Chapter 190 – Side Story 24: Vs Spain -2
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Before the match between Korea and Spain. The Lord Jesus’ family decided to stay at President Nuñez’s home for safety this time.
“Habuji~!!”
“Seo-yuni, Hye-yuni, come~!”
Just like last time, as soon as the twins found President Nuñez in a mansion tightly guarded by bodyguards, they smiled and ran away.
“Grandfather! Hello!”
The twins’ older brother, Yohan, smiled brightly and greeted them politely.
“Giggles, our treasures have arrived.”
Seeing Yohan becoming more dignified than in the past, Chairman Nuñez recalled the coaches’ evaluation of Yohan Yoo.
‘Is it said to be the greatest talent in the history of La Fabrica?’
Jesus, the legend of Real Madrid and the god of soccer who is currently the most loved by Madridistas.
“Habuji-!! TV! TV!”
“Come out!”
Yoo Joo-han will follow in his father’s footsteps, wear the number 9 jersey he wore, grow up at La Fabrica, and become a legend for the club he loves the most.
[Luis Garcia exchanges one-two passes with Sergio Fabregas to release the pressure on Korea!]
President Núñez lightly patted Yohan’s head while imagining an exciting future and watched the World Cup semifinal match between Korea and Spain with the children.
[Luis Garcia’s shot! Wow! Unbelievable! South Korea’s goalkeeper Yu makes a save on Luis Garcia’s shot heading towards the corner of the goal!]
“Oh! Yes!! Shoot!! Ah, what a shame.”
“Why is Habuji rooting for the opposing team?”
“Are you a traitor?”
Nuñez awkwardly cheered for South Korea after hearing the twins’ words.
“Hey, Correa. Fighting!”
Although he felt like he had denied the Espanyol blood flowing through his veins, he could not ignore the pure innocence of the twins who knew him as their biological grandfather.
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I expected it to be a tough game, but it’s turning out to be a lot more difficult than I thought.
“Fuck! Block 8 times-!!”
I feel deeply in my bones that Spain, who lost to Korea in the last World Cup, really gritted their teeth and prepared for the game against Korea.
The Korean national team was being beaten by Spain without even a single decent attack.
Poop-!
“Wow-!! Yoo Young-beom!!”
The good news is that Yoo Young-beom, the enemy within me who ruined my romantic plans in the last match against France, is putting on a brilliant save against Spain again today.
“Vamos-!!”
Yoo Young-beom, who saved Luis Garcia’s shot, roars.
“Puta Madre! You damn bastard!”
Luis Garcia, who served as the third captain of FC Barcelona, swore.
But isn’t that spitting in one’s own face? He said he was born in Barcelona.
I looked at the Spanish national team, starting with Luis Garcia preparing for a corner kick.
The Spanish national team roster has not changed much compared to the last World Cup.
Jesus Gonzalez, Rafael Obrador, Sergio Pepe, Bruno Iglesias, Sergio Fabregas, etc.
The sight of world-class players playing for Real Madrid and FC Barcelona caught my eye.
‘Seeing them reminds me of the last World Cup. Even then, it was Spain in the semifinals.’
The sense of liberation I felt after winning an unbelievable and miraculous victory over Spain that day was as vivid as if it had happened yesterday, even though four years had passed.
‘Really, how did I win back then? ‘The Republic of Korea is definitely stronger now than it was then.’
Of course, Spain was probably not idle while Korea was growing. Maybe they have grown faster than Korea.
“Jooyun, you bastard! Come to your senses!”
As proof of this, the midfield consisting of Joo Yoon, Joo Nazareth, and Joo Jacob, elite athletes from Joo Jesus Orphanage, who were performing at a level that is difficult to imagine in the first World Cup, is not even able to breathe and is completely exhausted.
Ah. In the last tournament, I couldn’t stop even one Luis Garcia, so I couldn’t breathe and was completely exhausted.
Well then, it has improved since then.
While I was thinking about this and that.
“Jesus type!”
Adam Joo blocked Jesus González’s ball and kicked it long toward me.
Normally, the attack would have been launched through a slow build-up from the rear.
Since the pressure from Spain is so strong, I think I will first clear it to my side and reorganize the defensive line.
After receiving Adam Joo’s pass, I examined the ground while taking pressure off Sergio Pepe.
“Lord Jesus! “Give me the ball!”
It was clearly noticeable that the Korean national team players were exhausted. Even Ko Seok-jun, who would normally have already sprinted beyond the half-line, finally barely showed up at the half-line.
No, by the way.
“Fuck! Am I the mother bird! “Why do you keep calling my name?”
I forced my anger up.
“Uh? Are you suddenly feeling really shitty?”
But I was really boiling with anger.
I prepared the ultra-long-range Taepo-dong missile with the anger I felt deep in my heart.
I knew very well that the moment this was lost anyway, Korea would concede a goal as its defense collapsed.
The Korean national team needed some time to reorganize its defensive line and catch its breath.
In that case, leave the goal gate empty and calm the nerves of the goalkeeper who is slightly forward, so that the national team can have time to regroup.
Let’s aim for the opposing team’s goal.
It’s good if you go in, but even if you don’t, you can have enough time to reorganize. Isn’t this the same thing as killing two birds with one stone?
With that in mind, I tried to shoot, but the ball bounced irregularly due to the potholed grass and missed my foot.
Squeak!
The ball took a huge amount of spin and headed toward the touch line.
Byak-!
“Kaaaaa! “Someone fell down here!!”
The ball flew at high speed and hit the face of the racist who had torn out his eyes right before the game started.
“Uh… It wasn’t intentional. That’s exactly right.”
Has my state reached a new level of unity or a deep apocalypse? ?
That state where you can hit people just by putting your mind to it?
Oh my god, this is so good.
Anyway, seeing the spectator fall down after being hit by the ball, the referee blew his whistle and stopped the game.
In any case, I succeeded in buying time to reorganize as I had planned.
“Jumen…”
I made the sign of the cross towards my Spanish friend who sacrificed his life to buy time for South Korea.
I hope that in your next life, you will become a good member of society without racism.
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[Title: Hey, was that intentional?]
(Lord Jesus making a mark. Jpg)
I know it doesn’t make sense to kick the ball like that and hit the crowd in the face, but I know that.
Fuck it haha I feel like it could be possible because he is a Jesus type haha
└ Opinions are divided even overseas now, whether it was intentional or not haha
└ㄹㅇ I saw it too and wondered if that was intentional
└ Looking at the record of Jesus’ execution, it is a reasonable doubt.
└ How about 14 kills, 1 damage, 0?
└ Haha, I was so lucky to dominate the kills haha
└ What is 1 det?
└ Youngbeom’s punch from Beomreluya haha
└ Kkkk
└ Oh, but I woke up safely.
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As time passed, fortunately, the spectator safely regained his senses. However, to prevent any accidents, he was unable to watch the remaining games and was taken to a nearby hospital.
“Stop it!”
Taking advantage of the game being stopped due to Jesus Joo’s unintentional action, the Korean national team rehydrated and reorganized the defensive line.
Korea, which had barely escaped the dangerous situation, began to block Spain’s attack with all its might again.
“Kick it up!!”
Hong Do-yoon took over as the starting center back at Mallorca. He was one step ahead and succeeded in blocking Bruno Iglesias’ cross.
“Damn it!”
However, the ball that hit his head could not be cleared away and fell in front of Luis Garcia, who was located outside the penalty box.
Pwow-!
Luis Garcia calmly put his foot on the ball coming towards him.
‘That’s it! It was placed properly!’
The sound of a shell exploding was heard in the air. Luis Garcia raised his hands with confidence that Korea’s net would be shaken.
Byak-!
Luis Garcia’s shot failed to hit the net. Kim Dong-jun leapt forward and blocked Luis Garcia’s strong shot.
Kim Dong-jun falls to the ground violently.
Bibibbibik!!
The time when Hong Do-yoon cleared the ball in front of him outside the touch line and the referee gave the signal to send medical staff to the South Korean bench.
“… “Your earnest heart reached me.”
Joo Jesus, who saw Kim Dong-jun’s fighting spirit, came to Kim Dong-jun’s side. He carefully closed Kim Dong-jun’s eyes.
“Kim D. Jun. I have successfully inherited your strong will to win. So forget your grudges and relax your eyes…”
When Lord Jesus was about to deliver the closing line, the team doctor who rushed over glared at Lord Jesus with a murderous expression.
“Joo Jesus, don’t play with patients.”
“… NU.”
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[… Joo Jesus closes Kim Dong-jun’s eyes. What a touching scene! Dongjun Kim. He was a great warrior!]
└ Commentary Are you crazy? LOL
└ Kkkk Why is Ddongjun closing his eyes
