I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 60 Retribution (for further reading)
At the end of the first half, Hachioji High School led temporarily 2-0.

Jin Shengxue returned to the locker room with a sullen face, kicked into this appearance, his usual disguise was completely removed, and his face, which should not be entered by strangers, was so frozen that it was about to drip water.

"In the second half, we will..."

He couldn't listen to what the coach of the Shizuoka Academy team was saying. He collided with Fujii's body many times in a row, causing his body to send out dangerous signals of pain, but these were not important. What he needed was a goal , is to win the game.

Until the game restarted, Jin Shengxue did not adjust. His desire for victory made him unconsciously aim at Fujii's legs. If he "accidentally" tackled the opponent's feet, he would definitely be able to come back.

This stick looks a little dangerous!

Fujii noticed Jin Shengxue's malicious eyes. He played back the famous scene of the Han people playing against Italy in the World Cup 11 years ago in his mind. He understood the sportsmanship of the clubs, and they often used unscrupulous means to achieve their goals.

The Shizuoka Academy team, which fell behind by two goals, actively fought for control in the midfield at the beginning of the second half. Their coach felt that since Jin Shengxue could not break through Fujii's defense, it would be better to play a long pass and let Jin Shengxue in the opponent's penalty area He squatted nearby and waited for an opportunity, using his height and header advantages to score.

Jin Shengxue suppressed the idea of ​​shoveling for the time being. No. 12 minutes in the first half, he received a long pass to catch the ball. He jumped high and overwhelmed Changbin-senpai who was jumping at the same time. He shook his head and hit the goal. The assistant's reaction was a beat slower, and the ball bounced on the grass in front of the goal and reflected into the goal.

The linesman signaled that the goal was valid, Kim Sung-hak slid and knelt on the sidelines, with a smile on his face, and finally found the breakthrough point of the goal.

Still keep an eye on him!
Fujii tree did not leave the position of the midfielder before getting instructions from the coach. He saw his central defender Nagahama-senpai being overwhelmed before reacting. He could not relax for a moment in marking Kim Sung-hak.

The possession of the ball was changed, Fujii made a long pass, and Suhara missed another chance. Jin Shengxue ran into the backcourt penalty area of ​​Hachioji High School, and was about to jump up to catch the ball, when a figure suddenly appeared beside him, ahead of him, and successfully cleared with a header .

hateful!This guy!

Jin Shengxue knew who it was without looking closely. The red jersey of NO.13 occupied most of the sight. When he was falling, he stretched his legs and kicked at Fujii Shu's feet, with a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth.

Even if his back was facing Jin Shengxue, Fujii guessed that he might be a bad guy. When he fell, he noticed that he wanted to foul maliciously and adjusted his position.

"Ah—! Xiba!!!"

Jin Shengxue, whose ankles were trampled by both feet, suddenly screamed and rolled on the grass covering his feet. The full weight of Fujii and the acceleration of the fall were enough to break a bone.

"Shh!"

The referee stopped the game, and the sports doctor stepped forward to check. Fujii's foot was not injured, but Jin Shengxue's left ankle was obviously red and swollen. After adjusting the posture of the ankle, Jin Shengxue couldn't stop howling, like killing a pig It's ugly.

"It's hopeless, at least it's a comminuted fracture, let's carry it down."

The sports doctor diagnosed the injury based on experience, and the two nurses unfolded the portable stretcher. Jin Shengxue on the ground grabbed the sports doctor's arm and begged.

"Can you give me a shot to seal it off? I can't just end up like this."

"Student, your bones are broken, and it's useless to hit anything. If you don't want to be disabled for the rest of your life, just accept the treatment obediently."

The familiar sports doctor couldn't help him, and said half-threateningly and half-seriously while temporarily fixing the injured ankle with a brace.

"I...I still have to compete, I can't lose."

After all, Jin Shengxue was still a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, covering his face and crying bitterly. The Fujii tree next to him watched the whole process with a blank expression. If he hadn't paid attention to his eyes and feet just now, he would probably be the one who broke the bone.

"You just wanted to foul maliciously, right? Classmate Jin."

With the sudden opening of the mouth, Fujii decided to add insult to injury, so that those who would lose their moves if they couldn't beat him like this should not be easily let go.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You... are slandering me!"

Jin Shengxue, who was already on the stretcher, fought back in a panic.

"Is that the case? I know it in my heart. It's just that I want to inform you of one thing."

Smiling coldly, Fujii patted off the grass clippings and dust on his body, and declared.

"Next, your team will lose this game with a score of more than three goals, as my reward for your despicable behavior."

"Xiba! You bastard! You evil..."

After Jin Shengxue's curse, Fujii Shu couldn't hear it anymore. He watched the star player of Shizuoka Academy being carried out of the court. I hope the illness can overcome him.

"call--!"

Taking a deep breath, standing in the position for the kick-off, Fujii moved his hands and feet, and the whistle for resuming the game sounded.

Half an hour later, the bright red numbers stood out on the scoreboard beside the court.

5 to 1, Hachioji High School vs. Shizuoka Gakuen.

NO.13 player Fujii Shu, with three goals and one assist, the best player in the game.

As he passed by those distraught opponents on the court, Fujii felt neither happy nor sad. As usual, he took off his shirt and jersey on the sidelines, and threw them into the stands of his supporters. With a stern expression, the flashing lights on the stands kept flickering.

"So handsome and cool!"

"Fujii-kun should make his debut as an entertainer, all he needs to do is show his face."

"I heard that players who play well are going to play in Europe. I really hope that Mr. Fujii can stay."

The supporters in the stands were chattering non-stop, but Fujii didn't stop, and when he walked into the player's tunnel, he smiled and clenched his fists.

Is this considered justice?Clean up the foul guy.

And in the distant Hamburg, Germany, Senior Sun in front of the computer sighed, Jinro soju has bottomed out.

Xiao Jin, have you been changed by those people in Han Country?
He was a little sad secretly, the drink was cold, but his heart was even worse. The innocent junior in the past had become completely different now.

"Clap!"

He unscrewed another bottle of soju and continued to get drunk.

It seems that you are the only one who walks alone, Sun Xinghan.

As soon as the computer was turned off, the room fell into darkness again, only the sound of drinking from time to time came from the shadows.
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At the end of the third round, all the starting players of the team, except for Fujii, were more or less physically weak. Playing a game every other day, even professional players, probably couldn't resist.

Coach Fukai is thinking about this issue. Other teams that can advance to the fourth round have many substitute members who can be replaced, but it is not easy for his team to make up a starting lineup. Frontcourt Shogo Fukuda and Tatsuya Suhara , There was almost no rest, and Fujii, who played the midfielder temporarily, even played full-time, without stopping for a minute.

If it goes on like this, no!

He looked at the young players who had resumed training on the school field, with a cloud of gloom hanging over his face.

　Modify unreasonable footsteps, people feel a little dizzy when writing.It was sunny yesterday, and now people are floating up. I only wrote less than 5 words when I was sick, and I still have a few chapters to save. I beg you to read the book for [-] minutes to the end these days. I originally wanted to add two more chapters. Yes, I really can’t write anymore, and my consciousness is a little trance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)