Football: The Gold Generation!

Awal

Exercises

Exercises

Exercises

That's all 3 schools are doing to welcome the upcoming tournament.

Minute by minute.

Day by day.

Week by week.

Until we arrive in September. One week before the tournament starts. The physical appearance of SMA 70 players has changed a lot. Stamina, engineering, to the strategic sciences they have been involved in these two months.

Seen from the face they want to avenge him to Wismaraja High School. While Wismaraja High School also looks more ready to start the tournament with its flagship player Chandra in addition to their new goalkeeper Alfian who is ready to beat SMA 70 later.

"Wah Bang Ridwan you look more handsome with your muscles." Said Leo who praised the results of Ridwan's efforts during these 2 months. Not kidding, the practice was really very influential.

"Hahaha it's normal, but I've been single all this time." Ridwan stroked his back head.

"One week the tournament will start. Well, although not like Wilson's body, but at least you're more developed than you were two months ago." Said Mr. Danang praising the hard work of his foster children.

"Okay here I will provide info about the format of the inter-school tournament later. The tournament will be attended by 3 schools. Two schools are regular participants of this tournament, and one school is the guest team in this tournament. If viewed from the history of this mini tournament has also been the arrival of the visitors, so we are not the first guest team to participate in this tournament. This is the 34th edition Wismaraja has won this tournament 21 times and Trisatya has won the tournament 13 times, the visitors have not won this tournament." Evidently.

"Gerrin is also Wismaraja." Eril. More than half of those games they won.

"Well they often represent the city to participate in provincial-level tournaments." Ridwan was next to Eril.

"Each school will play 2 games. The winner will get 3 points and the loser will get 0 points."

When Mr. Danang explained suddenly Ridwan raised his hand and asked a question.

"Sorry Mr. cut. What if it's a draw?"

"Good question Ridwan. A match that draws in 90 minutes will be decided by a penalty shootout. The team that wins the penalty shootout will get 2 points while the team that loses in the penalty shootout will get 1 point. There is no extra time in this mini-tournament. If the draw is directly shootout." Sahut Pak Danang answered questions from Ridwan.

"How would anyone like to ask?" Mr. Danang gave permission to his foster children to ask questions.

And then Al raised his hand.

"I want to ask you sir. Trisatya High School what are the players, sir?" Al asked that because he had just jumped into the world of football. Of course he was curious about his opponent later on. Moreover Trisatya was ranked third in the city last year.

"Trisatya is the Rival Wismaraja of old. From sport and education they always compete to be the best in the City. But in these two years Trisatya many who judge far behind from Wismaraja. Even in this year I heard all 3rd graders they resigned from their excrement and only 1 survived. Well even so they are still the superior school we must not underestimate." Mr. Danang answered questions from Al.

"It's not wrong their team trained their alumni who just graduated 2 years ago." Doni reconnects words from Mr. Danang.

"Seriously? Who?" Some SMA 70 players started asking Doni that.

"It's not the wrong name Dimas." Doni Sahut.

"Owh I know. He's the best playmeker one generation above me. Many wanted to see Chandra and Dimas for a duel on the field. But what a pity when Chandra entered High School the Dimas has graduated." Ridwan continued Doni's words.

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The tournament has arrived. This year the tournament was held at Wismaraja High School. There are a lot of people watching this tournament. It can be said that this mini tournament is the most prestigious than other mini tournaments.

High School 70 players along with Mr. Danang and Mr. Edi sat in the audience seats that had been provided by the audience waiting for their turn to play.

"Well, we sit here first. Wismaraja High School against Trisatya High School the first match in this tournament. We'll play after this against Trisatya High School then cover against Wismaraja." Said Mr. Danang.

"Loh Wismaraja's goalkeeper looks different from the one we fought yesterday." Doni looked towards the Wismaraja goal occupied by the new goalkeeper.

"Looks shorter than the previous goalkeeper." Sahut Al's. Not so obvious, but Al can still see the difference.

When I see the match. Without them realizing that Ferza and Nando are sitting right next to the SMA 70 group.

"Loh uh you guys are 70 to High School boys? Bang Fer saw they were 70th High School boys who were the visitors in this tournament." Nando said while telling Ferza that they are near SMA 70.

Al glanced at the two damn brats who had just spoken next to them, Al's memory sharp enough to recall that these two people were the ones they had met at the gym last time, when, and again Al will not forget because according to the rumors, one of the men is a genius player, who he said is equivalent to Chandra. Al was quite interested.

"Weak schools like you why can be invited to tournaments like this. It seems that Wismaraja and Trisatya need some obok-obokan material later in the field." Ferza is mocked SMA 70, his eyes glanced at the tail full of insults.

"It's just not being cultivated right away." Nando continued, not wanting to lose, Nando also laughed, his eyes narrowing as the smile grew wider.

"Who do you say is weak!" Eril looked annoyed at Ferza's words. His hands were tightly clenched, his eyes sharpened, it was very upset.

"Eril Anggara is a mainstay of High School 70 weak players like you can only be a mainstay player in a weak school." Ferza said, his tone flat, his gaze disdainful, he insulted Eril blatantly.

Not just carrying the name of the school, Ferza clearly had insulted Eril personally. His pretentious appearance, look of disdain, annoying smirk smile, all of it was finally able to seize all Eril's patience.

Eril is not a hot-tempered person, but if this is the story, he will want to throw one punch at least in the boy's head.

Bukh!

Eril really blew his punch, no hesitation he also released his strength.

Honey, those fists don't reach Ferza's pretty face. The hand that had grasped the emotion and anger was instead exposed to the seat of Ferza's back.

Damn, Ferza could have avoided it perfectly.

Tukh!

One kick Ferza pulled back, which eventually affected Eril's stomach. Unfortunately, Eril's reflexes have not been able to compensate Ferza.

Ridwan and Mr. Danang broke up the fight. Mr. Danang pulled Eril away, and so did Ridwan who pulled Ferza.

"There go you don't fight here." Mr. Danang asked Ferza to leave.

Suddenly the entire audience moved his attention from the field to the SMA 70 group.

"Verza ... Don't underestimate your opponent. The black horse in the match was real!" Ridwan whispered, his tail glancing at Ferza sharply. It was quite terrifying, as if it described a sense of defiance, not usually the friendly captain acted this way.

Ferza brushed off Ridwan's hand leaving the SMA 70 group in his place.