The Era Of Footballer

Chapter 5 - Challenge

Diego sighed heavily with his sharp eyes full of anger. Diego pulled his hand and the fist marks on the wall were clearly visible. There were also cracks around Diego's former punch.

Iara instantly realized Diego's hands were dripping with blood. He rushed to the P3K box.

"Michel .. I never thought he could make you this way .." said Diego sitting pensively on Rigla's bedside. His hands fill each other between the fingers, becoming a headdresser looking down.

"What do you mean?" ry asked Rigla by ringing her neck.

Diego glances.

"I'm just a joker. I didn't know that someone would attack me using Corium" Rigla replied. "Well, I seem to take this school too lightly."

"What do you mean?" ask Diego who feels like there's something Rigla is hiding.

"One of the rascal's subordinates who kicked me said, 'See your attitude, New Child! If you don't want to be like this again .. then be respectful to me!'. So simple, following his view, I just need to make him keep his attitude, right?" rigla rang her fingers.

"Rigla ... don't say ...!" said Diego with widened eyes.

Rigla grins.

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The school sign bell has ended. The teachers who taught one by one had closed the class. Students either alone, together, or in groups alternately leave the class. Some are preparing to carry out extracurriculars, some work part-time, some are dating.

"Where are we going, huh?" ask one of the students who are in a group consisting of six people.

"Hm ... karaoke?" bring one of the other students.

"God!" answer the five students simultaneously and excitedly.

Their fashionable appearance with sparkling trinkets makes anyone can know that the five people who are walking in the hallway of the school are upper class people. One man left, was in the back row. Alone, looks moody. And anyone who sees can know that the girl who is alone, is nothing more than a babu.

"Renatta," call one of the girls with blond blue-eyed sea hair.

"Y-yes ...?" answer the girl in the back row.

"After this, we went to karaoke. You, deliver our things" said the blonde girl.

"Ba-baik .." Renatta answered with his head lowered.

The four girls in the group laughed. They still didn't expect that there would be a girl who could be sent like this. The blond girl smiled arrogantly, turned her face away, and walked away from Renatta along with her four friends.

"Dea, you're great, yeah!" said one of the girls.

"Hm?" reply the blonde girl.

"We mean, can have an errand boy like Renatta who is willing to do anything .. isn't that great?!" say another girl.

"Hahaha, it could be!" dea answered with a proud laugh.

The five left Renatta with a pile of things from Dea and his friends.

When the five were laughing, suddenly a student walked in front of them.

Dea was not happy. He who has a strong charm, makes anyone step aside when he will set foot in the path of his path. It doesn't matter that it's even a teacher. However, a student who came from nowhere suddenly appeared in his path.

Dea's friends knew immediately of Dea's displeasure and hurried to expel the students in Dea's path.

"Hey, you! You don't know who's gonna pass, do you?!" snatched a girl from the Dea group.

"Hm?" replied Rigla with a flat face raising both of her eyebrows.

Rigla's stingy face makes Dea and her friends ride apoplexy.

"No, Laura ... JUNK is better than him!" sniffed another girl.

Rigla who stopped her steps to hear what the girls before her wanted to say, resumed her steps in an indifferent manner. Naturally, it surprised everyone who saw Dea as no exception.

Dea was stunned, for the first time there was a person who passed him just like that without reacting to anything.

"Oi, Goddamnit!" dea shouted irritatedly without seeing Rigla. Rigla did not care, she continued in her footsteps even though she knew she was being called. Knowing he was not ignored, Dea turned his body with a look of disbelief. "I'm calling you, you son of a bitch! Rubbish thing! Insulting!"

Rigla paused for a moment. Dea grinned confidently. You must be honored to have been summoned by me, right? Look here .. Look here and say as the lowlife say! inner Dea.

Tep .. a pair of Rigla earphones wear.

Dea, her group of friends, and everyone who was watching were like turning into stone and then breaking apart.

***

The door slid, Rigla entered the classroom with both eyes still closed. Even so, he knew that the students who were still in the class, continued to pay attention to him. And he also knew, among the students in the class, there was one person who looked at him with a different view.

The girl ... Inner Rigla with a slight sigh.

Rigla packed her things and left the classroom without saying a word. Leaving the class in complete silence.

Rigla's name has spread all over the school. News of him joining the football club has also reached the ears of every student in the school.

Stranger names suddenly rose, certainly making many parties unhappy. Especially, those who put 'hate' towards Rigla.

The next day ... Dak! The door was firmly moved. A student with a gang child-like appearance enters Rigla's class. All the students in the class were terrified, the memory of yesterday was still plastered clearly in their minds like paint that was still wet.

"Oi, bastard .. one more week .. after school, come to the football field," said the man after pinning Rigla's head. He grinned, underestimated and even demeaned Rigla.

Before leaving the classroom, he spat on Rigla, upsetting the rest of the class, especially Elina. However, just like yesterday, his classmates were again 'protecting him'. And just like yesterday, Elina's irritation peaked again.

Rigla ... what are you going to do?! inner Elina worried.

***

Unlike Rigla who is ordinary, the entire school was excited by the news. Talks over the challenge spread quickly throughout the newly opened dam-like schools.

"Rigla? Who's Diego's new friend's kid?"

"really? After school Michel's gonna beat him up?!"

"Well, we can't miss this!"

"Yes!"

The time of rest has come. Many students flocked to Rigla's class. For the first time, not to see the Angel of the School, but to see the figure who will later fight the Angel of Death School, Michel.

"That's his son?"

"Really?"

The students were disappointed with Rigla's performance which did not match their expectations. Standard body, hair is quite long and messy, and does not feel at all the aura of thugs/naughty children. The students one by one left disappointed, though some remained outside the classroom, hoping Rigla would do something other than sleep with her bag-clad head on the table.

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