Well, a distraction was what Higo wanted, and a distraction was what he got in this training session.
Unfortunately, it wasn't what he had imagined, because right now the boy was forced to join the physical drill with all the outfield players.
"Come on! Once the whistle is blown, start sprinting! One! Two!"
FWEEE!
"YES! That's it, Malick! Keep running!"
"Rudy! You are left behind! Start picking up your speed!"
"Higo! Keep your posture steady! Don't drop your head like that!"
"Come on! Faster! Faster!"
Higo panted heavily; his chest felt like it was burning from all the sprinting and jogging that he had to do since the training session started.
His eyes snapped at Waldoch for a moment, glaring at the assistant coach for dragging him into this mess. Honestly, he was a goalkeeper, so why would he need to be here?!
Unfortunately, Waldoch didn't even take a single glance at him, ignoring the boy's quiet plea to quit the session.
