Isagi closed his eyes, exhausted after his match against PXG.
He sighed at the thought of how far he's come, his mind wandered to the match that changed his career.
He felt a jolt.
was he was standing in a crowd? there were people around him, Someone running right at him.
Just then, he saw it, he saw the ball.
Isagi's dizziness faded as the ball fell to his feet, he decided to go for a dribble. Well if this was some kind of dream, why not have some fun.
Isagi ran, the ball practically glued to his feet, the first defender ran at him, Isagi could see infinite possibilities to eliminate him, a simple chop and feint, he could already see a goal at this distance.
Isagi shot, and the goalie stood no chance.
The pitch went wild, the commentators lost their minds, his teammates ran to hug him. Isagi got used to this at this point, but it still felt rewarding, even if it was a dream.
'Amazing job, Isagi,' A man in a jacket said as he approached Isagi 'You scored nearly from the halfway line. But that was far too risky, pass next time, okay.'
Isagi's mind ran in confusion, who was this bossy guy?
But then it clicked.... this was his high school team coach.
Isagi walked up to the coach. 'Do you really think I should have passed?' He said.
'Yes Isagi, that was a great shot, but don't let it inflate your pride, that was a fluke and you know it, boy. Football is a team sport, so pass.'
'That was no fluke coach. I will score a hatrick in the next 15 minutes. Let's continue our talk after I'm done, okay.' Isagi smirked. Coach furrowed his brows, since when was Isagi so prideful.
Kira's team started the play from kick off, the last 15 minutes remain, the score is 1-1.
Kira received the ball, he and his teammate played a back and forth.
Isagi waited for the attackers to come closer, he couldn't help but feel bored. It's just that..
These guys are too weak.