My Girlfriend Wants Victory - Chapter 36



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Sunday, October 31, 2010.

Son Jin-ho’s return match is approaching.

Meanwhile, the SBK filming crew, which had been leisurely filming Son Jin-ho’s daily life, began to get busy.

“Phew… You’ve worked hard!”

“Hiya… . The setup was really close.”

The SBK film crew managed to set up their cameras before the fans entered the stadium, with help from Dortmund.

“Heja BVB, Heja BVB, Heja, Heja, Heja BVB.”

At the Fußballpark BVB Hohenbuschei, the home stadium of the Dortmund U19 team, fans wearing yellow began to enter the stadium.

“Wow… Even though it’s a youth game, there are quite a lot of people?”

“Yeah, do you usually watch a lot of youth sports?”

“…!! Camera director! Take a picture of that old man!”

“Huh? Huh!”

The name Son Jin-ho was engraved on the back of the grandfather wearing a yellow uniform.

“Gino! Why did you come now! I thought you’d come after I died!”

“I’m sorry! It was a break!”

The Dortmund fan started a friendly conversation with Son Jin-ho. The sight of a fan and a player was more like a grandfather-son relationship, which warmed the hearts of the filming crew, including PD Kim Hyun-deok.

“I’ll come running when I score, so let’s celebrate together.”

“Okay! In the meantime, I have to show you the heavy rain I’ve been practicing!”

Son Jin-ho left the ground to warm up and say his final goodbyes.

“Hello, sir. Would it be alright if I could interview you?”

“Interview? By the way, where did you come to film?”

“Ah! We came from Korea to take pictures of Son Jin-ho.”

Producer Kim Hyun-deok cautiously approached the white-haired Dortmund fan and requested an interview.

“Oh! The country of Chaboom and Gino?”

Then, other Dortmund fans nearby also actively participated in the interview.

“Gino? He is the future of our Dortmund!”

“Who would have thought that at the age of 15 I would be playing for Dortmund’s U19 team?”

Son Jin-ho was quite a hot topic among Dortmund fans.

As a fan who has supported Dortmund for a long time, there were many people who became close with the staff within Dortmund through their visits, and I was able to hear from them that the club cherishes Son Jin-ho.

Most of the people who came to watch the game naturally became fans of Son Jin-ho, saying, “How good must he be for the team to cherish him so much?”

Beep─!

“Oh! Shit! The game’s already started! Hey, boss! Is this the end of the interview?”

“Huh? Yes. Thank you for the interview.”

While interviewing Dortmund fans, the referee’s whistle blew and the game began.

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Before the game starts.

“Well, as you all know, we play with a 4-2-3-1 formation.”

I listened to the director’s words with one ear and let it flow, cautiously looking out at the audience.

There were quite a few spectators in the stands, although not as many as at the Dortmund-Schalke match.

I heard from Rudiger that most of them came to see me.

“Gino!!”

Well, that doesn’t mean I felt burdened by cheering or anything.

I just thought I had to do my best to live up to their expectations.

That’s because in my past life I had a rather unusual nickname: the accommodating midfielder.

This nickname was given because the bigger the crowd and the more attention the game received, the better the game was played.

Well, it was likely to happen.

After losing Gyul-i, I spent the first few months like a wreck, but after that I devoted myself to soccer.

At that time, the only thing I could do was play soccer.

The only intention was to somehow become famous and make Gyulwoo’s incident public.

That’s why I think I played more tenaciously in games with more spectators and more attention.

“Winter is a little late. What’s going on?”

As I had suddenly lost Gyul-woo to a car accident, I felt a sense of anxiety rising from the depths of my heart.

“Jin-ho! Sister is here!”

I heard Winter’s voice calling my name from the stands. In an instant, my anxiety disappeared and a smile appeared on my lips.

I feel sorry for other fans, but to me, Winter’s support was more precious than all the other fans’ support combined.

Beep─!

Anyway, the game started with Borussia Mönchengladbach scoring first with the referee’s whistle.

Perhaps it was because they were nervous about seeing more Dortmund fans than expected. A mistake was made on the Mönchengladbach side.

Well… . Even if it wasn’t because of nervousness, soccer is a sport of mistakes. There are limits to a person’s physical and mental strength, and it’s difficult to maintain concentration for a long period of 90 minutes.

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“Gino!”

Anyway, the second assist shuttle, Pascal Nymphshu, quickly took advantage of the opponent’s mistake and passed the ball to me and advanced forward.

The eyes of the Mönchengladbach defenders are momentarily drawn to Pascal.

I decided to use such a Pascal as bait.

“Fick!”

Pretend to pass the ball towards Pascal, beating the defender in front of you.

Space has opened up for mid-range shots.

To create a more perfect chance, you could pass.

I took a mid-range shot without hesitation.

Should I say that if I hit it, it goes in?

The sense of scoring that was in full swing gave me confidence.

Iron-thud!

A powerful mid-range shot that landed properly on the instep flew at a speed that left the goalkeeper unable to react and shook the goal net.

“Olé, jetzt kommt Der BVB!”

As soon as the goal net shook, the cheers of the crowd began to be heard.

After scoring, I ran towards the elderly man who came to the stadium to see me at every home game and celebrated, leaving behind the cheers of the crowd, to keep my promise.

“Wow, wow, wow─!”

And as if to prove that the old man’s words that he had been practicing heavy rain were not a lie.

“Hoo …

He shouted for rain in a louder voice than mine.

After the ceremony, I lightly waved a heart towards Gyul-woo.

“Gyaaaah! Jin…!”

“Wow! Wow! This game is so much fun!”

And at that moment, next to Gyul-woo, a PD was seen cheering even louder than Gyul-woo.

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“…Why, you look like someone who came here to tour for the reception fee.”

Something gave me the strong feeling that if I took away his smartphone and checked his internet usage history, there would be a gallery of rain.

***

SBK PD Kim Hyeon-deok, who was cheering for Son Jin-ho’s goal, sat down and recalled the past.

– Do you really have to go to Germany? Can’t you just film it later when Jin-ho Son comes to Korea?

– Oh my, Hyun-deok. Do you think this will be fun?

The voices of those who had expressed opposition to his plan still lingered in his ears.

How hard it was to convince them.

– Hey, look at that. The Chinese are cheering for Son Jin-ho right now!

– We at SBK create sports stars!

– These days, the economy is tough and life is tough, right? In times like these, we turn to healing entertainment!

Let’s once again comfort the people who gained strength through Park Chan-ho and Pak Se-ri during the global financial crisis and difficult economic times.

I had to overcome countless obstacles by attaching all kinds of excuses.

-This is a pilot program, so you’re the only one who can go to Germany. You have to get good grades, okay?

– By the way, what are you going to do once you become a regular member?

– What… . Shouldn’t we show the lives of celebrities then? I would like to stay in Germany, but that would be difficult to produce due to the production costs.

Still, it might have been difficult if it weren’t for the help of my close older brother.

After all that hard work, the smell of a jackpot tickled my nose in Dortmund, Germany, where I finally arrived.

– Gino!! Long time no see!

Every single aspect of Son Jin-ho’s life in Dortmund was interesting.

But among them, the best is today.

They say soccer players are at their best when they are on the field.

From small but heartwarming scenes with elderly Dortmund fans to goal scenes filled with the thrill of excitement that wells up from the depths of your heart.

‘This works!’

A smile began to form on the lips of PD Kim Hyun-deok, who sensed a huge hit.

***

Time passed and the time came for the SBK filming crew to return home.

For the final filming of the program, PD Kim Hyun-deok conducted an interview in Son Jin-ho’s room.

Woohoo─!

The moment I was about to ask a question.

PD Kim Hyun-deok was concerned about the computer making more noise than he could imagine, and asked Son Jin-ho cautiously.

“Hey, Jin-ho Son. There’s a constant noise coming from your computer. Can I ask what you’re doing?”

The PD asked him to turn off his computer for the interview, but Son Jin-ho, who had completely lost his social skills because he had only played soccer in his past life, kindly answered the PD’s question with a bright smile without even knowing what it meant.

“Ah. We’re digging for the 21st century gold called Bitcoin.”

Later, it was the moment when Jin-ho Son was given the nickname of the God of Investment.

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