The To Be Champs
ep 62's
The coach came in and said two words as an opening, and then he told his staff to take out his stuff, he pulled out a board with 22 magnets that were placed on the board with the ball illustration,
with 4-4-2 tactics that stick to the colored board, it is certain they will apply the usual no ticks done during practice , which is where the jesper relies on the midfielder to be the driver of all the team attacks, which lucas is in the middle as CM , zaki does not listen to the jesper . he looked towards the figo who was focusing on listening to the jesper who explained the role of each person .
"defender, who is at the back will be a little forward and to stem if there is a punchline counterattack you know what I mean" pointed to him.
"ready coach"
lucas is a leader in the middle of the field, so Jesper strongly believes he is able to implement his strategy.
"we will play with a fast tempo and with discipline, according to practice we will use a short but fast ball . I was expecting a lot with you guys . well my assistant will say whoever is the starting line up" backtrack to let his assistant .
"thank you coach, well I'll mention , the goalkeeper will be filled by albert .right back filled by murf, cb evan, and sid. left back mateo. " and so on up to the attacking players. "cm filled by lucas as false 9 which will be a little more up to help both attackers as the driving force of the attack. cf zaki, which will be, and your figo will duet well even if you don't know each other I hope you can find your tempo on the field" after that the assistant back down to allow the jesper to talk back, as the cover .
he went forward to then open his jacket, which turned out he was wearing a shirt in it, although he was only about 160 cm tall, he was quite muscular.His hair cut into thin made him dashing and scary. "all right, listen to you rookies, I don't care about the result today, but I hope you guys can get all your skills out of your first game, all right " he put his hands in front of those who were already standing, followed by those who stacked their hands on his hands.
"one two three"
and simultaneously they raised their hands together while shouting .
"andrelecht!!!!" simultaneously, there was even a scream loud enough so his spirit .
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players line up in the corridor of the entrance , the zaki who is given the task to become the captain wears the armband in his right hand , he is now in the front position followed by the goalkeeper and other players behind his calm face is a cover for his frustration at being forced to wear the armband by the mateo who should wear it. but the Brazilian man deliberately approached zaki just to stick the captain's armband in his hand .
zaki who knows it doesn't want 'cause he hates being captain 'cause , but his team instead of helping him instead encouraged zaki to become captain and even Jesper also instead asked the assistant to change the name of the captain with the name zaki.
'fucking I hate this' the face of a tormented inner smile.
anderlecht who lined up neatly andpa said a word was scorned by the opposing team who had just finished, their captain was a big man named Julius was beside the zaki , the quiet man looked at the zaki shorter than him 12 centi . he felt nothing near the zaki, he did not feel the intimidation and aura of the talented player he had fought for.
"an ordinary person" he said loudly.
zaki just scratched his head left and right as if he heard nothing, "hey why are you guys so serious? are you afraid because there is no kekekekeke" said the gentleman bersedek. "your father will be slaughtered by our captain, you know he is a drop CR7 klian will not be able to win stupid" add another player . followed by laughing those who are not liked by anderlecht .
after that the referee walked forward to exit , to then followed the two teams into the field . although only a few watched the age matches, all of their matches were broadcast live on their league platforms and a popular WITCH platform to expose their talents.
they line up to greet each other ,
zaki who became captain went to meet the referee who gathered , as well as Julius who stared at the petty zaki.
"all right you guys, who's going to pick a coin with a face, or a number" said the referee took out the coin .when the zaki would say .julius quickly. "I choose wa-"
"numbers!" hurry .
as their answer was opposite the coin was thrown up. The coin spun in the air to then fall in the hands of the referee , who then opened his hands. "well, numbers" he said" whether you want the field or the ball" the referee asked a smiling Julius.
"ball"
"well, you and your team get the field, you want the right or the left" he asked
"right" he answered
after that they shake hands with the assistant referee and the referee and then they both shake hands with each other.
when shaking hands, Julius who felt his strength was greater, clutching zaki's hand tight .
he saw the face of zaki , who thought he was in pain . yet Julius saw a cold gaze heartlessly looking at his eyes as if fearless , seeing that Julius immediately wanted to take off his hand however . can't his hand can't move .'fuck my fucking hand loose did I lose by her' she said inwardly .
he who tried to pull his hand with force even both hands then looked back at the face of zaki. that moment he saw , the same feeling . the feeling when he was with people with terrible talent, but this time it was more sinister.
the shadow of zaki aura was like smiling at him .
zaki who saw the referee turned his head towards them . took off his hand to then rushed off to his team .
while Julius held his right hand which was flushed with the hand of the zaki's palm in his hand ."arrgh"
"are you okay, "ask the referee who saw it. "it's okay" rushed away.
the whistle in the mouth of the referee, the referee with the head of the pelotos, looks at the two hours in his hand . to then look towards the line judge who finished examining the field .they all interrupted and the referee blew his match whistle "priit priit priit" their match began as well as cameras arranged began to record the match from various sides on the small stadium's pitch.