Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life (Booked)

A month has passed since he first appeared in the official battle between the two armies of F.S.V.

May is coming to Germany.

'Let's go, Courta!

'Yeah, let it be!

In the meantime, I was still in the official game of the two armies today.

"Nice goal, Courta!

'Nice to meet you, Nice Assist!

I score and hi-touch with my teammates.

The referee whistle rang as it was, and the game ended. Today's game is also a victory for F.S.V.II.

"That was a nice game, you guys! Now the official game is five straight wins. I'm looking forward to next week's game too!

"'' Yes, director!

On a post-game bench, he gets a stir from the director.

The team is in a winning streak these days, so the director is in a good mood.

"Finally, Elena Vasmeyer Special Advisor, Anything?

The director talks to the girl standing behind him.

She is the granddaughter of the club owner and the official special advisor, Lady Elena.

For a month now, I've been watching two military exercises and games every day.

'From me (me), nothing in particular. The official battle is just around the corner. Try not to get distracted until the end'

"'' Yes!

The director, as well as our athletes, can't lift their heads to this lady.

Respond in a temper.

'Then dissolve!

Together with the Supervisory Decree, we will dissolve the athletes.

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We change in the locker room.

'Nevertheless, Coata. You're amazing! Are you sure you're twelve?

'Right. Eight points, 10 assists in the last five games, what's wrong with you?

Teammates were chatting, immersed in the aftermath of the victory.

The chatter is turning a spear on me.

Sometimes the team is doing well and the teammates have a bright vibe.

"Speaking of which," Conne joined the group, "he said first," I'm sorry, Coata. "

"By the way, why did Courta join these two German countryside armies? What a waste! Ha ha... '

Since my first appearance, I've been in excellent shape.

That's why my teammates used to stir me up.

But it's not a bad vibe.

Even my teammates, who were distant at first, were now communicating in this way.

'Thanks to everyone for this, too. I'm just trying so hard.'

As the youngest, I answer humbly.

Thanks to our allies for carrying the ball.

The only reason they decided to assist me again was because my allies scored the goal.

"Besides, I'm only out in the second half, so I can afford the stamina."

I was supposed to be on this team only for the second half of the game.

I'm only twelve years old and have less endurance than adults.

It is generally after the age of twelve that the development of the respiratory and circulatory system is in any case disturbed.

That's why I can't handle the full time of an adult's official battle.

(There's nothing I can do about the stamina problem. Because the adult German league is not half......)

If the opponent is about a Japanese high school student or college student, he can handle it in my current stamina.

But this is a German professional league with high basic physical abilities.

And I made sure to only compete in the second half.

(And I've been able to be active because I've been blessed with opponents so far...)

The official league to which the two armies belong is the seven-part league in Germany.

If you can do it in Japan, it's about a "regional amateur league” and the level isn't that high.

In comparison, although F.S.V.-II is two armies, at first everyone is a professional population.

Individual abilities and qualities were out of the group even in seven parts.

After I joined the team again, my teamwork gear was in perfect shape. [M]

Thanks to that, I had a miraculous result of eight points and 10 assists in five games.

"And my personal view, Elena, is that you have a big presence, too,"

This is my personal feeling.

The driving force that led the two armies to leap is Elena's power.

It was auspicious of me to suggest a tactical change to the director that month ago.

'Indeed, as Coata says, the lady is the goddess of victory!

'Right. Thanks to you, the treatment of our two armies has improved considerably. "

"Oh. When I spoke to the director's tactics a month ago, they were all flirtatious! Ha ha ha... '

The spearhead of the next topic turns to Elena.

A month ago, to her rampage, the athletes were confused.

But as a result, the two armies are comfortable with five straight wins in the official game.

Few now speak ill.

'Nevertheless, the lady's these days are somewhat enthusiastic about these two armies, aren't they?

"Is that it? Weren't you so keen on the two armies before?

I just joined the group.

I'll give the seniors a visit to the history of the team.

'Oh, yeah, Coata. Why are you interested in these two armies at the end of the day? It's strange between us...'

"My personality has been tight for a long time, but I'm not a bad kid, and I'm smart."

'Right. I'm mastering my teaching credentials, and if I suck, I might know more about football than our director!

'Right! Ha ha ha...'

The locker room is engulfed with laughter.

Apparently, Elena is also popular with athletes.

Sometimes the team is doing well and the atmosphere is bright for the teammates.

"Does everyone know about Elena for a long time?

Some of my teammates have long been such mouthpieces.

That little thing about Elena...... I can't really imagine.

'That's right, Coata. I wonder if the lady would have been on the junior team at F.S.V.'

"The lady was once called by another generation of delegates!

'Oh, I miss you. Adult Face Loss Technique. "

Oh, my God. Elena was playing soccer?

Besides, the generation-by-generation representation of German boys and girls is too awesome!

I can't even imagine it from the pretentious lady's outfit right now.

'But the lady too... if it hadn't been for that injury, it could have been a happier life...'

One of my teammates whines about something that bothers me.

I react unexpectedly.

"What? Injury?

'No, because it's personal. Listen to me, Coata.'

"Ah, yes......"

I didn't want to break the bright team vibe because of it.

I decided not to ask any more.

(That Elena is a football player, and she's hurt...?

But in my heart, I was concerned.

What kind of injury could that free-handed Elena have caused?

Plus now I guess I quit football altogether...

The question stayed out of my mind the whole time.

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The next day.

"Good morning, everyone!

"Good morning, Coata!

'You're doing well this morning, Coata!

It's Monday, so I go to school.

Say hello to your classmates as usual and get well into the classroom.

By the way, my classmates don't know that I joined the two armies of F.S.V.

I missed the time to say it from myself.

Also, the official game between the two armies in the lower league has a small audience. There will be no future for classmates to come and watch.

Well, even if they know I joined the group, I don't have a problem with it, but it's kind of hard to say.

Normal middle school students can't join a professional club at all.

"Good morning, Mr. Elena."

"Good morning, Courta Noro."

I also greet Elena, who was in the classroom.

As always, she has a cold attitude in the classroom. You're so well at the club.

(Hmm? Is Elena still reading today)

The title of the book she's reading catches my eye.

It was a thick specialty book called "Modern German Football Tactical Theory”.

I concentrate on reading books that seem quite difficult.

(On second thought, Elena always reads soccer specialties in the classroom...)

Think back to yesterday's story in the locker room.

Elena doesn't have half the expertise in football.

He has tactical and developmental knowledge of supervisors and coaches.

Being a soccer geek, I was no match, real knowledge.

(No matter how many granddaughters the owner is studying so enthusiastically, it's not normal...)

It is understandable that the children of the football club owners are familiar with football.

But her knowledge was beyond her hobby.

They specialize in special directions such as club management and coaching and tactics.

(The only thing that makes me a lady is her appearance, actually...)

Whatever Elena looks like, she's The Lady.

But this past month, I've been on my side and noticed something.

The contents of her head were almost soccer stained. I'm a face loser soccer geek.

(Are you eager to study this far for any reason? And “injury”...)

I was suddenly worried about Elena.

That's not because she's a blonde and a beautiful girl.

The “soccer geek" in me was making a scene.

that she is like herself and has some sort of "circumstance”.

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Then the day passes.

The two armies will continue to win even more pleasantly in the official battle.

Not long ago, May was about to end.

The German football league will open in August and close in May.

That means the league is over.

"... the winner of this year's German seven-part league is F.S.V.-II. Congratulations!

The team also won the final game of the league.

After I joined the team, I was able to win the league without losing.

'You did it, Coata!

"Congratulations on the rookie award, this!

"Join the group on the way, take the delicious part, let's do this!

Blessed by his teammates after the game.

I was chosen for the Rookie of the Seven Leagues of German Society.

In the second half of the league, he was credited with scoring and assisting in a series.

I'm surprised, but it was a real pleasure.

'No, thanks to everyone on the team for this too... come on'

Humble and beaten by your teammates.

Is it common for all nations to beat and celebrate an active athlete?

Or maybe I'm the easy subject to get slapped.

(Say... but I'm really glad you got results...)

I didn't even think I'd be able to get results this far.

I came to Germany in April to study and pass the entrance test for just a professional team of adults.

Debate to the official battle since you've been benched as it is.

I can't believe I scored and assisted after that and ended up with a rookie award......

It was too well, two months as if it were a dream.

'Erm. Sorry about the noise, okay?

"'' Lady Elena ⁉ '"

Elena came into the locker room smelling like a man changing.

We panicked about the situation.

Anyway, the other party is the club owner's maiden.

'Just listen to me. Next Sunday, we have an "Exchange Fight” with the Army!

But Elena didn't care that the boys were dressed.

I'll tell you the schedule with a rugged look on my face.

"An interactive battle with one army?

To the first word I hear, I lean my neck.

Do AC fights mean like red and white fights like festivals?

Starting next June, all German leagues will be off the season.

I wonder if we'll interact more amicably before then... it sounds like something fun.

"An interactive battle with one army..."

"Finally, has this day arrived..."

"Oh, now it's time..."

Elena's words change the atmosphere in the locker room.

The faces of the teammates who were making a scene earlier become frightening and giddy.

Maybe an AC fight is some serious game.

I want to ask someone, but not very much, but not in an atmosphere where I can ask.

"Hey, Elena... AC fight?

The only time I visit her in a whisper that seems easy to talk to.

Your teammates won't even find out in Japanese.

"Exchange fighting is a test fight. I mean, everyone here gets promoted, it's their biggest chance, Coata."

"What... your biggest chance of getting promoted to one army...?

Lose words in Elena's explanation.

We have a chance to be promoted to the ranks of one.