My Girlfriend Wants Victory - Chapter 218



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Sadio Mane was adjusting to life in the Premier League when he was being given a loving beating by Stoke City players.

Manchester United had several players who were new to the Premier League, apart from Sadio Mane.

“Huh? This isn’t foul play?”

Ilkay Gundogan and Sami Khedira were the main characters.

“Wow… Is that kid really crazy?”

“Crazy. Standing in front of people and shooting them with full power.”

The two people who were intimidated by Stoke City’s rough appearance were amazed by Son Jin-ho’s performance in breaking through Stoke City’s defensive wall like Moses parting the Red Sea during a free kick situation against Manchester United.

“Ah …

The two looked at Son Jin-ho, who was roaring after scoring a goal.

Son Jin-ho, who finished his celebration at the free kick spot, was talking with Cristiano Ronaldo with a serious expression.

“I sent my soul. Son Jin-ho.”

“…What are you saying?”

“It’s true. I sent my spirit to prevent Steven from floating.”

“You’re being a jerk.”

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe me, Son Jin-ho, but I can’t tolerate you swearing at me in Korean just because I don’t speak Korean. And Son Jin-ho, I’m ten years older than you. You should respect me like you respect your elders in your country.”

“Chris, there’s a secret I’m not telling you. The truth is that my soul is older than you.”

Son Jin-ho, who scored a goal, is chatting with Ronaldo.

“Referee! He aimed for the face and shot in revenge, so you should have given him a yellow card!”

Feeling his life was in danger, Steven Nzonzi ran towards the referee and started protesting.

“Steven, calm down!”

“Haha, this guy hasn’t adapted to the Premier League yet….”

“I told you that the Premier League is a place where the weak cannot survive!”

A strong protest towards the referee could have resulted in a card, so Stoke City players quickly rushed to stop N-Zonzi.

“You didn’t get hit by the ball, did you? Then that’s fine. Why didn’t you get hit by the ball instead? If you had, you wouldn’t have scored and Gino would have been warned.”

However, the referee, whose anger had already been hurt by Eun-Jon-Ji’s strong protest, opened his mouth with an indifferent expression towards Eun-Jon-Ji being dragged away by his teammates.

“… .”

Steven Nzonzi, who was left speechless by the referee’s reaction, looked up at the sky as he was dragged away by his teammates.

Jeaaang─!

As if to heal his wounded heart, the clear sky appeared clearly.

***

‘Has the verdict changed a little?’

After Steven N’Zonzi protested strongly to the referee, the referee started to take a harder look at Stoke City’s fouls.

Well, it was natural, since the referee was also a person with emotions.

Although, sometimes some players look at the referee as a tool to make decisions.

Of course, the referee was also a person with emotions.

Referees, like everyone else, experience joys and sorrows, and sometimes feel guilty about the wrong decisions they make.

If there was a judgment error, that was also the reason why compensation judgments poured in.

Well, because of that, he’ll probably get criticized by fans for being unprincipled in his judging.

That’s what you sow.

“Now you’re watching the game like a human being!”

“If you make one more weird decision, I’ll tear out the top of your neck and show you it’s useless!”

Well, I’m not saying the decision was too strict, but it was just home advantage.

Anyway, even though he was strict, it was only to the extent of not being able to swing one’s elbow openly.

That level of judgment was sufficient for us.

Beep─!

“Ang? Why is this foul play!”

Charlie Adam, with his grim expression, spread his arms with a look of indignation.

The referee’s decision was not overturned.

That would be the case.

Because the foul Charlie Adam committed was a foul where he struck the spine with his elbow.

“Si, Siuuuuuu… .”

“Chris, I will take your revenge, so forget about revenge and sleep well.”

“I’m not dead. Son Jin-ho…”

“Sob… RIP Chris. He fell asleep here after being greedy for points.”

“I’m not dead!”

I forcibly closed the eyes of Cristiano Ronaldo as he lay on the ground writhing in pain.

“If you hit the spine with your elbow, it’s obviously foul play, you idiot.”

He approached Charlie Adam, who was protesting, and looked at him with contempt.

“Go drink some more breast milk, baby.”

Charlie Adam, who was already extremely excited, approached me and cast a pad-lip.

Players from both teams rushed to try to stop the sudden war of nerves.

“My parents passed away when I was young?”

I took out the billiard ball in front of the players gathered around me.

“…Uh. Um. Sorry.”

Charlie Adam looked around in confusion and then apologized.

I couldn’t hide my surprise at Charlie Adam’s apple.

‘Wow. This kid also has the bare minimum of human considerations.’

Even Charlie Adam, the thug who elbowed Diego Costa in the face on the ground and tried to dribble with a human soccer ball, had a human heart.

‘If Italy is the minimum of a great power, isn’t Charlie Adam the minimum of a human being?’

Even ‘that’ Charlie Adam seemed to consider touching his dead parents as subhuman.

“I’m really sorry, Aesong.”

The moment Charlie Adam once again offered his apology.

– Don’t take my side just because I’m your girlfriend ^^

– Are you my wife?

– Your parents will let you marry a girl who is a top ranged attacker?

– My parents passed away. Please refrain from mentioning them.

– Yeah, what do you want me to do, you idiot?

I remembered the scene where I was playing Duo with Gyul-woo on the latest computer during my pre-season visit to Korea.

‘…Then what about the Korean gamers who look for their deceased parents whenever they get the chance?’

Are you a beast?

– I am Jin-ho Son, a soccer player who plays for Manchester United. Please stop mentioning my parents, as they have passed away.

– If you’re Son Jin-ho, then I’m Ronaldo, you idiot.

By the way, I had no choice but to sue the gamer who continued to harass me even after revealing my identity.

Because the friend who was sued (a 5th grader) was too young, the case was settled on the condition that he read the chat he had written in front of his parents.

So that we can lead lost lambs in the right direction with the rod of love.

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I could be confident that I had faithfully followed the teachings of the Lord Jesus Christ.

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[Manchester United’s free kick, Cristiano Ronaldo prepares.]

[Hmm. It’s too far to hit directly… I wonder if Ronaldo can put it in!]

Play resumes with a Manchester United free-kick following a foul by Charlie Adam.

“Chris, it’s too far. Should I put it on for you?”

Cristiano Ronaldo firmly rejected Son Jin-ho’s offer.

[Ah! What a blast! Ronaldo’s shot goes wide!]

His free kick flew wide of the goal and into the air.

“Chris, that’s what I put on….”

“Son Jin-ho, why didn’t you send your soul to help me? If you had sent your soul to help me, I could have put it in. This is all your fault!”

“… .”

Cristiano Ronaldo quickly poured out his words to prevent Jin-ho Son, who approached him with a smile on his face, from opening his mouth.

***

Stoke City have won against all the big clubs except Manchester United with their characteristically rough football.

Even at the start of the game, they thought they could take a point against Manchester United.

But once the referee started to look at the game strictly, the match became virtually decided.

[Cristiano Ronaldo to Gino!]

Son Jin-ho, who secured space while taking the first touch, immediately placed his foot next to the ball and attempted a mid-range shot.

[Gino, hit me straight in the face!!]

[Ginooooooo─!]

The low, fast shot went past Ryan Shawcross’s legs, past the keeper’s fingertips and into the bottom right corner.

“Rule, Britannia!”

Manchester United fans stood up and shouted when they saw Son Jin-ho’s shot go into the goal.

[What a goaaaaaaal!!! What a beautiful, unbelievable goal.]

└ What the heck, they send players like that for free. Are Korean friends angels?

└ How can I express my gratitude more?

└ How about re-hanging the hanger?

└ I saw last time that your Korean friends hated it?

└ Hmm. Is the translation wrong?

└ How about mixing traditional Korean food with fish and chips?

└ What is traditional Korean food?

└ It’s a vegetable called kimchi.

└ Oh, it’s a healthy diet.

└ Then, can I just fry the kimchi?

└ Oh, since you fried healthy food, then it must be healthy fried food.

└ Everything tastes better when fried. Hmm. I wonder if my Korean friends will really like it this time?

└ How about making kimchi into jelly?

└ Oh. That’s a great idea too. Let’s do both.

[Gino, the treasure of England! I can’t wait to see him join the Three Lions.]

***

Manchester United took a 4-0 lead after Robin van Persie and Cristiano Ronaldo each scored a goal.

If there is a score difference, it is natural to play leisurely.

Against Stoke City we never let up on our attack.

I intercepted Ryan Shawcross’ pass in the Stoke City half.

Manchester United’s short counter situation.

“Gino!”

Robin van Persie, who was running into the penalty box demanding a pass, collided with Charlie Adam without any contact with the ball.

“Kwaaaaak─!”

Robin screamed and fell to the ground.

Charlie Adam is given an additional card for his foul.

Charlie Adam was sent off after receiving two yellow cards.

‘That kid is really crazy.’

The sight of him smiling broadly at the distressed Van Persie right before receiving the card and then leaving the stadium without looking back seemed to show the majesty of a general.

“Puta Madre. I should have killed that son of a bitch.”

Anyway, as Robin van Persie, the glass body, fell, Cristiano Ronaldo covered his mouth with his hand and swore at Charlie Adam.

“Chris, put your hand on your mouth.”

I said, suspecting that his angry appearance was an act.

“Why, Son Jin-ho?”

Ronaldo’s hand covering his mouth slowly lowered, and contrary to expectations that he would be smiling, his expression was expressionless.

“Hmm. Nothing.”

Oh man, this kid is really angry.

what.

Was I the only one who was trash?

***

Robin van Persie was substituted due to injury.

“Nooo …

Robin van Persie, whose injury was not serious, insisted he would take the penalty and be substituted.

“Come out.”

Alex Ferguson, of course, did not allow it.

With many more important competitions and matches remaining than today’s game, Robin van Persie’s health had to be preserved.

Anyway, Manchester United’s penalty kick followed.

With Robin van Persie out injured, the penalty was handed to me as per the pre-arranged order.

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Ronaldo asked me to give him the penalty kick, saying he felt good about it.

I flatly refused.

Since ancient times, rules and procedures have been meant to be followed.

And I was also greedy because one more goal would have made it a hat trick.

However, the penalty kick was saved by Stoke City goalkeeper Jack Butland.

I felt Ronaldo’s gaze on me from behind.

At that moment, I had a feeling of the future.

‘Whew. Is this another text bomb reservation today?’

That evening.

I was waiting for Ronaldo’s bomb text.

No matter how long I waited, the message was not delivered.

‘Wow. You’re upset about this?’

When I felt something was wrong and logged onto social media, I realized that I had been blocked by Chris.

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