
Tiara and Tamrin, have arrived first with the core team of class 10 IPS F. The girl glanced there and came looking for Alex.
Tamrin saw Tiara glancing over and over here. He asked, "What's wrong?"
Tiara glanced there and came back and asked, "In Alex's name?"
As yet Tamrin replied, a football rolled close to Tiara. The girl stepped on the ball and looked towards the field. Ilham and Hana waved at him.
In addition to Ilham and Hana, Winda was also seen in the middle of the field. Highlight Winda's eyes, staring at him with a face that he did not like. Tiara lifted her legs back, she immediately kicked the ball up to the middle of the field.
"Tiara, come here!" call Hana and Ilham.
Tiara ran to the middle of the field while waving her hands approaching them. Seeing Tiara approaching, Winda folded his arms and walked away from the field.
"Sir, where are you going?!"
Winda was silent, he turned around while walking backwards, "Stake audience, soon our class game will be started."
Winda turned back, he kept walking away from them. From a distance Ilham replied, "Come on, just relax! Our class team is still incomplete! Come here, let's play together!"
The girl did not respond to him, she continued walking and sat on the bleachers. Both of his hands clenched, his eyes glaring at Tiara with hatred. Tiara silently watched Winda from a distance.
"Ouch!" he said when a ball hit his head.
Inspiration waved both of his hands, "Oper come here!"
Tiara smiled and kicked and said, "Here!"
The three of them, continue to play the ball until the entire team of both sides has gathered. Ilham walked and gathered with his team, as well as Tiara and Hana walking towards the audience bench.
Meanwhile Alexander and Wulan had just arrived. Alex walked up to the team sitting waiting for him. All team members, using t-shirts and sports shirts with varied motifs and colors.
Alexander stood facing his teammates, "Have all gathered?"
A somewhat fat man named Dodi replied, "It's the Boss, except David and Samuel."
"Yes, we warmed up first and then wait for the opposing team representatives to come here," Alex replied giving direction.
They all stood up and warmed up, led by Tamrin. Finishing the warm-up, they waited for the team representatives to come. Alexander looked at the spectator bench of the opposing team.
All students of class 10 IPA A, present in the match to provide support. Unlike the 10th class IPS F team that is present only a matter of fingers.
Alexander patted Tamrin on the shoulder, "Tamrin, try to see," he said, pointing at the opposing team's supporters in the bleachers.
"Royal once they, to carry all banners. This is not a real match."
They both glanced back, looking at the spectator bench of the 10th class IPS F team. Alexander said, "Our class is just a matter of fingers."
Tamrin, pointing to a bespectacled and crass-skinned girl named Nanda, "Look, there's Nanda there."
"Gue salute, even though he was away and rarely spoke, Nanda was still present all the time" said Alex.
"Boss, right."
The opposing team finished warming up. Ruben, the student representative of IPA A class of Indonesian and Australian descent came closer.
The opposing teams, already wearing their own football shirts. The opposing team's shirt, in red and black with a panther motif makes the class 10 IPA A look cool.
Ruben stands between Alexander and Tamrin. He asked, "Are you ready?"
"Already," replied compact Alexander and Tamrin.
The sky grew darker, the two teams started to enter the field. Alexander and Ilham, as Captain Tim facing each other. A member of the Football Exclus who played the role of referee, standing between them.
The referee took out a coin and asked them to choose either a number or a drawing. Alexander chose the numbers, while Ilham had the drawings.
The coin was tossed upwards, slowly the coin came down and landed on the back of the Referee's arm. The Referee patted the coin until Alex and Ilham could not see it.
Inspiration passing the ball to the right wing midfielder. IPA A class team starts the game with a short pass. Tamrin and Rudi, running snatch the ball from the left side.
Unfortunately, the ball was directly passed on one of the defenders. Then, the ball is passed to the goalkeeper. The goalkeeper takes a long-range kick.
Bobi and Martin as two wings, running simultaneously and Ilham barged into the middle. The ball was successfully Ilham got, he ran towards the defense area. The ruler of the ball and the compactness between the striker and the wing midfielder, making the midfielder IPS F team overwhelmed.
Inspiration passes to Martin. Martin ran through the defense from the right wing. Then, he kicked towards the penalty box.
Alexander jumped, he managed to head the ball out of the penalty box. Unfortunately, the ball was successful Ilham got. Inspiration ran towards Alex, seeing his face made Ilham burn with emotion.
Inspiration while running also said, "Feel this!" he kicked the ball very hard towards Alex's face.
Meanwhile on the spectator bench, Tiara pointed to the ball. Slowly, the pace of the ball was reduced and Alexander jumped and hit his chest. Alexander ran past Ilham while dribbling.
Tiara pulled her finger, she sat leaning back and widened her legs as she said, "Almost. Thank you Wulan for telling me. That kick, was Inspiration intentional?" tiara asked Wulan.
"Come," Wulan replied briefly.
Inspiration fell silent, he could not believe the speed on the ball was reduced. He kicked the ball very hard.
In the audience of IPA A class, Winda stood up and he loudly said, "Come on! Grab the ball."
The cry of Winda made Ilham aware. He ran after Alex from behind. The rain started to fall hard.
The wind started to blow hard. Alexander, keep dribbling towards the heart of the defence. Inspiration grew furious, he ran to the side of Alex and then did a very hard tackle.
"Aghhh!" his groan when Ilham's feet hit his feet.
Alexander fell, he hurriedly made a cross to Rudi. When Rudi was going to score, Ruben ran and made a pacing tackle. Then Ruben passed to Bobi with a long-range kick.
The ball succeeded Bobi got, he passed to Martin and finally Martin managed to score. IPA A class supporters cheered their team's first goal. While the IPS F team must bear the disappointment.
Alexander limped back into his position. Tamrin ran up to Alex and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Your legs are okay?"
"Sir, nothing," Alex replied as he limped.
Tamrin, embracing her, said, "I saw her, Boss. He did it on purpose."
"****** Inspired! This is a friendly match!" furious Alex.
"Patience, Boss. The boss should stay in defence. Do not enter the enemy's defense. Moreover, the Boss is still a rookie."
"Cats, Tamrin. I'll try our goal defense."
Tamrin patted Alex on the shoulder as she said, "Good Luck!"
The rain continued to fall heavily, the players gathered into their respective lines. The IPS F Team players saw Alexander limping.
"Chairman, are your legs okay?" ask Dodi.
Alexander while enduring the pain said, "Nothing."
"Don't force it, Boss. We have no problem even if we have to play with ten people" said Dandi.
"The idea, so unfortunately I can't bear to see my own team lacks people" Alex replied.
"Boss, I saw you dosed the same Inspiration! We should have had a free kick!" geram Rudi recalled what Ilham had done.
"It is so bad Inspiration! The referee is blind?!" furious Dawn.
Alexander moved both his arms forward and swung to say, "Calm guys, this is just a friendly match. We reply to the next round," he tried to calm his team.
After that they all returned to their respective positions. The referee sounded the whistle as the match began.