
“Eca go first yes, Mom!” While greeting Citra's hand, Reza went to school early.
They will be performing a flag ceremony every Monday. Surely Reza didn't want him to be in the line of late mischievous people. He wants to try to keep his good name, so that when he becomes a goalkeeper, he is able to increase his prestige.
Surely it was a long-term mission that the system gave him. The system also says that the mission is the last mission in guiding Reza, the rest is just luck and shrewdness Reza in treading the steep road.
The mission itself aims for Reza to raise the prestige of his identity as a goalkeeper to the number 100 which is currently still 1!
The mission reward was quite tempting, an ability to see the future in the next 10 seconds. That is, he was able to guess anything as long as it was still within the range of 10 seconds!
That's .. her best gift. However, to get the prize he must tread a very steep path, raising the prestige as a goalkeeper not only in school, but must in the world as well. It will be a long journey for Reza in the future.
“Fyuuuh ..” Reza was grateful at exactly 06:15 he arrived at school.
When heading to class, he was greeted by some students who knew Reza was brilliant in a friendly match to host SMKN 2 Palu. Reza was even explicitly named Man Of The Match by both club staff.
Yeah, it's just plain, unofficially. Reza is a little happy, but he doesn't want to settle quickly. He still has one big goal! Bring his beloved country to the world stage, the World Cup.
It is the dream of every country, but to reach the world stage, a massive commitment by a country is required without much talk. They have to show their fangs.
Unfortunately, Indonesia looks difficult, or even impossible to be on the world stage, with it Reza wants to realize every dream of his country.
“Hei! Just keep daydreaming!” A hand pushed him forward.
Reza almost lost her balance, she looked back. There was Haikal who smiled ignorantly, he was with Cipto whose height was not so different, clearly visible on their faces there was an impression of great ignorance.
Reza clicked annoyed, before he just entered his class followed by Haikal and Cipto.
Reza stopped at the goal door, he turned then said, “You guys fast tumben came.”
The two looked at each other before smiling while simultaneously sniffing their shoulders.
“Hadeh ..” Reza just shook his head in a fit of resignation.
In the classroom there were already some students sitting quietly.
There was a brownish-skinned student at the back with his thin body, his flaky hair leaning against his chair while falling asleep. Soon the bell rang, but he was completely slumbering.
There were two more beautiful girls having long black hair that was neatly decomposed, her skin as white as snow, her face looked very natural. They were chatting while whispering to each other.
Then the girl with shoulder-length hair was staring at the blue sky from behind the window. His eyes look so cute even as if there is no life.
“Halo all!” Reza is confident by greeting the first 4 people.
“Oh! Hi Reza!” The two girls who were talking greeted Reza.
While the shoulder-length hair girl only stared at him for a while before returning to look at the blue sky. For a sleeping child just voicing his loud snoring voice.
“Hafid! Keep sleeping!” Cipto broke through the table of a young man named Hafid.
“Why? Yesterday I played volleyball with the school next door, tired!”
“Padahan 2×45 minutes more tiring,” chirps Haikal.
“I 5 sets, jump there jump here! Our club almost lost!” Hafid stood up and bullied Haikal while pointing at him.
“DIAM!” Reza's loud voice silenced the atmosphere.
That's when the flag bell rings.
...……...
After the ceremony, all students enter the class. They also learned according to the subjects at the time. In Reza's own class there are extracurricular subjects that allow any member of the exkul to go, if there are those who do not have an exculpation, then they are required to go to the library.
Reza with Haikal and Cipto went to the field. There, they've seen some teammates, there's also new ones coming. Coach Sofyan himself stood coldly while looking at his foster child.
“1 minutes more!” Coach Sofyan exclaimed which made some members run straight away.
They all lined up according to the grade level. Then coach Sofyan and his staff began to see a slacker board with a lot of paper there.
“Year match was very bad. Even though we won, but our 3 defenders were destroyed! There is no chemistry at all, even though it has been one week you trained together!
There's no progress. Then the midfield is good enough, but it still has to continue to be polished. I hope you can have a dream of becoming like KDB in the future or if you can in the present, right now.
Front line ... one word only, barren. You guys don't know kicking a ball? It was too embarrassing, with so many chances but the finishing was so bad! It looked good less yesterday, I hope he can improve his performance later.
Then for the goalkeeper yesterday. The reza! You score a goal and also 8 saves. One word for you, passable.”
Everyone turned their eyes to Reza. In the depths of their hearts they were really hot.
‘Lumayan?! He was good yesterday!’
Reza himself felt that he was still lacking. Although his abilities had improved greatly, he was unable to use 100% of the abilities of Lev Yashin or even Leonel himself.
He still has a lot to learn from the experts. He actually still experienced more flaws, especially in the determination of the movements.
‘Lev Yashin dared to take risks by pouncing on the ball that is still held by the opponent, but I am still in doubt!’ Reza.
“Okay, maybe some of you don't know each other very well yet. Try to understand your colleagues, because if you already understand your colleagues, then the next movement will be easy.
Then .. I will warn you. Two weeks from now, there will be the inaugural Youth Tournament match, I hope you are ready. That's because our opponent is Jaya Bangsa High School!”
Coach Sofyan's last words immediately made the 11th and 12th graders immediately roar loudly. They are really upset with the last defeat in the championship decider!
“Really! Wail in annoyance, I know that. Then, you have to evaluate yourself about yesterday's match.
How, or what to do to make the game beautiful. I train you not to lose, I train you to win!”
Coach Sofyan was really excited, the words that went straight into everyone's hearts made the hot atmosphere of the flames clear. The spirit, the desire for revenge was embedded directly in their hearts.
For 10th graders, they just follow the atmosphere. Of the 13 new children, some of whom already know the defeat in the deciding game last season. Those who enter Harapan High School, especially the football club, want to make this club avenge the defeat.