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Chapter 671: Hala Madrid!



Witnessing the brilliant spectacle, Hiro couldn't help but smile. He hadn't expected this many people to show up to watch him.

Walking out of the tunnel, Hiro's eyes dilated upon noticing the sea of supporters who had come to see him.

The last time, he had seen such a scene was when Cristiano was unveiled to the Madrid fans.

Compared to Cristiano, Hiro believed he was nowhere near his level. Yet, so many supporters had gathered to see him.

Hiro could palpably feel their emotions and he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by their support. The buzzing crowd overwhelmed him and he froze in his place.

The announcer had been making his entrance even more dramatic, exaggerating the compliments. Hiro, however, remained put in his place, unable to move.

It took him a while to snap back to reality.

After snapping back to reality, Hiro slowly walked to the center of the stage. Waving his hand and reciprocating the fans' cheers, he thoroughly enjoyed the moment.

Hiro didn't hold him back from enjoying. At that moment, Hiro forgot that he still couldn't use his skills and talents.

Upon reaching the center of the stage, Hiro was handed a microphone.

"Hiro, it's quite a sight, isn't it?"

The host was hinting at the flock of spectators who had shown up to watch him.

Hiro brought the microphone close to his lips and said, "Honestly, I'm a little overwhelmed."

Though Hiro sounded somewhat flustered, the crowd erupted even more cacophonously as they cheered for him.

"Well, anyone would feel overwhelmed if they were in your place," the host said jokingly.

The conversation went on for a while. The crowd ever excited continued to buzz with excitement, their emotions palpable.

"We've seen you're good with the ball. So, would it be alright if you showed us some moves? I'm sure they are just as excited to see it," the host brought a ball out and tossed the ball at him.

Hiro flawlessly took control of the ball thrown at him. Trapping the ball, he nodded, "Sure, I can do that."

Lifting the ball high, he began to juggle. The eyes of the spectators converged on him as he started to freestyle.

Performing countless extraordinary moves, Hiro left the spectators in awe. The way he executed countless difficult moves with ease made the performance even more amazing.

The buzzing venue gradually silenced as the spectators watched Hiro with their mouths wide open and their eyes full of shock.

They knew he was good with the ball but the performance he was putting up on the stage at the moment surpassed even their wildest expectations.

It looked like Hiro and the ball was a single entity.

Even the host was at a loss for words while looking at Hiro.

Finally, after performing for a while, Hiro kicked the ball hard, sending it soaring to the sky. The gazes of the people followed the ball. Yet still, some of them lost track of it.

It looked as if the ball had vanished in thin air.

Witnessing this sight left them gasping. Like what kind of ridiculous power did he possess? They couldn't fathom the shooting power of Hiro.

At this moment, an eerie silence had engulfed the stadium.

The people were still searching for the ball that was shot in the sky. They were curious about the location of the ball.

After a while, the ball descended after a short delay.

A few of them caught a glimpse of the falling ball and exclaimed, "Look, it's falling!"

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Those who couldn't see it couldn't help but ask.

Gradually the ball descended from a great height and the falling ball made the people even more curious. They wondered if Hiro would be able to collect the ball.

To their bewilderment, Hiro controlled the ball almost effortlessly without moving an inch from his spot. The contact was smooth and precise.

Upon witnessing such a marvelous ball control, the crowd couldn't refrain from their excitement. Hence, they erupted in loud cheers the moment Hiro controlled the ball.

Hiro couldn't help but smile, the loud cheers were a testament to his excellent performance. He could tell that he had managed to satisfy the onlookers with his performance.

This brought glee on his face.

The host was quick to hype the situation with his flattering comments. Hiro, however, didn't mind those sugarcoated words.

Upon completing the performance, he tagged along with the host to answer some questions. Well, the whole program was scripted. So, Hiro didn't find it hard to answer the questions. "Now that you're one of us, would you like to say something to the fans?" the host asked. The conversation had gone on for a while, and the event had been stretched fairly. So, it was about time they concluded the event.

Hiro walked to the podium, his gaze scanning the venue buzzing with excitement. Even now, the energy was palpable in the air.

Hiro drew in a deep breath, "I know it's a big club and I know you all are expecting great things from me. Being here with you all, it feels surreal and I can't help but doubt if I'm

dreaming."

Hiro paused for a while, the crowd listening to him ardently.

The dazzling light flickering throughout the stadium smeared his face in different vivid colors. When he said that he was dreaming, he meant it.

All of this still felt like a dream. Even the echoes of cheers and the surreal scenery before him felt distant and dreamy.

"Honestly, I'm just some teen from Japan living his dreams of playing for one of the biggest clubs in the world," he continued, a faint smirk adorning his visage.

"But I hope I'll be able to live up to your expectations. So, please take care of me," Hiro

bowed his head.

He was sincere about it. The crowd was impressed with his modesty and they couldn't help

but shower him with words full of appreciation.

Hearing their comforting cheers, Hiro felt at ease.

The support he had received from these fans, he couldn't help but feel touched.

Then he grabbed the mic, "3, 2, 1..."

The people here were familiar with this kind of gesture. So, they tagged along and repeated

after him.

At once, a unified voice resounded after the countdown that shook the entire venue.

"HALA MADRID!"

Immediately after the presentation ended, the social media became extremely chaotic.

Especially, the Messi and Ronaldo fans who liked to covet every single talented individual, were at each other's throats, fighting over Hiro.

Even though Hiro had signed with their rivals, it didn't stop them from coveting him as their

idol believer.

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