I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 32 Want to hug your thigh?

"Awesome, really awesome!"

In the VIP room, Yamaguchi Akihiro got off the sofa, pumped his fist and shouted, he was not only interested in Fujii's skills, but also the charm exuded by his gestures, which must also be a weapon to attract money. With his skills and good looks, wouldn't he be the next one?

Beckham?

"We must sign him and package him well. He is an idol-level player. I feel like the money will be worth the money."

His attitude turned 180 degrees and he picked up the contract he brought and flipped through it. It included a three-year image right with 50% of the proceeds going to the club. The player's contract was also a three-year contract with a 20% salary increase every year.

"New players can only sign for three years, and half of the image rights are already the limit. Don't be too greedy, Yamaguchi-san."

Coach Yasuda reminded that this club manager is more like a profit-seeking businessman.

"I'm sorry, anyway, our Kashima Antlers are the first team to take a fancy to Fujii Shu. Three years will be the three years. I believe that after he joins the club, he will also use Kashima Antlers as his home team."

Yamaguchi Akihiro calmed down his expression, sat back down, and returned to his big shot appearance.

The game on the field was still going on. After the score was tied, the Horikoshi team's defense became more serious. As soon as Fujii received the ball, he was immediately double-teamed. Even the passing route was blocked as much as possible. Suhara was also blocked.

By completely giving up the offense, the Hachioji team's weakness in facing the Iron Barrel Formation due to the lack of supporting players was revealed.

With less than ten minutes left in the game, Fujii got the ball again. He got angry because he was frequently interfered by defensive players. He drove the ball reasonably and collided with Maeda Yukihira, who was guarding him head-on. The height difference was half a head and more than 20 kilograms.

With his weight, Maeda Yukihei, who was well prepared, only blocked it for a moment before being pushed to the ground.

It's faster to engage in physical confrontation.

Fujii didn't think much about it. He dribbled the ball through the Horikoshi crowd. It was completely impossible to tell that his slender body could have such a strong physique. He knocked away three defensive players in a row and cleared a space.

The goalkeeper failed to hold the ball with one hand, and it bounced back to his feet. He turned around, touched the ball with his heel and kicked it into the goal.

"The Hachioji team leads 4-3. There are still seven minutes left before the end of the game. There is not much time left for the Horikoshi team."

Now, it was Horikoshi's team's turn to worry about losing.

Fujii clapped his hands in satisfaction and celebrated. He was surrounded by the team members who came over to celebrate. Only Suhara stayed away and looked very arrogant.

"We are going to attack!"

Yuya Furusawa was not discouraged and shouted loudly to the dejected Horikoshi players. His number on the court was No. 10 and he was also the captain of Horikoshi High School.

Near the end of the game, Yuya Furusawa caught the ball and shot a long shot. The kick was so powerful that even Fujii looked up nervously, worriedly watching the ball fly towards the goal guarded by Ryunosuke.

Ryunosuke, who scored three goals in a row in the first half, looked angrily at the flying football, jumped up, picked it off with an incredible posture, put it in his arms, and ended the attack.

"This road is blocked!"

Ryunosuke stood up and waved his finger at Team Horikoshi with a proud expression. He looked at the time and saw that, including stoppage time, there were at most five minutes left.

"ah!"

He pretended to have an injured knee and half-knelt on the ground, intending to delay for a while, but the Horikoshi team member opposite couldn't help but start scolding him.

"Stop pretending here, hurry up and kick off!"

"The performance has started, right? You're not a diver?"

"Shh!"

The linesman blew his whistle, signaling Ryunosuke to kick off the ball quickly, otherwise he would give out a Topaz God of War card.

"Give it directly to me!"

Fujii is the closest to Ryunosuke. A one-goal lead is still not safe. He plans to score another one.

Dragon Assistant throws a football with his hands. He can accurately throw it more than 20 meters away. If it is further away, it is difficult to control the landing point.

Fujii took control of the ball with the first kick, turned around to face Maeda Yukihira, learned from Neymar's chip shot, stunned Maeda Yukihira's center of gravity, dribbled the ball around, but met Furusawa who was covering the defense.

Yuya, Yuya Furuzawa is a center, but I have never seen him participate in defense.

All you need to do is hold him back.

Yuya Furusawa has lost the confidence he had in the first half, and his expectations are very low. He plans to wait until Yukihira Maeda catches up and double-teams Fujii.

Fujii calmly caught the ball, lowered his shoulders, and took control of the ball with his right foot first. Furuzawa Yuya's reaction was not slow, but Fujii moved faster. He caught the ball with his left foot and replaced it with his right foot that touched the ball for the third time.

The rhythm and speed of the feet, the whole person form a unique rhythm, which perfectly replicates Da Luo's bicycle riding, and has passed Yumi Furuzawa.

Fujii passed two people, and the court in front of him suddenly became empty. He dribbled the ball at a high speed, and except for an opponent defender who relied on space to intercept in advance, no one else was even qualified to follow behind and eat dust.

Facing this nervous defender, Fujii directly picked up the ball and squeezed past the defending defender using his speed and body in the simplest way.

Facing the goalkeeper alone, Fujii moved from the wing to the center, giving him a wider range of shooting options.

Left? Or right?

The Horikoshi goalkeeper judged the direction in which Fujii was going to shoot. Without hesitation, Fujii kicked the football and shot it towards the inside corner of the right post.

The goalkeeper pounced, but the shot was too fast, so he slowed down a beat and watched helplessly as the football bounced off the goal post and hit the net.

"Five to three! The Hachioji High School team has secured the victory. No. 13 Fujii Shu scored four goals and one assist! It's like a godsend!"

The spectators on the sidelines were conquered by this performance. After this goal, the Horikoshi High School team completely lost their spirits and resigned to losing the game.

"You are very strong, but I will try my best to catch up with you. Can you exchange jerseys?"

Yuya Furusawa took the initiative to find Fujii. He was covered in sweat, as if he had just come out of the sauna. Fujii didn't hate this player. At least the players on the Horikoshi team were very clean in defense, unlike the people from the High School Affiliated to the University of Technology.

Tackle someone.

Fujii took off the substitute jersey on the outside, and then took off the No. 13 jersey with half of the sleeves torn off. What the opponent should want is this more meaningful jersey.

"I look forward to meeting you in the Japanese national youth team. Maeda and I are both in the U17 team. We will join the U20 team soon. With your strength, you can definitely join the U20 team and become the main player."

Yuya Furuzawa was impressed by Fujii's performance, and after chatting for a few more words, Fujii twitched the corner of his mouth and said, forget about joining the national youth team of the island country. He is still the soul of the Chinese people in his bones. The national football team is so bad, he is

He won't become a naturalized player, but he doesn't have the intention to join the island nation's national team. He's not really a Heisei Islander, so he can't do it.

Seeing that you have this kind of attendance at your high school games, maybe you can beat Germany and Spain in the World Cup in a few years, haha.

Fujii looked around the stadium where the match was held, and saw that the seats were almost full. Such a football atmosphere and competition system were indeed impressive.

"Fujii-kun, here, here!"

In one area of ​​the stands, someone shouted to him.

(End of chapter)