Soccer System: Legendary Goalkeeper
Chapter 161 - A Quiet Day
A foggy morning in the middle of summer that hit almost all parts of the Western part of the world –America and its surroundings.
Reza was currently lying on the sofa, inside his inn room, his gaze was very empty, but on one side there was something he was really thinking about.
“Frederic ... Frederic .. He's really crazy, his mentality has fallen that much, but he can still smile at me!” reza Gumam. “I'm tired, mental and physical, 90% of the Future Eye's energy is not playing games!”
This day Reza asked the coaching staff for permission and said a word to his colleagues.
***
The night before, three hours after the fight was over.
“Reza? Hey, you ... Why?” marselino asked as she swung her hand in front of Reza.
Reza stared for a moment at Marselino, then opened his small mouth, his voice seemed to be heard softly in the crowd of the stadium which gradually decreased.
“Capek ... Tomorrow .. Tomorrow I want .. Rest at once calm down.”
Marselino can only look at Reza in confusion, then comes Coach Tae-yong with a face beaming with spirit.
“Coach, Reza ..” Marselino tries to block Coach.
Coach Tae-yong realizes there is something going on with Reza, it doesn't feel like usual, a very cheerful Reza with a rancid face full of arrogance.
“Yaa .. Tomorrow you rest,” Coach Tae-yong said without waiting for a response from Reza to leave with Marselino.
Reza was left in the team's dressing room, with a towel still covering his head, his sweat pouring down heavily with heavy roaring breaths.
“Wah .. True, it seems .. System .. Not lying, the impact of raising the percentage of Future Eye usage is a bad thing!” Reza.
***
Back in the present, Reza who was now staring at the ceiling of his room also sighed for a moment, his body was really weak and difficult to move, not as usual.
Reza has also been drinking special nutritional isotonic drinks, but the effect is really nothing that makes Reza can only force his body to move if he wants.
“90% can't be me, too dangerous, my body strength and age are the obstacles,” Reza murmured.
His gaze was twitched, this was the first bad feeling since he held the ball back in SD first, it was when he stepped on 4th grade Elementary School.
“Wah .. It feels .. Nostalgia,” murmured Reza.
Reza also chose to drown in his memory, this is to make himself able to calm down from everything that makes him really exhausted.
[System has listed–]
“Forget it, no need for health data .. I'm just exhausted,” interrupted Reza who instantly stopped the system to speak.
***
Palu, Central Sulawesi, Indonesia.
The image is currently enjoying a cup of tea while enjoying the night breeze that hit his face while reading a magazine.
His sparkling eyes are so focused, as it is difficult to get distracted from his current job, however, the image can be distracted too when sipping his tea.
“Reza ... You're big enough to be, huh?” citra Gumam.
From behind the magazine sheet, it turns out there is a single sheet that is a black and white photo where Citra and a young man were sitting casually on the beach.
“Yahmu ..”
A photo back he saw, a photo where when a man with a blurry face was wearing a black-red jersey with a vertical pattern, it was the pride jersey of Milan.
“Your father at the age of twenty-six was really very persistent, you know?” Monologue image.
“Ey, my best friend sip tea alone, I follow!” Melani, Vera's best friend and mother, comes while opening the gate.
“Heh? This fella? Come on, Cit, just understand why Bram left, I think that's the only way for him for your son!” reply Melani while sitting next to Citra.
“Melan, will Reza know this?”
“So soon, Citra, gradually Reza will know that, so ... You can hold your child's anger later, if he is angry with Bram,” explained Melani while looking down.
Both are immersed in endless nostalgia, making children until their parents are immersed in this.
Reza, who was now conscious from her daydream, immediately stood up, stretched her body, the pain and aches were really felt by all parts of her body without exception which made Reza only able to snort annoyed.
“Haaa .. Why so suddenly remembered mom and ... Dad?” reza Gumam.
He immediately approached the picture frame that showed himself holding a junior high diploma while smiling with his beloved woman, his mother.
“System, top of the world, what won the world cup trophy, I will find all these mystery shards?” Reza monologues while wiping the glass frame of the photo.
[…]
“What points are they, huh?” reza exclaimed in annoyance.
[The Goalkeeper system will try to uncover everything if it is time, because the Goalkeeper system is ..].
“Allah, censored word? Cih, this quiet and peaceful day without practice was even irritated, yes already, I also want to rest, tomorrow just back training!”
Reza exited the room and headed for the hotel corridor at the end, where there was a drink machine and a brown-haired young man who was picking up Sprita's can. His intention was to take the fresh one from the beverage machine.
“Bagas? Uh, here again?”
“Oh, Reza, this is also my friend's inn, Haikal .. Ah! What ...”
“True, yes, Haikal is obviously my friend, but no, no matter, accompany me to venta da!”
Reza also allowed Bagas to enter his room, Reza immediately took the place for his vent session, this is to calm himself who after last night's game always pounding and full of sweat, he said, and high feelings of worry.
“Reza ... You are a great goalkeeper, time just because last night was so exhausted,” said Bagas while drinking his drink.
“Hmmm .. There is no point in confiding with you,” replies Reza while turning her face away, meanwhile, Bagas is petrified in place with a broken heart.
***
“Bye!” exclaim Reza accompanied the departure of Bagas from his room.
After talking to each other for an hour more, Reza got a warm, calm feeling, not like a feeling of worry about something.
His eyes were not blurry either, the pain in his eyes gradually disappeared.
“Do not wear Future Eyes more than 60%!” Reza wrote that sentence deeply in his memory.
“Oke, the quiet day is soon over, it feels like my day is too crowded, I want to take a long holiday like after this peak tournament, at least get together with a new family,” muttered Reza.
Reza entered his room and immediately opened his plain black t-shirt, his neat body with boxes on the stomach making anyone would be mesmerized.
Staring at her, Reza suddenly daydreamed, thinking of a dream given by the very old system that had occurred.
When Reza was four years old, where the figure of the man in his blurry-faced memory left him, according to a long-held dream that had occurred back then, the man was his father.
However, of course Reza is still not so trusting, all things must be really considered and immediately solved so that his life can be calm in a career to rise to the top of the peak.
The quiet day of Reza ended, the next day, Reza was showered with very strenuous exercises. However, this exercise even Reza misses if a day alone lived by him.
“Netherlands, yes?” reza Gumam.
The semifinal that has been determined, where Indonesia will face the Netherlands and next match is Japan against South Korea.
A very improbable match, where the chance of two Asian representative teams will be in the final!
