Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life (Booked)

August 15th.

Starting today, Olympic football enters the final tournament.

Tournament method to decide on a one-shot match in eight countries that have broken through the qualifying league.

In theory, if you win three times in a row, you can have the gold.

But the eight remaining countries are all mighty.

There are no easy matches.

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"The Italian representative is a strong enemy. But there is always a chance. I asked you, you guys!

"" "Yes!

Director Sawamura and the players' voices echo in Japan's locker room.

Italian champions are coming up against us.

It is one of the corners of the winning candidate for which active Seriea players are named.

"Coata, you, you okay?

"Ah, Mr. Hyoma. Good morning! What, I'm fine, huh?

Leopard worries me as I head to the pitch.

I haven't slept a single night last night, but did I find out?

I make all the jumps and stretches in the hallway to appeal to the good.

"No, I can see you're looking good. More than that, you were with him last night, weren't you? I'm worried about that.

"What, with Elena? ⁉ Yeah, I was calling Elena's German acquaintance yesterday. I need to check something out..."

Leopard, it's awkward to be left with a weird misunderstanding by you.

I decided to answer honestly.

But try not to lie.

Because I'm lying, and I'll be right in my face.

"Seems true for that matter, Coata. Anyway, today's opponent is that Leonardo Ricci. We're gonna go full open from the start."

"Yeah, right, Mr. Hyoma!

Good, Hyoma, you didn't get any weird misunderstandings.

You took my word for it.

It is convenient in some ways for a lie to appear on your face at times like this.

(Speaking of which, is Maya okay...? Well, I think that place would be fine...)

Maya was also in the medical center next to Athlete Village this morning.

According to the director of the school, there's all the state of the art medical technology in Japan.

It's also highly secure, and the public doesn't have to worry about Maya falling.

That's why he was admitted to a medical center during the Olympic Games.

(Oh, yeah. When the game is over, I need to go tell Maya. Elena flew to Germany. Because she would definitely bring the special effects in time...... yes, I need to tell you!

Maya had been having difficulty speaking out since last night.

But if you take any special effects, your condition should recover overnight.

This was written in an interview with a football player who suffered from "Ceylon's disease” in his previous life.

Seylan's disease is a disease that will recover in no time if you take any special effects.

(Maya would be happy to know she could sing again...)

She said singing was all about life.

That's a lot like football for me.

So at any rate, I wanted to help you with Maya.

This feels a little different from friendship as well.

I share the same thoughts, like a sympathy but an emotion.

(All right! Let's finish the game early today to get the good news to Maya fast! No extended battle, no PK... I'll decide in 90 minutes)

At that time, a strange switch was made.

Until now, 'enjoying football as long as possible' was a creed.

But I'm a little different now.

Taking victory in the shortest possible time… such magma-like fervent beliefs have swept in from the depths.

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"Oh, kitten, child tiger. Good morning.

That is the time.

In the athletes aisle, there were players speaking in Italian.

It's Mr. Leonardo we're going against.

"Shit, pervert... Leonardo Ricci?"

The leopard next to me whispers his tongue. [M]

Mr. Leonardo's pace is unique.

If you are spoken to before the game, the opponent may disrupt the pace.

Hyoma must have been worried about me, especially Mr. Leonardo, who doesn't go well with the style of play.

"Oh, I'm so glad you're a pervert, little tiger. ♪ That's your athlete teammate. ♪ Oh, if you're a kitten, how quiet are you today?

"Hey, Coata. Don't get caught up in this guy's pace before the game. Keep your ears shut."

You, Hyoma, need to stop Mr. Leonardo, who is approaching from his back.

But the other guy is a preliminary genius.

"What's the matter, kitty? ♪ You look so strange today ♪

The leopard who stops you, he sent you in front of me.

'Sorry, but get out of the way, Leonardo Ricci. I don't have time for your bullshit today. "

"What...???

But I never moved.

I have a strange switch on myself right now.

Without dealing with Leonardo Ricci, I head to the pitch.

"Hey, Coata. What's wrong with you? I can't believe I'm always" me "..."

"Let's go, you leopard!

"Oh...... right, Coata!

I was worried about you, Leopard, but you would have felt something.

We're going to the pitch together about me.

The only thing left was Mr. Leonardo, who was stunned.

"Wow..."

Mr. Leonardo, who was flabbergasted, whines about something.

'Wow... it's the nicest, kitty! You can have such a nice face, too. ⁉ Maybe that's the true part. ⁉ Either way! Oh...... you meet the most ripe fruit in today's game, Atashi is ⁉ God, thank you!!'

And scream.

He was moisturizing his eyes and screaming as he swept his whole body and jerked it out of his mouth.

Obviously odd because I saw it from around.

But I know.

Leonardo Ricci, the genius, said that such a state is the most horrible thing.

Today's battle in Italy will be an unprecedented fierce battle.

(There's no shortage for them!

But I'm not going to lose today.

Thus the battle against Italy, the strongest legion, was raised.

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The Italian battle became a fierce battle from the beginning.

Start five minutes.

Suddenly Leonardo Ricci decided to score.

The DF of the two Japanese delegates they were marking was left behind in an instant and decided to shoot.

"I got one point from Atashi first, kittens! Now it's your turn!

Leonardo Ricci, even in private, obviously does odd things.

But soccer players have the best talent in the world.

Especially the opponent's ability to preface and back up is close to the level of "prediction”.

Stopping that move is nearly impossible for Japan's leading DF today.

"Guys, it's okay! Even if they take it, you take it back right away!

But I don't have time to be afraid.

I inspired all the delegates to move on to the counterattack.

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Then a few minutes later.

The Japanese representative catches up with the same point.

"Nice chute, you leopard!

"Oh, Coata was a nice pass too!

I seal Mr. Leonardo's movements and, conversely, pass cuts.

He gave you a thru pass and scored a point.

'I knew it was the best, kitten! But I don't taste enough! Give me more ripe flavor, Atashi!

Being caught up with the same point did not stop the momentum of the Italian representative.

It has hit Japanese goals, mainly Leonardo Ricci in the command tower.

Italian football is famous for its defensive tactics called “catenatio”.

But also world-class offense.

Even the World Cup record scores are among the top five offenders in the world.

Italian representatives, especially with Leonardo Ricci, also use aggressive tactics.

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"Oh, it's great. Ooh!

Its attacking power sparks a fire.

A short time into the second half.

To Italy, which continued its onslaught, I allowed myself to score.

I let Leonardo Ricci scream after the goal once again.

"Let's change our minds, guys! It's still okay!"

I'm even more inspired by my team mates being targeted and depressed.

Objectively speaking, the Italian representative is better on the overall force.

So the only reason Japan would allow me to score is because I had no choice.

"Save more balls for me!

But overall strength is irrelevant to the combination of points.

This one has an overwhelming ability to score, Hyoma Sawamura.

If you can give him the ball on the front line, Japan has a chance.

Leading one-on-two, yet Japan strikes hard at the Italian goal.

"Mark me as Sawamura!

'That's the only thing that's gonna suck when you're free!

But the opponent is just the Italian defense.

I'm going to mark you as a leopard active in the same Serie A.

Once he was sealed in, he knew there was no chance of a victory in Japan.

"Pull it out there, you leopard!

But I don't mind, Leopard. I'll keep giving you a pass.

Obsessively marked is no match, and he rolls out his last pass to you over and over again, Hyoma.

"That look, beautiful, kitten!

But the one who manmarks me is that Leonardo Ricci.

You won't let me give you a pass easily.

Get out of the way!

But I can't lose either.

Follow the opponent's momentary gap, breaking through and giving him a pass.

It's a pretty forceful play I don't usually put out.

"Ahhhh! That look, it's great, kitty!

I couldn't get past this man in a match two years ago.

But I've grown since then.

My body is getting bigger, and I'm gaining far more power.

We can demonstrate moves that we have never been able to deliver, near perfection.

"Best pass ever, Coata!

My pass, shaking off Leonardo Ricci and selflessly obsessed, passed to you, Hyoma.

Hyoma shaking off the Italian DF. Your, brilliant bullet chute pierces.

Now two to two similarities.

The remainder of the game is just under ten minutes away.

Death to each other, we take one more point and it's a game.

Come on, this is where we're from!

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"Now we're going from Atashi, kitty!

"Damn... a monster... Mr. Leonardo is ⁉"

"Now we're gonna be alone, Courta!

"Yeah, Mr. Hyoma!

"Oh, they're both too great. Wow! More, more!

Ten minutes from there, I don't really remember.

Anyway, we're desperate to contain the Italian representative who's attacking us with all his power.

"Come on, you leopard!

"Oh, Coata!

If you manage to take the ball, this one will attack you this time.

We will challenge the Italian catechio, the world's highest adherent.

'I like offense, but I also love being attacked, Atashi!

Standing by it is Leonardo Ricci again.

Even in defense, this man's ability to preface is overwhelming.

"Still, Mr. Hyoma!

"Let's go, Courta!

Whatever high walls stand, it's none of my business now.

Give me all of your power, keep attacking me.

On the contrary, if I ate the counter, there wouldn't be a whole lot.

So at that critical time, keep attacking.

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Time has passed.

"Pippy!"

There will be a whistle of judgment in the stadium.

This signals the end of the game.

The game was over at some point.

(Speaking of which, the result of the match is…)

My memory of the second half of ten minutes was obscured.

Point your gaze at the glittering electro-optical bulletin board.

"You did it, Coata!

"Mr. Hyoma ⁉"

However, it was not possible to check the electro-optical bulletin board.

With a full smile, you hugged Hyoma. [M]

"That, what about the“ me ”game?

"You, you got your tone back? Well, that sounds more like a coata."

There was no need to check the electro-optical bulletin board.

Following you, Hyoma, all the other Japanese delegates have rushed with great joy.

"Oh well... we could have won..."

Japan vs. Italy...... 3 vs. 2.

In this way, we were able to beat the Italian representative by controlling the death fight.