Watching the individual who had been performing like a beast for them until now get substituted, they couldn't help but feel sad.
While most people were unhappy to see him leave, so were relieved that he was being replaced.
Especially, the opposing fans. They were glad to see him leave. Finally, the thorn that prevented them from winning the ga was out of their way.
Until now, Hiro had been a huge pain in their ass. Ti and again, he had prevented their team from building their montum.
Be it Hiro's speed, dribble, passes, or interception, he was exceptional in today's match. Even the sole goal, the opposition had scored was due to him.
And they naturally recognized him for the performance he had put on.
Hence, right now, upon seeing him leave, they couldn't help but feel relieved. So had even started to feel optimistic.
"What are you doing grieving? We should cheer on him for the performance he has put on until now. Co on, get up," one of the fans stood, suggesting the person before him cheer on Hiro now that he was getting replaced.
He was a blond-haired boy in a plain blue T-shirt.
While the old man beside him encouraged him to put on a brave face, he found the mont saddening. With eyes full of moisture, he remained seated.
It was during the middle school year when Hiro ca to his aid.
"You can be who you want to be, Masao."
Those were Hiro's words.
Before he t Hiro, he used to be a timid boy who was often bullied. And in the darkest of his monts, Hiro had entered his life like a savior.
While the people around him were starting to applaud, Masao lifted his head to look at Hiro. 'You haven't changed at all.'
'Everywhere you go, you keep influencing the people around you.' Masao smiled, his moist eyes glistening with happiness.
It had been long since he had last seen Hiro in person. Having transferred to the USA after being selected for a cultural exchange program, he had thoroughly lost contact with Hiro.
But he hadn't forgotten Hiro even for a mont.
Even though the mont didn't last long, he cherished the bond.
The mont he learned that Hiro would be coming to the USA, he was extrely overjoyed. However, he couldn't muster the courage to face him.
Well, unlike him, Hiro had beco a big shot. So, even if he wished to et him, would Hiro even want to et soone like him?
After all, unlike Hiro who was an important figure in his life, he was nothing but a re insignificant character in Hiro's life whom he would have most probably already forgotten.
Even though they lived in the sa world, they belonged to an entirely different world.
Nonetheless, he was elated to see him here.
However, he couldn't refrain from recalling the events that had transpired in their lives upon seeing him. Even more so now that he was exiting the pitch.
But Masao couldn't help but feel glad about deciding to co here.
Previously, he hesitated to go to the match.
With eyes on the verge of tearing, he stared at Hiro. Then he stood, his lips curled into a smile. From deep within a feeling of warmth swirled inside him.
He could tell that he was glad to be here.
The old man standing beside him felt confused seeing the reaction on Masao's face. He felt perplexed but he didn't dislike the reaction he witnessed.
'This young man must be a great supporter of Hiro.' He thought looking at Masao.
On the pitch, upon hearing the thundering round of applause reverberating in the stadium, Hiro halted. He lifted his head to look at the stands.
The mont he turned to look at the stands, he was taken aback by the sight he witnessed.
A sea of supporters had stood to cheer him, showering him with applause. The sight of those spectators was one to behold.
srized and touched by their support, Hiro froze in his place for a mont before he lifted his hand to applaud.
To show his appreciation, he walked out of the field clapping.
"Have you ever seen a sight like this before? I bet you haven't seen such a sight in a long ti. The entire stadium is on their toes to appreciate the young sensation as he walks out of the field."
"Just from their response alone, you can figure out how much this young man ans to them. I have nothing but admiration towards this kid who has been performing even better than most veterans here despite being the youngest," the comntator was full of praise.
Enjoying their send-off, Hiro advanced.
Now that the stadium has started to cheer him, even the opposing players couldn't help but applaud him.
Though they suffered greatly at Hiro's hands, they weren't particularly hostile to him. And now that he was leaving, it wouldn't hurt to show so admiration, would it? However, it didn't an that everybody cheered on him. Most of them refused to cheer on him.
Perhaps it was the ovation he received from the opposing players and the fans that made the mont even more special.
How many players would receive such an ovation from the opposing side when they're losing? "Haven't you beco a fan favorite?" Daichi Kamada who was replacing Hiro said to Hiro the mont they bumped their fist.
"All the more pressure on you senior," Hiro chuckled before coming out.
"Don't worry. Leave the rest to your seniors."
With determination flaring in his eyes, Daichi said with conviction.
"Good Luck," Hiro wished them luck.
Imdiately after Hiro was substituted, the match resud. While on his way to the seat, the
others patted him and thanked him for his performance.
Daichi and the rest kept their word as they successfully managed to retain their lead
throughout the ga.
Beep!
Finally, the referee blew his whistle signaling the end of the ga.
The match ended with the sole goal scored by Hiro.
Japan 1-0 Croatia.
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