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All Football Talents Are Mine Chapter 305

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305.

The first 30 minutes of the long-awaited 38th round (3).

When Manchester City scored the first goal, the whole world turned upside down.

Many people were interested in the game even before it started because it was the ‘greatest Manchester derby of all time’, and the figures estimated so far were at a level that surpassed that of El Clásico.

Various overseas online platforms were also in chaos.

Manchester City fans, whose number of fans had recently increased from 2 million to 10 million, were making a fuss, while Manchester United fans, who numbered in the hundreds of millions, were on the verge of fainting.

[Ah-oh! Does that make sense? Is that a real person? No, that can’t be explained in words. How is it different from dodging a bullet? Muhammad Ali is going to stand up right now and ask to spar?]

└Is that because he has good visual acuity or is his reaction speed fast?

└Both. It’s meaningless to only like one thing

└ As a die-hard Manchester United fan, this is annoying. I hope Woo Ho-young moves to La Liga as soon as this season ends

. └It’s the worst…. I’ll never see City win the championship

. └Damn Woo Ho-young. Are you human?

Despite such amazing play, not a single word related to doping was mentioned.

This is because the athlete who underwent doping tests the most in the world was Woo Ho-young.

That was what Manchester United fans were most upset about.

On the other hand, Manchester City fans showed a stark difference.

[Look at Ferguson’s face blushing haha]

└60 minutes before Fergie retires hahaha

└Tsk tsk. The final season will ultimately end with nothing to do. Didn’t Ferguson already say he was thinking of retiring this year?

└Woo Ho-young has killed several directors. └Kya

~ I’m proud to be a Korean like you. Now, if I go to Manchester and say I’m Korean, will I be welcomed back?

└Whether it was heaven or hell, I felt like I was going anywhere.

It wasn’t just online.

Old Trafford, the stadium of dreams, has long since turned into hell.

A scene was unfolding that made me even think about having a ceremony.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!”

“You bastard! Fuck you! “You son of a bitch!”

“Go back to damn Asia! Fuck the monkey!”

This is a game where the championship is at stake.

It was still understandable that Manchester United could not win the championship.

It’s not like they can win every time.

However, I could not see Manchester City winning with my eyes open.

I couldn’t imagine giving up the championship to a team that I didn’t even consider a rival, let alone a regional rival, in the first place.

Wasn’t this a team that was in the middle of the rankings just three years ago?

“Holy shit! “I can’t give up that position to beggars!”

Giving up the position of champion.

That means that the owner of England will change to Manchester City, and the owner of Manchester will change to Man City.

For example, even if you meet a Manchester City fan in Manchester Square, you will not be able to straighten your shoulders confidently.

Their anger was not only directed at Hoyoung.

“You idiots! “You can’t stop a guy who smells like milk!”

Now, only one goal was scored, but the crowd poured criticism on Manchester United’s players as if even that was unacceptable.

Even.

“Wow! kill! kill!”

A drunken spectator even took off his clothes and stormed into the stadium.

Of course, because the situation was fully expected, security guards were able to respond immediately.

however.

[I thought something like this would happen today. It really is. The security police were dispatched, so soon…]

[Uuuuuuuu!]

The intruder seemed to be a former track and field athlete, so he ran onto the pitch while trying to elude the police.

A funny scene unfolded, with several police officers forming a siege and chasing after him.

It was like watching the Manchester United defenders who played against Ho-Young Woo.

“Ooooooooo!”

“at there!”

“Oooooooh! “I will kill you!”

The field quickly turned into chaos.

But one surprising thing was that the place he ran to was not to the right, but to the left.

The destination is not Manchester City’s camp, but Manchester United’s camp.

It was in front of Rio Ferdinand.

He stood in front of him and shouted into his face until spit was flying.

“You stupid bastard! Do it right! “Before I kill you!”

The reason he was angry was not because of Woo Ho-young, but because of Manchester United’s defense.

“Use your head, use your head!”

It was literally like fanning the flames of a burning house.

Nemanja Vidic, who had a temperament, responded harshly by sticking his head in, but the situation was resolved when Rio Ferdinand stopped him.

Meanwhile, the police arrived and dragged him away.

The game, which had been paused for a while, soon resumed.

As the first half ended rather dullly, the coaches of both teams became very busy.

In particular, the home team locker room had turned into hell.

“You idiots. You mean you’re full? “Is the EPL trophy not even a title anymore?”

It was Alexon Ferguson, chewing gum and yelling horribly.

He is not a coach who blames players for no reason.

However, if the players do not do what they ordered, a situation like the present will occur.

1 to 0.

If you look at it objectively, it was a good record.

How many teams in the world gave up only one point in the first half against Ho-Young Woo’s Manchester City?

But what Ferguson thought was far from enough.

He was a director who knew how to distinguish between what he could do and what he could not do.

The players clearly could have done better.

“Even 10 minutes would not be enough to point out each and every mistake you made in the first half. “Stupid bastards.”

On the other hand, the rest of the players were as dumb as ever and kept their mouths shut.

Ferguson is a divine figure who can control Manchester United.

He also had the qualifications to do so.

It was unthinkable to rebel against him here.

If you wanted to stay under Ferguson, the best manager, for a long time, the right answer was to just listen with one ear and let it go with the other.

“Rio! “Focus!”

“Oh, I’m sorry.”

No, when he spoke, I had to focus solely on what he was saying.

That was why the players were so nervous.

I didn’t know when and to whom the arrow would fly.

It was impossible to find a player who did not criticize him.

“Do you think you should do something like that and get paid a week to eat? This is the first time in my life I’ve seen anything worse than Manchester City’s defense. If you’re going to do it that way, why don’t you move to the other side? I never dreamed that I would be worse than the pale young Kompany. “Useless old bastards.”

“…!!”

The faces of Gary Neville, Rio Ferdinand, Nemanja Vidic and Patrice Evra, who were in charge of the back four defense, turned red.

In particular, Vidic and Ferdinand’s faces were on the verge of exploding.

Even though I was being compared to Kompany, who had a short career, I couldn’t stand these words.

Waste.

Those words flew like a dagger and struck my heart.

But they never answered.

Rather, it stimulated them and fueled their competitive spirit.

If you’re not careful, it’s easy to offend and backfire, but Ferguson was at the level of a craftsman in this area.

He awakened each player in that way.

It wasn’t about criticizing everyone and making a fuss.

Those who needed whipping were beaten mercilessly, and those who did not were given carrots.

And when there were only two minutes left until halftime, he gathered the players together and spoke in a serious voice.

“Hundreds of millions of people around the world are watching you play in real time. “I can assure you that an opportunity like this will come once in a lifetime.”

After saying that, Ferguson pointed to John O’Shea.

“Gary Neville comes out and John O’Shea comes in instead.”

“All right.”

A stage you may come to once in your life.

The intention was to show through Gary Neville that a player who does not play his part in the game can be deprived of an opportunity at any time.

Ferguson then continued.

“It’s always fantastic to see you guys doing well. That’s one of the reasons why I live so healthy until now. Do you agree, Neville?”

“you’re right.”

“So who is the best player in the world?”

“….”

Gary Neville was unable to answer readily.

My head was saying ‘Woo Ho-young’, but my mouth couldn’t.

This is because he knew very well that the team’s morale depends on his answer.

It was that moment.

“Woo Ho-young is good. “He’s so good that even people who don’t know the alphabet of soccer think that way.”

“….”

The players bowed their heads.

There was a bitter atmosphere.

But that was right then.

“But to the Red devils, you are the best player in the world.”

It was a final blow.

A decisive blow that ignites the players’ competitive spirit.

And like a lie, the team atmosphere started to improve noticeably.

Ferguson then continued speaking while glaring harshly at each of the players.

There was about a minute left in the second half.

“What are you doing? “Without going to lift the trophy?”

The players’ morale soared endlessly.

[Yes, the second half has started.]

5 minutes in the second half.

Manchester United’s momentum was revitalizing beyond recognition.

They kept the 4-2-3-1 formation and pushed hard.

[Fierce battles take place everywhere.]

[Manchester United players’ movements have become noticeably lighter. And at the same time, very proactive. Man City needs to work harder to prevent injuries in times like this. Injuries are most likely to occur when players are excited, right?]

Poop!

Sure enough, an injury occurred 10 minutes after the second half started.

It was a clash between James Milner, who is in charge of Manchester City’s vitality, and John O’Shea, who was brought in in the second half.

Beep!

It was a collision that occurred during a header ball contest, and both were overly motivated, leading to a rough fight.

John O’Shea’s lip was also torn, but as a result, James Milner suffered more injuries, making replacement inevitable.

It was natural that it turned into a gang fight.

The game became increasingly heated, but the situation was finally brought to an end with the referee’s decision.

[This is a sight you see often on Manchester derby days. But today it seems rougher than usual.]

[In the end, James Milner is replaced. Ronaldinho comes in to take his place. It looks like they are trying to keep the formation as 4-2-3-1.]

Coach Mancini was troubled by the faster-than-expected replacement.

But it was a choice he had no choice but to make.

This is because there were very few players with experience on such a large stage.

However, I couldn’t add Robinho because I was afraid it would harm the team atmosphere.

It was a picture where Manchester United was increasingly gaining an advantage.

And exactly 10 minutes later, Manager Ferguson ordered an additional substitution.

[Luis Nani comes out and Park Ji-seok comes in.]

[The decision to put Park Ji-seok, who is an ‘oxygen tank’, in place of Nani, who wasted a lot of stamina while being heavily controlled in the first half. It’s a good decision. As expected, it is Coach Ferguson.]

Ferguson, who said he rowed when the water came in, did not want to miss this opportunity.

And his mercenary skills produced good results.

Park Ji-seok’s vigorous activity energized the entire team and at the same time put strong pressure on Man City, taking the game to their advantage.

Of course, a high level of activity is not necessarily a good thing.

There is no way that your grades will necessarily go up even if you study a lot.

But there was something different about Manchester United.

Competitive spirit and fighting spirit.

The conversation in the locker room made them constantly show their competitive spirit.

A miracle created by Ferguson.

It might start now.

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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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Status: Ongoing
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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