Pampas waist

"Is this a player from the Premier League giant Arsenal? The amount of training is too scary! Wow! Did you see that footwork just now? It was so fast, I didn't even see the movement of his ankle clearly!"

"Senior Mo's dribbling is really as handsome as on TV! Coach, can I ask for his autograph?"

"Haha, of course you can. Not only can you get Mo Jun's autograph, you can even take a photo with Arsenal's football godfather, Mr. Wenger! However, the premise is that you must get this [National High School Football League-Player Rights Conference]

The right to qualify for the Kanto region!”

"Really?! Coach, are you kidding me?"

"I'm completely burned out!"

Beside the barbed wire fence of the stadium, a group of Japanese students wearing Gooji High School uniforms were chattering excitedly.

The National High School Football League-Player Rights Conference is organized by the Japan Football Association, the Japan High School Sports Federation and 43 TV stations, mainly Japanese TV station NTV.

This football event, which has been held since 1917 and has great influence and popularity in Japan, is rooted in campus football!

More than 4,000 high schools across the country all participated, but in the end, only 48 of the more than 4,000 high schools were able to get the right to qualify, which is the so-called "contestant right", to enter the final national competition!

The promotion success rate is 1%!

But even this 1% will still have to play in the top 48 in the end!

one in ten thousand!

The extremely cruel promotion mechanism has left countless Japanese high school students with regrets in their youth, but at the same time, after going through layers of screening like a filter, those who are left are all real football talents!

Fujieda Higashi High School - Hasebe Makoto, Kagoshima Castle High School - Osako Yuya, Fukuoka Prefecture Higashi Fukuoka High School - Nagatomo Yuto, Hyogo Prefecture Takigawa No. 2 High School - Okazaki Shinji, Ishikawa Prefecture Seirei High School -

— Keisuke Honda, Yokkaichi Central Industrial High School — Takuma Asano!

A large number of top Japanese players eventually entered football through this rising channel, so this event is also known as "Dragon Gate"!

In the past, getting the right to qualify in this event was enough for these high school students to be proud of their ancestors and become local stars. But now, after qualifying, they can also compete with the famous Arsenal head coach Professor Arsene Wenger and the one known as the [most popular player].

A photo taken with Chen Mo, a potential supernova. This is simply a supreme honor!

During the heated discussion, a pink bicycle passed by the crowd. When they saw a young woman wearing a pleated skirt, a white shirt, and a sunhat on the bicycle, the students of Wuji High School suddenly widened their eyes.

"That's...Senior Yuechi?!"

"Wow, it's really Senior Yuechi! Is she here to see Senior Mo?!"

"Nonsense! Otherwise, who could I be looking for?"

"I'm really jealous. Why don't any girls come to me when I play football?"

"Hey, by the way, I remember seeing a piece of news before, saying that the Football Association wanted to ask Senior Yuechi to be the manager of this competition, but she was told by Senior Sister Yuechi that [we need to fully support Mojun's football career now]

Refused."

The sun at the end of July was a bit dazzling. As soon as Yuechi Xun parked his bicycle under a tree with cicadas chirping, he raised his white hands to wipe the sweat from his chin when he felt the eager eyes from the surrounding people. He turned around and saw a group of people.

A high school student wearing the uniform of his alma mater is secretly observing himself.

"Will Fifth Prince High School train here?"

Yue Chixun was stunned, but did not go up to talk to her. She was the talkative and cold type in school. Although she always attracted much attention because of Chen Mo, she actually didn't make many friends.

At this moment, the coach of Wuji High School came out with a smile on his face: "Yuechi-san, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Teacher Daemon? Sorry, I didn't see you just now."

The former physical education teacher showed up, and Yueji Xun bowed generously. Coach Daemun smiled and scratched his head: "Haha, it's okay. Oh my, I didn't expect that Yuechi, who was still very immature back then, has such a mature attitude now.

, time flies so fast.”

"No, thanks to the teachings of the teachers at Fifth Prince High School, Xun is where she is today."

"Hahaha, you are too polite."

Familiar, but not too familiar. After saying a few familiar words, Yue Chixun glanced at the students behind the gate coach: "Are you here waiting for the receptionist?"

"Yeah, eh, the man said he would pick us up at 1 o'clock, but it's already 1:30."

"That's it. Then come with me. It's too hot outside. I'll take you in first."

"Ah, isn't this inconvenient?"

"It's okay. I know the person in charge here very well. Please come with me."

Saying that, Yue Chixun turned and walked towards the club building. After a moment of hesitation, the gate coach immediately followed with a group of players. Under his gaze, Yue Chixun, who was holding a small bag, leaned over and said something to the doorman, and then

Then I saw the doorman nodding with a smile on his face.

"He's already a big shot."

Taking the players to register at the gate guard, thinking that the once tiny female student was now able to take on her own role, the gate coach standing in the hall looked at Yue Chi Xun next to him and was filled with emotion, and was about to express his thanks.

At this time, a handsome man wearing a black vest and white shorts walked into the hall from the other side of the passage while using a towel to check his sweat. When he saw Yueji Xun, he smiled and waved, and Yueji Xun's eyes turned into crescents when he smiled.

, nodded in response, and then turned to look at Coach Damen.

"Teacher Daimon, I'll leave first."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

"Need not."

.

"Ahhhh~~~ be gentle."

lounge.

Feeling the lubrication of the essential oil and the strong acupressure on the thigh muscles, Chen Mo, who was lying on the bed, grinned. Yuechi Xun, who was sitting on the small stool, wrinkled his small nose, and the pressure on Chen Mo's thigh remained unabated: "No,

If you train so much every day, you must completely relax your muscles after training, otherwise you will easily get injured."

"That's right. Don't use so much force."

"You can't push it open without using your muscles."

"."

"Okay, okay, don't be so bitter, turn around and open your back."

"Wait!!! Be gentle!"

The girl's steely knees were on her back, and she was pulling her arms backwards. Chen Mo was sitting on a plane.

It hurts, very painful, but after the "crunch" sound in the shoulder joint, a numbing feeling filled the whole body, and the whole person immediately relaxed, "pop" as Yue Chixun let go of his hands, Chen Mo had a look on his face

The morbid feeling of pleasure was like a dead dog lying face down on the bed.

"Obviously when I first met you, you said you had a bad heart and low strength."

"That was when I was a kid. Have you forgotten that I got a black belt in karate last year?"

"By the way, let me tell you, who were those people at the door just now? Hiss - ah~ It's so comfortable, a little below, it's sore there, um, that's right here! Oh - Qi Mo Chicken!"

"Hey, hey, don't make obscene noises!"

Feeling the essential oil applied on his back with his little hands, Chen Mo let out a comfortable moan. Yue Chixun, who was sitting on the bed, had a pretty face and blushed slightly. Her white and tender little hands, which could break willows with one punch, kneaded the acupuncture points on Chen Mo's waist: "That old uncle is

My high school physical education teacher, they were waiting for someone at the door, but others were late, so I saw it was too hot, so I brought them in first."

"That's it"

"Okay, okay, you should take a nap quickly. We have training in the afternoon."

"Then be gentler."

"I know, I know! It's true, I work so hard on the football field, but I'm usually so afraid of pain."

Yue Chixun muttered a few words and then stopped talking. The air in the room gradually became quiet. At this time, after two years, Chen Mo called out the character panel.