My Girlfriend Wants Victory - Chapter 240



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Arsenal fans fill their home stadium, the Emirates Stadium, with boos and jeers pouring out onto the pitch.

“Booooooo─!”

“Go to hell!”

The game against Arsenal got even more brutal when Robin van Persie sprinted from the Manchester United bench.

Beep beep!

As there was not much time left until the end of the game.

Fortunately, the players managed to finish the game without any major injuries.

However, towards the end of the game, the referee committed the atrocity of simply ending an attack on Arsenal’s attacking chance.

Well… I personally don’t think it had much of an impact on the outcome of the game.

Because Manchester United’s defenders had already returned to the defensive line.

‘No, but you blew it anyway. Were you in a hurry to get off work?’

Anyway, the match against Arsenal ended with Manchester United’s victory.

“Gino, you’ve worked hard.”

“Mesut, you too.”

Contrary to expectations that players from both teams would clash, it seemed like things would go smoothly.

Eventually, a clash between the players occurred.

“You son of a bitch! Respect your former team!”

A number of Arsenal players were so excited in the stadium tunnel that they rushed at Robin van Persie and protested vehemently.

We had no choice but to block the Arsenal players’ path to protect Robin van Persie.

The entrance tunnel quickly became chaotic as Arsenal and Manchester United players mingled.

To be honest, I wanted to throw Robin van Persie in the towel and get away with it.

Still, aren’t we colleagues?

‘이 새끼가 아무리 개새끼여도, 우리 집 개새끼라고!’

If we were to get out of here, Van Persie might actually become Van Persie in a physical sense.

Anyway, it hasn’t led to armed conflict yet.

A tense situation that could explode at any moment.

The only good thing was that the fans in the stadium couldn’t see this.

Even if we were losing the game, seeing the players clash could have easily led to a fistfight if we did something wrong.

While we were calming down the excited Arsenal players.

“What is all this…!”

Alex Ferguson entered the tunnel.

The moment they saw the inspiration’s face, the Manchester United players knew that the situation was about to end.

As the rising tension began to ease a little, I saw a pizza flying freely in the air.

I quickly ducked my head and avoided the pizza.

Snap─!

And the pizza that had been flying away from me landed right on the inspiration’s face as if it were a magnet.

A cheerful sound echoed through the tunnel.

Silence began to flow through the stadium tunnel, as if time had stopped.

Robin van Persie and Olivier Giroud were frozen in place, grabbing each other by the collar.

A cold sweat began to run down my back.

“Who is it?”

The voice of the inspiration who is looking for the culprit rings in my ears.

Swish─.

My survival instincts screamed at me and I raised my finger in the direction the pizza had come from.

Okay then.

As the Red Sea parted at my touch.

The entrance tunnel split into two.

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“SIU?”

At the end of an overwhelming scene that seemed to reenact the miracle of Moses, Cristiano Ronaldo was left alone, having failed to grasp the situation.

***

[Manchester United advance to FA Cup final.]

[Man U is cruising towards the treble, next match is away to Dortmund!]

[Second Pizzagate Breaks Out Immediately After the Game Ends?]

[Alex Ferguson gets hit with pizza again in the entrance tunnel, and sets out to find the culprit.]

[FA bans Robin van Persie and Olivier Giroud for three games for causing the clash.]

[Arsenal fans backlash over FA punishment. “It’s not fair.”]

[Arsene Wenger strongly criticizes referee who stopped the game during Arsenal’s attacking chance… “Was it really necessary to end it at that time? Manchester United are being given too much advantage by the referee.”]

[Alex Ferguson laughs at Arsene Wenger’s comments: “The warning for Koscielny was wrong to begin with. Koscielny should have been sent off early in the game.”]

[FA fines Arsene Wenger for undermining referee authority…]

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– Chairman Hwang Gun-eo: Wow. Is the referee crazy?

– Chairman Hwang Gun-eo: Why, why are you ending it there!!

– Winter winter: Haha …

– Winter, Winter: Are Arsenal fans just blaming the referee for nothing?

– Chairman Hwang Gun-eo: Honestly, does it make sense for it to end at that timing?

– Chelmomo: That’s right. Even if I had given him the right to attack, nothing would have changed.

– Chairman Hwang Gun-eo: … .

– Winter Winter: Hahahahahahahahaha

– Winter Winter: Uncle.

– Chairman Hwang Gun-eo: Why.

– Winter Winter: But we still lifted the League Cup.

– Winter, Winter: Chelsea are undefeated.

– Winter Winter: Oh my gosh lol

– Chairman Hwang Gun-eo: Oh my gosh hahahahahahahahahaha

– Chairman Hwang Gun-eo: Wow. Why aren’t you responding?

– Chairman Hwang Goo-neung: So you’ve decided to accept that Arsenal >>> Chelsea? LOL

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– WinterWinter: @Ha-eun’s dad, help me! Help me!

– Chairman Hwang Gun-eo: ???

– Chairman Hwang Gun-eo: Jin-ho is being interviewed right now?

– WinterWinter: Kkiyaaaa …

– Chelmoni: In the middle of winter, open the door quietly.

***

The day after the FA Cup semi-finals.

Although the controversy over the FA Cup semi-final decision continued, we quickly put the past behind us and began preparing for the next match against Dortmund.

I did some light recovery training at Carrington Training Ground this morning and then returned home to rest.

By the way, it’s not an excuse, but rest is just as important as training.

“It’s pretty. Let’s play.”

Anyway, Ha-eun was so excited when her father came home early that she stayed by his side all day long.

Having realized from past experiences that if I got caught up in Ha-eun’s pace like this, I would be boarding a two-hour train to play house, I quickly changed the subject.

“Ha-eun, are you happy about having a younger sibling?”

“Yeah, that’s right, you’ll be my older sister!”

“Can you take good care of your younger sibling?”

“Okay! I’ll give my little brother snacks, play with him, and be nice to him!”

“What if he’s a boy and doesn’t like playing house?”

“Hmm… Then I’ll pursue it!”

At Ha-eun’s subsequent words, I clenched my fist without anyone knowing.

“Then, should we play soccer with Dad today?”

I carefully asked Ha-eun what she wanted to do to play.

But Ha-eun’s answer was child’s play.

“No! Let’s play house!”

That day, I was held captive by Ha-eun and had no choice but to play house for three hours.

And the next day.

Is it because I played with Ha-eun all day yesterday?

“Eww! Daddy, don’t go!”

Ha-eun burst into tears, clinging to her father’s leg as he left for Dortmund to play in the Champions League quarterfinals away match.

“Ha-eun, Daddy will bring you a gift from Germany.”

“Really? Arassah! Be careful on your way back!”

My heart ached at the sight of Ha-eun crying sadly, so I promised to buy her a gift when I returned from Germany to comfort her. But then Ha-eun quickly fell off the bridge, afraid that she might change her mind.

“Ugh, you’re going to get hit with that.”

The self-proclaimed Ha-eun Master looked at Winter with a pitiful expression.

What can I do? If he shows that level of acting, I have to accept it.

“Hehehe─ Have a nice day, Dad!”

I didn’t feel bad because Ha-eun was smiling brightly and telling her dad not to forget to buy her a present.

‘Hmm. Should I teach him to act later? Wouldn’t he be a genius at acting?’

While I was shaking and worrying about Ha-eun’s future.

“SIUUUU─!”

“Gino, I said I was going to sleep. Speak properly, Chris!”

“If you don’t want to lose, don’t take the bottom out. Robin.”

One by one, Manchester United players began boarding their private plane to Dortmund.

***

[Son Jin-ho returns to Signal Iduna Park.]

[Dortmund fans, “Ready to welcome Gino.”]

[What is the secret behind the devilish man, Jin-Ho Son, captivating Dortmund fans?]

└ Isn’t this obvious? Jin-ho Son has done so much.

└ Seriously ㅋㅋ He came to the club with 0 won in transfer fee through an overseas study program and helped the club win the league, Pokal, and Champions League, and then he left with a transfer fee of over 100 billion won, solving their financial problems ㅋㅋㅋㅋ

└ Even if he had gone to Manchester United for 0 won in transfer fee, he could have received more weekly wages, but he signed a new contract because he wanted to give Dortmund a transfer fee.

└ If it’s to that extent, wouldn’t the club erect a statue?

└ Ah lol They told me to use some of the 100 billion won transfer fee to build a statue lol

***

The day of the Champions League quarterfinal second leg match.

A light aircraft flew over Dortmund’s home stadium, Signal Iduna Park, with the message “Come back anytime” written on it for Son Jin-ho.

“Shine on my star Borussia.”

In the Südtribühne, which stands for the South Stand, a card section was displayed showing Son Jin-ho wearing a Dortmund uniform and lifting the Big Ears.

“Shine your light and show me the way.”

Dortmund fans welcomed Son Jin-ho back with generous applause.

“Whichever path you take me on, I will be with you.”

Among them was an elderly fan who came wearing Son Jin-ho’s Dortmund debut season uniform.

Son Jin-ho bowed his head and expressed his gratitude for the unwavering love of Dortmund fans.

At some point, his eyes had turned red.

***

While Dortmund fans show off their romantic side, they impress football fans all over the world.

The Champions League quarterfinal second leg began in earnest with the referee’s whistle.

The match, which started off warmly, gradually became rougher as it was a Champions League semi-final.

Then, 8 minutes into the first half.

Sami Khedira was dispossessed by Kevin De Bruyne under Dortmund’s strong pressing.

Kevin De Bruyne won the ball back and then played a penetrating pass forward for Lewandowski.

[Gooooooooooooooooo─! Dortmund’s problem solver Robert Lewandowski!!]

Lewandowski received the ball and calmly deceived David de Gea to score.

“Fuck you pirates! We are Dortmund!”

As Manchester United’s goal net shakes, Dortmund’s famous red flame bursts out.

“Ole, now the BVB is coming!”

As if the performance had improved, Hongyeon’s smoke instantly covered the ground.

Son Jin-ho, who was moved before the start of the game by the sight reminiscent of hell, nodded.

‘Dortmund has returned to normal.’

It was the moment when Dortmund got healthy.

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