Chapter 86 – The Lord Jesus and Patience-3
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The first half ends with Barcelona’s kick-off.
As soon as Coach Valverde entered the locker room, he strongly reprimanded the players for their sluggish performances.
“Puta! Your first half was the worst! Since when did El Clasico become a girls’ house? How long are you going to keep screaming and being swung around by those bastards!”
Coach Valverde, who was looking at the players’ expressions, then tried substitutions and tactical changes.
“In the second half, Jesús González comes in instead of Iker Bravo. Iker worked hard in the first half.”
The coach told Iker that he had a hard time, and that he was a substitute for tactics, not a reprimand. Iker was also displeased with the early replacement, but he nodded and agreed to the coach’s instructions.
“Jesus! What you do is simple! Tear your opponent’s back hole!”
Valverde briefed on the role played by Jesús González. We gathered in a circle, put our arms around each other, and boosted our morale.
“Puta! Let’s go kick the stinky ass of the Catalans!!”
“El Clasico like an El Clasico!! Vamos!!!”
Half time ends
The second half started with Real Madrid’s kick-off.
The relay team, who took a break during halftime, began to raise the tension.
[The second half of the match between Real Madrid and Barcelona. The match starts with a kick-off for Real Madrid. Joo Jesus is preparing.]
[Indeed, the coaches of both teams completed preparations for the second half during halftime. The game begins with the referee’s whistle announcing the start of the second half.]
[There is no score by Jesus Joo in this game yet, right? I hope you score a goal in the second half.]
[Yes! That’s right. Luis Garcia takes the pressure off Sergio Fabregas and passes to Jesus!]
“Jejus!”
Luis Garcia’s pass reached Jesus Christ.
Joo Jesus tried to enter the penalty box by overtaking the opposing defenders with a delicate first touch.
He collapsed to the ground from a powerful shock felt on his back.
Poo-!
“Ahh-!”
Barcelona centre-back Roberto Ferreira, who allowed the breakthrough, quickly fouled it off before Joo Jesus entered the penalty box.
Beep-!
The referee, who witnessed Roberto Ferreira kicking Jesus right in front of his nose, blew his whistle. As soon as he heard the referee’s whistle, Roberto Ferreira raised his hand and showed a reflective attitude.
Roberto Ferreira is shown a yellow card for a foul.
“Hey! It was a great opportunity!”
Real Madrid players ran to the referee and protested, asking why this was a yellow card. Satisfied with the decision, the Barcelona players protected the referee and argued with the Real Madrid players.
“Vardrid! The referee judged correctly, so shut up and get out of here!”
“Oh. Like your wife, who ran away after seeing your disgusting face?”
El Clasico is starting to heat up.
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Second half 65 minutes.
Vladimir Lazovic was kicked in the leg as soon as he was overtaken by Manuel Francisco dos Santos, committing a foul.
The referee immediately gave Wladimir a yellow card and calmed down the Real Madrid and Barcelona players who were about to clash.
“Stop!”
Barcelona’s free kick.
Sergio Fabregas put the ball into the penalty box at once, and Ter Noir caught it reliably.
Real Madrid’s counterattack follows immediately.
Ter Noyer kicked the ball long towards me in front. I quickly pricked my opponent’s rib with my finger in a contest for the ball.
“Ah!”
The opponent grabbed him by the ribs and fell down, but the referee, who did not notice the strange scene, did not blow his whistle. I poke a pass into the space in front of Jesus Gonzalez, who came on as a substitute for Iker Bravo.
“Jesus!”
Jesus Gonzalez, who hit and ran at high speed, reached the penalty box in no time.
After briefly removing the mark of Barcelona’s defense with a shot painting, he immediately attempted a right-footed kick.
The ball flew slowly past the goalkeeper’s glove, but bounced off the post.
“Take it off!!”
In front of the gate, the ball was kicked away by the Barcelona defense and headed towards me.
Although the ball caused an irregular bounce right in front of the nose. Well, that much is easy for the evils of the soccer world who have only played soccer for over 200 years.
As soon as I saw the ball bounce, I changed my foot direction and power.
The shot hit the outside of the ball more than I thought, but it didn’t fly exactly in the direction I wanted. He shook Barcelona’s net without a problem.
Let the score be tied. There, in the top corner, I could see the excitement of the away Real Madrid fans.
Unlike the EPL, away supporters are not assigned seats near the corner flags, so most players who score on away days simply share their joy with their teammates after scoring. But I am Jejus. A stupid man who doesn’t care.
As soon as I succeeded in scoring, I showed a walking ceremony against Barcelona supporters at the Camp Nou, which had not been shown even before the match between Korea and Japan.
“Booooo-!”
“Jeju, you bastard, Roberto Ferreira will break your leg!”
The reaction was very hot.
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[Rafael Obrador blocks the pass to Manuel.]
[Ah… Barcelona, substituted players are not adapting to the tempo of the game. ]
[It’s not just Barcelona. The players who have been put in place of Luis Garcia and Luca Savic, who are tired in Real Madrid, are also unable to adapt to the current game tempo.]
[Fatal mistakes keep coming from substitutes on both teams.]
[Even in the second half of the game, as the players squeeze out their remaining stamina and continue to apply strong forward pressure, there are many misses by substitutes who are less adapted to the ground.]
[Okay. Rafael Obrador sends a long long pass to Jesus Gonzalez.]
[Jesus Gonzalez pushes Jejus with one touch! Roberto Pereira gets in the way of Jesus, but to no avail! Jeju’s! Endure the struggle and hit it hard!!]
[Ohhhhh!!!! Jeju’s shooting is sucked in! ]
[This goal is fatal for Barcelona. In the 85th minute of the second half, Real Madrid succeeds in a turnaround at Camp Nou!]
[Camp Nou in silence! Barcelona fans are holding their heads and despairing!]
[Jeju is slowly looking around Camp Nou in silence with his arms wide open. ]
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After the come-from-behind goal, Real Madrid continued to create good chances.
Jesus Gonzalez’s shot went wide of the goal line and hit Barcelona goalkeeper Dmitry Yashin’s hand.
A corner kick is called for Real Madrid.
I slowly made my way into the penalty box.
Let’s get into the penalty box. Real Madrid and Barcelona players looked puzzled.
“… What the heck, why is that bastard in the penalty box?”
“Puta! Roberto!! Stop Jejus!”
Unlike previous video analysis, when I entered the penalty box, a young defender with a bewildered expression approached me.
Come to think of it, this bastard kicked me, right?
I began to lick my mouth slowly to get revenge.
“Hey kid, do you want me to tell you the secret to being good at soccer?”
“Shut up, motherfucker!”
Even if I didn’t say it with my mouth, I could feel his nerves focused on my mouth.
I opened my mouth slowly.
“Those who only look at the ball”
Of course, I couldn’t really tell you the secret, so I spoke in Korean.
“Puta! Madre! What are you saying, the dog-like bastard is Chinese?”
While he was making comments that crossed the line, Jesus Gonzalez’s corner kick came in with a long coil, and Roberto Ferreira’s attention quickly turned to the ball.
I sent a mockery of Roberto Ferreira like that. He shouldn’t be paying attention to the ball right now.
Roberto Ferreira headed the ball.
I told him the trick, jumped one tempo late and hit his face.
“This means that you cannot win against those who only look at people! Go home and eat more of your mother’s milk, you cheeky kid!”
Quick-!
“Aaaaagh-!”
His face collided with my head.
Roberto Ferreira fell to the ground clutching his face. I lay down on the ground holding his head. The referee stopped the game and urgently called medical personnel to the benches of both teams.
I glared at Roberto Ferreira as I was being treated by medical staff.
That bastard’s stone head
How did you hit your face and head, and it hurts me more?
Ah-oh… It rings.
I complained of a headache to the medical staff who were checking my physical condition, and was replaced due to concussion symptoms.
And the team drew with Roberto Ferreira’s equalizer.
Did that bastard wear a helmet of thorns?
Why was I the only one who was replaced when I put in the deal?
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Game over.
Barcelona 3: 3 Real Madrid
[Roberto Ferreira scored a dramatic equalizer at the end of the game. ‘Jeju awakened me. After colliding with Jeju, I realized how to play soccer. ‘]
[A situation that was almost critical, fortunately, there were no major problems for the two players.]
[Jesus, who was replaced due to a concussion, was diagnosed as not having a serious problem as a result of the examination.]
[FM production company opens its mouth about Jeju’s ability protest. ‘Re-evaluation is impossible. It will be reflected in the next season.’]
