The game entered the halftime stage, and Jose in the stands watched Fujii and a group of players walk into the players' tunnel.

"I feel that the opponent's strength is still too weak, and the gap is too big in comparison, and I can't measure his ceiling level."

Jose frowned, if the opponent was replaced by the U18 team of La Masia Academy, his statistical work would be much easier, and the ordinary high school team of the island country, even if it was selected from the county-level local competition, was not very strong.

When he meets a strong team like Aomori Yamada, he should be able to show his full strength, and then he can send the observation record of this period back to the club.

He made a decision to end the inspection of Fujii two months early, hoping to sign the man and send him to Barcelona before the head coach of Vilanova stepped down due to illness.

"It's already 4-1, in the second half we contracted our defense to save physical strength, there are six rounds of the national competition, if we can enter the final in 12 days, we have to calculate the distribution of physical strength in a high-intensity game every two days."

Coach Fukai arranged tactics for the players in the locker room, although everyone exercised the physical fitness to play the whole game in the time of time, but the consumption of the two-day game is amazing, and the later the players, the more dangerous the physical fitness, and it is difficult to play their normal strength.

"Hey! I understand. ”

Everyone nodded one after another, the execution of the Hachioji High School team was still quite in place, Fujii Shu drank the water, the precious rest was over, and the starting eleven did not make adjustments and stood back on the football field again.

Kick-off in the middle circle, a high school team came up and pressed it vigorously, and the 4231 formation was about to become a 406 god formation, and he did not hesitate to press the high position of physical strength, and constantly rushed to the middle of the long pass to Yuya Tanaka, Fujii Shu withdrew to the backfield, and Yuya Tanaka, who was very active, was on the side.

A long pass found Yuya Uedanaka, who was 1.88 meters tall, and he used his height advantage to prepare for a header, but Fujii, who was half a head lower than him, jumped up from the ground with amazing bounces, first touched the football, and shook his head to clear the penalty area before going out.

How can it be?! He's too athletic!

Before Yuya Tanaka landed, an exaggerated expression appeared on his face, and his most proud header ability was not as good as his opponent's?

Too naïve, young man.

Fujii noticed Tanaka Yuya's shock, his physical fitness can easily defend against James now, maybe the peak O'Neal can use the tonnage advantage to fight it, and the body directly fights a little less in football, he is Heisei Superman.

The possession rate on the field gradually shifted from one side of the balance to a high school team, but they never managed to score, and today's senior Nagahama was particularly combative, blocking several attacks, and several fierce and reasonable collisions, and the players of a high school team did not dare to go to the middle area he guarded.

The minutes and seconds passed, until the forty-five minutes of the second half were completely exhausted, and a high school team failed to score, and the referee pinched the time, 4-1, there was no need to add stoppage time, and directly blew the game to stop.

In the first round of the national competition, the Hachioji High School team played against the Ichijo High School team, with a score of 4 to 1, and Hachioji High School won and advanced to the second round.

"It's over, there is no suspense, Hachioji High School, which has excellent offensive players like Fujii Shu and Fukuda Shogo, easily defeated Ichijo High School, I see Hachioji High School's coach Fukai Masaki, there were no substitutions throughout the whole process, and I didn't stand up to guide, it seems that the opponent's level is too weak, and there is no pressure."

After an hour and a half of commentary, Antaro Matsuki tactically drank his water and came to a conclusion, and Sergio next to him smiled and added.

"In this game, the thirteenth forward of Hachioji High School, Fujii Shu, played very reasonably, and the luxurious data of winning two goals and one assist, should be played like this, and giving the ball to the star of the house can be converted into effective data."

"The young players of the high school team are very frustrated, and they are not to blame, they have done everything they can to play a good game for the fans on the sidelines and for the audience in front of the TV, so keep up the good work! Next year, I hope they will stand here, sweat for youth, and cheer! ”

Antaro Matsuki encouraged a few words, the loser who covers his face on the green field, a game is decided, the loser ends, and the winner has to face a more severe challenge, which is the reason why the national competition is so spectacular.

"Hit... Uh, good kick. ”

Fujii Shu passed by a few sad people, comforted him, and walked to the sidelines, an area of the stands, the support group of the red main body, and some faces have been appearing since the match with Hori High School.

"Thank you all for your support, thank you very much!"

There are six or seven hundred members of the support group, which is already a lot of support for him who is only a high school player.

He took off his shirt on his upper body, threw the best player commemorative ball from the referee into the stand area of the support group.

Setting off a wave of people, the gifts he gave were snatched by the members of the support group, he smiled and walked into the players' tunnel.

If you continue to play like this, the jersey may not be enough!

He suddenly thought of this, and there was the sound of approaching footsteps behind him.

"How? I'm playing well, right? ”

It's a sweaty Suhara, and a smiling Fukuda Shogo.

"It's okay, I didn't waste the ball I passed."

It should be encouraged, Fujii tapped Suhara on the shoulder, and the three of them were about to turn the corner, but they were stopped by a white man with long brown hair.

"Excuse me, Fujii-san."

Jose handed over the business card to Fujii Shu in the middle of the three, he had a scruffy beard and neglected to take care of it at first glance, but the towering nose bridge and three-dimensional facial contours made him a handsome guy with a score of 8.5, aged around thirty, and had a sense of vicissitudes and decadence.

"Huh? I saw you on the side of the school football field. ”

Suhara tilted his head and looked at the man in front of him, José turned from his back against the wall, holding a half-lit cigarette and a duffel bag at his feet.

"Whew! Is it? My intention, the information on the business card, has already been explained. ”

Jose spat out a puff of white smoke and choked on Suhara's face, and Shogo Fukuda, who was next to him, finished reading the English introduction on the business card.

Jose Victor/La Masia Academy/Intermediate Scout.

"Bastard! A guy who doesn't have any manners at all. ”

Suhara, who coughed a few times, was pulled by Fukuda Shogo's hand.

"He's a scout from La Masia, and he's coming to Fujii-san."

Fukuda Shogo's hands trembled a little, the purpose of joining Hachioji High School halfway was to receive instructions from the FC Tokyo club he signed to find a way to pull Fujii into the team, deep down, he also longed to have such a talented teammate around him to play together in the J-League of the island country.

La Masia?

Although Fujii doesn't have a child dream, he still has heard of the academy of the dream team Barcelona, and he remembered that in September, he and Messi recorded a TV show, Messi who played in Barcelona, introduced himself to Barcelona?