Soccer System: Legendary Goalkeeper

Chapter 72 - Motivation

After the management of his professional contract, Reza returned to the training field to of course train again with his teammates. He still wants to try to test how good his reflexes are, so far he can push the ball for five seconds in a row about 3 to 4 kicks which of course are not simultaneously kicked.

While training, Reza, who has been somewhat physically and mentally exhausted since his debut match, wants to try his own special isotonic drink that he got from a small mission prize some time ago.

Reza quietly, grabbed her bag and opened it. He did not want to take the drink out of empty space and was mistaken for a magician or even a witch. It's Europe, they've believed that since the middle ages.

“Yosh!” Reza gets.

An isotonic drink resembles a medium bottle of mineral water of about 600 milliliters. Reza unscrewed the bottle, and began to drink slowly.

The water feels very fresh, there is a small sweet sensation, if it is not felt as deep as possible then the sweet taste will not be felt.

“Ah ... The freshness!”

After a few seconds of feeling the freshness of the water, his body began to freeze, the sensation was quite different. There was a cold aura that spread throughout the body until it felt comfortable.

Then the cold disappeared and Reza's stamina returned to its maximum. His physique and mental state were at their maximum, he smiled brightly. This feeling feels good on one side.

In the midst of his enjoyment, from his bag shook and slightly disturbed him. Reza checked his smartphone, with an unknown number. Reza tried to figure out who the number was, but no one found it.

Reza raised the call. From across the street, there was the sound of sighs of relief heard.

“Waah ... finally lifted, anu ... You're Reza Kusuma, right?”

Reza surprised. A wet hoarse voice sounded, his tone was relieved and there was also a little impression of its own for Reza. It was as if he had heard it, somewhere.

“Yes? Me, who is this?”

“Reza …! You forgot your friend in SMP!”

Reza just sighed. He somehow began to forget his Junior High friends who always bulldozed him just because he was a goalkeeper who was not good in the team, although not all. Reza was now just silent, she wanted to hear a confession from someone who claimed to be her friend.

“Sorry, yes! I'm busy, if you're just playing around, I don't have time!”

“Waahh! Nay! You've been arrogant, you've been making a career in Europe and you've forgotten me! Your class leader!”

Reza started looking for her memory file. When she gets it, Reza finally remembers who her all-time Junior High class leader was. Rommy Chad, a name that sounds like a foreigner from abroad.

“What's up? You should be pursuing a career at your school's basketball club.”

“Come, sometime we reunion?”

Reza almost choked on her own saliva.

“You think how much of a lie the ticket price is?! Uh! That, right. I was wrong!”

From the other side, only a satisfied laughing voice as Reza began to ride apoplexy. It felt, Reza's personality started to slowly change since getting the system. Formerly, he was just an ordinary child who received the bundle, now he was very brave and fought against it.

“Reza, Lani's mother passed away this morning.”

Instantly Reza was stunned. He slowly started to let out a tear grain and flowed down his cheeks. From a little happy and there was a pang of resentment, it suddenly entered into grief. That's hurtful.

“Hei ... You are not being–”

“I who can be called a comedian in class, where you want to also laugh at this time!”

“Yup, so .. I don't think you can come. Pursue your career with all the motivation that exists, I as the former head of the class resign.”

Closed call. Reza put her smartphone in the bag. He sat on the wet grass, staring at the gray sky like his heart.

For some reason, the clear sky turned gray and wanted to immediately pour out all its contents onto the land. Reza stared blankly, it felt that the motivation of his life began to decrease one by one.

Some of his beloved teachers since SD began to fall with their knowledge that continues to run forward used by the next generation.

Reza had tried to advance, but occasionally he had to stumble and fall. His motivation slowly disappeared, his fallen self could no longer stand with the help of his motivational figure.

“Mother .. maybe you are my biggest motivation, hope you are okay in Indonesia,” muttered Reza.

While he was pensive, Witan came to him with a look of astonishment. According to him, Reza is unusual like this, even almost never.

Sitting beside Reza, Witan asked. “Hei, Reza. Is there a problem?”

Reza. “Kak, what is the motivation of Brother during this?”

Witan frowned. He was silent for a moment, finally after waiting, Witan began to say. “My motivation is just one, keep going and forget the unimportant. As long as you are in the process, then you will be filled with life experience.”

“You think, how? Does this motivation seem old school or how?”

Reza turned his gaze on the ball rolling between his teammates. He wanted to open his mouth and reply, but it felt heavy.

“Tumben you're a little upset, not the excited and angry Reza on the field!”

Reza jerks. He looked at Witan while tilting his head in a state of confusion.

“Iya! You, when Arkhan scored an own goal in the Youth Tournament, you were so angry, weren't you?”

“How did Kak Witan know?”

Witan also explained about some of the footage that was disseminated. There is also a re-broadcast recording of the Youth Tournament match which is well managed by the federation. Witan can also access to watch it to just find entertainment.

“Hmm... yasudah, what is your motivation? I think you lack motivation deh,” said Witan who was rejected by Reza.

“Less the heck less. But ... There is one motivation I have in my career, after signing a professional contract, I have my own motivation.”

“I don't think success is a coincidence, it's the result of hard work, perseverance, learning, sacrifice and ..Most importantly love for what I do and what I learn.”

“By thinking about the motivational sentence I did not know where it came from, I used to get excited and the word on-fire!”

Witan. He took a good look at Reza's every word. After that, he smiled meaningfully. He looked at Reza with sparkling eyes.

“That's the best motivation in my opinion, so why do you look upset?”

“One of my career motivations suddenly left the world. Because of him, I became convinced as a goalkeeper, because of him I became like ... now.”

The Witan just breathed. He understands that, he has also experienced it, but the feeling must be immediately stored deeply so as not to interfere with your performance.

“Save deep in the bottom of your heart. If you need it, remember it. Because if you keep that in mind, you'll be drowning in a big dilemma. So ... Just follow the motivation you said earlier and can also follow my motivation. Keep going and forget what's gone by while relevant is forgotten.”

“When you fall, then try to rise with a myriad of experiences. That's ..”