Follow The Rules

The ball bounced in front of his feet and was deliberately nudged slightly, letting the ball bounce low and roll towards the bench on the sidelines. There was repeated clapping until Kein reluctantly warmed his head.

"Nice move, Kein. I didn't expect you to be able to use your vision so well. Is that really your talent and you've realised it?" From behind, the captain stepped towards him with a surprised look and a hint of happiness that he openly showed.

Kein, who was still bent over, could not say anything as he had difficulty speaking. Just a small nod and a short clearing of his throat. Although he knew that he was currently a reserve player, what he was doing was quite excessive and affected his stamina. Gilbert could see the sweat dripping down his body every three seconds. Not only his head, but his calves also had some beads that were a little uncomfortable for his legs.