
In the morning of the next day, I was still waiting for the next mission I would receive from the system. After that loyalty training mission, for 2 days I have not also got the mission, but I replaced it by doing the exercise as I have often done.
My stamina kept increasing the more I practiced, I also felt that my body shape was starting to change a bit even though it was still not too much.
That loyalty training really has big implications for me, I who used to even have trouble lifting a full gallon of water, now I can easily lift it. I even considered the gallon like a princess, because it was too easy for me to lift.
My job at the store is also getting easier, lifting a pile of cardboard noodles, snacks or lifting heavy ones like gallons or gas cylinders. Because of this, Melani the shop owner's child so can not scold me because of my slow work, or not strong to lift the goods that come.
"Your work is getting better, Rizaldi, so I have no reason to be angry with you!" Said Melani with a sullen face, of course she was obviously upset because of my recent performance.
"Haha!" I laughed triumphantly, I felt like I was free from Melani's oppression all along. "You can't scold me anymore just because I can't lift a gallon of Melani!"
"Whisper!" Melani gets angry and hits me on the head with the billbook, then she leaves with an annoyed face and a little red.
My head was throbbing and hot from being hit by Melani earlier, I immediately stroked my head. Then all of a sudden, a voice that I heard a lot lately sounded in my head. An inorganic sound, like the sounds of machines and robots from the future, when it disappears from hearing, is just a holographic interface board that can only be seen by me.
[New Mission Received!]
[Daily Mission]
[Exercise like previous daily missions]
[Exercise kicking 300 times a day]
[Gift: Random skill card]
[Punishment: User cannot use the system within 14 days!]
[Note: Mission for the next 14 days]
Sure enough, the mission this time was not much different from the previous mission. But this time there was a little difference, this time I got a mission to practice kicking the ball and it had to be done 300 times a day. Did I not see wrong? But, after all I have to do it, to realize my long-buried dream all this time.
That way, I was ready to go to the park for another exercise. My work hours are also over so I can leave anytime now. But before I leave, I have to bring the ball to practice kicking the ball.
Looks like in the store there's a ball that's not worn anymore, I've seen it in the attic. I went up to the attic to see if the ball was still there! I took it straight away and I took it away but I had permission with Melani's father before if I borrowed the ball.
Melani's father was a simple man, seeing me carry a ball he just smiled as he spoke. "Train until Rizali becomes like Tott!" A good motivation, but also a bit of a burden for me. Anybody who has just learned to play football like me can become a player like Totti in no time.
Earlier this morning I had done this thing that had become my habit, which was training like an idolatrous person. And by the time I got the mission, apparently the notes about my morning practice were also counted, so I only continued with the rest of the afternoon today.
When I got there, no one was on the field. There was just an empty goalpost and a little unkempt grass, I didn't care, I just ran a few laps until one of the missions was over. Then I continued with the other exercises as well, until it was all over then I practiced kicking the ball.
A goal that nobody escorted, made me confident that I could put the ball in with my kick.
The first try, I kicked with all my might and the result was incredible. The ball did not go into the goal, instead soared very far from the goal, even I myself was confused why it could happen like that.
I had to run to get the ball that flew away.
I saw the status of the mission and apparently my kick was considered the system as a legitimate kick, I was quite relieved to know it but also felt a little pain from feeling pitied by the system. So even if I kick the ball but do not get into the goal, it will still count one kick.
In the second experiment, I started to feel a little confident. I took a quick kick and then kicked the ball as hard as I did before, and the result? Back, the ball does not go into the goal and instead widens to the left side of the goal.
I feel frustrated, how not? The goal is no longer there to keep and I just focus on kicking the ball into the goal that should be done very easily, but what is the result? I fucked up!
I kept trying to kick until the 30th try and still no ball went into the goal.
I was so frustrated that I pulled my own hair out of frustration. It is frustrating to find two. First because I realize how untalented I am because kicking a ball into a goal that no guard can not, and second because I am very tired of having to go back and forth to take the ball that I kicked.
"I'll try one more time and this time I'll go in!" I motivate myself.
I walked to get the ball I kicked, but I didn't expect it to roll towards me by itself. No, it's because someone did it.
Without me noticing, there was a person in the field. His stature may be 180cm tall, has very stylish hair but fits perfectly with his pretty handsome face.
"Hey can I join? I can accompany you to practice, I can be a goalkeeper for you and you can focus on kicking practice" he said casually.
I was quite happy that he offered that, and also happy that he didn't realize that I was always kicking in the other direction. I also immediately say what he wanted earlier, especially I need people to take the ball that I will kick, especially, the existence of a goalkeeper may also help me to practice kicking to be more purposeful.
"Hehehe really? Well then, earlier introduce my name Derry" said the man and he jumped in front of a previously empty goal.
"I'm Rizaldi!" Answer me briefly.
"Well Rizaldi kick that ball until you can't kick it again, I'll block all your kicks!"
Seeing that Derry was excited, I got excited too. I immediately took a swing to kick the ball, but before that Derry stopped me because he wanted to ask me something. I stopped and waited for a question from Derry.
"Rizaldi! Why is your kick no one entered, even though from earlier the goal no one was guarding?"