
The second match from Indonesia ended, but not just ended for Reza.
This is the beginning of the actual mission of the System to fill the void and also the search for some mysterious shards in the world.
“Anjir!” reza slammed the plastic cup in his hand.
A mission from the System is very difficult, even almost impossible because it uses a very tight time limit.
...[.Special Mission!]...
...[.Find the second Other System User!]...
...[.Deadline: End of 2023 AFC Asian Cup Tournament]...
...[.If not completed punishment: All abilities revoked!]...
...[.Gift : - Getting ???]...
Whatever the question mark presents, Reza thinks more about time limits that seem impossible.
After all, if they were to reach the final, there were about five more matches left and the chances of meeting one of the teams that had System User players would be very small.
Although Reza noticed everything through his tab, such as topscorer or whatever that supports the existence of System Users, no clue was found at all.
The mission had to be most thought out, the punishment was not playful, Reza was as constrained as this time that he had previously thought would soon be free from System relations.
After all, there were many mysteries that he had to solve, such as where his father was, the reason System helped him and so on.
“Why, Za?” marselino asked who was currently lifting weights in both of her hands.
Reza turned his head for a moment, putting on a small smile while shaking his head. “Tak what! I'm just annoyed anyway.”
Marcelino sniffed her shoulders and resumed her activities.
The third match day is still long, about four days ahead or exactly on December 23 which after, January 1, 2024 is the last 16.
Reza put aside for a moment his mission problem, he is still thinking about his next goal, which is to reach the final and win the Senior Asian Cup for Indonesia for the first time.
“Ck! Boring, I'm out first, Lino!” reza said as he grabbed his thick jacket.
Marselino himself just nodded his head while telling. “Don't forget noon later to the field!”
***
Reza is currently sitting in the park opposite the hotel where he is staying. Trying to breathe fresh air, Reza calmed herself from her panic.
“Waahh .. Fresh air!”
“En ... Excuse me, can I sit?”
Reza turned his head, he saw a thin man with big face bags and disheveled black hair, wearing shabby office clothes.
“Ya,” reply Reza unknowingly the man beside her speaks Indonesian.
Within a split second, Reza noticed it and immediately exclaimed. “Oh, hi! We are Indonesians, yes?”
“Yes, I was looking for a job recommended by my colleague, but did not meet! Though a big city, loh!” said the man with a mixed tone of annoyance.
“We graduate what, yes?”
Although it is a bit impolite, it is better for Reza to ask him and be able to give good advice.
“I graduated from the Indonesian Law Firm,” replied the man who was increasingly bowed lethargic.
“Lawyer, can? En ...”
The man turned to Reza, he spontaneously immediately shouted out loud. “Oh!! Holy hooch! Reza, that great goalkeeper!”
‘You just woke up? Yeah, looks like she's exhausted, Reza's inner’.
“So football agent or lawyer, find a Law Firm that is looking for vacancies, maybe there are decks here,” explained Reza while thinking.
The strange thing is that this man even seeks work in Qatar which is in fact a developed country and certainly has many prerequisites for getting a job.
However, Reza paid no heed to it, she stared clearly at the foreign man's eyes which slowly showed some vigor.
“Oh, yes! My name is Ilhamsyah, so .. See you, I will find work again!”
Ihamsyah left with an impulsive spirit, one of the attitudes Reza wanted as well.
“He can, my time can't? Yosh! I will complete that mission for the sake of a bright future!”
Jge!
Cloudy clouds sounded the thunder that shook the city of Doha, until a while later there was a heavy rain that seemed to be winter rain.
Reza ran as fast as he could towards the hotel.
***
December 23, 2023
The day that Reza and his teammates face Iraq in the final group match, counted Indonesia have held two wins without conceding at all.
Indonesia only need a draw to get to the top sixteen position later, but as long as it can win the game why not.
A special day in fact, some of the players' families came to support them because they had received a leave together in Indonesia.
Citra herself who has taken leave for a long time, she remains loyal to support her son with several colleagues.
Although unable to meet due to Coach Shin's strict rules, the two always called each other which Coach Shin allowed to hold a cell phone.
On the pitch, Reza has been under the crossbar, making small movements and focusing his eyes forward for maximum focus.
“The mission is almost impossible it must be completed immediately, I myself in the topscorer scored five goals, but under the position of none of the potential players of System Users other than Eldor Shukurov,” muttered Reza.
“Being a Legendary Goalkeeper is hard, huh?” Reza.
Until the Japanese referee, Takeda, blew the first half-time whistle.
Indonesia who play this match is certainly not too attacking open, Coach Shin prefers to hold the draw only Iraq.
However, some players become indirect opposition, they intend to attack to win every game.
Coach Shin who realized the intentions of his foster children, just shook his head with resignation, he still supported all the decisions of his foster children.
Srak!
A kick from Hussein was able to be broken by a resounding catch from Reza.
Afterwards, Reza dropped the ball and dribbled it quickly.
Iraq coach, he immediately ordered his foster children to retreat as quickly as possible and keep a soulful goal.
“Heh, they tried to dampen it, huh?”
Reza continued to dribble, occasionally giving it to Marselino, Marc or Sandy who immediately gave it to Reza again.
From the right side, Reza gave a breakthrough pass to Witan who was played, Witan ran and immediately kept the ball so that Iraqi players did not seize it.
“Here, don't get blunders, danger!” obviously Reza.
Witan gave the upper ball that was received with the chest by Reza.
Reza got it, then he again accelerated tirelessly which is precisely what was feared by Reza's opponents before.
“Well, let's change the boring game a little bit to be interesting!”
In one move, Reza made it past the defeated Al-Ammari by passing the ball between the legs.
After that, Reza gave an impression that he would score this quick goal soon.
Reza spun around quickly to avoid a slipping slide from Iraqi defender Zaid.
The missed Zaid only cursed inwardly, he had left his position which made Reza comfortably move forward.
In front of Reza, there were four players at once who escorted him around.
Reza stopped, looking at the four Iraqi players surrounding him, smiling faintly until he suddenly moved quickly.
This surprised all four, but after that Reza did a rainbow flick technique between the gap of two players.
The other two players who were about to grab the ball from behind were not able to, they were obviously already one step late.
“Eaaa!”
Reza turned around, he was already like an eel that moved freely without stagnation.
A total of six players passed him easily, until Reza faced directly to the Iraqi goalkeeper, Fahad, who is currently progressing slowly by remaining vigilant.
Reza increased his speed, so he shifted the ball to the left quickly making Fahad try to ambush, but he only caught the grass.
Reza had passed and walked slowly towards the mouth of the goal, with a small touch, Reza scored his sixth goal of the tournament in exactly 4 minutes!
“If other System Users are aware, they will definitely in the near future confront me,” muttered Reza after thinking of various ways to meet other System Users.
Reza, a magical goalkeeper capable of resembling an attacker has been born, all players think about it and are alert if their team will face the team that Reza defended.