My Girlfriend Wants Victory - Chapter 11



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After the goal celebration, I looked at the field. The South Korean national team was beating the German national team without any mercy, as if I didn’t need to point out Kevin Volland’s weaknesses.

Actually, even in the original history where I did not join the U-19 national team, South Korea defeated Germany and won the championship.

Moreover, I am currently in a situation where I am one of the best box-to-box midfielders in South Korea, so maybe I was worrying too much.

Anyway, Germany pulled up the line when they fell behind.

“Don’t push yourself too hard and get down the line!”

We naturally lowered our line and aimed for the widened space in Germany’s back.

Well, I don’t think we’ll be pushed back even if we go head-to-head, but I think Korea, which values ​​physicality, is best at counterattacking.

Director Han Kwang-jong seems to have felt that there was no need to discard South Korea’s strengths.

Not a bad choice.

In the past, before I came back, the Korean national team achieved the quarterfinals by combining my passing ability, called the Korean Pass Master, with a physical counterattacking tactic.

‘It’s a future that no longer exists.’

Boohoo.

The German midfielder was frustrated, so his surprise mid-range shot flew too far and ended up in the goalkeeper’s arms.

“The youngest one counterattacks─!!”

No Dong-in, who was playing as the starting goalkeeper for South Korea, immediately got up and threw the ball to me.

I trapped the flying ball with my chest and passed it straight to Lee Ho-jong, who was quickly penetrating from the front.

The pass flew over the heads of the German players returning to their camp and landed squarely in front of Lee Ho-jong.

Lee Ho-jong ran at a desperate pace, similar to the scene when he scored the first goal, and entered the penalty box.

And he calmly shot towards the corner of the goal.

“Ah! Shit! Stop this!”

Unfortunately, it was blocked by the German goalkeeper who had read the course in advance.

The ball hit the German goalkeeper’s hand and crossed the goal line, so a corner kick was awarded to South Korea.

And then South Korea’s corner kick.

I didn’t take the corner kick and positioned myself outside the penalty box to prepare for a German counterattack.

It was a strategic decision by coach Han Kwang-jong, who had been keeping an eye on my defensive ability.

The corner kick was handled by Lee Ho-jong, who is the best kicker besides me.

The ball hit the head of a South Korean player, but the German goalkeeper, known in the world of football as a luxury brand, managed to block it once again.

In the ensuing melee, the ball kicked by the German center back hits Dongwon Tuna’s body and deflects out towards me.

I took the first touch with a soft touch, and then lightly peeled off the German winger who was defending in a place that would later be called the Son Heung-min zone with a shooting feint.

Straight away, he lightly curled his left foot forward and shot.

Since it was a shot made from a standing position, it required a lot of ankle strength to properly apply power to the shot.

Since I had always heard since I was little that I had natural ankle strength, that wasn’t a problem for me.

Anyway, a well-wound shot drew a beautiful curve and went past the goalkeeper’s hands and shook the German goal net.

‘Come to think of it, I heard that the match will be broadcast on SBK. I wonder if Winter is watching my match right now.’

After scoring, I ran to the corner flag and was about to do a rain celebration when I suddenly remembered an incident from my childhood during the winter.

‘When you grow up and score a goal, do this celebration!’

I held a ceremony at the corner flag to welcome winter instead of rain.

It was a ceremony of crossing the ring fingers. It was also a ceremony that held memories of when I was young, when Gyul-woo would spend the whole night worrying about it and making it.

Honestly, I don’t know if Gyul-woo still remembers this ceremony.

Still, I hope Winter remembers and likes this ceremony.

***

[Gooooooooooooooooo!! Wonder boy who scores multiple goals! Son Jin-ho!!]

[Ah, that was a perfect curling shot into the corner of the goal! No goalkeeper can stop a shot like this!]

One winter, I watched the match broadcast on SBK with astonished eyes.

‘When you grow up and score a goal, do this celebration!’

‘What? That’s childish.’

‘Hehe, that’s what I thought all night.’

‘… I’ll do it for you when you become my bride later!’

Son Jin-ho’s ceremony is replayed on the broadcast screen once again.

A smile appeared on the lips of the midwinter.

It wasn’t his fault. Jin-ho Son hadn’t forgotten the promise he had made when he was young.

[Son Jin-ho ran to the corner flag and showed off his signature ceremony… Oh, he’s not doing it.]

In the middle of winter, lost in memories, the commentator’s voice was heard expressing regret for not being able to show the heavy rain ceremony.

And the comments in one corner of the relay site quickly rose.

└ Ah, f*ck, why isn’t it raining?

└ ㄹㅇ I’m a bastard to show heavy rains

└ Aren’t the two guys above the ones who were cursing Hou?ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

└ No ㅋㅋ If I don’t do it, it’s really empty ㅋㅋ

└ It’s a ceremony like Saewookkang. Even if you don’t usually eat it, once you open the bag, your hand keeps going ㅋㅋㅋ

After seeing comments from people criticizing the ceremony filled with memories, Han Gyul-woo posted a comment defending Son Jin-ho’s ceremony.

└ I don’t mind that ceremony. Doesn’t it have some kind of meaning?

Naturally, there were some opposing comments.

└ It doesn’t mean anything. Then does the word “heavy rain” have a meaning?

└ This ignorant little kid ㅋㅋㅋ It seems he doesn’t even know the meaning of the word ‘heavy rain’.

└ What is it?

└ Listen carefully. I’ll explain this only once.

└ Swirling your right hand in the air means this world. Putting your arm down in the air means pulling the world down, and showing your number means that you will now take the place of the world that was pulled down.

That is, Hou means ‘I will stand in the sky’. Do you understand?

└ Oh wow lol that had a really profound meaning lol

Han Gyul-woo, who was very happy about Son Jin-ho’s ceremony, lightly snorted and lightly ignored him.

‘That all has a meaning!’

While Han Gyul-woo, with a winner’s smile on her lips, opened a new window and watched Son Jin-ho’s ceremony over and over again dozens of times.

Before we knew it, the game was over.

[The match ends! The South Korean U-19 national team has won a precious victory by defeating Germany in a friendly match held in the UAE!]

└ Are you guys going to watch the next game?

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└ I have to watch it because it’s raining, damn it ㅋㅋㅋ

└ Hooooooooo─!!

└ What the heck. The sound of rain is ringing in my ears.

└ Hooooooooo─!!

└ What is the Hou Villain?

└ Hooooooooo─!!

└ Will you broadcast the next game? Even if it isn’t on TV, I hope it is on the internet.

└ I will do it. I have already sent a relay team to UAE. There is no way they will withdraw it.

└ Just in case. Each person should promote it on their own, s**t

└ Wait, I’m going to post a promotional article on the community right away ㅋㅋㅋ

└ … ? Where did the Hou villain go? He suddenly disappeared.

└ Ah ㅋㅋ What the f*ck, who on Haechuk Gallery is saying that we need to prepare for the coming era of heavy rain ㅋㅋㅋ

└ Author Hou Villain What the hellㅋㅋㅋ I was wondering where he went and he went to write a promotional post on the community, you crazy bastardㅋㅋㅋㅋ

└ Hooooooooooo─!! Aggro a huge success.

After seeing the last comment, Han Gyul-woo went straight to the Hae-chuk Gallery and clicked on the post.

“Phew─! What is this?

I burst out laughing at the sight of Son Jin-ho awakening as a Super Saiyan at the same time as the heavy rain.

***

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The matches against Egypt and UAE that followed the Germany match were nothing special.

The South Korean U-19 national team won the friendly tournament with a 3:1 victory over Egypt and a 3:0 victory over the UAE.

I started in both games, scoring two goals and two assists, and I made a name for myself under the U-19 national team coach Han Kwang-jong.

“Please, Jin-ho. Until the next training camp, can you make it so that I’m a striker instead of a midfielder?”

I guess the manager is jealous of my finishing ability, as I scored 4 goals in 3 games.

Well, it might be natural, since many people are saying that the chronic problem of the current Korean national team is its decision-making ability.

And honestly, if you look at it objectively, my decision-making ability is that of a world-class striker. In addition, my physical condition is excellent, so I can fight physically.

As a manager, you will probably want to change the formation to a striker somehow.

But the sad thing is that I can’t be a striker. If I just stand in the striker position, my body gets tense and I can’t shoot where I want. What do you want me to do?

“A striker is someone who speaks with his goals. Is it burdensome to stand in that position?”

I said to Director Han Kwang-jong with a helpless expression.

“No, that’s right. Like, I’m a midfielder. You can think of it as the midfielders not being able to pass, right?”

I shook my head at Coach Han Kwang-jong’s words. If it were that easy, would I have played as a midfielder? Along with fullbacks, the position that requires the most dog-like play in modern football is the midfielder.

Unfortunately, that’s the way the human mind is. It seems like you can do whatever you want, but how many people can actually control it?

“It’s unfortunate, but there’s nothing I can do. Oh. And you’re going back home tomorrow. Don’t forget to pack your bags well.”

Director Han Kwang-jong must have also known that fact, as he let out a deep sigh and issued an order to evict guests.

And the next day.

The South Korean U-19 national team returned to Korea after winning the friendly tournament.

“Hey─! Son Jin-ho!”

I smiled brightly when I saw Winter waving his arms widely as he greeted me at the airport.

***

It is said that the news that the U-19 national team won the friendly competition was briefly reported on the 9 o’clock news.

People who saw the news were talking about the birth of a golden generation of all time.

Well, that’s not wrong.

Among the current U-19 national team, there are quite a few players who will play for the senior national team in the future.

Not only striker Cha Dong-won and left fullback Ki Se-hyeong, but also goalkeeper Jo Hyun-soo, who is still the third goalkeeper for the U19 national team but will one day be nicknamed “Light Hyun-soo,” and I, who am proud to say that I played the biggest role in leading the Republic of Korea to the quarterfinals of the World Cup, are all part of the golden generation.

Anyway, Winter, whom I met after a long time, was quite excited.

“The commentators and casters praised our Jin-ho so much?! And there were so many posts on the community too!”

“…Does winter do that to you?”

My mother-in-law has been complaining lately that Winter doesn’t put down his smartphone all day. I think she’s right.

I told my mother-in-law through Gantalk that Winter was going to a strange website on his phone.

“Midwinter. Smartphone confiscation for a month!”

One winter, a punishment was meted out to me by my mother-in-law who came to my house.

“… .”

Gyul-woo, who had his smartphone taken away, looked at his palm with dilated eyes for a while.

I couldn’t stand seeing Gyul-woo looking down at his hands without saying anything, so I sighed and handed him my smartphone.

It feels like giving medicine after giving a bottle.

Winter doesn’t know, so it doesn’t matter.

“Look at this, isn’t this totally fun? How can people be so creative?”

Anyway, Gyul-woo’s face brightened only after I handed him my smartphone, and he was happy to show me the posts he had found.

I was worried about Gyul-woo, who I suspected was addicted to a smartphone, but I sighed at how happy she was, and read the community posts Gyul-woo recommended.

And then I realized.

The community was more fun than I thought.

because.

[Title: U-19 UAE Friendly Tournament Heavy Rain Special .gif]

[Title: Honestly, does it make sense for Houking to play in the same league as high school students?]

[Title: If Hou goes to K-League, will you go to see it or not?]

[Title: Hou. I made a Majin Buu version.]

[Title: The world is divided into before and after Hou was born.]

[Title: Hou said when he met Zlatan. Hou─!]

[Title: The new Hou Gallery has opened. Hodongsaengs, please don’t move, please get out.]

└ What the heck ㅋㅋ I heard Galju was born in 1995, is it right for us to be siblings?

└ If you have a lot of money and are good at soccer, you’re a big shot.

└ Gallery. Do you have a lot of money?

└ Yes, I go to Geumsun High School.

└ My brother has it all, lol

Because before I knew it, I had become a gallery owner in the community.

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