My Girlfriend Wants Victory - Chapter 219



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[Manchester United win 4-0 against Stoke City.]

[‘Multi-goal blast’ Son Jin-ho, when asked by a reporter about missing a penalty kick, said, “The team’s victory is more important than a hat trick. I thought I would score.”]

[The goalkeeper who blocked Son Jin-ho’s hat trick. “I originally planned to run to the opposite side, but when I came to my senses, I was running to the left.”]

[Cristiano Ronaldo, 28th unfollow of Son Jin-ho this season. Five more to go until last season’s record. Will Ronaldo be able to set a new record?]

└ ????

└ By tomorrow, you will be quietly followed.

└ Habitual unfollowing ㄷㄷ

[Charlie Adam, on rough play… “Football should hurt.”]

[Charlie Adam, “We should be able to use the techniques used in MMA. That way, the sport of soccer will develop further.”]

[Man U Emergency? Robin Van Persie’s Injury!]

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After the game against Stoke City, the players dispersed immediately after hearing the extent of Robin van Persie’s injury.

[Manchester United, a blessing in disguise? Robin van Persie’s injury is milder than expected…]

Robin van Persie was injured during the competition, but fortunately the injury was not serious.

[Robin van Persie, who hopes to play against Arsenal: “The little child inside me is telling me to play.”]

He strongly hoped to start against his former team Arsenal.

Well, I guess we’ll have to wait and see what happens.

There was no need to force Van Persie, who has a weak body, into the game and worsen his injury.

It looks like they are trying to reverse the ceremony….

No matter how famous Arsenal are at reverse driving, wouldn’t they get their heads blown off if they tried to do it at the Emirates Stadium?

Well, anyway, that’s for Robin to figure out.

What’s important to me now is the charity event I attended at the club’s request.

Today, two days after Christmas, was the day of the Manchester United talent donation charity event.

As a professional footballer playing for Manchester United, a sports club representing Manchester, I could not refuse an event with a good purpose that contributed to the local community.

And above all, didn’t we leave behind the legendary meme of Messi bathing Ramin Amal at a charity event?

Maybe, I too, could leave behind a legend like that.

Anyway, the charity event has started in earnest.

“Wow, it’s really Gino!”

Kids who wanted to become soccer players looked at me with bright eyes.

The children’s pure reactions brought a smile to my face without me knowing it.

“I’m David!”

“I am Samuel!”

“I, I am Jud… .”

“I, I, I am David!!”

After a short time of getting to know the children, the talent donation began in earnest.

“Now, this is a pass. It’s the act of sending the ball to a teammate.”

I decided to start with the most basic pass.

I decided to give a quick demonstration to the children who looked bored and said they knew that much.

Boohoo─.

The pass attempted with his left foot splits the ground and connects precisely to a friendly player on the opposite side.

Only then did curiosity seem to appear in the children’s eyes.

‘Good response.’

I then tried an outside pass with my right foot.

“Now, this is an outside pass. It’s a half-beat quick pass to a teammate so the defense can’t react.”

It was delivered to the head of Ronaldo, who was also attending the charity event, by deftly overtaking the defender.

“Wowaaa …

The children were all opening their mouths and exclaiming in excitement.

“Now, this is a liner kick. It’s a method of passing the ball with backspin so that it’s easy for your teammate to receive, and then you can easily receive it by passing it under your feet.”

And finally, using a liner kick, let’s pass towards Sadio Mane who is running forward.

“… .”

The children just stared blankly, forgetting to even exclaim in excitement.

I continued to demonstrate and teach the children various techniques with a friendly smile.

“How is it? It’s easy, right?”

The children who had been listening to the lecture while laughing began to speak less and less as the lecture time passed.

“…Teacher, the progress is too fast.”

And on that day, unfortunately, most of the children changed their career paths.

“I won’t be successful as a soccer player.”

“I guess I should start studying from now on.”

Of course, it’s not my fault.

“Gino! Is this okay!?”

What really made a difference in my children’s career change was the fact that they were able to easily do what I taught them.

“I couldn’t hear your name properly earlier. Can you tell me your name again?”

I approached a gifted child who had learned the skills I taught him quickly and cautiously asked him his name.

“I’m Jude!”

Amid the envious stares of the children around him, the child opened his mouth with a slightly embarrassed smile.

“Hey Jude?”

“Hehehe, that’s what my dad’s friends call me!”

Hmm. Is that the Jude I know?

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Jude Victor William Bellingham, 11, attended United’s charity event in Manchester.

Jude Bellingham’s father Mark Bellingham was of the opinion that his son, who lives in Birmingham, would not win as the charity raffle was held in Manchester.

– Dad, if I win here, can I see Gino too?

I couldn’t tell the truth when I saw my son so happy.

But contrary to his expectations, his son Jude Bellingham was officially invited to Manchester United’s charity event.

His father, Mark Bellingham, did not believe this and secretly called Manchester United several times to check whether his son had been selected incorrectly due to administrative issues.

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– Wow. What a touching letter. I’d like to read it sometime. But who sent this?

By the way, the meeting between Jude Bellingham and Jin-ho Son was thanks to a letter Jude Bellingham sent to Jin-ho Son.

Son Jin-ho was moved and muttered to himself after receiving a letter from Jude Bellingham.

Thanks to the efforts of Tom, the supplies manager, who did not forget Son Jin-ho’s monologue and relayed it to the front desk, the two met at Manchester United.

Tom, the property manager who was involved, had no idea how big a deal he was getting into.

Anyway, it was an hour and a half drive from Birmingham to Manchester.

“…Wow.”

Jude Bellingham, riding in his father’s car, couldn’t help but exclaim when he saw Son Jin-ho, who would soon represent England as part of the Three Lions.

I wasn’t able to have a proper conversation with Jin-ho Son because the other kids were blocking his way and occupying his area.

It didn’t matter because it was nice to just see it up close.

And then came Son Jin-ho’s personal coaching session.

Jude Bellingham quickly rose to prominence, unlike other children.

Jin-ho Son approached Jude Bellingham and asked his name.

‘Hehe, is this a dream?’

In a dreamlike situation, Jude Bellingham answered with a smile.

“I’m Jude!”

“Um. Can I ask you your full name?”

The moment Son Jin-ho heard the child’s full name, he immediately started scouting.

“Hey Jude, are you thinking of coming to Man U?”

“Oh, I should ask my father….”

Son Jin-ho’s gaze moves following the child’s gaze.

The father, who was there, smiled brightly at Jude Bellingham and approached his son to give him a hug.

“Hey Jude, do you like football now?”

“yes!”

Mark Bellingham watched Jude Bellingham chattering away beside Son Jin-ho and recalled the moment when his son, who had previously shown no interest in football, began to show interest.

– Dad, do you know this player!?

– Who is that Asian guy?

– Gino! Isn’t it amazing? You’ve made so many people happy!

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Jude Bellingham, the future of Manchester United and England, has confirmed his move to Manchester United’s youth system.

– Chairman Hwang Gun-eo: I think Arsenal will win.

– Winter winter: lol

In the group chat, a fierce battle of wits was unfolding between the nephew and uncle.

– Chelmomo: Honestly, this is a game that Jin-ho plays for and Manchester United should win.

– Chairman Hwang Gun-eo: ….

Sadly, apart from Chairman Hwang Geum-sun, there was no one in the family who supported Arsenal.

At least my daughter Ha-eun supports Arsenal.

I didn’t really support Arsenal because I enjoyed teasing my mother in the middle of winter.

“Aww! Fighting today too!”

Anyway, Ha-eun ran into her father’s arms and saw him off as he headed to the training ground.

I tied Ha-eun’s messy hair back up.

Ha-eun smiled bashfully, kissed her father on the cheek, and disappeared.

Maybe it was because I saw the Bellingham family, but I felt even more touched today.

‘Is this why we have children?’

I went to Carrington Training Ground to train, feeling rewarded by my daughter’s work.

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Cristiano Ronaldo, who had blocked me, approached me with a bright smile after receiving an assist and scoring a goal in a practice match.

And then out of nowhere he started making strange noises.

“Son Jin-ho, I am ready.”

What preparations?

“Get ready for a hat-trick with your assist.”

… What the heck. This kid is now a poisonous spirit.

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[Cristiano Ronaldo follows Son Jin-ho ‘in 3 days’.]

└ Oh, this time it took quite a while.

Not long after the news broke that Cristiano Ronaldo finally followed me.

The match against Arsenal is approaching.

Round 19 of the Premier League takes place at Arsenal’s home stadium, the Emirates Stadium.

The atmosphere at the Emirates Stadium was more tense than usual.

The cause was Robin van Persie, who returned to action against Arsenal as soon as he recovered from injury.

“Booooo─! You traitor!”

“It’s good because you’re a commander!”

Arsenal’s home crowd booed Robin as he warmed up on the pitch.

Robin van Persie waves leisurely as the crowd boos.

‘I don’t think he was like that before… .’

It seems like he is heavily influenced by Ronaldo.

“Good old Arsenal, We’re proud to say that name!”

Anyway, the game started with the referee’s whistle.

Manchester United, still reeling from the aftereffects of their match against Stoke City.

“Keuk… Why.”

I accidentally treated Arsenal like Stoke City.

“Oh. Right, you weren’t Stoke City.”

The players, who had come to their senses after hearing the screams of pain, tried to ignore the screams of the Arsenal players and once again roughly handled Arsenal.

“…Why this time?”

As the fallen Houta looked at me with a resentful expression, I helped him up with a kind expression and answered.

“It’s too late to turn back.”

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