See You Tonight

Chapter 120: Second Party Semifinal

"But unfortunately we lost. Even though it's a little more," said Fahmi.

"Yes, I'm actually kind of a darling, too. It was a draw and the time was less than a minute. Taufik is great, scoring from that distance. It's only fitting that he's the best attacker in this school" Aji said.

"About later the final match will bring together Taufik sis who?" chirps Fahmi again.

"If my prediction of brother Taufik and his friends will fight against brother Jo," replied Aji.

"Sister Jo? Who's Jo's brother?" fahmi asked not understanding.

"Oh yes I forgot. You're not taking football extracurriculars. Brother Jo is the captain of our football team from the 12th class IPA 4 which will compete soon," replied Aji.

"Well, it's exciting if they meet. So I can't wait to see," said Fahmi enthusiastically.

"Oi Lang why are you quiet? You still ringing Celine's pretty face huh? Hahaha," suddenly Ruben said to me.

"Eh what? The celine? Reluctant. I just imagined the pattern of playing Jo's brother if playing futsal. From yesterday I haven't been able to watch Jo and his team" I replied.

"Oh yeah... Don't make excuses... You must be imagining Celine's pretty face again, right?" accuse Ruben again.

"Don't even you yourself are showing it Ben hahahaha" Calvin said.

"Stttt. That's seeing players from both sides have started to enter the field. Soon it will start" said Aji.

"From just a moment ago continue hahaha," said Fahmi.

"Hahaha but if this is really a short stay," said Aji with a smile.

Now the two captains of both teams look to be met accompanied by a referee to determine who will get the ball or goal first. Of course brother Jo acts as the captain of class XII IPA 4.

After the negotiation is over, brother Jo looks directly towards the ball. In the first half, it was their class that would start the ball first.

Prittt. The whistle marking the start of the first round of the semi-final match 2 which brought together the 12th class IPA 4 against 12 IPS 4 was finally heard. As I had imagined before, Jo will definitely dominate the midfield.

The boisterous voice of the supporters of both teams sounded so lively. From the moment the game was about to start, they had already started singing the yel-yel of their respective teams.

"Oi Lang look, Celine is back again" Ruben said, whispering slightly.

I glanced at the direction Reuben was referring to. Ruben was right Celine seemed to have returned to her place earlier after she had left. When I looked at her face, I felt almost the same sensation when I first saw Sofia and Cindy's smile. I don't know why I feel this unusual sensation.

The heart beats faster and firmer than usual. The chest feels a little tight, but somehow so soothing. I was so confused and I didn't understand.

I then refocused on watching the game. This time, there was a fairly fierce ball struggle in the direction of the middle of the field. Brother Jo looks to be dueling 1 against 2 for the ball and somehow, brother Jo managed to get the wild ball and at the same time passed the two players. Really as expected of a football extracurricular team captain.

The boisterous voice and applause instantly echoed as soon as Jo's sister did the action earlier. The audience seemed to really enjoy the technique that Brother Jo played just now.

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The goal was born at the end of the first half. His mature feed was greeted with a hard kick from inside the penalty box that could not be driven by the opposing goalkeeper.

Now, players from both teams look to be resting and discuss the strategy they will use in the second half. Same with the supporters of both teams. They looked passive in this first half break.

Overall, the game of the Jo team is more likely to play with a tempo that is not too fast, unlike that played by Kak Taufik and his friends who play with a tempo that is so fast. Brother Jo and his friends look more relaxed and wait for the moment. They will not rush to carry the ball forward. They will wait until they find the right time.

If I may argue, the game of brother Jo and his friends is so similar to the pattern of the game that I and my friends play. We are not too rushed forward if we have the ball, unless there is a counter-attack.

"Oi Lang, would you like to come to the cafeteria?" shouted Ruben who was already standing back there. Beside him were Ahsan, Fahmi, and Calvin.

"Oh yes come," I said.

We went straight to the cafeteria. Arriving at the cafeteria, the atmosphere was so crowded. There was no place left for us to sit or anything like that.

"What's full, how?" ask Calvin.

"Well, what's the idea, San?" ask Ruben.

"Hahaha of course there is. I know, there will definitely be times like this that will happen, so I have prepared other alternatives besides the canteen," Ahsan said while grinning.

"What are you talking about? Sounds like it's not just you" Ruben said.

"Well where's tuch San?" asked Fahmi who imitated Ahsan's distinctive accent.

"Well, what the fuck is tuch? Come with me," Ahsan then walked straight to lead us. We followed him from behind.

"Where are you going, nich? Why do we leave school?" fahmi asked who again imitated Ahsan's distinctive accent.

"Oi Mi, don't constantly imitate Ahsan. Later you hit a fool, you know," said Ruben, twitching his lips.

"Once again there are fools who call others fools. I'm so kasian, lest this fool doesn't realize that he's stupid hahaha" Ahsan said.

"Hahaha your words contain too many stupid words. I don't really understand" replied Ruben.

"Where do you understand, you're a fool hahaha," Ahsan laughed loudly followed by the others.

"Do you think we're going to get out of the school area, San?" ask Calvin.

"Just wait. Arriving there, you will definitely understand," said Ahsan who continued to continue his steps steadily.

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