Chapter 130 – Match a Friendly Match -3
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I slapped my mouth after the interview with the reporter.
The mark of teabagging engraved deep in my soul chattered in my mouth before I knew it.
The remark was quickly published as an article and heated up on my social media.
└ Puta What was this fucking Chino talking about?
└ This comment will soon be punished for defamation and will disappear.
└ Lol Stupid Brazilians, they were completely developed by Korea, right?
└ Utilike’s interview sense was also good. They say it’s a Korean punchline. A win candidate and a laugh candidate lol
└ Heh, it’s not worth listening to stupid people who haven’t been to a final since Lionel Messi retired.
Just like South American football rivals, when a Brazilian left a malicious comment on my SNS, an Argentinian joined the battle and fought the malicious commenter. There, Koreans, the people of Kibae and the first tier of alienation, participated in the war and continued to put firewood.
└ Yes~ Recent record 2:0 Brazil soccer is bad~~~
└ Ah… It got boring. Brazilian guys.
└ Eternal laughter candidate Brazil!
└ Puta! Fucking Coreano bastards.
The war of words on SNS, which continued to flare up, took a turn when the game between Korea and Argentina approached.
└ Wait and see, stupid Argentines! Jejus will destroy you and mock you!!
└ Jeju is nothing in front of Argentina!!
└ For Argentina, who will receive true education from Jejus, Siuuuuu-!
└ Siuuuuu-!
└ Anyway, why can’t these stupid Gaocho guys do this?
└ Ya Gaocho is a South American herdsman. Not to disparage Argentina.
└ Ah… Okay?
I shook my head while looking at the social media that had turned into a binge.
“What the heck is football?”
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When the Korean national team won a friendly match against Brazil, the national interest in the national team was poured out.
All day on TV, highlights were re-aired.
Among the national team players, the number of SNS followers of players with outstanding appearances increased rapidly.
Inspired by the public interest and the fact that they beat Brazil, although it was a friendly match, the players actively participated in the training and showed their confidence in the match against Argentina.
“Stop! Kick the leg!!”
With the motto of “Training as if it were a real fight,” The players kicked the same national team players and proceeded with training.
“Hey crazy bastards, it’s the same team as you!!”
It was only after being called and scolded by the frightened manager and coaches that the atmosphere changed to self-restraint.
Time flies and on the day of the game against Argentina.
Joo Jesus, who received hostile stares from the Argentine players, approached Go Seok-jun and whispered.
“Why do they hate me?”
Go Seok-jun answered with an expression saying, “I really don’t know.”
“Think of what you did in front of Messi”
Lord Jesus gave a little admiration.
‘Hey, Messi’s influence in Argentina is still that much?’
Even while the players came out to the ground and warmed up slowly, Joo Jesus continued to think.
‘No, Messi didn’t say anything, so why are they fucking fucking me?’
And Lord Jesus, who was defeated in the coin toss and deprived of his leadership, murmured in a low voice.
“Uh… ? Are you spoiled?”
“What is the madman saying, let go of it.”
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The match started with the Argentinian team starting with the referee’s whistle.
The Korean players showed off the plays they had prepared with confidence against the Argentine players.
[Korea presses hard!! You can see the confidence in the faces of the players!]
[That’s right. These are the national team players who showed great performance against Brazil in the last game and won! It seems that the match at that time made me full of confidence!]
Argentina was clearly taken aback by the pressure from the Republic of Korea, which was more organized and firm than they thought.
[Argentina’s defender Paulo Paredes makes a mistake!]
Soon there was a pass miss by the Argentine defender.
The Lord Jesus, who smells the bone amazingly well, runs fast.
[Jesus Joo, who caught the prey, is running fast!!!]
As the opposing goalkeeper was about to kick the ball, he took his foot.
Unfortunately, the ball hit Lord Jesus’ feet and went slightly over his goal.
“Ah ah ah ah ah…”
The spectators who came to the stadium shook their heads in regret.
[Ah!! What a pity! If the ball had been deflected a little lower, I think it would have gone into the goal!]
The Lord Jesus also looked at his goal post with a slightly regretful expression, then turned and slowly descended to the half line.
Argentine attack.
Leo Lopez, making his debut in this A match, started the dribble.
Seeing his teammate melt down the Korean defense with his dribble, Joo Jesus calmed down.
‘Shit! Do not soak. Jesus, you can’t soak it!!’
[Leo Lopez, who was first called up for the A match, is trying to dribble. He is a Real Madrid colleague with Jesus Joo.]
[Yes… Leo Lopez is a young prospect who has just turned 20 with his birthday passed last month, but Ju Jesus is a talented player.]
[That’s right. As evaluated by Joo Jesus, this is Leo Lopez, who is showing great form in his current team, Real Madrid.]
Leo Lopez, who was about to enter the South Korean penalty area, was cut off by Kim Dong-jun with a foul right before he entered the penalty box by pulling his arm.
[Kim Dong-jun cuts off the foul! Korea almost got in trouble!!]
[Hey… Dongjun Kim is great! As soon as you see that the defensive line has collapsed, you immediately cut it off with a foul.]
Shortly before the start of the match, an argument broke out between veteran midfielder Pereira, who approached to take the free kick as scheduled, and Leo Lopez, who wanted to take the free kick he had won himself.
[There is a difference of opinion between Leo Lopez and Pereira about the player who handles the free kick.]
[Yes… Ferreira pats Leo Lopez’s head and concedes a free kick.]
[Indeed… This is Ferreira, which shows the dignity of a veteran player.]
At the referee’s signal, Leo Lopez looked at the opposite post and kicked the ball.
The well-coiled ball evaded the defensive wall and headed towards the goal. Anticipating a goal, Leo Lopez raised both hands.
[Leo Lopez’s shooting!!!!]
However, Yoo Young-beom, who has already entered the ranks of world-class goalkeepers, blocked Leo Lopez’s shot so reliably.
[Aaaaa!! Youngbeom Yoo!! Goalkeeper Yoo Young-beom’s super save! Goalkeeper Yoo Young-beom reliably saves Leo Lopez’s free kick!!!]
Youngbeom Yoo, who showed off a super save, raised his body, looked at Leo Lopez, and waved his left index finger from side to side.
“… What is my karma?”
Joo Jesus, who was watching him, smiled awkwardly.
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For a while, I was embarrassed by Yoo Young-beom’s provocative behavior.
South Korea even blocked Argentina’s corner kick well and began to take the flow slowly.
The ball kicked by Yoo Young-beom went to Kim Jin-soo. Kim Jin-soo sent a pass straight to me.
“Take the Jesus type!”
To be honest, I didn’t really like the pass, but I received Kim Jin-soo’s rough pass with a soft touch.
As soon as I got the ball, the Argentines rushed in, and I spun around to release their pressure.
Pereira, pushed aside, tugged at my uniform, so I pretended to shake off his hand and tapped his uvula with my fingertips.
“100 million-!”
In a momentary choking breath, Pereira let go of my uniform.
As soon as the pull on the uniform was gone, I broke into the Argentine camp at high speed.
Go Seok-Jun pointed in front of him from the side and asked for the ball.
“Huh! This is mine!”
I ignored him and chose to break through.
I succeeded in breaking through by getting the ball between the legs of the Argentine centre-backs who lowered their center of gravity with their hands behind their backs.
As soon as he evaded the defenders and entered the penalty box, the Argentine goalkeeper ran out with a white expression.
I keep looking at the goalkeeper’s position and shoot with a quick and accurate shot.
Cuckoo-!
Shook the net
Rocking.
Run straight to the corner flag
“SIuuuuu-!”
Showed heavy rain.
Looking at the hardened expressions of the Argentine players, I looked at them with one corner of my mouth raised.
“Waaaaagh-!”
I heard the tremendous cheers of the spectators who came to the stadium.
And 5 minutes later.
“Siuuuuu-!”
To see my dear co-worker Leo Lopez run up to me and shower me after scoring.
“Ttukbaegi of rice noodles!”
I punched him in the back of the head and got kicked out.
