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All Football Talents Are Mine Chapter 223

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223. Maybe the last El Clásico (2)

Halftime away team locker room.

Quagwagwang!

A steel box containing a soccer ball and spare soccer shoes fell to the floor.

Then, the iron locker collapsed, causing a loud noise to echo throughout the room.

It was Zlatan’s failure.

“Fuck you!”

I wanted to spit in the face of Guardiola, who was looking at me with pitiful eyes right in front of me.

He couldn’t bear it any longer.

Guardiola said as if he was dumbfounded.

“You are making a mistake now. “Think about the consequences of your actions and then act.”

“I think about you a lot. After losing to Mourinho’s Inter, your head went completely crazy. know?”

“I have nothing to say.”

“It’s not that I don’t have anything to say, it’s that I can’t. You are not even a man. He’s just a coward. “Just go to hell.”

“her.”

Guardiola also became angry, but soon regained his senses and took a step back.

With a giant nearly 2 meters tall pushing me like this, it was inevitable that I would do that.

It’s not that he wasn’t, but Zlatan looked like he was going to commit violence at any moment.

But Zlatan stopped there and left the locker room and headed to the bathroom.

The locker room was filled with silence.

Some players who were usually stuck by Guardiola only watched the coach’s attention, and captain Carles Puyol was busy trying to resolve the situation.

Perhaps this was something that had been predicted since Zlatan joined Barcelona last year.

Early in the season.

Everything was good when Zlatan was deployed as a central striker.

However, everything changed after Messi requested a meeting with Guardiola, saying, “I want to aim for more goals.”

That was why Zlatan, who was suited to the center, was sent to the wing.

In fact, it was as if Guardiola was stubborn in terms of tactics.

It was also true that Messi was favored.

Moreover, the club was already focusing on Messi.

Of course, Zlatan had no choice but to be dissatisfied.

As Xavi and Iniesta passed to Messi, his scoring power gradually decreased and his form deteriorated, deepening the conflict.

Then, today, it exploded.

If the team’s performance had been better, they might have been able to endure.

But that meant nothing now.

‘done.’

Guardiola fell into deep thought while tidying up the disorganized steel boxes without saying a word.

For a moment, I was convinced of that.

This is the final destination.

Meanwhile, loud voices were echoing in the home team’s locker room.

“Yessssss!”

“Siuuuuuuuuu!”

“downpour!”

Ronaldo and his teammates shouting ‘Yes!’ in Korean and Portuguese.

As Hoyoung’s ceremony continued, the atmosphere in the locker room became endlessly heated.

If we win today’s game, it will almost guarantee our victory.

The remaining opponents were Almeria-Valencia-Zaragoza-Osasuna-Mallorca-Athletic-Malaga, but in fact, there were no particularly threatening opponents in La Liga except Barcelona.

“If we do well, we could aim for a double this season.”

“Double good.”

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk.”

While the players were laughing, chatting, and dancing, Hoyoung returned to his corner seat.

It was Marcelo’s seat, smiling brightly.

“By the way, is the back of your head okay? “It looks like you got hit pretty hard by Zlatan earlier.”

“are you okay. “It’s a little irritating, but I’m satisfied with it because I got kicked out.”

Marcelo, who is five years older than Hoyoung, hugged Hoyoung slightly and said.

“be careful. “I don’t know what they’ll do today.”

“okay.”

Hoyoung fully understood.

As Marcelo said, you had to be more careful in times like these.

Barcelona’s defeat is almost certain.

I was out of my mind and didn’t know what I was going to do.

In their current state, there was a high possibility that they would make a murderous tackle with the intention of killing you or killing me.

It was right then.

“Everyone pay attention.”

While they were talking and laughing, Scolari came in and calmed the mood.

It was time to swallow the laughter and get serious.

Scolari said solemnly.

“There are 10 opponents and the score is 2-0. But you must not let down your guard till the end. The most important thing here is not to get injured. Our goal is to win, and we still have a huge obstacle called the Champions League. “I believe everyone will take care of it without having to say anything.”

“All right.”

It was not time to let go of tension yet.

Because a cornered rat usually bites a cat.

45 minutes remaining.

The game will continue.

The second half went smoothly without any unusual events.

There was no surprise.

With Zlatan out, Marcelo, who had become more relaxed, joined the central defense and focused on marking Messi along with Pepe and Gago. As Hoyoung moved down to the midfield, he and Xabi Alonso put strong pressure on the midfield.

[Barcelona is pushing hard, but is struggling against Real Madrid’s layered defensive line. Wasting stamina like this in the early part of the second half means risking everything at this moment.]

[Lionel Messi once again. As he digs into the center, he looks to the left out of the corner of his eye.]

[Thierry Henry is trying to penetrate.]

Everyone expected him to pass, but Messi tried to break through to the right.

It was a decision that was possible because it was Messi.

[Lionell Messi! He goes back in with a back pass to Xavi!]

[Quick one-two pass!]

[Escapes Fernando Gago’s shadow! Then break through to the right. This time, Marcelo joins us… Ah! Squeeze through the gap!]

It’s a dream come true.

No matter how much crisis the team was in, Messi was indeed Messi.

He had no fear, especially with Xavi and Iniesta, so he kept running.

He neutralized tackles and physical fights coming from around him with a phantom dribble and quickly entered the penalty area.

The agility that comes from a small body was at a level that made people who saw it raise their voices.

[Lionell Messi! How far can you run! He even beats Pepe!]

[Messi! Messi! Ankara Messi! Ankara Messi! Ankara…!]

The shooting was about to explode.

Pow!

[Woo Ho-young’s tackle!]

Important moment.

Hoyoung ran quickly and snatched the ball from behind by a narrow margin.

The missing ball was safely caught by Casillas.

“Damn it!”

Messi couldn’t stand it any longer and threw away his hair band and sat down on the floor.

His eyes burned so brightly that they seemed to pierce the back of Hoyoung’s head.

‘You crazy bastard.’

It’s really sad and strange.

How can someone like that exist in the world?

Messi had that thought.

At the same time, I remembered the moment I first saw him at the Beijing Olympics.

It was just two years ago.

Meanwhile, Messi has achieved remarkable growth.

However, Woo Ho-young went beyond that level and achieved significant growth in various fields.

It was something I couldn’t believe.

Isn’t Messi who has been evaluated as unrivaled in genius and potential?

I was angry.

I felt like everything I had enjoyed and everything I would enjoy in the future had been taken away.

And I was no longer confident.

I was just afraid of how far that player would go.

At that time, Hoyoung clenched his fists and welcomed the good news.

[37 days later, I am looking for Tarzan’s surprise shot blocking (SU).]

The third defensive talent following the talents of Vieira and Cannavaro.

‘I’m confident in my defense now.’

Hoyoung climbed even higher.

At this point, it would be no exaggeration to say that I had coveted almost every talent available in Spain.

Although Xavi’s passing ability and Iniesta’s ability to release pressure were highly desirable, I had to give up my greed for the time being.

‘Winning the Champions League with Barcelona is an impossible condition to achieve.’

It was a talent that would have to be given up if he was not part of Barcelona.

However, it was not easy for Hoyoung, who had already become a madridista, to imagine becoming a scoundrel.

It seemed difficult to obtain unless conditions suddenly changed.

However, there was no need to be discouraged.

‘It can be easily replaced.’

Later, when he had some free time, all he had to do was find former soccer players who could replace the talents of Xavi and Iniesta and covet L-level talent.

Through him, we will rise to even higher heights in the future.

The ultimate goal was to overcome human limitations and realize everything a soccer player can achieve.

Champions League title and Ballon d’Or.

Those were the first steps.

‘you can do it.’

My heart was pounding.

I felt like I could do anything.

And there was plenty of time.

That’s why Hoyoung ran and ran.

To live up to the nickname Barcelona Killer, the goal today was to score a hat trick.

[The fourth El Clásico since Guardiola took office is approaching the 60th minute of the second half.]

[Coach Pep Guardiola is sitting on the bench with a look on his face as if he has given up on everything.]

[It has to be that way. For him, he crossed a bridge of no return today. When the game is over, you will have to explain endlessly what happened today.]

The victory was tilted to one side.

Barcelona, whose organizational power had collapsed earlier, is literally in a state of ruin.

It was unfortunate that Iniesta and Xavi Hernández in the midfield held out, but without them, Real Madrid’s possession rate might have risen to 90%.

To make matters worse, Barcelona was losing stamina as time went by.

It wasn’t unreasonable to say that this season they were having their worst performance of all time.

Real Madrid did not miss the opportunity and made full use of it.

It was around the 70th minute of the second half that Ronaldo caught a long pass into the box from the second line and fired a sharp shot.

Crash!

[Gooooooooo! Real Madrid’s key goal! Cristiano Ronaldo scores his 40th goal of the season!]

[Amazing. It’s his 40th goal of the season and his 27th goal in the league alone. With this, he is closely chasing Lionel Messi with a two-goal gap.]

Real Madrid’s key goal.

Nevertheless, Guardiola sat on the bench with the same expression on his face.

Normally, I would have screamed and yelled at the players, but I didn’t have the strength or motivation to do so now.

I just prayed that this nightmarish time would pass.

But it didn’t end there.

Crash!

[Gooooool! Substitute Karim Benzema scores the second ball!]

[Arjen Robben’s shot before that was a work of art. He is truly a master of the left foot curling kick that even though he knows it, he cannot block it.]

5-0.

The away seats were filled with sadness.

Even the sound of cheering that had been heard sparsely until just a moment ago was not coming out.

Hoyoung dropped a bomb here.

[Woo Ho-young attempts a surprise breakthrough.]

[Woo Ho-young, Woo Ho-young folds once! Just put your right foot down!]

[Gooooooooo! Hat trick! Hoyoung Woo scores a hat trick! As expected, he scores a hat trick in this El Clásico!]

[This is a fantastic hit and run. Puyol and Pique tried to catch up, but they just couldn’t catch up. To prevent that player from breaking through the speed, you must respond quickly by at least two beats.]

“Heavy rain!”

Point of entry.

Hoyoung, who once again achieved a hat trick, proved that he is strong in big matches.

Victory was a bonus.

Beep-

[6-0. Real Madrid wins El Clásico. I think it’s the best day for Madrid fans.]

[There’s no doubt about it. As a result, Real Madrid beat Barcelona by 10 points. It is almost like the championship is confirmed.]

Barcelona was defeated 6-0.

It was a result that shocked hundreds of millions of soccer fans around the world.

But the next day.

An even more shocking article dominated the media.

[ Pep Guardiola announces resignation at emergency press conference]

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All Football Talents Are Mine

All Football Talents Are Mine

All Soccer Talent Is Mine, Soccer Talent Is All Mine
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Ho-yeong dreamed of becoming a professional football player. But God didn’t give him the talent, and he died by a lightning strike without achieving his dream. Then, the demon Mammon appeared and gave him the ability to steal the talent of other players.

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