Amateur Old Man, Enjoy Reborn Football Life (Booked)

Leonardo and Julian.

The game between Japan and Italy, we are talking about the next night.

This is one of the restaurants in the athlete village.

"Hey, Leo."

"Oh, Julian? Why are you in this store?

Leonardo, who was about to eat alone and quietly, was assaulted by Yulian.

"Give me the same dish as Leo. And Italian wine."

Without answering the question, Yulian ordered from the waiter.

Sit straight in the seat across from Leonardo.

"I didn't know you were going to sit down all of a sudden. Tonight's a little tough, huh, Julian? Atashi was eating alone and quietly. Maybe he was meeting someone?

'If you consider Leo's character, that possibility is equal to zero. Anyway, let's toast, Leo'

Regardless of the bitter laughing Leonardo, Yulian urges a toast with wine.

'Unlike usual this evening, it's pretty strong. Cheers, Julian.

In these two relationships, Leonardo usually proceeds more forcefully.

But only tonight, the opposite is true.

That's not bad either...... Leonardo laughs so hard and toasts.

'Speaking of which, Julian. Why did you think I was alone in this store?

Numerous restaurants exist in the vast athlete village, which houses 20,000 people.

In the meantime, finding Leonardo, who was alone, all of a sudden is close to a miracle.

"Among the athletes' villages, there are six shops serving Italian food. This is the only place in it where the atmosphere resembles the store Leo went to in Turin. And the night after the game he lost, Leo always had dinner alone. It's a simple deduction to get here. '

Yulian seeds as he opens a guide map of the athlete village.

Reasons that make sense at first glance, but in fact only Julian can tell.

Unless you knew Leonardo well, it was impossible to find him.

"The day after the losing game... that's a tough one, Yulian. Atashi was the command tower of the defeated, so I need you to work a little harder."

Yesterday, Leonardo's Italian representative lost three to two to the Japanese representative.

This brings the Olympics of Italian football to an end.

Japan is an overwhelmingly lower opponent, even in the FAFA world rankings.

The Italian media repeated sad reports that it was a madness.

"Labor and nothing. For that, Leo looks satisfied. '

"Oh, the maiden is a lying creature, Julian? Atashi could be so depressed under a smile, huh?

Leonardo has a little satanic grin.

Because the face is well made, this neutral look was the same.

"I'm not short with you. After yesterday's game, I could tell by the look on Leo's face. You don't have any regrets, do you? Kota, to fight you or Hyoma Sawamura?

"Oh, I'm glad to hear it, Julian. ♪ Well... I just remember yesterday and my chest still jinxes... '

Leonardo was remembering, with his hands on his chest.

Ninety minutes with Japan yesterday.

Take a ball as hard as a bone sharpener with two young men.

'Well, Julian's right, Atashi doesn't have any regrets. I'm rather satisfied with the second or so part of my soccer life. This feeling, you know, Julian?

'Oh, I was watching the game at the stadium, I can tell too. Leonardo during yesterday's game was performing with the best smile. And so do you, Coata.'

Young football players may suddenly grow during the game.

Something flickers and suddenly gets better.

'Yulian's right, kittens were especially wonderful… unlike the blue fruits of two years ago, they even produced a mature aromatic incense. Don't smell that during the game, too!

Nolu Coata when he fought two years ago is still in the midst of growing up.

He still had an overwhelming performance in Europe that he didn't think was fifteen years old.

'It's true that Leo is right. Coata, you were so complete that you couldn't compare to two years ago. Now, it's even in the middle of evolution. I can't even predict what happened. "

Julian regularly heard information about Nolu Coata from her sister Elena.

Elena interacted with Courta's sister's sunflower as she did every day via email.

"Leo, by the way. Courta, you haven't competed in a professional game in the last two years, except in the Olympic qualifying relationship '

"I wonder what that means, Julian?

"When he returned to Japan, he was playing football at the“ Bukatsu "in the High Department," he said.

"Bukatsu"? What kind of football club is that?

European football does not have the concept of club activity.

European children are studying professional football in clubs and schools.

"Bukatsu is on the school after-school extension line. Basically, there are no professionally licensed mentors. Coata, I hear you're not even in your bukatsu. Of course, there is no dedicated clubhouse or training facility, a system in which all athletes disappear in a three-year cycle."

'No professional mentors? Athletes replaced in a three-year cycle? With such an irrational and terrible system, Kitten has been around for two years ⁉'

Out of Julian's mouth, Bukatsu's description was terrible.

Leonardo raises his emotional voice unexpectedly.

"Right now, you should disconnect the kitten from the bukatsu, Julian. We should move them to state-of-the-art clubs in Europe, even soon! You'd see that, wouldn't you, Julian? That kid's a rock in the football world!

Julian has never seen a private Leonardo get so excited.

Especially for others, I've never been this excited.

'Let's calm down, Leo. Drink some wine and think about it. Coata, you were growing that far, even in such a harsh environment. I mean, maybe the environment has nothing to do with him. Maybe even the concept of our framework of athlete development doesn't make sense to you, Coata.'

"Well, Julian... he came up with a hell of a workout and he ran it."

Drink up the wine and Leonardo regains his usual calm.

What I was remembering behind that brain was the story of Coata doing trap special training two years ago.

Coata had devised and accomplished her own special training, which was even life-threatening.

Later Julian told me that Leonardo, who fought against him, was more surprised than anyone else.

"Really, when it comes to that kitten, you're gonna mess up the pace too."

Having regained his calm, Leonardo returns to his usual suspicious tone.

Then with a delightful grin, I carry the dish to my mouth.

'Oh, yeah, Leonardo. Courta, as I watch you grow and play, my heart dances like myself, too'

For Julian, Cota was, at first, like a brother.

But at the same time, he was F.S.V. 's best teammate and reliable partner.

"Bye, Julian. In the next semifinals, are you going to let such a cute kitten opponent out of your hands?

Leonardo grins prankily and asks his friends.

The German delegate had broken through the first round of the tournament yesterday with an overwhelming margin of error.

Three days later, the card for the semifinals will be "German vs. Japanese."

In other words, Julian confronts Cota directly.

'Don't joke about it, Leo. I am, on behalf of the German people, captain-marked. In the name of the proud F.S.V. and Vasmeyer family, you can't beat the Japanese. "

Germany in this era was one of the top in the world rankings.

That's why all the people want Olympic football is a gold medal.

To fulfill the thoughts of 80 million German citizens, Julian Vasmeyer was participating in the Olympics.

"Oh, I can't believe you let Yulian the Atashi have such a fierce look on her face, now she's cooking it for the kitten."

Leonardo knew Julian was strong when he had this look on his face.

German football is not compatible, especially against Leonardo's style of play.

"Kitten could be in danger this time."

Nolu Courta has a similar style of play to Leonardo Ricci.

In other words, the German representative, led by Julian, is also the worst compatible for Nolu Kota.

Furthermore, the level of Japanese athletes other than them is not high in the world.

"Courta, I owe you a lot from the F.S.V. era. Let's give it back to him in double with our German victory '

Julian meant it.

The Nolu Coata is so grateful that it cannot be returned.

That you saved F.S.V.

That you repaired your relationship with my sister Elena.

And he changed my negative destiny.

I have no proof, but I am sure.

That is why, with the power of all the German representatives, we challenge him.

"You're Julian vs. Kitten...... that's the best card ever! Yeah, Atashi wanted to join us. ♪ Shall we sneak out in disguise and get mixed up with the Germans?

'No, that's exactly what's gonna be a problem, Leo'

'After all?'

"Naturally, Leo."

The laughter of the two young men resonates.

This is how Cota competed against the most powerful Germany in the world.