Soccer System: Legendary Goalkeeper

Chapter 128 - Mission Prize

Reza and his colleagues managed to strengthen the victory dramatically through a tense penalty shootout as well.

After a grueling post-match press conference, Reza as the Best Player in the Game, could only sigh deeply.

Rest after practice tomorrow, Coach Tae-yong makes the actual rules strict, but it can still be tolerated again.

Reza himself has now cleaned his entire body full of sweat, his uniform has been given to the team in charge to be cleaned.

Lying on a soft mattress, Reza turned to Marselino who was still focusing on his smartphone, after all this is still at 20:30 p.m.

Still too late to sleep, keeping Marselino busy with his smartphone, there may be some things that are important.

Reza himself, focus on a transparent digital screen in front of him that shows the gift box for having completed the mission well without one less.

His heart was pounding, not knowing what mystery lay behind the black-and-white box.

Pressing it slowly, Reza listened to the process of opening a box that looked interesting as in a gacha game.

The box rotates, giving off a glittering glow, until it erupts and leaves a red banded paper roll floating away.

“Woahh!”

Reza pressed him down, the red banded paper roll suddenly appeared above his hand.

“Eh?” Marselino.

“It ... Magic! Walaaa!” Reza became awkward.

“No need to deny, you're too weird, like there's something inside you,” explains Marselino.

Reza gasped, his breathing slowly starting to go up and down faster and somewhat uncontrollably. Sweat certainly began to arise and slid rapidly from his forehead.

“Actually .. I am a robot.”

“Alah! This joke is too crisp, come on, I'm sleeping, good night and don't think!” Marselino put her phone on the nightstand and laid her body down and pulled the blanket to sleep.

‘Wah .. Looks like Lino is suspicious,’ thinks Reza.

Putting aside the matter that was currently going on between himself and Marselino, he refocused the paper he had in his hands.

Reza untied the red tape, opening the paper roll quickly.

From top to bottom, neat writing like a computer, but still visible naturalness of handwriting.

“Honored ones, Reza Kusuma, we have set up houses in England, Italy, France, Germany and also Spain.”

“HAAAHH!” it was Reza who surprised Marselino.

Marselino moved on and immediately asked in a hurry, “What's the matter?”

“I played tap-tap birds and even fell, even though the score was two thousand!” said Reza.

Marselino again settles down and turns his back on Reza, not caring about Reza who is still awake.

“Home?”

...[.Yes, your home is provided in the five major countries for preparation if you go to the five countries!]...

“Preparation in advance, yes?”

Reza then moved his gaze back into focus on the paper, which he had only half read yet the whole thing.

“According to System analysis, the parent on behalf of Bram Jaya Kusuma, he is still in the world. Then it is still in the territory of Indonesia, precisely Palu!”

What Reza read made his heart ache. His heart was pounding more and more, squeezing the paper while grumbling with annoyance.

“Your son is already this good, but you just shut up!” Reza was quite upset, after all which son was upset with the father who abandoned him and his mother.

Reza took his smartphone, he immediately looked for the number of his agent who had helped him until now like a father who loved with all his heart.

“Halo, Mr. Bryan. Am I bothering you?”

“Obviously bother, this do you know what time in Indonesia?!”

Reza glanced for a moment at the clock, which in Qatar exactly Doha is at 21:00, while the time difference is clear, Qatar is about five hours slower than Indonesia.

Means in Indonesia already at 02.00 in the morning.

“Sorry, sorry! That's it tomorrow!”

“Eh! No need, I know you are in a hurry.”

Finally Reza explained that his father who still exists, also still in Indonesia precisely in the city of Palu, almost entirely explained except about information from the System or System itself.

“Oke, I'll be looking for you soon. Now I want to sleep, tired of taking care of the Thai client, he was spoiled once just because he lost to you!”

“Si–” To ask who his client is, Reza just get the voice tut sign of the end of the call.

“Ugh ... I'm wrong, tomorrow I'm sorry,” muttered Reza.

Reza cleaned it all up, rolled the paper back up and tied it up with his red ribbon, which he kept in his suitcase.

Reza spread her body, enveloping herself because of the cold, dark air.

‘Who are you, Reza and ... what is the system?’ think that Marselino who turned out not to sleep and continued to listen to what Reza did.

What Reza did not realize, he also made a fatal mistake because he read quite loudly the contents of the paper, let alone there is a System word that is actually very common to many humans or even almost all humans.

The definition of the Reza system that Marselino captured was very different from the definition of the real system.

Make his curiosity excited and force out.

“Tomorrow I will ask,” muttered Marselino.

The room was silent in the darkness and only a small lamp above the nightstand was lit.

***

The morning is so bright, the sun shines hot make exercise in the morning more tiring and give a sense of dehydration that is more significant than usual.

Whatever it is, at a training ground, it has been filled with noise from the football players who train, they are a team from Indonesia who have been very serious about training.

Reza himself temporarily forgot about his father's problems and also five houses in five different countries which would be very surprising.

Reza chose to focus more on what will be faced later, namely facing South Korea on January 16 which is already soon.

Time should seem to go very fast with the growth of adaptability for a long time.

Just a day of practice, suddenly you feel that the day of the game has passed and we call it yesterday.

All of that has something to do with the transfer of mind and also mental that is influential in the mindset and also the visualization pattern of a person.

“Yes, no need to move, you won't be in starting again, Witan!”

“Step your feet more firmly, Egy, or you won't get playing hours!”

“What is it? Too weak for a kick. Make Reza not warty, Saddil!”

All are given direction, while Reza is training as usual, he will catch the results of his colleagues' kicks, always only and everything is captured easily. This makes Indonesian players feel upset themselves.

After trying four balls at once in different directions kicked, Reza managed to pull him over in a very short jump interval, almost absurd actually.

“OK, maybe after this Asian Cup, I will go home one to three days in Palu, so I can freely find a father who does not know himself.”