Hot young striker "Chris" and the youth football team he is captain of.

Ocean Crisis(OC)

Got a new coach and manager like "Jesse" to polish and remove the rust. Unbeknownst to Chris and Jess, they are secretly liking each other on the internet using the aliases "Captain" and "Mermaid." Jess must complete a day of brutal training for the OC team in order to compete with "Jack" and the team.

East Dragon(ED)

What will he do and will they find out about each other?

“Thank you, Chris, for working for me. I'm old too. You must keep coming to help me. Do you have time to do homework? Too hurry to come home from school? If it's difficult for you, I can do it myself,” a 45-year-old man said to his son after he finished sweeping the leaves in front of his house one Friday evening.

“It's nothing, Dad. I don't have a grade. There's no homework.” Chris smiled, showing the dimples on his left side.

“Then that's good. You can go in now,” Press said after thinking about how tired he was after training and having to work for him, his real father.

Chris walked into his house and went straight into the room and opened his laptop.

Chris is 17 years old. He doesn't study at a normal school but studies at the football practice field. Since childhood Chris studied so well that second place was no different from first place for other students. Chris is a child who is gifted in academics and sports. After finishing sixth grade, he realized that high school was useless for his future.

He decided not to go to school and went to the national football training ground instead. Chris only had a few friends on the team. But he was a very good team player. Chris has his laptop handy.

He has an internet friend whose name is unknown but uses a pseudonym and has never heard or seen the other person. Chris is known as "Captain" and his friends are known as "Mermaid". They met through a friend finder program. They were so close that it was like they were dating each other even though they weren't. They just like each other and can't live without each other without realizing it.

“Hi,” Chris texted her.

(Hey, how are you today?)

"It's okay. No wounds. Haha."

(I really like to find trouble, sir. Today I'm very bored. There are crazy people at school again. That girl came and accused me of stealing her boyfriend.)

“Did you do it? Haha. Tomorrow I have a new football manager. I heard it was a woman.”

(Guess what your future holds)

“I got gangbanged, haha.”

(Too bad, I feel sorry for that girl)

“I really want to meet you. If you see me, say hi too. Little Mermaid"

(Um, I want to meet you too, Captain. I.....)

“What is your point? I have to go. I'm getting hungry."

(Okay, I'm hungry too. See you later. Bye.)

Chris closed his laptop and went down to dinner. I thought to myself that I really had little to talk about today. On the other side, Jess sat in front of her computer, bored. She's hungry too. So she went down to cook for herself. She thought she would just eat bread and butter this evening. She didn't want to go out to the KFC next to her apartment because she heard that there were robberies nearby.

Jess is 16 years old. Studying at a cruel state school She is an ordinary student. Sometimes I can't pass the exam, but I can pass every year. She doesn't have many friends at school. The closest person after “Captain” is Ann. Friends who always sit next to each other and help each other during exams.

The next day, Chris put on a blue long-sleeved shirt and sweatpants over his red-and-blue football uniform and went down to his room.

“I'll go first, Mom. Today the coach said there is a new team manager.”

"Don't frighten her. Good luck, child."

“Huh,” Chris said, closing the door and heading towards the football field.

Meanwhile, Jess receives a message from Ann.

(Jesse, I agreed to take a job. But my parents dragged me to see relatives for the whole semester. I've talked to the school as well. Still confused about how this is allowed. Now I'm at the airport Please go to work for me. Just in the evening, you can do your homework. Saturday and Sunday are all day, but it's not heavy. It's easy.

You can take the money and after I come back I will continue working. The location is the corner of 12th and 30th streets. Thank you very much, dear dear friend. And I'll bring you a souvenir. Bye bye. P.S. I heard the people I'll be working with are very handsome.)

“Fine, I don't want the money. Friends help each other. I'll take some chocolate as a souvenir. Expensive and delicious too. I don't care about handsome men. I like people who don't drink, smoke, don't flirt, and are men,” Jess wrote in response.

Jess leaves the house in a casual tracksuit. I'm going to exercise anyway. So she went to that appointment.

Jess kept running until he met a man. He had bright blonde hair that was short enough to be combed and held up in style. His bright green eyes shone. And he was wearing a dark blue tracksuit. He ran in the same direction she was going.

“Hey,” he greeted.

“Hi,” she replied.

“Where are you going?”

“Where my friend made me work instead, are you going to find a girlfriend?” she teased.

“Haha, no, I'm going to soccer practice. I'll make it to the national team. You, are you going to work on business or something else?” he teased back. He wasn't going to get attacked by himself.

“Siya business,” she answered harshly. “You have a good figure and good looks. Aren't you going to be a model?"

“No, thank you,” he replied. “To my soccer field, I'll go first. Bye, nice to meet you, stranger.”

“Hmm.” Jess looked at her old map and realized that she would have to work here. “Do I have to be related to that guy?” she muttered to herself and walked into the soccer field.

Chris, who was happily dribbling his ball, saw the girl he just met walking aimlessly and immediately went towards her. “Is there anything I can help with? You have to go to work, don't you?”

“Well, I have to work here. Can you please take me to your manager?”

“Oh, so.....” Chris said, “You crazy girl, you're our new manager. And the coach isn't coming until another four weeks. In the meantime, you have to be our manager and coach. We are a team.

Ocean Crisis

Called for short, Team OC(

OC)”

"Really"

"yes"

“Are you sure?”

“Sure.”

“Is this the corner of 12th and 30th streets?”

"yes"

“That's not true,” Jess muttered.

"Oh, Chris, you don't flirt with girls without inviting each other," James interjected.

“Not flirting at all. Can you accept my son and keep him in the dark like this, James?” Chris replied.

"You'll get it yourself," James said.

“This is James, our main goalkeeper,” Chris introduced. “I'm Chris, the team's main scorer.”

"You, little girl," James interjected again.

“I'm Jess.”

“Our names are similar. I wonder if they were born together, Kris:

D”

“No -_-,” Chris replied curtly, “Come, I'll take you to introduce it to the other friends.”

"Chris is jealous too," James said.

“Don't say rude words, James. Here we are with a new female manager and coach,” Chris warned.

“Stop it,” James said.

Chris leads Jess to two men fighting over a ball.

“Hey guys,” Chris yelled, “This is Jess, our new female manager.”

“Hey,” they said smiling, “You're so beautiful. Do you have a boyfriend yet?”

“You'll resign soon. Speak up,” Chris warned. “Jesse, this is Chin, the team's main defender.” He pointed at a tall, tough-looking man. “This is Tim, the team's right wing. He's really good at... Grab and pass.” He pointed at a small man who seemed to be running fast.

"um"

Chris walked over to three men who were practicing shooting.

“This is Jess, our new female manager,” Chris said. “Jesse, this is Brian, the team's left wing.” He pointed at someone who seemed to be quite a forceful person. “This is Owen, the team's attacking midfielder.” He pointed at the man with shoulder-length hair. “This is Joe, the team's backup goalkeeper.” He pointed at the large man.

"um"

Chris walked over to a person with thick glasses who was drinking water.

“This is Jess, our new female manager,” Chris said to him. Then he turned back to Jesse, “This is Fred, the team's reserve midfielder. Normally he plans to stay away.”

“To win, you have to have a plan,” Fred said.

“Umm,” Jess said, thinking.

Chris walked over to what looked like two cheeky-looking twin juniors who were practicing together.

“Hey, this is Jess, our new female manager.”

"Hi," the twins replied.

“This is Dave and Mac, midfielders on the team. These guys are just here.”

“Do I have to train them hard?” Jess asked.

“Yes, but don't make them so tired that they quit, haha,” Chris replied with a playful tone.

Chris walked towards two men with similar faces. But the heights are vastly different.

“This is Jess, our new female manager,” Chris said. “This is Kane, attacking midfielder with Owen.” He pointed at the smaller, cleanly shaved head. “This is Tiger, the team's left defender. ” He pointed at the taller person.

Chris walked on to four vendors who were wiping away their sweat.

“Guys, this is Jess, our new female manager,” Chris said (again). “These guys have Leo, the right defender, Neo, the reserve defender, Roger and Hecks, the defensive midfielders.”

Leo and Neo are two dark skinned brothers who are very good looking. Roje and Hecks are a couple who love each other so much that they look alike.

“The people on this team all have pretty good looks,” Jess muttered.

“What?” Chris asked.

“I think the people on this team are all quite skilled.”

“Thank you, but I still need to practice a lot,” Chris said proudly.

“Now go practice. I think you have a weak point where you get caught easily from the right side.”

“Okay, Coach,” Chris said and ran off to practice with his friends.

Jess used to watch her friends practice soccer every day as a child. Just being a football coach now isn't difficult at all.

While the young men were practicing, Jess looked at them intently and pointedly accusingly. It means telling you to fix it separately. To be good at it, you have to fix the parts that are wrong.

“Use your right foot more, Owen.”

"I'm left-handed, Coach."

“It doesn't matter which side you're good at. A true athlete must use whatever side he uses. Practice little by little.”

“Yes, coach.”

After a while, Brian walked in. He looked serious and held the phone up to Jess. He looked at her blankly, and so did she.

“What's the matter, Brian? Mom called and said did you come home or something?”

“My phone seems to be having problems.”

“What is it? Just so you know, I'm not a repairman.”

“It doesn't have Coach's phone number,” Brian smiled sweetly and shyly.

“Then let it be a problem and continue practicing. Pay attention to practice or I'll fire you.”

“Uh, yes, Coach,” Brian snorted.

Jess felt that for the most part they played pretty well. and flirted with him all over the place There are still two hours left before lunch. What do you think you should do?

"Hey guys, come join us all, Fred too."

The OC team came together in an orderly manner in seconds.

“I will organize a practice match. Divided into two teams of eight people each, Team A and Team B, referee Steve,” Jess said.

“Yes, coach,” they shouted.

“Team A, Chris is the lone striker and captain. Mack, midfielder, attacking right Owen, left attacking midfielder Dave, left-handed midfielder Heckes, right midfielder Tiger left defender Leo right defender Joe keeps the goal.”

“Coach, I want Chin to be at quarterback as well,” Tiger said.

“It's because you only depend on him that's why you're like this. Try relying on yourself for once,” Jess refused.

“Uh, yes.”

“Team B Bryan, left forward. Tim, right forward Kane is the main attacking midfielder. Roje, left defensive midfielder Fred, right midfielder and captain Chin left defender Neo Right Defender James keeps the goal.”

“Coach, I can't be alone,” Ken said.

“Practice, if you didn't have someone like you right now, would you win if you still had someone to help you?”

“Yes,” said Kenjoi.

“Let's begin.”

“Whoa whoa whoa!!” The referee blew his whistle and the game could begin.

Owen kicks the ball to Chris. Chris easily dribbles past Brian and Tim. He was lunging at Kane. Ken's face instantly tensed. Kane tries to steal the ball. You can kick the ball with your feet. But Chris spun the ball backwards to find Mac who was following close behind.

“What?” Ken muttered.

Mac will pass it to Owen who is near Chris. But Roje blocked it. Team B has control of the ball. Roje sent it to Ken. Ken immediately forwarded it to Tim. Tim runs into Dave, he stops the ball, looks for a passer, but both Brian and Kane are blocked. So he ran on his own. Dave slides in but Tim dodges it. Immediately pass the ball to Brian.

Bryan leaps to catch the ball beautifully before running into Heckes. Bryan tried to dribble past but Heckes snatched it away. Forward to Mac Mac dribbles the ball up. Met Ken who was sliding. So Mac uses the same joke as Tim. Send it to Chris immediately. Chris received the ball and continued dribbling. Past Fred and Neo, Chris stopped the ball, pretending to shoot left.

James, whose body was faster than his thoughts, immediately jumped to the left. But Chris shot to the right. Chin ran in time to pick him up. The ball has entered the goal.

“Team A gets one point,” referee Steve said.

“As good as ever, Chris,” James said.

“I have to thank my teammates as well. You are the same.”

Start the race again Tim kicks the ball to Brian. Brian passed it back to Kane. Ken handed it back to Fred. He raised the child.

“Flip me,” Fred shouted.

At the front is Brian. On the left there's Ken, on the right there's Tim, immediately protecting him in every direction. They breezed past Chris, Owen, Dave and Tiger with ease. Fred passes right to Tim and Tim passes to Brian. Brian shot immediately. Joe blocks it but the ball returns to Tim's feet. Tim shoots immediately. Joe can't catch it. The ball entered the goal easily.

“Team B gets one point,” said referee Steve.

“Good job, Joe,” Brian said.

“Can't take the baby anyway,” Joe replied.

The game continues with turns taking turns attacking and defending. No one can score a goal.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!” A loud whistle sounded, signaling the end of the game.

“We will not compete in the second half. Just now, I can see that you guys still have a lot of room for improvement.” Jess said professionally, “Owen, good job, next time use your right leg a little more. You'll have a big advantage over the others, Fred. Your strategy is great, but the defenders have to time the ball carrier's runs as well, especially Kane.

You ran a little too fast. Dave got the slide when you guys passed him. Dave, why don't you slide? Be confident in your own skills. But I can't say too much to her. Your leg is hurting here. Go get it fixed, Mac. Before you pass the ball to the enemy, Tim, that joke you used is really great. Everyone uses it if they have a chance.” And many more.

“Lunch has arrived, Team OC,” the food delivery boy said. “Today it's spaghetti.”

“Okay,” Chris shouted, “Let's go eat. You too, Jess.”

Everyone went to get their lunch boxes and find a place to eat. Chris, who saw Jess sitting alone, went to sit as well. Jess felt relieved that he wasn't being hated.

“Do you hate me for cursing you guys so much?” Jess asked.

“No, you said it was fine. We will improve the team,” he replied. “You are not a bad coach. I believe other people think the same way.”

"really"

“Yes, where did you train? I thought she would just be like Practice, don't talk, don't talk. Practice, don't care about anything, wherever you go, it's really brutal, hahaha.”

“When I was a child, I used to watch my friends practice every day, so I absorbed it sometimes.”

"Very good. You also know that Dave's leg hurts."

“You can tell by looking, he has a sad face when he steps on his left leg.”

“She's awesome. I think the team will definitely get better.”

“You can eat now. Aren't you hungry?"

“I don't- Jeez.”

“Eat or I will kick you out.”

“Yes ^^”

“You remind me of someone, Captain.”

“You remind me of someone too. Why do you call me Captain? ^^;”

"No, you can go practice."

“Jess, I.....uh.....I feel like.....I-”

“You guys!” Brian's voice echoed throughout the city. Chris kept the idea that they might.....

“What is it, Brian?” Jess asked.

“Hecks got hit by a car, go take a look!”

Chris and Jess left the empty box behind and ran to see Hecks, who was moaning about his leg being hit.

“I called an ambulance,” Roje said.

“Very good,” Jess said. “The wound isn't very serious. It'll heal soon. You might have to stop training for a week. In the meantime, you should take a break. When you're well, let's practice together."

“Jess, tomorrow we have a match with the team.

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na,” said Fred.

“It's okay, only one person is injured. Let Mac take his place first,” Jess said.

“Yes,” shouted the OC team.

An ambulance arrived to pick up Hecks.

“Give me the team, Mac,” Heckes said before heading to the hospital.

“I think that's enough for today. Let's go home now. Go get a full rest. There's a match tomorrow," Jess said.

“But there is still half a day left. Team ED isn't playing around either. I heard he was very good,” Chris said.

“Go practice kicking balloons,” Jess said. “You can go home now. Do not come out to practice at any field.”

“What is wrong with you?”

"How can I kick the balloon?"

“If you can kick it, it won't go far.

“Won't it float up into the sky?”

A loud noise rang out.

“Listen to what I say and go do it, that's enough,” Jess said.

“Well, try trusting her for once,” Chris said.

“Captain, are you crazy? How can I go kick it?” Owen asked.

“Let's try it first.”

Team Captain Edie walked towards Chris. He had white skin and an oddly handsome face. He was wearing a dark green tracksuit. His dark brown eyes looked at Chris.

“Hello, you must be Chris. I'm Jack, the captain of the team.

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pleased to meet"

“Yes, that too.”

“That woman, please,” Jack said mysteriously as he pointed at Jess, who was giving him a murderous look.

“No,” Chris said.

"Then whoever wins gets you." Jack walked away.

Then everyone dispersed and went home. Jess and Chris walked in the same direction.

“Jesse,” Chris opened up.

“What is it?”

“Why did you make me kick the balloon?”

“Do it first and wait until the day of the competition and you will know.”

"Okay...." Chris muttered, "Jess."

“What is it?”

“Did you study Team Edie and let us kick the balloons?”

“Jess”

“Jess”

“What else?”

“Answer Jess.”

“Jess”

“.....Little Mermaid.....”

"....." Jess turned to look at the man in front of him, stunned. “Why do you call me that? What kind of mermaid is yours? I have legs and feet -_-”

“Ah.....Oh? ^^;” Chris scratched his head.

"Captain, you're weird." Jess frowned. “Do you train so much that you get a fever?”

“Why do you call me Captain?” Chris had a slight hope in his heart.

“Well.....”

“What?” Chris's hopes rose slightly.

“You're the captain,” Jess said. “You.....”

“Ring, ringing, ringing!” Chris' phone rang. His hopes shattered with a loud bang.

“Hello,” Chris answered the phone in annoyance. Jess looked at Chris, unsure of how to explain it.

[Too bad, Tim, Owen, James, and Leo all had an accident.] Joe called.

“What? How did that happen?” Chris shouted.

“What happened?” Jess asked.

[I don't know. Their parents called and said they wouldn't be able to compete tomorrow.]

“Damn, I'll have to find someone else to take my place. Let's meet at the field early tomorrow. Then let Jess see what to do. Thank you for calling to say goodbye." Chris snarled and hung up immediately.

“What happened?” Jess asked again.

“Tim, Owen, James and Leo all had accidents.”

"How is it? It's okay. There are still enough people."

"um....."

“You scum,” Jesse muttered.

“Do you know the people who do this?” Chris asked.

“Well, they used the same method as they did to my friend. The top guys on my friend's team couldn't compete, so they lost to them. When you say it, it really hurts. You're a shooting star, so be careful."

“Really bad.”

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

"Chris...." Jess said softly.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

“Huh?” Chris stopped walking.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

“Hurry up!” Jess pushed Chris forward. But she was in Chris's place.

Chrome!! A pile of wood fell from the second floor and crushed Jesse's right leg. Jess is unconscious.

“Jess!! No.” Chris took her out of the pile of wood and carried her to the hospital. Her feet were bleeding a lot.

“Please wait a moment,” the employee said.

“No wait!” Chris shouted and pushed into one of the doctor's rooms. The doctor was putting the finishing touches on a young nurse. But Chris didn't care anymore, "Doctor, take care of my coach."

“Uh.....uh.....Okay.” The doctor hesitated. The nurse turned around with a shirt that had a few buttons unbuttoned. She blushed with embarrassment. Put on the button and leave the room. “Go and wait outside.”

"I don't trust you -_-" Chris said.

“Um, okay,” the doctor said.

The doctor then examined the condition of the leg.

“There's nothing to worry about. Just a few broken bones and some minor wounds. The doctor will bandage you and you can go home. Don't let it get into the water. Don't use your feet too much. Come back and check again in another week. Go register sick people at the information counter. When you're done, goodbye."

“Thank you, doctor.”

Chris sat her on one of the sofas and went to the register, entering only Jesse's name and paying with his savings. He didn't think he was going to take it back. This is for his coach.

Chris carried Jess on his shoulder and walked home. Jesse was still unconscious when he arrived at the meeting place this morning. He didn't want to risk going to the wrong house. Better take it home yourself. Chris walked up to the front of the house and saw Pres sweeping up the last leaves.

“Why did you come to draw, Dad? I can do it!” Chris shouted.

“I don't want her to suffer. The younger sister still hasn't come back. You came back so quickly today. It's only 2 p.m. And what did you bring with you, Chris?”

“Oh Dad, I can do it next time. Oh, this is it. This is my coach. She saved me from a pile of wood and got hurt myself. I didn't know her house so I brought her back to our house. Is that okay, Dad?"

"Alright, don't do anything to her."

“Father -_-”

“Haha, you can go in now. Let her stay in the baby's room. Dad took the sofa in the living room and cleaned it.”

"Ha"

Chris walked up to his room, turned on the air conditioner, put Jess on the bed and took out his laptop and placed it on the table.

Mermaid is offline

Chris thought she probably just hadn't gotten home from school yet. But another part of me thought that she was lying in his bed. Chris closed his laptop and walked over to look at the girl he had brought back. She was drenched in sweat. I think it's because of the warm clothes. He hesitated whether to take it off for her or not. Part of me wants to take it off because I'm afraid she'll get so hot that she'll go into shock. Another part of me doesn't want to take it off because I'm afraid I won't be able to stop myself.

“You probably have your clothes on,” Chris muttered, zipping down her sweatshirt. There was a white shirt that was soaked with sweat that her delicate body was visible. "remit"

He swiped all the way down. And when he was about to take it off her arm Jess opened his eyes a little slowly.

“Chris.....Captain..... Mr.....” Jess muttered in a confused tone.

"I wasn't going to do anything to you, Jess. I was afraid you'd go into shock," Chris said, blushing from his hands on her waist.

“Take it off..... I'm hot..... ///”

"look for? ////”

“Hurry up..... but don't do anything to me..... Otherwise, I'll definitely fire you >///<” Jess said in a fierce voice.

“Haha, coach,” Chris smiled. His coach wasn't crazy.

He took off her sweatshirt. revealing shirt

T-shirt

Those white, sweaty short sleeves of hers.

“Don't take off your pants. Otherwise, I will definitely kill you.” Jess, who had regained consciousness, said, “What happened to me? Where am I now?”

“The bone is slightly broken and there is a small wound on the foot. The doctor has bandaged the wound. Next week, when I go to the doctor again, I'll take him to my room. I don't know her house."

“Well, I'll take care of it myself tomorrow. Tell your friends not to get hurt at all.”

“Yes,” Chris replied immediately.

“Please borrow my laptop. I need to look at something.”

“Sure,” Chris replied. “Are you going to see your girlfriend?”

"nothing"

Jess opened the laptop. Go to the website that Chris and you visit every day. She signed in with her mermaid ID, friends list.

Captain is offline

“You haven't come back yet?” Jess muttered.

Chris, who saw everything, spoke up. "returned....."

“What?” Jess asked.

“Little Mermaid.....”

“Is that you, Captain?” Jess said, stunned.

The two made eye contact and said nothing.

“Jess,” Chris said, embarrassed. “Are you the mermaid that the captain like me has been searching for? ///”

“Chris,” Jess said shyly, “Are you the captain I've been waiting for? ///?”

“.....” No one said anything again. Smiles began to show on both of their faces. They said in unison, “Yes.” Chris immediately hugged Jesse deeply.

“Why don't you greet me?” Chris asked.

“Who would know that it was you?”

“Let hope alone live.”

“Hahaha”

“Are you laughing at me?”

"No, haha, you just like to ramble on yourself."

“You don't have to say it.”

The two shared a sweet kiss before Jess pushed Chris away.

“Only once a month ///” Jess ordered, “or I'll fire you.”

“How cruel,” Chris complained. “Come, I'll take you home.”

Chris carried Jesse down from his room and found his mother vacuuming.

“Chris, what are you doing to me?!” his mother said in shock.

“She has a wound. I'm taking her back.”

“Yes, be careful, child.”

“Ha, Mom.”

Chris took him out and walked to the place where they had first met.

“Which way?”

“Left side”

Chris continued walking and Jess gave directions to her apartment. Chris took her up to her room and went home, saying he would come pick her up in the morning. Chris returned to kicking balloons, which was difficult but challenging and fun until late.

The next morning, Chris woke up early. I took a shower and got dressed as usual and then went out to Jesse's apartment.

Knock, knock, knock.

Jess opened the door with her tracksuit on.

“Let's go,” Chris said.

"um"

Chris eventually carried her all the way to the soccer field. He placed her on the coach's chair and called everyone together.

“Did you cut her, Chris? I see you carrying it. You play that hard, mate?” Brian greeted.

“Shut up Brian,” Chris said.

“Don't say that again or I'll kick you out after the game,” Jess said.

“Fuck it, hey,” everyone shouted.

"I'll put together a team," Jess cut in. “Chris is the captain. Chris is a right forward. Brian is a left forward. Kane is a right-sided midfielder. Mack is a left midfielder. Fred is a central midfielder. Roje, left midfielder Dave, right midfielder Your legs are fine. Tiger left front defender Neo is the right front defender. Chin is the defender. Joe is the goalkeeper.

Have you gone kicking balloons yet?”

“The kick came, but-” Ken said.

“Very good, now kick it again, go,” Jess cut in.

“Yes, Coach.”

Everyone practiced kicking balloons with difficulty but challenge until after noon, when the competitors arrived at 4:00 p.m.

“Stop,” Jesse told the team. “Go warm up.”

“Yes, Coach.

“The enemy team had David and Bob up front, in midfield they had Jill, Jack and Jim as captain, and at defense Eddie Albert Ross and Andy Phillip were goalkeepers. The backup is unknown. Please fight with all your might,” Jess said before sitting on the sidelines again.

Team Captain Edie walked towards Chris. He had white skin and an oddly handsome face. He wore a green-black uniform with yellow armbands. His dark brown eyes looked at Chris.

"Hi, you must be Chris. I'm Jack. Nice to meet you."

“Yes, that too.”

“That woman, please,” Jack said slyly as he pointed to Jess, who was giving orders to the OC team.

“No,” Chris said as he put on his black armband.

“Then whoever wins takes it.”

“We'll start competing soon,” said referee Steve. “Invite players from both teams onto the field.”

OC and ED teams enter the field. “The coach of that team is a woman. Must be very comfortable. My leg is broken too. So pitiful. Haha. Please help them out.” Chris heard the Edie team say.

“Fight us!” Chris shouted to the team.

“Fight!” Everyone shouted in response.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” the whistle sounded, announcing the start of the game.

Brian kicks the ball to Chris. Chris dribbled the ball up. Got through David and Jill. Jack is waiting.

"Just give up and it won't hurt," Jack said with a wicked smile.

“No,” Chris ran in. But Jack bounced the ball and snatched the ball away.

Jack dribbles up to Bob. Bob dribbles the ball up to Mac. Mack slides to get the ball. But Bob bounced the ball up and avoided it.

“How can you do that?” Mac said.

“I'm good at this, haha.” Bob laughed and ran up again, meeting Fred. Fred tried to slide as well. Bob gets through the same tricks. Jeroje slides in and takes it as well. The same tricks got Bob through again. The trick takes Bob through to OC's door. Joe ran to grab the ball.

But Bob used that trick again. Dodge Joe and shoot the net immediately.

“Team ED gets one point,” the referee said.

"She's mine," Jack assured Chris.

“Noi,” Chris muttered.

“What did I tell you guys to do? The balloon hasn't even hit you yet!” Jess shouted.

“What did that girl say?” David said.

“Women coaches are like that. Don't worry about it,” Bob said.

“Yes,” the rest of the ED team said in unison.

The OC team was quiet and thought, balloons.....

The competition started again. Brian kicks the ball to Chris. Chris dribbled up the ball again and David intervened. He bounced the ball off Chris' feet and stole the ball from Chris.

“I know how to kick a balloon,” Chris shouted.

Everyone understood immediately. Mack slides to get the ball. David uses the same joke as Bob, pops the ball up, he's about to break through. But Mac kicked the ball in the air. Forward to Fred immediately. Fred dribbles the ball up. Leave Bob stunned

“Guard me,” Fred said.

Chris, Brian, Kane, and Mac surround Fred and get past Bob and Jill. Jack ran in. Trying to slide and get the ball Fred immediately passed it to Chris. Jack missed the ball. Chris effortlessly dribbled past the defender and shot Phillip in the face. Phillip was caught off guard when the ball hit his back and entered the goal.

“Team OC got one point and tied,” the referee said.

Jess and Chris smiled proudly.

“Just a fluke,” Jack said.

“Wait and see,” Chris said.

The game progresses by taking turns attacking and defending. With little time left, the first half finally ended with a score of 1-1. Athletes go to rest for half time in their own place.

“Very good,” Jess told the team.

“She's very talented,” Fred said.

“Yes,” the team said.

“Thank you,” Jess replied. “Let's play it the same way this time. Bring lots of goals, keep fighting.”

“Yes, Coach,” the team shouted.

The second half begins Both teams take turns attacking and defending. Until Eddie Team ED's defender slides and hits Mack's leg. Eddie gets a yellow card. Mac is still fighting. The game continues. Mack received a free kick, sending Bryan to shoot immediately. Phillip blocks it but Chris shoots again. Phillip intercepted again. Bryan received the ball and shot beyond Phillip's reach. The OC team led by two goals to one.

Team ED starts attacking. But Chris immediately snatched the ball away. He passed it to Bryan and both strikers went up. Jack slides into Bryan's leg and gets a yellow card. Bryan is fine and can fight. Bryan gets a free kick. Long pass to Chris Kris somersaults Phillip was stunned by the gesture. Let the ball float comfortably into the goal. OC led by three goals to one.

“Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee” the child whistled to indicate that the game time was over.

“What?” Jack knelt.

“I won,” Chris said and went to celebrate with the team.

“You guys are amazing, so talented,” Jess praised.

“Without the coach, we would have lost. Thank you, coach,” everyone on the team said.

The two teams shook hands and bowed their heads in respect. Team ED returned with a loss.

“It's already cold. Let's go home now," Jess said.

“Yes, coach,” the team said.

Everyone dispersed to go home when Kris walked up to Jess. “Come, I'll take you back.” Keris carried Jess and walked in a direction she didn't know and had never walked before.

“Where are you taking me?”

"You'll know soon ^^"

“You don't take me to do anything. Otherwise, I'll fire you >///<” Jess struggled.

Chris doesn't say anything. He continued walking until he reached a French restaurant. He put her down on the chair and went to sit on his chair. Ordered delicious food and turned to Jess, who was sitting confused.

“This restaurant is delicious,” Chris said shyly. “I liked you from the moment we talked, did you know that? ////”

“I just found out. I didn't think it was wrong to like you.....from the moment we talked too ////” Jess said equally embarrassed.

Smiling young people hold hands and wait to eat the restaurant's delicious food while listening to the sweet violin sounds of the employees.