My Girlfriend Wants Victory - Chapter 142



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Wink─

The moment I saw Ronaldo’s death wink, an article popped into my head.

[Ronaldo is dead! Rooney says he wants to break Ronaldo’s ankle.]

At that time, it was a moment when Rooney’s feelings were understandable. Ronaldo’s expression seemed to say, ‘Hello? I’m a great soccer player’ and his irritation rose.

‘You said you wanted to hit me, not my ankle?’

Well, that’s not important.

The problem wasn’t the economy, it was Ronaldo.

Ronaldo, who seemed to have lost all his wealth to coins, showed a threatening appearance against Dortmund with anger.

Boohoo─!

Although Roman Weidenfeller narrowly blocked Ronaldo’s long-range shot, Dortmund continued to be vulnerable to Ronaldo.

When I was running around and stopping Real Madrid’s attacks.

‘… But why is it my fault that I got bitten?’

Suddenly, anger began to well up deep in my chest.

Isn’t the responsibility for investment the investor’s own?

I couldn’t understand why he was taking his anger out on me when I didn’t threaten him with a knife to make him invest.

“Gino! Your friend is coming again!”

At that moment, I saw Ronaldo catching the ball, and I quietly approached Ronaldo, who was showing off his crab dribble, and delivered a strong body check.

“Kuhuhu.”

Ronaldo falls down while spitting out a strange phrase.

‘Write. Is this a warning?’

Contrary to expectations of a yellow card for the rough tussle with Ronaldo, the referee deemed it a legitimate tussle and did not blow the whistle.

“Why isn’t this foul play!”

While Ronaldo was protesting to the referee with his arms outstretched, I came to my senses first and passed the ball in front of Marco Reus, who was running on the other side.

The pass was played to Marco Reus, who broke through the gaps in the Real Madrid defenders.

A situation where a golden opportunity arose with just one pass.

Diego Lopez, who started as a replacement for the out-of-form Jeong Chi-yas, narrowed the shooting angle and ran past the goal.

Marco Reus was about to shoot when he noticed Lopez’s position.

“Lois, watch your back!”

Phew─!

Suddenly, ‘General Ramos’, who had returned to the defensive zone, hit Marco Reus in the back with his elbow.

Marco Reus falls to the ground screaming, just like Cristiano Ronaldo.

Beep─!

But what was different from the previous situation was that this time a foul was called and Ramos was cautioned for swinging his elbow.

“Is that guy a warning to Hollywood action?”

“If it was a joke, it would be a little funny.”

Sergio Ramos, who committed the foul, pointed to Marco Reus, who was lying on his back, and said, and the referee responded with a laugh as if he found it ridiculous.

Aaak─!

While the referee and linesman were focused on Ramos, who was protesting, Canpepe suddenly stepped on the hand of Royce, who was lying down pretending to drink water, and passed by.

“Referee! This son of a bitch stepped on my hand!”

A furious Marco Reus showed the referee his hand that had been on the studs and protested, but the referee could not draw the card for something they had not seen.

I was able to gain insight by looking at that sight.

‘If you don’t get caught, it’s not foul play.’

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Marco Reus’ excitement subsided and play resumed with a Dortmund free-kick.

[Dortmund’s free kick, Son Jin-ho is ready as the kicker!]

Marco Reus gets a free kick chance from a good position.

Son Jin-ho stood in front of the ball to handle the free kick himself.

In a tense moment, the referee’s whistle blows.

Son Jin-ho took a slow approach and then fired a powerful shot with his right foot.

Ronaldo’s signature no-spin free kick unfolds from Son Jin-ho’s feet.

Diego Lopez calmly flew his body while focusing on the ball until the end as Son Jin-ho’s shot wavered in front of the goal, but it just grazed his fingertips and went into the goal net.

“Chris! Look carefully!”

Son Jin-ho points at Ronaldo as soon as he scores and runs to the corner flag where the Dortmund away fans are.

Dortmund fans began to prepare themselves at the sight of Son Jin-ho running towards them.

They didn’t forget the provocation of the rain celebration that followed Ronaldo’s goal.

Dortmund away fans quickly finished preparing.

The moment when Son Jin-ho swung his hands around and lifted his body off the corner flag.

“Hoooooooooooooo─!”

“Jin! Houuuuuuuuuu─!”

I shouted at the top of my lungs for rain.

And at the same time.

“Hoooooooooooooo─!”

“Khuh!”

In some of the home team seats, Korean tourists unknowingly shouted “God” or “Ho-woo” and were met with glares from the Madridistas.

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[Woooooooooooo─!! It’s in!! Son Jin-ho’s incredible free kick goal!! This is Son Jin-ho scoring his 9th goal in the Champions League!!]

└ Wow lol I got a no-spin free kick.

└ From now on, the authority on no-spin free kicks is our brother~

└ If he scores his 9th goal in the Champions League, can our brother become the Champions League scoring leader?

└ Do you think it’s possible?

└ How many goals does Ronaldo have now?

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└ 13 goals?

└ Ah, it’s a bit too much;;

└ Honestly, he scored a goal like that from a central midfielder, but he was better than Ronaldo in this season’s Champions League, right?

└ It’s true that he scored more goals as an attacking midfielder than when he played in Central America.

└ Take care ^^ㅣGet started!

└ In fact, he wasn’t even a striker, he was more like a second striker;;

└ Why are you giving me the dick?

└ What the heck? Is there a fight going on in Hojotdu? LOL

└ㄹㅇㅋㅋ Our big brother, our little brother said ㅇㅈㄹ and then an internal strife broke out

└ This is all a conspiracy of vomit to divide the Brotherhood!

└ Since when did Ronaldo become the older brother?

└ Seriously, aren’t you the so-called big brother?

└ Our younger siblings have never once considered Ronaldo as their older brother.

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After conceding a goal from Son Jin-ho’s free kick, Real Madrid pressed Dortmund even harder.

‘Son Jin-ho!!!’

At the center of it all was Cristiano Ronaldo, who had to be the main character of the revenge drama.

[Kedira blocks the ball to Ozil!!]

Khedira successfully blocked Dortmund’s counterattack and passed the ball towards Ozil.

[Son Jin-ho applies pressure! But this time, Ozil wins. Mesut Ozil takes off Son Jin-ho’s pressure! He passes straight to Ronaldo!]

Mesut Ozil, who had already identified his teammate’s location, passed the ball to Ronaldo as soon as he received it.

Cristiano Ronaldo receives a pass from Mesut Ozil on the left flank.

[Ronaldo enters the penalty box wow wow wow!!!]

He managed to get the ball between Lukasz Piszczek’s legs and into Dortmund’s penalty box.

Ronaldo gets a golden opportunity.

But is it because he shot with his left foot instead of his dominant foot?

[Wow!! Side net!! It’s a side net!]

He ended up hitting the side netting instead of the goal.

The first half ended with the whistle blowing as Ronaldo’s shot went wide.

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The first half ended and halftime followed.

Dortmund ended the first half with the score tied 1-1, but they knew they were lucky.

Dortmund’s players have shown difficulty adapting to the static cheering culture at the Santiago Bernabeu.

Except for the cheering section, it’s all Vamos.

Sure, there was some noise when fouls were committed or goals were scored, but that’s to be expected.

Compared to the German stadiums where flames often flare up, the Dortmund players were having a hard time adjusting to the very quiet atmosphere.

“Damn. I don’t feel like playing without Hongyeon.”

The Dortmund players nodded at someone’s lament. Son Jin-ho also nodded along with the other players. Hong-yeom had become a soulmate to Son Jin-ho, who had become an honorary German.

At that time, the mood was depressed due to the symptoms of Hongyeon withdrawal.

Jurgen Klopp entered the locker room holding a candle.

“Hey! BVB! Hey BVB! Heja BVB!”

The Dortmund players burst into laughter at the comical sight of Jurgen Klopp waving a candle around as if it were a conflagration.

“We’re going back to what we do best.”

Jurgen Klopp, who lightened the mood, drastically changed the tactics for the second half. Could it be because of the transfer rumors that broke out a few days ago? Mario Gotze, who was in poor form, was out, and Sven Bender was brought in.

Son Jin-ho changed his position from a goche to an attacking midfielder.

“To kill the outside world so that it can no longer exert influence on the field.”

Then he ordered the players to use the original tactic, gegenpressing.

It was time to throw away the clothes that didn’t match and go back to my original appearance.

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Mesut Ozil’s influence on the pitch quickly disappeared as Dortmund pushed higher and pressed harder at the start of the second half.

Ozil was forced into a cloaked state due to Dortmund’s strong pressure, but Ozil continued to provide killer passes even in a cloaked state.

Real Madrid did enough to threaten Dortmund’s goal.

“Mesut! Please run! Run! Press!”

Well, Mourinho didn’t like that kind of outlandish move though.

Mourinho, who came up to the touchline, shouted at Ozil to please join in the defense.

In the meantime, the game was stopped when Pepe did a gangpepe.

I took advantage of the pause in play to head to the touchline for a drink of water.

“Gino!!”

Mourinho called me over to take a quick hydration break and head back.

“Me?”

“Hey! Come here for a second.”

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Although he was curious about the call from the opposing team’s manager, Mourinho, he approached him anyway.

“Please, tell the outsider to go and play defense.”

And then I failed to control my facial expressions as Mourinho continued to speak.

what.

You’re asking another team’s player to do this? Are you crazy?

“Please, I beg you. I think I’m going to get frustrated and lose my shit if I keep doing this.”

I wondered if it was right to tell the opposing team’s coach’s instructions to the opposing team’s players, but since I was asked to do it anyway, I approached the outsider and said.

“Hey. Your coach wants you to join the defense.”

“okay.”

Mesut Ozil nodded as if he was used to it and continued playing as usual.

… What is it? Am I weird?

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