Chapter 139 – ATM – 3
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The first half ended with Jesus Joo putting Paulo Nesta in the goal.
[Joo Jesus’ offensive foul was called. Fortunately, I didn’t receive the card.]
[It reminds me of a game in the past, during the second qualifying round of the Qatar World Cup, where the goalkeeper was put into the goal.]
[Yes, that scene is so impressive that it is still talked about sometimes]
[Yes. The referee blows the whistle, ending the first half of the 35th round league match between Real Madrid and Atletico Madrid.]
As if he had an intuition that this scene was the highlight of the game, it was played several times on the broadcast screen. The Korean soccer fans who were watching that scene were reminded of the player who was the national team’s tall striker in the past.
[Title: Kiya–! Lord Jesus dunk!]
(The scene where the Lord Jesus puts Paulo Nesta in the net. Jpg)
Hey… He dunks that against a white person haha
Memories sprout, sprout~~
└ I didn’t know what this guy was talking about, so I looked it up and found that he was talking about 2019;;;
└ Oh dear…
└ I went in to see people outright, but this is the class of a La Liga referee who doesn’t give out cards haha
└ ㄹㅇㅋ They don’t accept cards for this, they’re crazy lol
└ Yes, because I bought it~~
└ Yes, the one who actually bought it is Barcelona.
└ Legendary 4-3-3-3 haha
While old fans are lost in memories and reminiscing about the past.
The second half of the game between Atletico Madrid and Real Madrid has arrived.
[Second half of the Madrid derby between Atletico Madrid and Real Madrid. Start now!!]
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Since I had not yet taught Paulo Nesta manners and manners, I started to move more actively than anyone else as soon as the second half of the game started.
My colleagues were impressed by my fighting spirit.
“What, why is that guy like that? Did you eat dog food?”
The Atletico Madrid crowd cheered.
“Booooo-! Jejus that tastes like dog food!”
The Atletico Madrid players also recognized me for my respectful play.
“Die, you son of a bitch!”
Bingle-!
I avoided Hideyoki Minamino’s tackle by turning with the ball.
“Jesus-!”
Ignoring Roberto Fabianski who asked me for a pass.
“You man, you unfilial son-!”
I ran to my target, Paulo Nesta, the 21st century leader.
To the guy who lowers his center of gravity and takes a defensive stance.
“I have three fathers!”
He also informed me that there was an option called shooting.
As I took a stance to shoot, he urgently stretched out his legs.
Tuk-!
I put the ball between his legs and took it out, then shook off Paulo Nesta, who was holding onto his uniform, and curled it with my right foot and hit the shot.
“Ah-! Jetodi~~~~~~~”
The ball flew in a parabolic curve and seemed to shake the net.
Chin-!
Unfortunately, it was blocked by a good save from the goalkeeper who was well positioned.
“Wow, this kid is good at key control.”
I gave the keeper, who made a great save, a pat on the back to show that it was a good save. While Luka Savic was moving to prepare for the corner kick, I approached Paulo Nesta, who was lying down behind me, and gave him a cheer.
“Wake up! Paulo Nesta-! You are the pride of Italy! Wake up!”
Paulo Nesta looked at me with a haggard expression.
I gave him a bright smile and gave him a thumbs up.
“…”
The guy sighed softly and moved into the penalty box to defend the corner kick.
“Take care, Nesta!!”
When Paulo Nesta left, two marksmen wandered around me, perhaps at the direction of Atletico Madrid’s coach.
“Hola friends, nice to meet you, how are you doing these days?”
While saying hello to friends I haven’t seen in a long time,
Luka Savic’s corner kick went into the penalty box.
I penetrated into the penalty box with the marksmen to aim for the second ball.
“Ah!”
The ball hit Sergio Pepe’s head, missed the goal post, and a goal kick was declared.
I looked at Sergio Pepe, who was scratching his head in regret, and sighed a little. He approached the player who fell on the ground and offered words of comfort.
“Are you okay?”
Ah… I grabbed his arm, so I hit him.
I hit you for no reason. I’m sorry
Anyway, Sergio Pepe is the problem.
Are you heading that delicious cross like that?
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65 minutes of the second half.
Real Madrid 1:0 Atletico Madrid.
In order to be a little more aggressive, the coach of Atlético Madrid brought in Hideyoki Minamino, who had collected cards for rough tackles in the first half, and brought in Nuno, who played a slightly more aggressive role.
[There will be a replacement for Atletico Madrid. Hideyoki Minamino is leaving, and Nunu is coming in.]
[If it’s 1vs0 or 3vs0, a loss is a loss, right? Perhaps because he believes that the home team cannot lose, the Atletico Madrid coach adopts aggressive tactics to increase the odds of victory.]
Nuno, who came on as a substitute, immediately began to exert influence on the pitch.
[Nunuga, who came on as a substitute, took the pressure off Luis Garcia and saw Jorge penetrating!]
[After Jorge strips Alejandro Jimenez, cross!!]
[Oooooh! Ter Neuer’s super save!! It blocks this!!]
[Hey! In this game, both teams’ goalkeepers make great saves one after another.]
As the mood gradually shifted towards Atletico Madrid, Coach Valverde also took out the replacement card.
[Exhausted Iker Bravo is out, and Jesus González is put on the field. Ah… And Bruno Iglesias enters the field in place of Roberto Fabianski!]
└ Fuck. Why is the roster depth like that?
└ Wolclee goes out and Wolclee comes in. Haha, it’s gone.
Coach Valverde, who was watching Atletico Madrid’s tactical changes, did not make a defensive change, but rather countered Atletico Madrid.
“Attack more aggressively! “Don’t back down!”
Soccer fans watching the game were filled with joy as the two teams fought against each other in an exciting match that did not back down even an inch.
[Atletico Madrid’s corner kick, Nuno takes it!]
[Vladimir Rajovich’s clear! Atletico Madrid’s throw-in is declared.]
The throw-in for Atletico Madrid, which was trailing by one goal, was made quickly.
Perhaps because it was the home team, Jesus gave a thumbs up to the quick-witted appearance of the ball boys.
“No way-! Kid! “It’s quick, right?”
[Player Joo Jesus gives a thumbs up to the ball boy.]
[… When I see Jesus Christ, I feel at ease. The world is so leisurely, isn’t it? It’s like a hermit.]
└ ㄹㅇ It’s fresh soccer haha
└ Sometimes, when I see defenders falling down on their own, I wonder if it’s the division commander’s soccer game haha
└ Are you criticizing this like this?
└ You are dissing Joo Jesus for not participating in defense, right? Am I the only one who feels uncomfortable?
└ Ugh, you’re the only one who’s uncomfortable. And if you’re uncomfortable, change your posture and sit down, you idiot.
The caster was appalled by the commentator’s words, which seemed as if they were criticizing the Lord Jesus, so he added hastily.
[Yes. Despite having made a huge fortune at a young age, he has no interest in luxury or pleasure, is a loving wife and good father, and is a good player who serves as a role model for promising players who are interested in soccer and small business.]
The commentator, who finally realized that he had made a mistake after seeing the caster’s appearance, quickly adjusted his words with a regretful expression and agreed with the caster’s opinion.
[Yes, I ran into him by chance during the last national team call-up, and he was a very polite and sincere soccer player.]
└ What is it? Is this North Korea? Why was a praise competition for the Lord Jesus suddenly held? LOL
└ㅋㅋㅋkekkekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekeke sincere
└ The player who trains every day is a sincere soccer player kkkk just a laugh bellkkk
The commentator, who thanked the caster for the cover with his eyes, began to broadcast Real Madrid’s counterattack more dramatically in an attempt to somehow make up for his mistake.
[We are proud! Comrade Joo Jesus, Korea’s best striker and world-recognized super striker, dribbles past Paul Nesta!]
While the caster was looking at the commentator with angry eyes,
Joo Jesus, who beat Paulo Nesta, beat Atletico Madrid’s goalkeeper Vandevoort and then hit a shot into the empty goal to score.
[Ah! As soon as the great Lord Jesus scores, he makes the number 3 with his fingers! A great striker who predicts a goal bombing!! He declares that he will turn Atletico Madrid into a sea of fire!!]
└ Huh? Nuclear (Little Boy) and North Korea…
└ … Huh?
