“u16…… What is it? "Ahh

"U16, J-League, you know what?"

"Nonsense, I just don't know football, and it's not like I haven't heard of football." Miwako Sato glanced at the man angrily, and followed him step by step.

The highest level of professional football in Japanese football, and the professional players who can play steadily in this league can be said to be the group of people who stand at the top of the pyramid of the Japanese professional player system.

"Football clubs that can play in the J-League have their own youth teams, and they will specifically look for talented school-age children and invite them to join the youth team for training.

"The U16 team refers to a team of teenagers around the age of 16 in a club. They can't play in the J-League right now, but it's the future of this league. The two strolled on the edge of the court in this youth training base, and a vigorous teenager was passing and receiving the ball back and forth on the turf, training his offense and defense.

Off the field, the cheering of the parents in the crowded area came and went. Katsumi Uehara, who saw this scene, inevitably showed a little nostalgia in his eyes, as if he was showing off something, and said proudly to Miwako: "Do you know my status here before?" I'll just tell you this, all the people on the field are not as talented as me now. "Every pore on the body reveals a strand

"Look at how good I am" peacock opened the screen, it was rare to see a man and this side of Miwako Zuoto couldn't help laughing, eyebrows and eyes bent, and praised in a timely manner: "Are you not as good as you, then your talent is really powerful." ”

"Well, if it weren't for this damn injury, I would have been a big player in the world right now." Like a cat that has been haired, he snorted a few times, and when talking about his past sorrows, Katsumi Uehara didn't have much sadness, but he could take the initiative to make fun of it.

Mikako Sato, who had never seen a football club before, looked around curiously, and after crossing the field, she suddenly stopped when she passed a wall of honor - huh?

Feeling as if she had seen something wrong, she took a few steps back and looked at a photo hanging on top of her in amazement—

"Katsumi Uehara, Konan High School, Best Midfielder in the 5th Rice Flower Super Cup?" Although the face of the young man holding the trophy in the photo is still very immature, and his facial features have not yet grown, the name and vaguely familiar demeanor made Miwako Sato's eyes widen.

Is it true? Also on the Wall of Honor? Katsumi Uehara, who had deliberately brought her here, smiled a little more and more, and his face was full of color

The idea of "come and praise me". In the next second, a slightly confused and restrained voice sounded in the ears of the two of them-

"Uehara-senpai?" Well? Who's calling me? The puzzled man looked back sideways, and what caught his eye was a face that was obviously young but insisted on wearing a little beard and pretending to be mature; I don't know if it's dyed or born blonde, and the bronzed skin makes the visitor look a sense of maturity far beyond his peers.

"You are?"

"Sorry to bother, but it's the first time I've seen you up close, and I'm a little embarrassed for a while." The man took off his burgundy cap and showed a confident face: "My name is Takayu Higo, and I am a professional soccer player who plays as a striker on the field. ”

"Uh, did we know each other before?" restrained the naivety in front of Miwako Sato, and Katsu Uehara, who had changed his temperament, frowned slightly.

"I guess so, but I don't think Uehara-senpai remembers." Yan Bihu smiled brightly: "Senior, you once taught us some football skills at school, and I was one of the people who gathered around you to learn at the beginning. ”

Miwako Zuoto, who was on the side of the "......", blinked, obviously eating melons online made Katsumi Uehara's face a little unbearable.

People remember him, but they don't remember others.

"Hey! Bito! Hurry up and go! The exchange class is about to begin, and those kids are ready! The heroes have arrived, too! Just as he was about to explain, there was a sudden call from afar, and Bihu, who wanted to talk to Uehara again, suddenly turned crotch when he heard this, so he had to raise his hand helplessly and say hello, and then he apologized to Katsumi Uehara and said: "I'm sorry Uehara senior, there are still some activities on my side that I can't leave."

"Can you give me a contact information?" I have some questions for you. "Ahh

"No problem." After generously exchanging contact information, the excited Bihu waved goodbye to the two.

"You've been a teacher?" Seeing the football professional player go away, Miwako Sato raised her elbow and touched the arm of the man next to her, and asked curiously.

"It's not a teacher, it's just that after the game, when I went back to school, I was arranged to bring a wave of old and new, and there was a junior high school under Gangnan High School, and this Bihu should be a member of the junior high school football club at that time."

"Konan High School?" Miwako Sato, who heard the name of this high school, was stunned for a moment: "Yoko Okino's alma mater? For her, who doesn't pay attention to football, the name of Yoko Okino, a super popular idol, is much louder than that of a so-called professional footballer.

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"Well, Yoko Okino should be the most well-known person who came out of Gangnan High School, and it's outrageous to be popular like this, and the popularity feels not inferior to the original Kudo Yukiko." After smashing his mouth a few times, Katsumi Uehara sighed a little: "Oh no, at that time, it should have been called Fujimine Yukiko." ”

"Eh, you know a lot about them."

"Of course, remember what I said earlier on the Suzuki family cruise?"

"Suzuki family cruises?" Miwako Sato, who was obviously asked, looked stunned, and then suddenly thought of his words and deeds behind Chris Binyard's back and said that it would be better if Kudo had Kiko.

"Okay, let's go to Zuoteng, there may be no place if I go late." After typing out the number of Hito, Katsumi Uehara, who didn't deliberately think about who this person was, raised his hand and greeted.

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"No place? Where are you taking me? ”

"A very intimate little restaurant." Putting the phone back in his pocket, Katsumi Uehara smiled at the corner of his mouth: "You're the first person I brought here to invite you to dinner, how about it, it's interesting enough, right?" ”

"Oh? Those ex-girlfriends of yours haven't been here? Miwako Sato's eyelids drooped, obviously not believing.

"Nope."

"Really?"

"When this store opened, I was already training at the police academy." Diaphragm

"No wonder." Miwako Sato pursed her lips and raised her heels. Soon, this small restaurant located next to the canteen in the youth training base caught her eye - there was no sign, only one at the door

"Welcome" sign. Two men in staff uniforms were carrying sacks of potatoes and carrots as they walked along the main entrance of the restaurant.

"Didn't you ask me before how I won against Kazukawa Kunihiko?" Katsumi Uehara, who saw this scene, smiled and raised his finger to point to the back of the person who was carrying two sacks of things: "Oh, do you see it, take local materials." "Ahh