Soccer System: Legendary Goalkeeper
Chapter 167 - The Great Celebration
SoFi Stadium, United States, currently, the Indonesian national team is waiting for their world cup appointment session.
This is the first world cup for Indonesia, and also for Asian countries who finally let go of their happy smiles. Obviously one Asia proud, finally there is a team from the Asian region can lift the most prestigious trophy in the world of football.
When the entire stadium rumbled, Indonesian players took the stage that had been provided with trophies in place.
The gold-plated cup with uphill lines to the world ball at the top, looks Indonesian archipelago although slightly covered with hand lines that are like holding the world ball.
All the players prepared, around their necks have hung gold medals as world cup winners and now, it is the team captain who will lift the world cup as a form of appreciation.
Reza went forward, in his heart a little grumbling, ‘Weight, no? Anjir, fear also.’
And, both hands holding the bottom of the world cup, with an expressive and beaming face, this is the moment of truth when Indonesia lifts the world cup for the first time in football history.
Reza picked it up, so festive with hundreds of thousands of pieces of confetti flying, his comrades Reza also jumped up and down so expressively, happiness completely imprinted on their faces without exception.
Reza immediately jumped off the stage, he immediately took the trophy with his colleagues, towards the very meritorious coach so far who had educated them to date.
“Coach!”
Coach Tae-yong opened his arms wide, the warm embrace of all the players, they were rejoicing, really a very long day has been closed with the peak of the football world clearly won by Indonesia.
Reza, his colleagues, the coaching staff went around the pitch carrying the trophy, they were so enthusiastic with very bright smiles.
The whole stadium was also happy, nobody was unhappy, even the Japanese supporters were obviously happy because the first Asian team was the winner of the 2026 edition of the world cup.
A long night in the United States, closed with happiness, a good night's sleep is what everyone in the United States and even the world thinks after Indonesia has secured its victory.
Meanwhile, in Indonesia, that morning, the phenomenon of the explosion of mass euphoria was completely unthinkable to anyone, the screams along the expressive path, the happiness was very clear from their faces.
Indonesia blasts the feeling of happiness, able to make the morning feel cold it becomes a thing that seems very difficult to happen in the future, depending on how it will happen next.
Palu, Indonesia.
The city of Palu is no less blow up the euphoria of victory, they took to the streets by singing Indonesian national songs as well as regional songs, this pleasure is clearly there.
Meanwhile, Citra and Vera's family and Vera herself are currently crying in Citra's house, the feeling of haru is very clear from their faces.
“Me–They succeeded!” exclaim Vera.
“Iya! Looks like ... Looks like our dream has come!” sahut Image's.
The feeling of wanting to faint, Citra weakened, it made Melani, her husband and also Vera could only glance at each other, this was indeed a situation that was clearly difficult to accept with mental calmness, she said, surely the mental of many people will fall apart because after all this miracle will surprise many parties.
Meanwhile, in Italy, the club building of Milan, a man staring at the screen of his smartphone shed tears.
“Wah .. He succeeded,” murmured the man.
The whole building is also exploding, they have one talented player who is able to bring his country to win the world cup.
“Call the contract administration staff, we will try to permanent Reza!”
“Can't, Sir, Reza is very difficult to persuade, he will move soon later!”
“Still a year, should we make a decision soon!”
“Good, Sir, I'll work!”
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When we arrived at Soekarno-Hatta airport, airport officers and police and soldiers were a little confused, however, the sea of humans actually filled the area outside the airport which would obviously make it difficult for Indonesian players and also their coaching staff to be able to get out of the airport.
“Reza!” exclaimed Witan with his bright smile.
“Uh! You ... Drink?!!” Reza pushed the Witan.
“Come, Za, a glass of red wine is fine,” Witan says.
“Already, it's up to you,” reply Reza is quite upset because he really does not like the aroma of the material.
They have now landed, got off the plane, finally they can breathe the fresh air of Jakarta city.
“Waahh .. Polu– city ah, beautiful Jakarta City!” exciting Reza.
“Reza! Take nih,” said Haikal while giving a backpack.
“Yo! We will fight out of the field area, look, the sea of people will rush in!” chirp Reza while shaking her head.
“Capture, Za, catch!”
Reza snorted towards Haikal, “Heh, yakali their ball.”
The Indonesian players walk casually with beaming faces, the coaching staff with sleepy faces are quite different than the Indonesian players.
“Coaches work hard,” murmured Reza.
Everything entered the main building of the airport, at that time, the shouts and chants from the people made the airport really boisterous with the sea of humans.
“Waahh ..”
The Indonesian players are speechless, this is a kind of expression from the Indonesian people that clearly cannot be held back, how terrible the enthusiasm of the Indonesian people.
“Come, through the door that has been prepared by TNI-POLRI,” said an airport officer.
His footsteps were fast, so the Indonesian players immediately followed him by stepping quite quickly, everything went fast for about three minutes until he reached a brown door.
When the door was opened, a fairly large bus in red and white was waiting, the driver immediately exclaimed, “Come, we must immediately go to the National Monument, there our center celebrates, also around Jakarta!”
With a laugh, everyone immediately boarded the bus and the bus drove quite fast, passing through the sea of people without suspicion.
However, just two minutes out of the field area, the bus was finally known to the people of Indonesia and soon followed while echoing a proud song.
“Decome!!! Indonesia must be jaya!!”
“Indonesia~ my homeland, my blood land~”
All the players could only smile, speechless, this was clearly more crowded than when they won the 2023 Asian Cup.
“Tomorrow, we leave tomorrow for Palu, we celebrate also in the homeland of our star!” exciting Marselino.
“Yes! Right, in Reza's homeland we will celebrate too!” egy Suhut.
“Big celebration, this is a big celebration of a whole month, we try to travel around Indonesia! You ask for permission from each club, hahaha!” sahut Witan with his bursting laughter.
Reza could only smile again and again, he was already speechless with the current situation, it felt impossible, but he was already natural.
“Mother ... Wait for Eca there,” Reza murmured while shedding tears. “Dan .. Did Dad see this?”
