I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 44 Training is over

He threw the boneless Teacher Miyagi on the bed in her room, covered her with a quilt and was about to leave. Fujii caught a glimpse of her exposed feet, which were still wearing high heels.

If a woman wears high heels to bed, her feet will hurt the next day, right?

The knowledge learned in the movie came in handy. Fujii took off the light gray stilettos with his own hands and placed them beside the bed. Mr. Miyagi is really a traditional woman. In what age does she still wear mid-length socks with white lace?

, has a slight fragrance, it seems that she is not prone to sweating.

The woman lying on the bed had a peaceful face. After he washed his hands, he caressed her cheek with some subtlety, felt her body temperature, and then noticed something was wrong. He hurriedly pulled his hand away and left quickly.

He is a gentleman! Unfortunately, the age difference is too big.

After Fujii Shu closed the door and disappeared, Mr. Miyagi opened his eyes and showed a happy smile, which turned into a regret. He closed his eyes and stopped thinking about it.

"I was not born before you were born, but you were already old when you were born."

She murmured to herself and spoke a piece of Chinese with a clear accent.

In a swaying dream, Miyagi Wakika dreamed back to a few years ago, imagining a past where Fujii Tree existed, and fell into a deep sleep.

The special training they participated in passed day by day. After a month of long training, everyone on the Hachioji High School team has acquired the physical fitness to play a normal 90-minute game and can maintain a certain level of physical strength. It can be said that they have been reborn.

Not an exaggeration.

Name; Fujii itsuki/fujii itsuki

Age; 17/35

Strength; 1.73

Physique;1.76

Agility; 1.70

Intelligence; 1.52

Charm; 1.50

Free attribute points; 3.68

Skill;

Painting; LV3/92%

Literature; LV4/6%

Driving; LV3/23%

Cooking skills; LV3/47%

Judo; LV2/15%

Football; LV4/12%

Sitting on the bus back to Tokyo, Fujii glanced at the gold finger panel. Upgrading football to LV4 gave him a little more attributes, and the rest was the result of training day and night during this period.

After adding 2.0 to strength, constitution, and agility respectively, including double consumption, 1.62 free attribute points were used, and there were still more than 2 free attribute points left, so he saved them for now.

Name; Fujii itsuki/fujii itsuki

Age; 17/35

Strength; 2.00

Physique; 2.00

Agility; 2.00

Intelligence; 1.52

Charm; 1.50

Free attribute points; 2.06

He doesn't plan to add the last bit of free attributes for the time being. His physical fitness is twice that of ordinary people, which has reached the contemporary limit of human beings. At least in terms of football, no one should be able to compare with him.

"After full attribute 2.0, new functions will be enabled."

Goldfinger popped up a prompt, but Fujii ignored it for the time being.

In a blink of an eye, it’s the first day of the second semester of high school sophomore year, September 1st.

Wearing a summer school uniform with a short-sleeved shirt and a thin tie, Fujii set out on a bicycle from home and met Suhara halfway. This guy was struggling to go uphill. He easily passed Suhara and waved to this guy.

"Keep up the good work, Suhara-san."

Without a word of ridicule, the back of his bicycle disappeared at the top of the ramp. Qiuyuan pedaled angrily, trying to catch up, but the speed was as slow as a snail.

"Young man, come on!"

An old man riding an electric bicycle beside him passed by Qiyuan, who was struggling to go uphill. He gave him encouragement and then speeded up to pass him.

"Ahhhh!!! Fujiiki, you bastard!"

Suhara roared loudly, like a wild beast in Shimokitazawa.

The national competition will start in early January of the following year, and there will only be a dozen days of competition. During this period, the training of the school team will not stop, and the long second semester of high school begins.

Aomori Yamada High School, a sports training school disguised as a high school.

The No. 10 midfielder of the football team, Takeshi Shibasaki, who has slightly dark skin and a medium build (this person originally joined Kashima Antlers in 2011, but was postponed for two years, his age remains the same, and his birth date was changed to 1994), under the hot summer

, constantly launching long passes to the dummies on the court.

His footwork is clearly no longer at amateur level. In fact, Kashima Antlers, who had unsuccessfully pursued Fujii, not only recruited outstanding performers Yuya Furuzawa and Yukihira Maeda back to the club, but also impressed them with a signing fee of 5 million yen.

In his last year of high school, he chose to bring his talent to the Kashima Antlers Club, which won the championship shortly after, but he had a condition: he had to wait until he led the team to complete the national competition in his final year.

When the sun was setting, Shibazaki Yue stopped training, took out a few Japanese yen coins from his shorts, put them into the vending machine beside the football field, and chose a bottle of Red Bull energy drink.

"Bit! Boom!"

Taking out a cold drink bottle from the pick-up port, Shibazaki Yue leaned against the vending machine, replenishing water and searching for information on this national competition on his mobile phone.

Who is this promotion player? Hidetoshi Nakata? Or Shinji Kagawa, who joined the Premier League and Manchester United after becoming famous in the Bundesliga?

He fantasized about several big-name island stars, and pulled out a photo of a handsome boy with his fingers. His name was, Itsuki Fujii, the core midfielder of the Hachioji High School team, and a promotional player for this year.

The Red Bull can deformed and made an unbearable sound. Liquid spilled from Shibazaki Take's hand. The name Fujii was popular on the island country's media websites for a while during the local competition. I thought it would disappear, but I didn't expect it.

Appearing in such a way, I really envy the appearance, and actually have such an honor to serve as a publicity player for the national competition.

If Shibazaki Gaku knew that he was just Fujii's backup, and his salary had been cut by at least half, he would have directly broken the defense now. But even so, now he has a challenge to Fujii, and in the professional Aomori Yamada

After years of hard training, he already has the skills and body to play in the professional league. Why should he let a pretty boy steal all the limelight?

"Football should be pure. There shouldn't be any idol players to run a business. Strength should come first."

Shibazaki Gaku said to himself, threw down the deformed can, kicked it towards the trash can, and made a loud clang into the mouth of the trash can.

Fujii, I hope to see you in the national competition, defeat you, and tell the world that strength is the most important thing, and the rest is just a thing of the past.

He thought with confidence, kicked the football away again, and returned to the training ground to continue practicing hard.

As for Fujii Shu, as soon as the training was over, the school's dean came to him with a friendly look on his face.

"Fujii-san, thank you for your hard work. I have something to ask your opinion on."

The dean, who always had a poker face, suddenly smiled, which made Fujii tree a little uncomfortable. He nodded, indicating that the other party could speak first.

"Some time ago, Fuji TV came to school to shoot a promotional video for the national competition. The effect was good and our school's reputation became even louder. They wanted to strike while the iron was hot and organized a football program. Not only did they invite big-name players, they also specially invited you.

, are you interested in participating?”

After hearing this news, Fujii Shu frowned and retreated to...ahem! There was no one behind him.

(End of chapter)