Chapter 41 Football 41 Meeting Regarding Team W
Team Z's players sat huddled in the cramped locker room, their eyes glued to the game replay on the screen.
The fierce competition between Team W and Team X seems to be unfolding right before our eyes.
In the video, Team X's players seemed helpless against Kira Ryosuke's sharp attacks. They had to send out more players specifically to defend this powerful opponent, attempting to regain possession by overwhelming him with numbers.
This tactic did not work as they had hoped.
Although they successfully defended against Kira Ryosuke, they ended up in a disadvantageous situation of being outnumbered.
Even more serious is that Team W's players are superior in both technique and tactics, rendering Team X's defense virtually non-existent.
As the game progressed into the latter half, Team X's players seemed to have exhausted themselves; their movements became sluggish, and they even made mistakes. Team W even saw their goalkeeper leave the penalty area to take a shot.
"Look at Team X, they stopped moving altogether in the later stages, letting Team W shoot at them."
"How terrifying!"
Team W's seamless teamwork, precise passing, and fierce attacks swept across the field like a storm, leaving everyone in awe.
At the same time, they also felt sorry for Team X's loss. Team X, as a former formidable opponent, had caused Team Z a lot of trouble on the field.
But at this moment, they were so easily crushed by Team W in this game. This huge contrast made the members of Team Z feel an indescribable sense of emotion.
However, Senkiri Hyoma, who had been standing aside the whole time, looked at Suou Kōki, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground meditating, with a puzzled expression. He couldn't help but ask, "By the way, isn't Tennoomi supposed to be the forward? How come..."
Kuon Wataru turned on the projector and displayed a PowerPoint presentation he had prepared overnight. It contained detailed introductions of Suoh and Xiaoxi from their junior high school days.
"Wait a minute!" Asahina Naruho noticed a key point in her analysis of Suoh Koki: "So Suoh is only 14 years old?"
He glanced at Suoh Hyo-hee, who was 1.92 meters tall, rubbed his eyes, and looked shocked.
"Wow! Suoh is younger than me!" Beehive went up and patted Suoh Koki on the shoulder.
So noisy!
Suoh Hyo-hee's lips twitched slightly.
Ignoring the fact that they had completely disregarded his analysis, Jiu Yuanshe turned to the next page and began a detailed analysis of Team W's match video.
"Through careful analysis, we can see the key role that Tennoyu played in the game. His excellent passing skills made him the link between the W team and the team."
The PPT from Jiuyuanshe not only included player statistics, but also tactical analysis and clips of match videos.
Looking at the exquisitely designed and detailed PPT, Feng Lehui gave Jiu Yuanshe a thumbs up and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "It seems that Jiu Yuan is really familiar with them."
Kujou sighed softly and said in a seemingly relaxed manner, "After all, if we can't beat them, we can't qualify for the national tournament, but they are the champions of the Kanto region and the national tournament. Sigh... But as a blessing in disguise, our Tokugen has also gained a nice nickname - the Forgotten Pearl."
Upon hearing this, Yuichi Imamura's eyes lit up. He excitedly raised his hand, his face beaming with an unusual radiance: "I understand! It's like those juniors who admire aloof senior girls. Even though they know the senior girls are unattainable, their persistence and hard work leave a deep impression on others, even if they can't win the senior girls' favor."
Here we go again!
This kid doesn't look like a soccer player at all; he looks more like a playboy.
Iemon watched as Imamura Yudai became completely absorbed in his 'romantic fantasies,' shook his head helplessly, and quietly distanced himself from him.
Finally, I couldn't help but complain: "What a weird metaphor!"
Meanwhile, Yawan Yin picked her nose out of boredom and didn't say anything.
Feng Lehui turned her gaze to Qianqie Baoma, her eyes filled with curiosity, "Qianqie, are you also from the same county as them?"
“I’m from Kagoshima.” Chikiri Hyoma shook his head slightly, the movement both resolute and tinged with regret. “I’ve only watched a few of Tenno’s matches.”
I only watched those few shows, but I watched them countless times.
Every movement, every pass, even every drop of sweat from the game was deeply imprinted in his mind. He could almost feel the tense and exciting atmosphere of the game, as well as the desire and determination to win.
Qianqie Baoma lowered his eyes slightly, the burning red light within them tinged with sorrow. His back was as straight as a sword, his fists clenched, as if trying to grasp something, yet powerless to hold on. His eyes revealed a deep longing and reluctance to part.
"Team W has won three games in a row, and their match against us will be their last round-robin game."
Iemon's words about seeing someone off attracted everyone's attention.
Looking at the points rankings on the PPT, an indescribable tension quietly spread through Team Z.
Team W leads the standings with a three-game winning streak, followed by Team V with two wins and one loss, and then Team X, who also won two games but scored fewer goals than Team V.
If Team Z loses to Team W, Team V, whose strength is no less than Team W's, will push Team Z into a desperate situation and secure the next spot for all its members to advance.
We have to win both games.
That's what they say, but the members of Team Z all knew in their hearts that this was by no means an easy task.
A sharp playing style, effortless organization, and the ability for all players to score goals.
Team W controlled the situation in all three games.
Amidst the silence of the other team members, Kuwon Shō's gaze involuntarily focused on Suoh Hyōki.
"If we can't win, we can only try our best to score goals and increase our goal tally."
He uploaded the video of the match between Team W and Team V.
The video started playing, and everyone's eyes were focused on the screen.
An unexpected scene unfolded – Ten no Yu, who had barely appeared in the first two games, was now standing on the wing.
"Is Tennoyu playing as a winger this time? Wasn't he supposed to only play as a striker and defender?" Raishi Jingo glanced at Kujou Wataru. "Looks like your information was wrong!"
Kujou Wataru frowned, stroking his neck in deep thought. He recalled all the information he had gathered about Amanomichi, muttering to himself, "This... shouldn't be happening. Could they have some new tactical arrangements? Or some other change?"
Ryosuke Kira, who had always played as a forward, was assigned to the position of defender, while the number 7 player, who was originally a defender, was unexpectedly placed in the position of forward.
This adjustment made them particularly passive in the early stages of the game, and they were suppressed by Team V with a score of 2-0.
"Is Team V really that strong?" Daiyu Imamura exclaimed.
"It feels like Team W has suddenly become weaker." Jie Shiyi stared at the screen and voiced her thoughts.
"Something's not right." A sharp glint flashed in Senkiri Hyoma's eyes as he said incredulously, "Is Tennominaka holding back?"
Suoh Hyo-hee whispered, "It's not about letting things slide, it's about correcting mistakes."
"The reason W team was able to win here is entirely due to Zhong. He knows the strengths of each player and puts them in the most suitable positions, which makes them mesh like gears."
As soon as he finished speaking, Team W on the screen reverted to its previous lineup.
Upon receiving the ball, Amano Minaka immediately displayed astonishing skill. Her movements were swift and decisive, demonstrating an extraordinary ability to anticipate the ball's landing point, coupled with extreme speed and deceptive feints.
Team V seemed helpless against Amano Minaka's attacks. They couldn't stop his breakthroughs or defend against his shots.
This sudden turn of events shocked everyone present.
Jie Shiyi couldn't help but ask, "Is this really the same person as in the first two rounds?"
“This is the best choice.” Suoh Kōki defended Amano Minaka, “Only by putting them in the right place can the gears function properly.”
"Huh?" Naruho Asahi retorted, "That sounds so profound! Actually, it's just that Tenno was throwing a tantrum because Team W wasn't following his tactics, right?"
These words were met with laughter from the audience, easing the tense atmosphere.
Rensuke Kunishin, a player who believes in fair play, expressed his dissatisfaction with Amanomichi's actions, saying, "Playing football should be fair. Even if such tactics are needed, they should be discussed with everyone instead of taking shortcuts during the game."
His words were filled with determination and a sense of justice.
"I don't agree with this approach," Kunishin Rensuke said seriously. "Placing members in suitable positions may seem efficient, but it actually restricts their thinking and stifles their talents."
Wang Xiaoxi remained unmoved, replying calmly, "But there will always be people who don't understand and can't find their place. Zhong just helped them find the right path."
Jie Shiyi listened quietly to their heated argument, a surge of indescribable excitement welling up inside her.
He realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
A stage where you can truly test your abilities.
"Son of God".
Jie Shiyi silently recited this title in his heart, which represented his unparalleled expectations for Ten no Michū.
Bring me a brand new "puzzle piece" and let me see your true strength!
Jie Shiyi took a deep breath, her eyes shining with determination.
Kuon Wataru, who was standing to the side, began to ask each player about their weapons. Hiraku ran to a corner and poked Suoh Hyoki, who was in a bad mood.
"And what about King Beetle?" Beehive asked. "What is your weapon?"
Because of his unique upbringing, Beehive is very sensitive to emotional changes.
As soon as he entered, he noticed that Suoh Hyo-ki was acting strangely.
Beehive has been paying attention to Suoh Koki, who also possesses a "monster" quality.
"My...weapon?" Suoh Hyoki gently stroked his neck, his words carrying an imperceptible pride, but he quickly lowered his green eyes.
"Harmony."
After listening to it, Beehive looked confused with her beady eyes and said blankly, "Eh?...I've never heard of it before."
"It's the one He Jie used in the competition."
"? Aren't you using [FLOW]?"
"No, I haven't mastered [FLOW] yet, maybe I will in the future."
Suoh Hyo-hee's green eyes met Hyun-rae's beautiful golden eyes.
Inside the infirmary, Ten no Yuchu held the newly printed medical examination form, a look of surprise on his face.
"179.9cm?"
Ten no Yu thought to himself, "It's only been two weeks. Could those seemingly ordinary fried dumplings in the Blue Prison cafeteria really have a magical height-increasing effect?"
Recalling that he was 176cm tall just two weeks ago, Tenno Minaka made up his mind to eat fried dumplings every day until he broke through the 180cm mark.
"What are you looking at? Why are you so happy?"
Reio Mikage went into the infirmary to get bandages for her teammates to use for ice packs, and happened to bump into Amanomi, who was beaming with joy, and couldn't help but ask her a question out of curiosity.
“I grew 3.9 centimeters in two weeks.”
"Congratulations." Mikage Reio congratulated her first, then rested her chin on her hand and said thoughtfully, "There's no height requirement for football players, and there are plenty of excellent strikers who are 176cm tall."
“That being said, it’s still different, Rei-ou.” Tenno Minaka put away the medical examination form and explained seriously, “If you’re too short and light, you’ll be easily knocked away by your opponent during a match.”
"After all, football is essentially a physical struggle."
“A height of 180cm means being taller and stronger, with greater physical combat capabilities.” A dark glint flashed in Tenno Minaka’s eyes. “This also means that I will have the ability to fight alone.”
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Author's note: I made it!
As for being too light and short and getting knocked away, teacher, our family has something to say.
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