I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 29 Fan Club

The lights on the football field have been turned off with the timing switch, and Yuya Furusawa is lying on the dim grass, his chest heaving violently, and scattered footballs cover the entire half of the field.

"You really haven't left yet."

Center back Yukihei Maeda, who was transferred with him from the Kashima Antlers youth training team, shone a flashlight on his tired face.

"The opponent in the next round has a very strong opponent, and I can't be compared."

Yuyako Furusawa's body and body, and Fujii's outstanding performance in several consecutive games even made it to the local sports newspaper in Tokyo. This high school student who is a little more handsome than himself is now as popular as him.

Turning off the flashlight, Maeda Xinghei sat down in front of him, took out his mobile phone, and found the news section about football on the Internet. The second cover photo was the fallen leaf ball in the middle school attached to Fujii Shuji University. Attractive, whether it is impeccable profile, or agitated muscle lines.

Most of the comment section below are women who are nympho, and there are also contents that objectively evaluate the strength of this Fujii tree. The cover photo is accompanied by a short video reprinted from Huaguo, which is the part made by the natural maniac.

Does this excite you?

Maeda Xinghei guessed his friend's mind. Yuya Furusawa always lives under the gaze of everyone. Once something more dazzling diverts his attention, he will crazily improve his strength so that he can return to the state of attention.

"There are still ten days. I must beat him. Maybe Coach Yasuda will see our performance."

Yuya Furusawa rested for more than ten minutes, stood up again, and called Maeda Kohei to continue practicing.

"I am back."

Sakura Mana pushed open the door of the apartment where she lived alone, turned on the light switch at the entrance, and illuminated the 40-square-meter space with one bedroom and one living room. She took off her tight female professional suit and put on a light sportswear with There is a nameplate of Hirano High School, but it is a little blurry.

Turn the knob of the microwave oven and heat the cheap bento from the convenience store for 5 minutes. Mana Sakura took a simple bath, sat down in front of the kotatsu table in the living room with the bento, and ate while brushing her phone. The dual-purpose skill is one of her few advantages.

Accidentally clicked on the sports section, and the boy on the cover who raised his leg to shoot caught her attention.

Click to see, it is a reproduced video, a total of more than three minutes, accompanied by Huaguo pop songs that I don't understand. After watching it once, my heart beats faster.

"Fujii-kun, I like it very much."

"Why didn't you debut? I really want to see him on TV!"

"From today, I am a fan of Fujii-kun."

Unsurprisingly, the barrage was full of words of admiration. Mana Sakura was awakened by something, and created a support group of thousands of people on the communication software, changing the name to Shu.

"Everyone can join this group. I checked. The next round of the Tokyo High School Regional Competition is on June 6. We can make support items in advance and go to the scene to cheer for Fujii."

She typed a long string of words and group numbers, and posted them in the comment area. In just one or two hours, more than one hundred people applied.

"The color of support is the crimson of their school team."

"We plan to make five banners. If you are willing, you can donate a little production fee voluntarily or make them yourself and bring them."

The group quickly decided on the details of the support, and several senior people who had promoted other idols were given administrator privileges by her. Such a temporary fan group was established hastily.

"By the way, the competition venue is an open-air stadium in Shinagawa District, Tokyo. Friends who are far away, please pay attention to travel in advance. The address can be found on the official website of the local competition."

After typing the last paragraph, Mana Sakura threw down her cell phone and lay on her back on the tatami of the kotatsu table, showing a smug smile.

It feels like you've done something terrible.

She thought, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

When I opened my eyes, it was the morning of June 6th, an ordinary Sunday.

Sakura Mana finished washing, changed into her favorite dress, and went out with a combined support banner. At the agreed subway station, she met several members of the support group who lived nearby. In addition to the banner, they also prepared Bright red cheer sticks, and even the air compressor for pumping up.

The Tokyo Metro on the rest day is not as crowded as when going to work. I got off at the station in Shinagawa District and walked to the stadium for the competition in less than 10 minutes.

The ticket price for the local high school competition is a symbolic one hundred yen, and their support group generously booked a small half of the stand area, with a total of 400 seats, because the size of the support group has expanded to thousands of people, considering the number of people who signed up to participate More than [-] people may not be able to come, so only a few seats are reserved.

As a result, more people came than registered. Fortunately, the vacant seats were not sold out. The 2-person open-air stadium was almost full of spectators.

"Is it so exaggerated?"

Qi Yuan, who was the first to represent the Hachioji High School team, was a little stunned. Looking around, there were no absentees in Nuoda's stadium. This was just a game between ordinary high school students!

"Furusawa Yuya, number one in the world!"

On the south stand, several blue banners more than ten meters long, the same color as Horikoshi's squadron uniform, were erected. Hundreds of female fans of Yuya Furusawa stood in a group to build momentum for him, shouting slogans in unison.

Is this paid for by yourself?
Qi Yuan is about to explode with jealousy, he is also a high school student, why is there such a big gap?

"Everyone, you can't lose to them!"

The support team of Shu on the North Stand also put up banners tit for tat, and when Fujii walked out of the player tunnel, he also shouted words of support.

"Fujii Ki-kun, the universe is invincible!"

The fanaticism of female fans in the island country is no worse than that in Huaguo, and even more exaggerated actions can be made due to the extreme social environment.

Name; Fujii tree / fujii itsuki
age; 17/26
strength; 1.45
Constitution; 1.44
Agility; 1.44
Intelligence; 1.32
Charm; 1.31
Free attribute points; 2.2
Skill;
Painting; LV3/81%

Literature; LV4/3%

Driving; LV3/14%

Cooking; LV3/46%

Judo; LV2/11%

Football; LV3/89%

Fujii opened the gold finger panel in the player channel, and didn't add points for a month. Most of the free attributes were given by improving his football skills quickly. After Literary was promoted to LV4, he was directly rewarded with a little free attribute.

If the attribute exceeds 1.3, the cost of adding points doubles. Fujii first increases the power to 1.6, but finds that it cannot be added at 1.5.

"When a single attribute exceeds 1.5, other attributes also need to reach the same level."

Goldfinger gave a prompt directly, and Fujii was a little speechless, it's fine to add intelligence, but what's the use of forcing him to add charm?He is not a succubus, nor is he a cowherd from Liumumoto District.

(End of this chapter)