Soccer System: Legendary Goalkeeper

Soccer System: Legendary Goalkeeper
Chapter 115 - Quite a Thin Cry



Left out of the first half minutes, Iran and Indonesia played a cautious football tactic.


Especially when the Indonesian coaching staff saw his foster child who was a bit messy when attacked by Iran, it made a separate upset from Coach Shin.


Thinking hard, that was what Coach Shin had to do right now for the convenience of playing in the second half. The first half of the remaining two minutes alone, made Coach Shin even more think hard.


Whatever it is, Coach Shin has to improve his foster children after the first half break in order to get full points later.


“There, Brothers!” exclaim Reza loudly.


However, his voice sank in the middle of the dense stadium that made only Jordi hear it, after all Jordi was closer to Reza.


“Sabar,” Reply Jordi.


Looking at the digital screen far above the stadium, Reza was somewhat relieved that soon the first half was over.


He will bring out his abilities in the second half. His flagship ability, Wise Eyes with his nimble dribble combination.


“Yaa .. Looks like I have to go the extra mile, I have to help my colleagues!”


About a minute later, the Japanese referee, Hitoki Himura, blew his whistle as a sign of the end of the first half.


“Reza! Spirit!” someone shouted as Reza passed through a hallway of players directly connected to the stands.


“Vera! Mom!”


Yes, Citra, Vera and some of her school friends in Palu actually came directly to Qatar to support Indonesia, especially Reza who for High School friends Harapan is the best role model.


The head of Harapan High School did not stay silent, he even sponsored all students at his school to come to support Indonesia, especially for Reza.


“The head of the school is rich, mah easy once, hahaha!” said Reza.


Reza smiled and then went straight into the hallway until he was no longer seen with his colleagues.


“Come! We're going to the booth! Thirsty, a bit hot when the night and there is AC too,” chirps Nice invite his other friends.


For the record, Bagus and his generation have graduated who then successors such as Cipto and others continue the struggle, plus new students in the new school year yesterday several months ago.


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In the dressing room of the Indonesian team, Coach Shin explained some things that must be done and do not move too carelessly, staying in position for discipline.


If it is possible to move freely, then move while keeping an eye on the situation on the field.


The direction looks easy, but when practiced on the field is another difficulty.


“En ... Can I run solo?” reza said, raising his hand.


“Huhu~ My striker looks like he will lose a goal than the goalkeeper!” santa complained in a joking tone.


“That's great, do it while you can. Show me your magical ability, young goalkeeper!” coach Shin's reply was instantly translated by his translator.


Reza then turned to Sananta and smiled clumsyly. “Ahaha~ For Kak Sananta, sorry if it will be.”


The gap was actually happening here, but how else, Reza was like a young man who from a nobody had suddenly become the Brightest Star.


It was all thanks to his hard work in order to adapt from the abilities provided by the Goalkeeper System.


This gap does not close that Reza is said to be cheating until if it continues to be done, Reza will be examined many times by the body doping athletes.


Fearing, this crazy athlete, with his stamina like without limits, doping. However, everything was disputed when Reza was officially declared 100% non-doping.


It also happened in the Champions League, such a tight tournament could not allow an athlete to cheat, but Reza was clean of the crazy substance despite suspicion because of his stamina and prima.


The first half was over, until the second half was about to begin, the referee blew the whistle after all the players were ready.


After the whistle is blown, Sananta who holds the ball gives to Evan who is on the edge of the circle of the field.


Evan also had time to control for a moment the ball waiting for the fast pace of wing colleagues to make a movement.


Lilipaly on the right side, Saddil on the left side has prepared to receive a quick pass from Evan.


In a split second later, Evan catapulted the ball to the left side diagonally to Saddil.


Saddil tries to move, he bounces a little ball forward avoiding a guard from Saddegh.


His movements were shrewd, with his legs dancing between the sides of the ball trying to outwit Saddegh.


“Take!”


Crossing after escaping from Saddegh, in the penalty box, Sananta tried to accept it by holding it in the chest.


While the ball was over his chest a split second later, glancing towards the goal, Sananta decisively tried an acrobatic kick that added attention to him.


The ball darted, Beiranvand also reacted even more violently, he extended his long hand firmly, cutting the path of the ball.


“Aghh! No goals anyway!” santa turned back after landing.


Tens of minutes later, Reza who increasingly saturated waiting while occasionally saving the ball was finally getting a chance right in the 84th minute.


At that time, the score is still glasses, Reza intends to change the number to one for the excellence of Indonesia.


He was just as he had been, activating his Wise Eyes while controlling the ball.


...[.Be careful Sir, the Goalkeeper System detects there are System users also at this event!]...


“Anjir, why did you tell me? It's already– Ah! Never mind, focus first!”


Predictably, the look on Reza's face was a bit upset, while grumbling, Reza continued to dribble so smartly and passed several other world-class players.


Taremi's passed!


Azmoun what else!


Gholizadeh even died a step!


Everything is so smooth without stagnation, rather boring for those who have often seen it, but there is still an impression of its own when Reza managed to pass one by one opponent player.


“That's him! Wohoo~ My blood is boiling! It's awesome! His skills, his movements, everything looks smooth!


Messi! It's Messi with the Goalkeeper profession!”


Sraatts!


A pull from Ghoddos, Reza somewhat lost his balance, but he was a little bluffing to the referee who was about to blow the whistle.


“More!!! Still ... Can!”


The ball rolled forward, while Reza touched the grass wearing both hands which then by adding to the strength of the legs, he managed to get back in balance.


At this moment, Reza was like a possessed spirit.


“Hahaha!”


Reza shifted his body and kicked the ball forward gently to pass a defender who came to him.


From the right and left sides, until the back slowly followed to break this attack.


However, this was Reza, she could see a few seconds later and choose what to do.


“Hegh!”


Almost fully collided due to being too focused on Wise Eyes, he had time to graze Hosseini.


The distance of the ball to the mouth of the goal as far as 27 meters, it is short enough for now with the ability of his.


“Capture this!”


Bam!


Splitting the air, the ball so quickly passed like a bullet fired, its speed almost touched 120 km/h from the tools provided by the organizer.


The ball is actually easy, but because of its speed Beiranvand had to bother.


Straight lane ball!


His big and long hand was stalling, he tried to touch it for a few centimeters only.


The finger is in contact with the surface of the ball, friction fluctuations occur until the ball still continues to break through and into the goal!


Supermassive kick crusher!


“GOOOOOL!”


The whole stadium was rumbling, Reza and his colleagues ran to the corner of the pitch to celebrate.


Reza stayed on his iconic celebration, sitting cross-legged and reading a book covered “1001 How to Become a Great Goalkeeper”.


“Mantap, Rezaaaa!!”


No one was uninspired, the entire coaching staff and reserve players exclaimed in delight.


Meanwhile, the Iranian players bowed in lethargy. Minutes have touched the number 87.


“Quite thin win, deh!” muttered Reza while putting his book to the outside of the field.