Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life (Booked)

A few days have passed since the fierce battle with Mr. Carlo.

At the end of the final qualifying round for the Asian district, the representative team was on a plane home.

"Did you manage to pass the final qualifying round..."

"Oh, now you can compete in the main battle in August..."

"It's the host country, it's not passing through, it's so stylish..."

All the delegates were on board colluding.

I am relieved and horrified from the tension of more than two weeks of long final qualifying.

Likewise, I was listening to everyone on the plane.

"And you passed the final qualifying round in first place..."

"Oh. Let's keep up the momentum and get to the main fight!

After the battle with Mr. Carlo, only one more thing has changed in history.

That Japan was able to win the final qualifying round of the Asian District.

It was the second-place passage in the previous life that changed only slightly.

"Thanks to our super rookie, Kota..."

"What, is it mine?

All of a sudden, I was told the story, so I'm about to spill my tea.

I almost defiled my team's suit.

"I didn't expect you to be so active and humble, Coata is a really amazing guy!

"Oh. If he's the one who made the way in the finals and scored the reversal goal, then Courta is!

Speaking of which, I was lucky in the finals and was able to make my final assisted pass.

Maybe it was a good idea to play effortlessly because it was a game where the Olympic main game appearance was confirmed.

"Even if you're in this fight like this, I asked you, Courta!

"Right. Sure enough, Coata's going to be great in the main fight!

"But before we do, we need to be elected to the Olympic Games..."

"Oh... you did..."

Ridiculously, the members suddenly look strange.

I can't help but be in their atmosphere like that.

Anyway, only eighteen people will be chosen for the Olympic Games in August by policy.

Of the 24 people here, more than six will surely fall out of the polls.

We can also be candidate members to fight through only the qualifying round.

(Eighteen of the official members of the Osaka Olympics...)

Listening to me talk like that, I just got a little bit painful in my chest.

In any case, I know the names of the eighteen people who will be chosen, in the memory of my previous life.

Maybe being able to win the final qualifying round will change history.

But the general selection of members will not change dramatically.

"Ladies and gentlemen, according to the schedule, there will continue to be international matches and competitions. Let's do our best not to have any remorse!

But I didn't want to be pessimistic.

I want to load up on football workouts until the moment the final members are announced.

When I fall, that's it.

I want to entrust that thought to all eighteen of you who have been chosen.

"You're certainly right about Coata..."

"Oh, yeah. Let's scratch our feet till the end!

"You're every day to improve your skills until the next time you call your delegates!

A bright smile returned to all the delegate members.

Everyone here is among their peers, but also among competing rivals.

They are young people who enhance Japanese football while they incidentally (at least) work with each other.

"Nevertheless, I didn't expect to be preached to a high school year cota... we need to hold on a little tighter too"

"But is Coata really a high school student? Sometimes you just say adage like Osama, don't you?

"And food and personal clothing choices, they're more like Osama, aren't they?

"" "Indeed!

A big laugh echoes on the plane.

With all the excitement, Mr. Stewards cautioned me.

Everyone reflects on this.

This is how the collusion of our representative members on board dissolves.

(Survival to the main battle members next... well, it's none of my business, so let's take it slow...)

In the last three games of this qualifying round, I was lucky enough to get results.

But basically, I'm a high school student, on the bench, not dealing with athletes.

Probably will not be chosen as the eighteen in the main battle.

(Anyway, there was a lot going on, but that was a really fun Asian qualifying...)

I swoop into emotion looking out the window.

Thus I returned to Japan with my best memories.

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Then a few hours later, the plane lands at Tokyo's international airport.

Twenty-four Olympic representative members are hereby temporarily dissolved.

The next formal gathering will take place during an international match in late March.

We'll go through the immigration process and move on to the immigration gate.

(Hmm? What, that crowd?

That's when.

Find the crowd where you left the gate on your way.

It is a considerable number of people and there are many media formations with cameras.

(Maybe even a big overseas actor, is he coming to Japan?

At the TV wide show, when a foreign amazing person comes to Japan, it goes like that.

(Maybe there's going to be a big international football player? Then I'd like to wait for you to leave!

I'm not interested in entertainers, but apart from being a football player.

Maybe he's coming to Japan in top secret.

If that was the case, I'd like to see it at a glance.

If possible, sign the coloured paper in the bag.

"Hey, guys. Protect Coata! We're gonna center it and run through it!

"What? Huh?

That's when.

A teammate I was walking with says that.

All of a sudden, I don't know what I'm talking about, and I make an unexpected strange voice.

"" "Roger!

At the same time, my teammates build walls around me.

Keep going ahead of the exit gate.

What the hell is going on?

"Congratulations to all Olympic delegates on winning the Asian qualifying round!

"It worked great in the last three fights, Mr. Nolu Courta! One thing, please!

"Nolu Kota, be sure to leave a comment for your fans!

Oh, my God. I was the target of the press.

An incredible number of microphones and cameras are coming at me.

"Coata. Just smile and wave!

"But don't stop! You'll never get out of here!

All of my teammates give me advice, while they protect me.

I see.

The momentum in the press is indeed tremendous.

If we don't break through here forcefully, there's gonna be havoc.

"Gentlemen. Hello! It's Nolu Coata! Thanks for your support! We will continue to do our best!

As the seniors advised, I smile and wave at the camera.

And keep dashing to the airport's special exit.

"Hmm... that was awesome..."

Successfully managed to escape to a special exit.

I take a breath and get my breath ready.

The press can't come after us here.

(But how do we get home after this...)

All the other delegates were in the car picking up each club.

But I, a regular high school student, have not received such a lift. The father is still at work.

So if you want to take the train from the airport, the press force just now is going to follow you.

This time it will annoy the station.

"Hmmm, I don't know what to do...... ok, I guess I'll run home when this happens ⁉"

From this airport to the Tokyo house, the distance is about 30 km.

Run at your usual pace and you'll be home in a few hours.

Quite a long time, but might be just right for a stamina up workout.

"Coata, welcome back"

That's when I can speak to someone.

"That, Maya? How did you get here?

It was my classmate Maya who called me.

But how could you have stood in a place like this?

"Welcome to Coata. My dad's instructions. There's a car over there."

"What, to pick me up?

Oh, my God. Maya said she came all the way to the airport to pick me up.

Maya's father gets information in advance that the media will list at the airport.

He picked me up in the MAYA manager's car to avoid any confusion.

"But is it okay to keep going back to school...?

"My dad's hitting me right now, it's okay"

"Oh well... that would be a relief!

I decided to sweeten it to the favor of Maya and the school director.

School directors in particular have a wide face in the media industry.

They will give us good information again and summon this confusion.

(Anyway, is this a relief...)

Get in the manager's car with Maya.

When I felt relieved, I felt tired of qualifying for Asia.

(Ok... we're here, we have to try again...)

I had fallen into my dreams at some point.

Thus there was a doozy, but I was able to return safely to Japan.