Face Genius Is Good at Soccer

Chapter 197

Face Genius Is Good at Soccer

The only condition to be good at soccer is“Sex”

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Chapter 197 – Planning for the Future (1)

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The 3rd and 4th place matches were held one day before the World Cup finals.
South Korea’s opponent was Spain.

On the other side of South Korea losing 1:2 to France in the semifinals, Spain and Brazil, who are among the top three contenders for the title, faced each other.

Brazil advanced to the final by defeating Spain 1:0 after fierce exchanges as expected of a game in which leading candidates faced each other over the final ticket.

Spain had high expectations for this World Cup.
Of course, any country that is considered a strong candidate for the championship would have high expectations, but Spain had particularly high expectations for this World Cup, all because of the ‘Golden Generation’.

The ‘golden generation’ of Spain who won the U-17 Euro and U-19 Euro in a row, won the U-20 Youth World Cup, and achieved the feat of winning three consecutive international competitions by age group.

Leading by Jorge Garcia, the protagonist of the golden generation, players like Rodrygo and Raul joined the senior national team in earnest and expected to win the World Cup, but how disappointed they must have been that they did not even advance to the finals.

In terms of actual performance, it was comparable to Brazil.
After a blood-curdling, fierce match, Brazil won 1:0 with just one point difference. Even though it was Brazil who advanced to the final, anyone who watched the match would not be able to say that Spain lacked power.

And the 3rd and 4th place matches will be held at Stadio Olimpico, the home stadium of AS Roma.

“Oh, I guess we’re starting now.”

Yesterday, I was finally able to get the cotton ball out of my nostrils and leave the hospital.
I was so stuffed that I thought, ‘So many wads of cotton in my nostrils… !?” Apart from that, I can’t be this nice.

I can’t play because of an injury, but since the national team hasn’t been called off yet, I can’t return home alone.

However, I couldn’t join the national team anymore, so I unpacked my luggage at the Grand Hotel Victoria, a 5-star hotel located in Comodo, Lombardy, Northern Italy.

It’s more expensive because it’s during the World Cup, but it’s worth watching the 3rd and 4th place matches with Daye and Harin in this place where you can live comfortably for a price of 3,000,000 won per night…

“… Got a goal.”
“Yes. It’s the second goal.”

… Really,

“… It was eaten again.”
“I know. It’s three goals.”

I thought the wounds that had healed were about to burst because of the blood pressure that had soared with anger.

“Fuck, you got eaten again!!”
“It’s 4:0.”

I can’t.
This anger that has nowhere to go should be resolved with Dayeonyeon, who nastyly tells the score by the side.

“What. Come on.”
“Sit here.”
“No. Don’t be annoying.”
“Oh quickly. I’m pissed off and my nose is about to bleed.”
“… Phew.”

Daye, who had been glaring at me with narrow cat eyes, sighed as if she couldn’t help it and sat down between my knees, which he was patting with his hands.

He quickly closed his thighs to block Daye’s movements and touched her breasts gently, only then did she feel calmed down.

Maybe it’s because I’m wearing a tight white T-shirt today, but I’ve been wanting to touch this bewitching chest that stands out since earlier.

“Yes? Didn’t you wear a bra?”
“I didn’t say you would stay at the dorm.”

Well.
You can feel it through a thin tee that sticks to you. Very good

“Ah. The game is over.”
“I lost in the end.”

After watching Daye’s breasts for the rest of the game, the game eventually ended with a score of 0:4.
Needless to say, 0 is Korea and 4 is Spain.

The 3rd and 4th place matches held at AS Roma’s home stadium, Stadio Olimpico, ended with Korea’s disastrous defeat.

Shit.
This is really one-sided abuse.

An overwhelming gap that can be felt just by looking at the score.
No matter how much I was missing seniors Yoonhyuk, Yu Mangi, and Hwang Junsu… The match was truly overwhelming Spanish violence.

I was eliminated right before the finals, so I took my anger out on the harsh Korea, and it sucks.
It seemed like the wounds were going to open with anger that couldn’t be relieved even with Daye’s heart, but one good thing was that Jorge only scored one goal and finished the World Cup with five goals?

… Well, in the end, the competition for top scorer will depend on how many goals Mendy of France, who is in 2nd place with 5 goals, scores in the final.

As Daye’s breasts flickered absently, lost in thought, the camera that had been filming the cheering Spanish players turned toward the seniors.

Captain Choi Tae-sik, who pulls up his uniform to hide his face.
Senior Choi Seul-chan who fell on the ground and could not get up.
Senior Seol Yo-han sits blankly and buries his face between his knees.

Clearly, Korea has achieved more than expected.
It was a great achievement for a team that no one expected, even advancing to the round of 16, which was evaluated as uncertain, to advance to the quarterfinals of the World Cup… Is it because the last match was so disastrous?

Even though the seniors reproduced Shinhwa in 2002, they were unable to leave the ground with a lost expression.

Perhaps he wanted to contrast the cheering Spaniards with the frustrated Korean players, but as he watched the camera catch each Korean player for a long time, the anger he had barely suppressed rises.

‘I can’t do this. … But what should I do? Is there anything I can do?’

Winning the World Cup, one of the ultimate goals.
I just thought it might be possible with a little more development, but… Also no. Only by myself

“… Fuck.”
“Oops! Hurt.”

Daye flinched and turned her head away, as if her grip had been strained without my knowledge. The bobbed hair, which had grown quite a bit now and came down to my shoulders, slapped me on the cheek.

“Ouch. I am sick too.”
“Don’t squeeze. I thought it would fall.”
“Then what about this?”

Playfully, he squeezed the fruit that was protruding above the thin tee and eagerly asserting himself with his fingers.

“… Moderate?”
“Um, um. This feeling that rises sharply and becomes a bit hard… Are you crazy?”

The last words whispered in her ear, and Daye jerked up like a startled cat.

“What are you saying, you madman? Isn’t it like that?”
“But why is your face red?”
“Because it annoys me!”
“Then why did the tap stick out?”
“Because I keep touching you!”

Ohh.
Will you come out like this?

Who would believe me if I made such an excuse with a blushing face?

“Then let’s check it out?”
“Um, what a test. What else to do… “

He quickly grabbed Daye’s hand, who was speechless, and dragged her back to sit between his knees.

“How is it? Like this!”

He puts his hand right into his pants.
The hand that dug into the short dolphin pants made of rubber bands that exposed his thighs without hesitation pierced even the panties at once.

Surprised, Daye twists her body, but she can’t exceed my reaction speed of 80!
I feel the soft and thick skin of the mandelman with my fingertips that burrowed like a snake, and I feel the wet—
Puck!

“Cuck!”
“Really crazy bastard.”
“Did you hit me just now? Did you hit me just now?”
“Then what do we do?”

Her. Do you dare to hit Seo-Bang-nim in the side of the head?

“What? I need to fix the bad hand habit of hitting the West.”
“Kyaaak!”

It ran straight up and hit it.
She jumped on top of Daye, who was easily knocked over by the weight difference, and quickly lowered her pants along with her panties while letting out a laugh.

He said that even if he grumbled on the outside, he would groan if he got under me.
Where are you messing around, messing around.

I’m already stiff, looking forward to the future work… No, the upright pillars babbled in succession as if they were angry.

Well… You don’t need to prepare more than this, right?
My cock is so big and thick that even Harin and Daye, who are used to being in a relationship now, would be in pain if I didn’t release it quite a bit. Seemed to have been

The familiar grunt that you feel every time the gritty glans brushes the cracked skin.
This amount is enough.

I stop resisting (pretending) and cover her face with both arms and slowly enter the tip of the glans while watching Daye, who is breathing brightly.

“Are you playing well? I am busy working.”
“Hmmmm. Are you done, Harin?”
“Roughly. Why stop? Continue Good job~ Good job~”
“… Is that so?”
“Go away!”

Harin, who sounds cold, tries to enter again, but Daye, who has given up her rebellion (pretending to), struggles to escape.

Tsk. The water is hot and angtal is.
After three or four times, both of them kiss each other saying it’s okay if their eyes are half open, and then they rub their bodies together and go in and out before it starts.

But I’ve already mastered how to handle Yoon Daye.
He is the so-called authority on training Yoon Daye.

“Then, let Harin do it first. Was it hard to work? Come on.”

At those words, Daye, who was running to the bathroom, hesitated and then looked back.

“What, why? Do you want to wear it too?”
“…….”
“I ran away, so I’m waiting for you. It’s from Harin.”
“Heh.”

When Harin, who was watching her with her arms folded, smiled at her triumphantly, Daye snapped at her teeth.
Well. After all, competition is good.

‘But when will he be ready?’

When she put her hand into her H skirt, where her pelvis and voluptuous buttocks stood out, she felt the hot heat.

“Ha. It’s been a while. I’m looking forward to it. Minjun, let’s do it all day today.”
“… Yes?”

Oh Come to think of it, it’s the World Cup, it’s an injury, I haven’t been able to play for a while these days.
… What?

The skirt Harin was lifting was blocked by the tight pelvis. However, Harin does not care and pulls it up by force.

Jjik.
In the end, the skirt that couldn’t hold on bursts, and Harin, who still looks away, quickly tilts her black panties aside as if she doesn’t care about the skirt and sits on top of me.

“Hey Harin? Isn’t that a 400 skirt?”
“Haaa… This is it It is this feeling.”
“… Okay. By-self… Yes?”

Darkening vision.
When I looked up at something, Daye, standing tall on top of my lying face, began to slowly crouch down.

Over my face.

“Eup!?”
“Huh… “

Prick.
Soon, obscene sounds began to echo from above and below.

Face Genius Is Good at Soccer

The only condition to be good at soccer is“Sex”

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