My Girlfriend Wants Victory - Chapter 71



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“Jin-ho! Bring this to Roman!”

Sebastian Kehl, who was leaving the field injured, handed the captain’s armband to me, who was closest to him.

“I?”

“You’re the youngest on our team.”

Due to an injury, it was meant to be handed over to the vice-captain Roman Weidenfeller as I am the youngest member of the team… .

‘Hmm. Is it too far? I’ll just drive there first and give it to you later.’

Since Roman Weidenfeller was located so far away from where I was, I decided to wear the armband for now.

And there was a bit of anticipation.

‘Who knows? They might tell me to keep wearing the armband because it suits me.’

But judging by the Dortmund players’ reactions, it seemed like that wouldn’t happen.

“What? Why is Gino wearing the captain’s armband?”

“Did the Captain tell Gino to drive?”

“Then what about Roman?”

“Oh… The Roman atmosphere is no joke.”

I can see the bewildered looks on the Dortmund players’ faces as I put on the armband handed to me by Sebastian Kehl.

I turned my head to the roar of the players and looked at Roman Weidenfeller.

‘Is that really… the vice-captain of Dortmund?’

Roman Weidenfeller, Dortmund’s goalkeeper and a regular player who can’t get out of the penalty box, began to feel immense pressure at having the captain’s armband taken away.

I tried to ignore the creepy pressure of Roman Weidenfeller behind me and focused on the game.

Beep─!

The referee blows his whistle and play restarts with a free kick from Dortmund.

I gave him a long stick into the penalty box.

A whip-sharp cross passes Lucas Barrios in front.

The ball crossed the goal line and Marseille was awarded a goal kick.

“ah!”

Dortmund fans groaned in disappointment, while Lucas Barrios pulled up his jersey to cover his face.

Marseille’s goal kick follows.

Marseille goalkeeper Mandanda played a long ball forward.

A fierce battle for possession of the ball took place near the center circle.

The ball flows to Ilkay Gundogan under pressure from Robert Lewandowski, who plays as an attacking midfielder.

“Give me the ball!”

As soon as I saw that, I shouted at Ilkay Gundogan, and he passed the ball straight to me.

I quickly looked around before receiving the ball. I saw Marseille players running towards me from the left and right at the same time.

I took the right moment to pretend to catch the ball and at the same time turned around to shake off the Marseille players.

I relieved the pressure of the Marseille players with one fake move.

He passed the ball to Lucas Barrios, who started as a striker, with his right foot, which is his main foot.

“Luca! Give me the princess!”

The ball went to Lucas Barrios, who, with his back to the pressing Marseille defenders, passed the ball to Mario Gotze, who was running in from the left half-space, with one touch.

Boohoo─!

Mario Gotze’s direct shot shook Marseille’s side netting.

“Fuck! (Fuck!)”

Mario Gotze kicks the grass and swears after failing to score.

“Gut! Good job Mario! Put it in next time!”

I gently touched the captain’s armband and encouraged Mario Gotze. Isn’t this the quality a captain should have?

Mario Gotze nodded with a drowsy expression, and I was intoxicated by the sight of myself wearing the captain’s armband.

The game continued with Dortmund leading the attack and Marseille defending.

‘Is it because I’m wearing the captain’s armband? Strangely, I have a feeling the game is going well.’

I was active on the ground, lubricating both offense and defense.

Marseille’s solid defense began to crumble under Dortmund’s continued attacks.

Beep─!

But unfortunately, the referee’s whistle blew and the game ended before Dortmund could score against Marseille.

‘If we had a little more time, we could have opened the Marseille goal.’

I entered the locker room with a regretful expression on my face.

“Gino─!”

And then Roman Weidenfeller came into the locker room after me with an angry look on his face.

“Ah! Roman! Here’s the captain’s armband. The captain told me to give it to you.”

I quickly took off the captain’s armband and handed it to Roman Weidenfeller.

“… .”

Roman Weidenfeller seemed to have a lot to say, but my young face, smiling brightly as I handed him the captain’s armband, left him speechless.

“Wow… If a stranger saw that, they would have thought you were a neo-Nazi harassing an Asian boy and reported you to the police.”

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The second half of the match between Dortmund and Marseille has begun.

[Ah… The captain’s armband that Son Jin-ho had been wearing went to Roman Weidenfeller at the start of the second half. It seems like there was no prior discussion with the Dortmund players.]

└ What the heck, is that kid just cold?

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└ Honestly, I don’t understand why Jin-ho Son wears the captain’s armband while ignoring the hierarchy;;

└ F*ck lol Son Jin-ho, this kid is the epitome of a torturer lol

└ Seriously ㅋㅋ If he was my successor, I would have hit him in the head.

During halftime, the South Korean commentators, who had been drawing aggro by saying that it was Son Jin-ho’s debut match as captain, could not help but sigh.

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[… Yes. That player, Jin-ho Son, is truly a very playful player.]

└ Commentary I’m so excited;;

└ Ah;; Empathy level;;

└ I’m so embarrassed

└ But honestly, it was quite addictive, okay?

└ The mulberry was really delicious

[Ahem… The first half was very one-sided with Dortmund having 70% possession, but unfortunately they didn’t score.]

└ Haha …

└ ???: We might be living the legendary childhood together live!

└ Eww! Stop it!!!!

└ Oh my gosh lol I’m so embarrassed lol

└ Real-time black history creation ㄷㄷ

[Yes, Dortmund had several good opportunities, but it seems they were not enough to break through Marseille’s strong iron gate.]

└ Son Jin-ho, hit the mid-range ball a little;;

└ Seriously;; Why aren’t you hitting me?

└ You have to hit at an angle to hit, you guys;;

└ When my brother catches the ball, two people immediately join him;;

└ Is it the same reason that goals are not scored properly in the league these days?

└ ㅇㅇ Two people are sticking together, how can you shoot from mid-range there?

└ Excuses are just empty words ㅋㅋ

└ A true world champion breaks through that and scores well ^^

The viewers who had been teasing the commentators started fighting among themselves.

‘They’re fighting again, what? Is this normal?’

The commentators who saw that scene regained their composure and continued broadcasting the second half of the match between Dortmund and Marseille.

[In the match between Arsenal and Olympiacos just before the end of the first half, Arsenal, who were at full strength, succeeded in scoring the first goal and took the lead. If the match ends like this, Marseille will take second place based on their record against the opposition. Dortmund will finish third in their group and be eliminated from the Champions League and head to the Europa League.]

[Dortmund desperately need a win to advance to the Champions League round of 16! They keep the attack going by replacing the tired Mario Gotze with Ivan Perisic!]

[Marseille also took out Stephane Mbia, who received a yellow card in the first half.]

[I guess you can’t help but feel anxious when you receive a card.]

[The second half of the match between both teams begins in earnest!]

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The match between Dortmund and Marseille went by quickly.

[The referee lifts the time cap. Dortmund are given three minutes.]

As the game’s final minutes approached, the anxious Dortmund fans began to stand up from their seats one by one, regardless of their will.

“Olé! Olé! Olé!”

With the Dortmund home crowd cheering behind him, Son Jin-ho received the ball down the halfway line and attempted a long pass.

[Son Jin-ho’s long pass!]

A long pass lands squarely on Ivan Perisic on the left flank.

A smile appears on Ivan Perisic’s face as he receives an easy pass from Son Jin-ho.

Ivan Perisic evades Marseille’s tackle with a light movement and runs straight into Marseille’s territory.

“Hey!! BVB!!”

The home fans’ cheers grew louder as Dortmund attacked.

Ivan Perisic pretended to cut into the centre, fooling the Marseille defenders before cutting into the flank again to send in a cross.

Ivan Perisic’s cross landed perfectly on Lucas Barrios’ forehead, and the Dortmund fans forgot to breathe for a moment and stared longingly at the pitch.

But Marseille goalkeeper Mandanda showed his beastly reaction speed and managed to save Lucas Barrios’ header.

“ah…!!”

At the same time, there was a moment when Dortmund fans were holding their heads in frustration.

The ball was blocked by Mangdangda’s save and fell into the penalty box.

“…!! Get on me you motherfuckers!”

The sight of Son Jin-ho running towards the ball was visible to the goalkeeper.

Boohoo─!

Son Jin-ho, who ran at full speed from the half line with a long pass, shot with all his might, and Marseille’s goal net shook.

“Fuck.”

Mangdang-da muttered in vain, looking at the rippling goal net.

[Gooooooooooooooooo! Son Jin-ho’s shot slams into Marseille’s goal! Dortmund virtually confirms its advancement to the round of 16!!]

“Hoo …

Son Jin-ho, who scored, runs to the corner flag and celebrates.

Beep! Beep! Beep─!

Not long after that, the game ended.

[The referee blows the whistle to end the match! Dortmund finally advances to the Champions League round of 16!!]

Dortmund’s players, desperate to advance to the Champions League round of 16, ran onto the pitch as soon as the match ended.

“Roman! Give me the captain’s armband! Damn it! Gino’s the captain today!”

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