Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life (Booked)

From every early morning practice field, the night will be the day after dawn.

It's Friday the fourth week of January.

The second half of the German two-part league was the day to start.

From today until late May, the days of the fierce league begin.

So on this day of the second half of the opening, it's pretty much in demand. The supporters of each stadium thrived in excitement.

However, there was only one different air location in a stadium in Germany.

It runs at the head of the German two-part league, the F.S.V. home stadium.

The stadium was full of unusual air.

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(Hmm... did the F.S.V. stadium turn out like this after all...)

It's about to kick off.

I was watching an audience with different air from the top of the pitch at F.S.V. Stadium.

Usually during this time before the game, the supporters of both reams are noisy with each other in support matches.

But only today, the audience is crowded.

This was my first experience since I came to Germany.

(Can't I help myself with this, too? Anyway, the refusal to call the delegates was already rumored...)

Yesterday, several players from F.S.V. declined to convene representatives from various countries.

That was news inside Germany this morning, and it was already under discussion.

Normally, it's not the news that gets that big.

But this time, all the players called from F.S.V. declined.

This is my first case as a German club. That's why the audience is so crowded.

(Not only the stadium, but the clubhouse was tough this morning...)

The clubhouse this morning was packed for coverage by the German domestic press.

Telephone inquiries have also arrived from interviewers such as Switzerland and the Republic of the Congo.

The F.S.V. club today was making a fuss like it had a hive.

(But thanks to Elena and the others, our athletes managed to be okay...)

Elena and Mr. Julian moved right after what happened yesterday.

He talked directly to their grandfather, the F.S.V. owner.

There were great reasons for this resignation of delegates.

And F.S.V. wins nine in a row and is bound to be promoted to a one-part league.

That's why I asked the owner to help me.

(Elena's grandfather and all the F.S.V. executives believed in us players... I really just have to thank you)

F.S.V. 's management accepted Elena's request.

And they move quickly within yesterday, too.

Start by shutting us out of the noise from the outside.

He also rooted for the German Football Association and national football associations.

Because of that, we were able to hope to make it to today's game.

(But the audience at the stadium is going to be sore for the time being...)

It was an unprecedented incident, such as everyone turning down a call from a representative team.

In particular, Mr Lillian is one of the candidates for the presidency of the German U-23.

The supporters of F.S.V. are at the same time fans of the German representation.

So the audience, in an indescribable mood, will be here today to watch.

"Mr. Coata, are you okay?

"Ah, Mr. Julian!

Just before the kick-off, Mr. Lillian called out.

This stadium of unusual air. He would have been worried if I hadn't been drunk.

"Yes, I'm fine! I was prepared for this reaction."

Home game battles with usually reliable supporters.

But only today, we may be close to the villain (heels).

Anyway, I just have to concentrate on the game.

"Besides, Mr. Julian. Yesterday morning's excitement is still making my chest hot. So, it's okay!

Every thing yesterday morning.

I got a lot of stuff from my teammates.

So I don't have time to be frightened of such adversity to respond to their thoughts. We just have to come to the game with all our spirits.

"I see. Coata, what makes you look more dependable than usual, thanks to that?

"Yes! Today I am in the history of Germany, in the best condition and motivation!

There's only two months left before I can play football in F.S.V.

That's why I didn't want to regret it.

Until the last game...... until the last moment, I was ready to go after the ball with all my might.

All right. Today's game is going to go harder than usual!

"For that reason, F.S.V., gentlemen. Today, more than ever, I'm going to give you many times more awesome passes! Best wishes!

Speak up to your teammates who were up around you.

My body and moves were more beautiful today than ever before.

So I'll tell him it's going to be even higher dimension than the usual game.

"Leave the shoots to us, Coata!

'Oh, right. Until this leg breaks, we'll run for it too!

'Leave the defensemen to me! You're focused on attack, Coata!

My teammates gave me a reliable voice back.

They also have an invincible grin, increasing their concentration.

I'm sure about yesterday morning, everyone's heart is getting hot, too.

A situation in which exactly everyone's goals and thoughts are united. I'm really looking to win the ninth straight from today.

(Everyone feels the same way...)

Everyone saw the same vision.

More than two dozen players from one army, including a modest player on the bench.

Supervisors and Elena and their staff, as well as owners and executives.

The thoughts of all those involved in F.S.V. were a single wave.

(Okay. This sounds like... good. No. I'll definitely let you go!

Staring at everyone in F.S.V. like that, I put my temper back on.

It's not for someone, it's not for me, it's not for me.

We're going to do everything we can to make progress towards one big goal for everyone.

"Pippy!"

And announce the start of the game, the sound of a kick-off whistle.

From here on out, the time I can't stop anymore.

Two tumultuous months began, dying for nine straight wins.

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The next two months were literally days of intense fighting.

F.S.V. decorated the first game of the second half with victory and succeeded in the starting dash.

But the German two-part league is the highest level Senkand stage in the world.

After the second game, the critical battle continued.

"Gentlemen, don't give up until the end! If you're enough to aim for a draw, be prepared to lose and pick up your dots!

In such a painful game, I scream.

When a mighty club is opponent, there are many painful game developments that are hard to score.

Usually in games like this, it was safer to aim for a draw.

But we are challenging each other in the leeward formation.

I shouted that it was such a painful time that I should dare attack.

'Shit, it's easy for you to say, you Coata guy!

'But Coata has a point, too. I'll attack you ready for danger, guys!

"Damn, come on!

My teammates responded to my words.

The FW team munched into my tired feet and ran me further.

The DF team is also desperate to run up and support the attack.

"Mr. Coata, I'm going up, too. I asked for your support!

"Yes, Mr. Lillian! Leave it to me!

Mr. Yulian is a requirement for the defense of F.S.V.

But it originally combined such a tremendous offensive power to become the scoring king of the three-part league.

"Mr. Julian, I'm going!

"Oh, leave it to me, Mr. Coata!

When the game unfolds, I work with such a reliable genius.

If you eat a counter attack here, you risk being dotted the other way around.

But for us now, the draw is synonymous with losing.

F.S.V. saw nothing but winning, turned into a beastlike group.

'Today's game was won safely. But the next opponent is an even stronger enemy!

Two-part league games are basically only once a week.

Normally, the day after the game is a rest day, and the other four days will be conditioned with practice.

'Let's all work out measures together and practice today!

But now it's a special period.

Your body can rest, but you can prepare for the next battle.

I speak to my teammates right after the game.

"Shit, on my day off... but it's for Coata, I can't help it"

'With that said, you're the earliest, aren't you?

"Ugh! Even you, ride number two!

With all due respect, my teammates got together every day.

He also gathered at the clubhouse for the rest of the day following the game.

While you get a massage, you will have a study group for your next opponent.

'Courta, this is the opponent's data for next week!

'Thank you, Elena!

Elena and her management supported such an Ole athlete.

More than ever, he collected detailed data on his opponents.

That allowed us to concentrate only on the game.

'I've won four wins in a row so far. But you can't be alarmed! It's still the middle point. Let's do our best tomorrow, ladies and gentlemen!

It was sometime in March.

F.S.V. has been winning four straight wins since its opening.

There were quite a few painful games going on, but they managed to keep winning.

"Still, half? I'm dying of fatigue, Coata!

But we're not in bad shape, are we? I've never felt so sharp in my soccer life. '

'Indeed, if you ask me so...'

Normally, athletes have difficulty getting a full opening in every game. There are always times of malaise.

But now the F.S.V. players were in a strange sensation.

Every day the motivation stays Max and the soccer pickle.

The effect made my senses too sharp and my body woke up.

'But, guys. Not when you're in good shape. Whoever gets hurt is going down next season's stick, right?

"Uh, that's tight, Miss Elena!

'Hey, don't defy the special advisor. Whatever, lady's a hell of an ear...'

'I hear you, there!

Not only the athletes, but Elena's senses grew.

While protecting our athletes, she also worked as a special advisor.

Perhaps the last month's sleep has decreased even more dramatically.

But I have never shown my spicy face.

On the contrary, he was more energetic than usual, and he inspired us.

'Come on, let's go for five more wins in a row so Elena can't beat us!

'Damn, if this happens, it's damned! All of you, go on after Coata!

'Damn it! I won't be running a step since April, I am!

Even after March, the fighting continued.

But the momentum of F.S.V. never stops.

Whether it was a home fight or an awesome one, all players went on to play with the whole body and spirit.

More than two dozen players, including stammers as well as refraining players, are fully operational. In unison, we came to the rest of the game.

When this happens, it doesn't matter how old you are in the team, or your regular history or nationality.

All F.S.V. players fight as one will.

'All right! There you go, go! F.S.V.!

"F.S.V.! F.S.V.!

"That's great, F.S.V.!

Soon, the enthusiastic cheer of support had also returned.

Stadium, which at first was unusual air. I'm more enthusiastic than ever. I buried it with support.

'All right, I won again today and asked for seven straight wins! F.S.V.!

"Go ahead, you F.S.V. warriors!

Only when will the stadium stain.

An F.S.V. player who keeps running, albeit scratchy. Such brave warriors, by cheering to support them.

'All right! I won again today and asked for eight straight wins!

'Till we break the nod, we will speak up!

"We're going to wave the F.S.V. flag until we break our arms!

There was no longer a single speaker about the resignation of the delegates.

The same goes for the press. Attention will be paid to F.S.V. 's historic winning streak record in the daily news.

'What if we keep this up...?

'Oh. If this game is different... but no...?

And everyone was beginning to notice.

F.S.V., who continued to make a huge leap forward in the eighth straight win. the possibility that they will achieve greatness in the next nine games.

"Have the cups and medals ready for the next game!

'Excuse me, I'm in a hurry now!

"I didn't expect this to happen at the end of March..."

And the staff of the German Football Association were also running around.

The whole of Germany was paying attention to F.S.V., who was about to do a miracle.

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And the moment came.

Today is the fourth week of March, at F.S.V. Stadium.

There were currently matches between F.S.V., who would be singling out the top, and the second-place club.

The game will continue with a one-on-one pressing expansion.

Both teams are in a situation that you will never lose in this game.

"All right, here's your chance!

But at the end of the day, the game moves.

Last chance came to F.S.V.

The counter attack begins with Mr. Lillian, who has pruned the opponent's attack.

"Let's go, Mr. Coata!

"Yes, Mr. Lillian!

I do my best to run.

When this happens, positions and roles don't matter.

Anyway, we just have to jump into the gap of the other defense team and do everything we can.

"Well, crush number 14!

'That's the only thing that's dangerous! Never let him hold the ball!

Two DFs from the other team headed this way.

It's like a ghost in shape, trying to crush me.

An opponent who will never win in power or reach.

That's why I'm ready to foul and try to stop me.

"But I won't let you just take this ball!

I accept a bullet pass from Mr. Yulian with a "zero (zero) trap”.

The opponent creates a gap only for a moment.

Aiming for that gap, I keep pushing my opponent's goal forward.

"Stupid ⁉ coming from the front. ⁉"

'Don't be alarmed! Crush it with all your might!

Two DFs like giants approached me right in front of them.

The escape route is a perfect defensive net nowhere.

But I don't loosen the dribble.

Kick out the earth with more force on both legs.

"Let's go. Ooh!

I set up a faster drill in the gear above the top speed limit.

Keep your body down to the limit critical and accelerate like an F1 car. The aim is a slight clearance between the DFs.

"Ba, silly......"

"Then accelerate further..."?

We successfully broke through the gap in the DF that was caught.

All that remains is a flashy goalkeeper.

"Of course, at the end of the day, you can't take it off!

This ball contained the thoughts of my people.

Aggregation of thoughts for 90 minutes in this game.

And the last aggregation of two months.

"…………!? Gooool!"

The next moment.

My last shooting in Germany was rocking the goal net.

After a short while, a live scream echoes through the stadium.

Pippy!

And the sound of the whistle of judgment announces the end

"The victory of F.S.V.! And at this moment, the victory of F.S.V. was confirmed. Ah!

Live people scream again.

Yes... something unexpected happened to us that won nine straight.

It was in a state of confusion for the two-part league this season.

The winner of F.S.V. was confirmed even though he left seven league games behind.

"Hmm... I can't believe I could even win. That was unexpected..."

I never dreamed that F.S.V. would win while I was there.

That's why the audience is so excited.

Even after the game, the stadium was still in the whirlpool of excitement.

I look at such a busy sight from the top of the center pitch.

"Still a winner and a confirmed promotion... you've been tired of dying for two months..."

With a stamina residue of 0%, I fall asleep on a pitch of natural grass.

"But it was the most fun day..."

That's how I achieved my last goal in Germany.