In the fifth minute of the second half, Fujii broke the ball from the feet of the players of the Hirano High School team, and he did not need fancy technical moves, as long as he accelerated closer, and a reasonable charge brought down the enemy who protected the ball, and drove straight into it with the football.

Less than two minutes before he scored his second goal, the two brothers Takahashi Nobutsuna and Takahashi Shingen of the Hirano High School team, this time together to meet Fujii Shu's joint defense, behind them, the three other defenders also opened up the deep defense, and they could not let him be arrogant anymore.

In the face of the twin brothers who stepped forward at the same time, Fujii Shu used a series of touches to touch the ball, his cadence was significantly faster, and the dazzling soccer ball swung back and forth on the left and right feet, and if he didn't pay attention, he disappeared in front of him.

What about balls?

Nobutsuna Takahashi and Nobutsuna Takahashi asked questions in unison, the football was blocked by Fujii Shu, and a straight shot found the unattended Suhara, who caught the ball and hit a near corner, which was saved by Kiyoichiro Yagi and landed in an open field.

The closest person was the central defender of the Hirano High School team, he just started to run, only to see an afterimage pulled in front of him, Fujii Shu without the ball knocked into the twin brothers, grabbed the ball in front of the opponent, stood on tiptoe, raised his foot sideways and volleyed, Yagi Seiichiro who had just gotten up, pounced, his fingers grazed the edge of the football, but was bounced away by the attached huge force, and the football hit the net, setting off a wave of waves.

Third goal!

From the first goal in the second half in the second minute to the third goal in the sixth minute, it took only four minutes.

The players of the Hachioji High School team frantically flocked to Fujii Tree, who completed the celebration, and the thighs in this team were too ruthless, right? I didn't see him kill like this in the training game, didn't I see the players from Hirano High School, and they all froze? Anyone would be scared half to death.

It's time to introduce Coach Yasuda.

Coach Fukai on the sidelines got up excitedly and waved his palms, and on the other side, Coach Kawakami of Hirano High School, his glasses were half down, and his body couldn't stop trembling, how should he play next? I can't prevent it! The main team of the professional team came to the high school students to compete in the fried fish, right?

What everyone didn't expect was that less than three minutes later, the Hirano High School team, which was cautiously backwards in the backfield, was intercepted by Fujii Tree who suddenly started on the way to the ball, and almost all the players of the Hirano High School team surrounded it, but Fujii Tree stopped the ball at a distance of more than 30 meters outside the goal, and kicked a curved arc of the defoliation ball in front of the dense sea of people.

Left! Or on the right?

Seiichiro Yagi, who had already scored three goals in a row, panicked and pounced on his senses, and when he saw the football flying towards him, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

As soon as the light was lit, it quickly went out, and the ball suddenly changed direction and flew into the goal from his right.

"No. 13 Fujii, in the ninth minute of the second half, scored four goals in a row in only seven minutes!! System! Tyrant! Whole! Field! ”

The on-field commentators could no longer maintain a neutral attitude, shouting with microphones, and the stands erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

"It's not a fantasy, single-handedly, in the face of a whole line of defense, the unstoppable number thirteen, an unbeatable shot, the best of the game without controversy!"

"In the past 91 local competitions for high school students in the island country and national competitions, there was no such record, and today it was born!"

"The coach of Hachioji High School on the sidelines, Masaki Fukai, raised a sign to make a substitution, and under the thirteenth Fujii tree, the substitute was the nineteenth central defender."

The on-field commentary is a pity that the name of Fujii Tree who was hurriedly replaced after reporting the goal, he also understands Coach Fukai's intentions, and then let Fujii Tree stay on the field, maybe the opponent will deliberately play a black hand, anyway, the score is already 4-1, there are more than 30 minutes left to focus on defense, it is impossible to lose, and it is not a certain Milan team that leads by three goals at halftime, and there is no champagne in the locker room to celebrate.

"Well kicked, hahaha!"

Coach Fukai laughed exaggeratedly, patted Fujii on the shoulder, unscrewed the lid of the sports drink for him, and handed it over.

In the next 30 minutes, Hirano High School scored a face-saving goal, lost by two goals, and left the game dejectedly.

"How many places will our school guarantee to send to the University of Tokyo next year?"

Coach Kawakami, who lost the game, asked the assistant coach next to him, Hirano High School's academic ability is better than Hachioji High School, and there are several precious prestigious schools every year.

"One, right? I heard that it was going to be left to the governor of Iga Prefecture, so why did you suddenly ask this? ”

The teaching assistant was still a little puzzled, but when he saw Fujii Shu, who received applause from the audience after leaving, he suddenly came to his senses.

"This Fujii-kun, whose appearance conditions are first-class, and his ball skills are even rarer, he is poached as the core of the school team and the campus publicity ambassador, and I believe that the school board will not refuse."

Jun Kawakami muttered to himself, if you can't beat it, you can either join or dig it up, with a reputation, paying a bargaining chip for a guaranteed place, it is also a sure deal, Horitaka High School has steadily qualified for the national competition every year, and the attention and high-quality students it has received have long made other high schools salivate.

Yasuda, the head coach of Kashima Antlers, received another email with a short video after returning home from work, and the letter was still from his old general, Masaki Fukai.

"Can I play professionally?"

Coach Yasuda read the email introduction, clicked on the short video, it must be a collection of cutouts, the goals of high school students, to be honest, there is no gold content.

Turning, Marseille maneuvered, rushed and broke through, and faced the goalkeeper twice at close range, so that the opponent's body center of gravity did not have time to adjust, Fujii's first goal made Coach Yasuda nod slightly.

This kid is growing up very fast, is his training level so strong in Shenjing?

Steal the opponent's short pass at the back, use the speed and rhythm to shake off the two defenders, and the long-range shot from outside the box grabs the crossbar with precision.

Fast forwarded?

Coach Yasuda repeatedly pulled the progress bar of the video and found that it had not been accelerated, and in such a short period of time, two consecutive goals were scored by individual ability, even if it was a high school student game, it was eye-catching enough.

In the third goal two minutes after the video, a full five defenders lined up in formation were vulnerable in front of Fujii's fast cadence of his peers, and the straight assist failed, and Fujii's keen sense of smell in front of the goal allowed Fujii to hold the ball in advance and volley, which was simply a dimensionality reduction blow.

Coach Yasuda was a little moved, he picked up the teacup and just took a sip, Fujii's last defoliating ball, drew an elegant arc in mid-air, and drilled into the net without suspense, ending this show-like highlight.

Seven minutes and twenty-seven seconds, scoring four goals alone, is that an exaggeration?

Coach Yasuda recorded the moment Fujii touched his foot from the first goal, calculated the time it took him, typed in front of the computer, and replied to Masaki Fukai.

"In the next local competition, I will go to the scene to watch, don't tell the kid, let him play normally."

Hitting the enter button, Coach Yasuda was looking forward to watching Fujii's performance on the spot, hoping that this was not a flash in the pan, after all, he was crowned as a young genius, he saw too much, and most of them did not reach the expected level.