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Chapter 722: Press Conference End



A murmur spread across the press room after Hiro's humble declaration. It wasn't the type of response those reporters were expecting.

Hiro's response was quite unusual and didn't sit well with most of the reporters present in the press room.

However, one particular individual seated at the corner seat couldn't help smiling. He was slumped in his seat and had been yawning quite frequently earlier, making it seem like he didn't want to be here.

Yet right now, he was smiling.

'This kid is different,' He mused while fixing his sunglasses.

He was quite intrigued with Hiro's responses. Even so, he didn't jump onto the scene. He remained slouched in his seat.

"Speaking of games, let's talk about your debut against Real Madrid. That iconic celebration after scoring your brace the jersey pointed at the Bernabeu crowd- many called it arrogant. Do you regret it?" another reporter asked.

A ripple of excitement spread through the crowd, their eyes flickering with intrigue.

Hiro leaned back slightly. He knew he couldn't speak rashly. Hence, before answering, he chose his words carefully.

"I understand why people saw it that way," he admitted. "It was my first big moment in Europe, and maybe I let my emotions take over. But I don't regret it. That was my way of saying, 'I'm here. Remember my name.""

The journalists exchanged glances. Was Hiro media trained? Or was he that modest? They couldn't comprehend.

For a moment, it seemed Hiro would easily handle any questions thrown at him. Even while faced with such controversial questions, he didn't falter. He answered the questions calmly without losing his composure.

Hence, they couldn't help but wonder if Hiro had been media-trained.

However, the reporters didn't want to back down either. They needed a headline that sparked the interest of the people. Such modest answers wouldn't spark the interest of the people.

The news ran on controversies after all. The people craved controversies.

So, how could they accept such half-baked answers?

Immediately after, a deep voice interjected.

"And what about Cillian O Conaill?"

The room fell silent, once again their eyes flashed with intrigue. For sure this time, they could get something spicy out of him.

The journalist from Mundo Deportivo continued, leaning forward. "You both delivered standout performances today. Some are already calling this the start of a new rivalry. What are your thoughts on that?"

Hiro remained silent for a moment. He could see through the intention of the reporter. However, Hiro was prepared to face such questions.

Though whatever he said could be used against him, Hiro didn't fear the questions.

Hiro chuckled softly.

"Cillian is a fantastic player," he said, nodding. "The way he moves, his instincts in front of goal-he's different."

Hiro had nothing but admiration for him. Though he still couldn't forget the intimidating pressure he felt from him earlier, Hiro admired him.

Sure, he disliked his condescending attitude. However, he could tell that Cillian was talented. The talent he possessed was a real deal.

Hiro had rarely felt such oppressive pressure before.

"But rivalry? That's for the fans and the media to decide." Hiro continued staring deeply at the reporter who had questioned him.

The reporter upon feeling the sharp gaze couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. For some reason, he felt as if he was stripped naked under the snow.

A droplet of sweat snaked down his cheeks as he felt the pressure and his composure faltered briefly before he recomposed himself.

Hiro had paused as well. Then, after the pause, he added, "But if you ask me... I think it's just the beginning."

It was nothing more than a single sentence. Yet, the tension in the room shifted drastically. Hiro wasn't outright challenging Cillian, but he was making it clear that if somebody wanted to challenge him, he wouldn't back down either.

The journalists could feel it. They could feel Hiro's resolve.

They could tell that something special was brewing in La Liga.

Elias, the journalist with the sunglasses couldn't stop smirking. The more he listened to Hiro, the more he found him intriguing.

As the final few questions wrapped up, Hiro thought the press conference was nearing its end. The tension had eased-until a deep, measured voice cut through the murmurs.

"One last question."

Finally, Elias decided to step up. He had been observing the press conference from the

shadows the entire time without uttering a single word.

But he believed that it was the perfect time to interject.

The room turned toward the speaker.

Leaning casually against the wall, dressed in a sleek black jacket with his signature sunglasses concealing his eyes, Elias Navarro tilted his head slightly.@@novelbin@@

Hiro's eyes darted to the speaker too. The moment his gaze landed on him, Hiro immediately recognized him.

Hiro had heard of him. Everyone in football had.

A journalist who didn't just report stories but uncovered them. He wasn't your typical journalist who chased after controversies and trends.

Navarro exuded the calm confidence of a man who had seen it all. He wasn't just another reporter looking for a soundbite. He was hunting for something deeper.

"Hiro, rivalries create legends. We've been fortunate to witness the rivalry of Ronaldo and Messi. There are also other ongoing rivalries. Here, some rise, some fall. But tell me..."

He paused briefly and the air felt heavier than usual.

"When the dust settles, when all of this is over-will the world remember you as the hunter... or the hunted?" Elias was teasing Hiro.

He wanted to witness the reaction he would make. Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't ask such questions. However, right now, he wanted to test Hiro.

A hush fell over the room.

Hiro slightly leaned forward, his elbows resting on the table. His expression remained unreadable. Then with a slight smirk, he answered, "They'll remember me as the one who

never stopped moving like they remember you."

Elias chuckled upon hearing Hiro's response, the shadow of a grin crossing his face.

"Thank you for answering my question," Elias thanked Hiro and the press conference

concluded.

He was more than satisfied with Hiro's gestures and responses. He could tell that Hiro was

different.