Football System: Classic Number 10
Chapter 48: Spirit Injections

During the break at school, as usual Rizaldi will eat his provisions along with Salma. Usually, they just stay in class while casually eating each other's supplies, unlike other students who are doing competitions to get the food they want in the cafeteria or in the school cafeteria.

But today, the two of them wanted to make a slight change of atmosphere. They were both relaxing in a school garden filled with beautiful flowers and eye-catching colors.

"Said Dery you were promoted to A-team huh Rizal?" salma asked as she stuffed a nugget so appetizing into her mouth.

"Well that's how it is, now I'm playing in the A-team with Dery"

"I don't understand football, but it seems like promotion to A-team also means promotion of allowance" Salma said again but while glancing towards the box of supplies owned by Rizaldi.

Rizaldi's eyes immediately followed Salma's eyes, he immediately laughed after realizing Salma's intention. It is true, since Rizaldi rose to the A-team, he did experience a little change, especially in his financial condition.

Rizaldi earned a salary of about seven hundred thousand during the week or when he played on Sundays, therefore he had little left over after being deducted by the Academy entrance fee.

Because of that, now the contents of the Rizaldi supply box vary slightly. Of course it was food that he thought was healthy, he thought. He stuffed nuggets and sausages in his stock box, as he previously couldn't afford premium nuggets and sausages.

"Don't eat it too often Rizal, it's not good for your body. Moreover, you're an athlete" Salma acted like Rizaldi's mother, and it made Rizaldi even more happy and happy.

"But I don't know what a good meal for my body is like, can you help me with that Salma?"

Hearing that Salma was a little surprised to hear that, she almost lost control over him. Salma considers Rizaldi's words as if he wants to live together with himself, but it is clear that Rizaldi does not hide a certain purpose for it.

Rizaldi was indeed a little confused by the food he had to put into his body to stay healthy and primed every day, he also could not ask the system that usually speaks in his head. So she thought Salma could help her with that, because Salma was one of the smart kids in her class and she was also a rich person. That was the reason Rizaldi asked Salma.

Salma thought a little, the fork he was holding was now swirling around in his fingers. He was also confused by Rizaldi's question, he wanted to answer with general answers such as eating fruits and vegetables but he thought it was too simple and general. Salma wanted to answer him with a little specifics, he wanted to show Rizaldi that he was reliable.

Then Salma got the idea through a glance from inside his head. "What if you eat a lot of foods that contain protein?"

"Protein?" Rizaldi was a little confused.

"Yes protein, for example eating chicken meat but the chest. Eggs or something like that" Salma explained further.

Rizaldi began to have a little picture of what he wanted to eat. "When you eat fried chicken flour on his chest?"

"That's not healthy Rizal" Salma's face pouted a little and it instantly made Rizaldi panic as he just meant to joke around.

"If you want later, I'll ask for a prescription to the waiter at my house" Salma said.

"really? Thank you so much for helping me get like that"

"Let's just relax, we're friends, right?" instantly Salma was a little speechless as she said that sentence.

"What's Salma? Why are you daydreaming like that?" Rizaldi clearly saw the blank stare from Salma.

"Eh no-no, I just thought what recipe the housemaid would give you later" Salma lied, she covered it with a smile and a laugh. Rizaldi thought so that he did not worry about Salma too much.

Time passed quickly, the bel sign of rest ended was echoing loudly throughout the school environment, not least in the park where Rizaldi and Salma were relaxing.

"Watch it's the fifth lesson, it's the killer math teacher!" Rizaldi was about to rush off to class, as he did not want to make trouble for the math teacher known as the killer teacher. Even Rizaldi was once expelled from the class just because of trivial problems. Late in his lesson hours, then be prepared to get a severe punishment.

But Salma stopped Rizaldi's pace, he held the back of Rizaldi's shirt so that Rizaldi could not move freely enough. "What's Salma? You don't want us to be late on his subjects, do you?" asked Rizaldi who was confused by Salma's attitude.

"I wanted to ask one thing" said Salma, but her face lowered.

"You ask what? We really can get this bad!" Rizaldi was obviously not calm.

"Today this week, you have a match, right? I heard from Dery that you're going to face your last opponent at your base"

"Well, that's right, why Salma?"

Salma was silent for a moment, she prepared mentally and herself to say this sentence that she was about to say. Salma took a deep breath, while Rizaldi continued to wait in panic.

"Can I come watch your game on Sunday? Although I don't really understand football, but I want to see my friend play" said Salma still with a lowered face, because he was too embarrassed if Rizaldi saw his face at this time. Salma's face changed from white like a beautiful gemstone to as red as a tomato.

Rizaldi tilted his head, he really did not understand what the woman was thinking. Rizaldi also hit Salma on the head but slowly so as not to hurt the woman too much, even the blow impressed like Rizaldi's special treatment to Salma.

"Of course I can! I'm even happy that you came and supported me, oh I mean we because Dery was there too" Rizaldi replied with a smile showing those strong white teeth.

Salma also slowly raised her face, the red color on her face began to fade a little but did not disappear. He was overjoyed and delighted to hear the yes answer from Rizaldi, as if he had already obtained the most precious treasure in his adventure.

"You're not lying, are you, Rizal?" Salma asked again to be sure.

"Yes I'm really serious, let's go to class. We're almost too late!"

Then after that they ran in the hallway of the class to be on time to enter the class, before the killer teacher who entered their class. But unfortunately, apparently the killer teacher first entered their class, and worse yet the killer teacher was there from five minutes before the fifth lesson began.

Finally Rizaldi and Salma were forced to leave the class and were not allowed to take mathematics lessons today, Rizaldi immediately stomped on his aching head because this was the second time he had been expelled from the classroom by the killer teacher. While Salma, he was happy and looked happy because he had to leave class.

The real reason why he was happy and happy was that he did not leave the class alone. He is with Rizaldi, so he considers this not a bad luck but a blessing that he should be grateful for.