you all!

Now that I have introduced myself, I say hello aloud.

Greetings are no different in Japan and Germany. The first impression is important.

"Hey, he's the rumored twelve-year-old..."

'Oh. Are you Japanese...?

"Aren't you joining the group in Conne...?

Hmm?

The athletes are having a rough time. My gaze was focused on me.

After all, it would be weird for me, 12, to have joined the group.

There is no age limit for professionals at all.

2 People in the military say most are over twenty years old.

At the top, he's over thirty. He is about my father's age.

Obviously I was floating on a sever in the team.

From where is the first impression, it is an awkward atmosphere.

What shall we do......

"You better not think of this guy as a normal twelve."

In such a subtle atmosphere.

There were people who were saying something.

"We also had a painful eye for this cota in yesterday's enlistment test"

"He is a brave warrior. I didn't connect and I passed with strength."

Ooh!

They are the three people who were tested for joining the group together.

It was a powerful theory of what the mini-game was about yesterday.

How dare you protect me when I was about to float?

"I see, is that what you mean"

'Well, fine. Play it and you'll see. "

"Right."

The two army athletes seem to have convinced me as well.

But things were just a little weird.

Somehow people in the two armies are "cold" … that's what it feels like.

We're all a professional group, so are we highly conscious?

'All right, we're gonna start practicing!

The introduction is also completed and the supervisor gives instructions for the practice menu.

Finally, professional practice begins.

Two military exercises are over.

Practice's only been over for two hours. Shit.

Is it less today?

I thought so and asked, but this seems normal.

According to the coach's description, European football, unlike Japan, emphasizes "quality over quantity”.

If you ask me that, there were many practices that were quite authentic.

Especially now that both armies are in the official league season.

There were many collaborative menus that felt like an emphasis on action.

"But you're going to be able to keep up with it."

I was able to keep up with my first practice.

It was indeed a dense and tight practice.

But for the past ten years, autonomous tre and self-management have been thorough.

In another battle with geniuses like Hyoma and Serbio, I've learned a lot.

Thanks to this, I was able to keep up with my professional moves.

"Hmm. Still, we've all been in the mood for practice for a long time"

Take a breather in the water station and think back to today's practice.

I don't know what the hell happened, but all my teammates were in a great mood.

We felt desperate, not to mention the four new joiners.

What I've been through has been a tingling air.

Is there something on this team?

"These two players are desperate to get promoted up there."

Someone explains it in Japanese.

"I see, is that what you mean"

Everyone here is desperate to be promoted to one army above.

That's why we just got in. We can't afford it.

Rather, there is a battle for the weak within the same team.

So I guess it was so tingly air practice.

"What? Japanese?

I notice a slight delay. This is Germany.

So who the hell is the Japanese commentary now?

"Is that...?

It was the blonde foreign girl who was ahead of me turning around.

So, who speaks Japanese now?

"I'm the one I'm talking to right now. Courta Noro."

"What... you speak Japanese well?

A blonde girl spoke in Japanese.

And he's pretty good at it.

"My mother is Japanese. That's why I speak Japanese."

"Oh, I see."

Since it is the Japanese and German half, can you speak Japanese too? If I were to say it in the wind now, would I say “double” instead of half?

Still, who is this girl?

It looks blonde and Japanese is perky, so it feels strange.

She seems a little strong, but she's quite a pretty girl.

Hmm... is that it?

This kid... like you've seen him somewhere?

Where the hell did you see that?

"You, you don't even remember your classmate's face? I'm your classmate Elena Vasmeyer."

"Ahhh... Mr. Vasmeyer?

"Elena's fine."

"Yeah, Mr. Elena"

I remember hearing the girl introduce herself.

Yes, there was a kid with that name in the secondary education class I went to.

When I heard your full name, I finally remembered.

"Sorry, I'm not used to the class yet"

"Hmm. You don't have a choice."

If you apologize, Elena regains a little mood.

I was just thinking about football, and I wasn't even aware of my classmate's face.

Reflect. Starting tomorrow, we need to keep our heads tight at school.

"That, but. Why is Elena here?

This is a professional football club practice ground.

Fans can't come in to the inside of the net. It's forbidden to go inside except for the people involved.

Maybe he got lost and came in all the way inside?

"I'm not lost. My grandfather owns this F.S.V."

"Run this club...... I mean...?

"Right. To put it plainly, it's the owner's grandson!

"What... Mr. Owner's granddaughter?

Everyone in Japan.

Something surprising happened.

What a blonde classmate the granddaughter of the club owner I joined.

"Besides, I hold the position of Official Special Advisor to this F.S.V."

The lady also appears to be in a club position.

My football game is pinning.

He said it was going to be a tough day in Germany.