Chapter 198 – Planning for the Future (2)

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Sex with a partner is not simply about pursuing physical pleasure.
Especially for me.

So-called… Is sex a game?
… The same thing is bullshit, earning points is also earning, but the most important thing is mental and emotional exchange.

Whispering sweet words with your lover and making love is an exchange of deep interactions, both physically and emotionally.

Thump, thump.

“How dare you climb on top of me?”
“Huh! Huh, my, I’m! “

Lay down like a dog and press down with all your might.
The sound of flesh clashing resounded loudly, and the love juice splashed in all directions whenever a huge cock the size of a forearm moved to and from the pussy at a tremendous speed.

With one hand, I grabbed her shoulder-sized hair, covered in sweat and bodily fluids, and pulled it, and Daye’s half-blind face came into view.

Slap!
When the hand that was holding the hip prickly stroked it, the voluptuous buttocks swayed like waves.

Daye, who had been salivating with her eyes wide open and making babbling sounds, hid for a moment and showed her whites.
Hey profit—

I couldn’t stand it and urinated.
Reason flew away, but as if she instinctively knew that it couldn’t be done, she ejaculated the semen without stopping at the tight vaginal wall for a moment and caught her breath. Harin collapsed in front of Daye and shivered with only the egg whites visible.

“Well. It’s been a while, so I want to do it again.”

Come to think of it, Harin and Daye weren’t the only ones who endured.
Haven’t I been patient since the World Cup call until now? My son’s frustration is the same, even though he’s already wrapped it 5 times, he gets stiff in an instant.

“Everye, just one more time… I can’t.”

Saliva flows from Daye’s wide open mouth as her pupils turn to see only the whites.
Daye, who showed the appearance of convulsing on the bed with only his hips held high, seemed to be at his limit.

Then what can you do?

“Harin. Did you get enough rest?”
“Huh?”

As he approached her on her bed, spread her legs, and sat between them, Harin trembled as if feeling something and slowly raised her head.

Let our unfocused eyes meet,

“Hee!”

Harin was frightened and struggled with her limbs.
Puck!

Harin’s vagina, which had gotten used to being stabbed thousands or tens of thousands of times, accepted my cock in an instant.
Creeping.

Let’s put her weight on her waist and quickly tease her back. Her bed creaks like it’s about to collapse.
And Harin’s vaginal wall, which stretched out her limbs and convulsed from her excessive pleasure, was tightened, and after her runaway movements without deliberately controlling it just for her ejaculation, the feeling of her ejaculation came again.

“Oh… Just a little more… “

The moment when sweat drips down her chin and drips down Harin’s pure white naked body, and she makes her last spurt.

Sponge!

“Keep!?”

Her bed was broken

* * *

The sex that started early in the evening stopped only after the waist of her bed, which had been screaming at dawn, was broken again.

“Hmm. Sorry. I will ask for your bed.”
“No… It’s okay. Uh, um… Room… We will move it.”

As if he had guessed the situation from all the body odors and the heat that filled the room, an old gentleman called the hotel manager moved the room with a shy expression, and thanks to that, I was able to sleep well in a clean room.

And when I woke up the next day, it was around noon.
While looking at Harin and Daye, who were still soundly asleep next to me lying on the bed, I got up and turned on the TV.

Yesterday’s game pissed me off, but I’ll still have to watch the finals.
More than anything else, my top scorer is at stake.

The opening event announcing the World Cup finals has begun as I mumbled over the room service I ordered due to the belated hunger.

“… Write. I need to be there.”

World Cup.
The dream stage that every soccer player envy.

The European League and the Champions League are also called the stages of the stars and are admired, but the taste of the World Cup representing the country cannot be followed.

I’m not particularly good at patriotism, and I have a view of the country similar to my peers… Nevertheless, the feeling of running with the ‘Taegeuk mark’ on the chest, ‘representing the country’… An overwhelming feeling that is difficult to describe.

After watching the opening of the finals in a daze like that, the game finally started.
As expected, France’s centre-forward was Gabriel Mendy, who ranks second in World Cup goals.

“Shit. Because Mendy is 5 goals right now… It’s okay, I’m leading by 2 goals, but I hope to score multiple goals in the final.”

The final I watched while hoping for the World Cup scorer.
It was said that there was nothing to eat at the rumored feast, but the match between France and Brazil was a hearty feast.

I was rooting for Brazil before I knew it, as I prayed for France’s divine center forward Mendy not to add a goal, and in fact, Brazil won the World Cup.

Brazil 2:1 France.
A close-knit victory.

In the meantime, Mendy added 1 goal, so I was stunned, but fortunately, when the game was over, he did not exceed me with 7 goals with 6 goals.

“Well. From the Olympics to the World Cup, they are following me as the top scorer. But he’s just a Kong line who’s been second in his life.”

Mum.
As I crossed my arms and nodded in satisfaction, something tickled in my head.

“Certainly, the performance of Brazil, France and Spain is different. It will be difficult to win the World Cup.”

Something flashed through my mind at the words of Harin, who was watching the final while leaning on the bed at the start of the game.

‘Wait. I can’t really win the World Cup like this?’

This is me, who went through a youth course in Korea and played in the university league before moving to Europe.

Even though I’ve never played in the K-League, I often have intuition, and I can guess the approximate level as I see many of the players I played with advance to the K-League… What I felt while playing from La Liga, Bundesliga, Europa, Olympics to World Cup was that the level of K-League players was surprisingly good.

Especially when it comes to the national team, the team’s skills are better than I thought.
In general, there is a perception that K-League players lack basic skills compared to players in major European leagues, but from my experience, basic skills were not lacking.

When you play a Bundesliga game, there are quite a few players with poor basic skills that make you think, ‘Is this at the level of the 4 major leagues?’, So if you are a Korean national team player, you will not lose your basic skills compared to quite a few players in the 4 major leagues.

Of course, compared to the top-ranked players, they are inferior, but such players are out of the question.
In light of the average of the four major leagues, it means that it is not significantly pushed back.

In my opinion, what Korean players lack is physicality and judgment.
It’s physical, so it’s like a physical fight or competition, but the biggest gap above all is the physical part.

In FC Korea, there is a conventional wisdom that Korean players lack basic skills and have good stamina, but it is the exact opposite.

Compared to players in the 4 major European leagues, Korean players have sufficient technical skills, including basic skills, but lack physical strength, especially stamina.

But above all else, what is lacking most is ‘judgment’.

Judgment skills such as how to move when there is no ball, how to make the next play comfortable for the colleague who caught the ball, and what choices to make when catching the ball are too poor.

At the professional level, especially at the level of the 4 major leagues or the national team, a lot of things change with a ‘1 second’ difference.
An important pass path is blocked with a difference of 1 second, and a good chance opportunity is destroyed with a difference of 1 second.

Since the European league is much tighter and faster, it is natural that it is difficult for players who are used to the K-League (or J-League) that they first transferred to.

That is the so-called ‘tempo’.
Players who have advanced to Europe do not give interviews saying, “The tempo is fast” Or “It is difficult to follow.”

If you catch the ball and think about the next play, it’s too late.
Before you catch the ball, you have to think about the next play.

In addition, the national team, which combines the tendency of Korean players to avoid risky, adventurous and challenging play, and to pursue stable play, is a truly great party.

For example, if you look at the build-up of the Korean national team, these characteristics are clearly visible.

If you watch national team games, you must do a good back build-up.
He spins the ball from behind and proceeds to pass play fairly easily up to the center line, but he is so familiar with losing clumsily from the moment he steps into the enemy line.

This is because the build-up in the friendly camp with less pressure and cover is easy because there is a basic skill, but in the enemy camp where the enemy’s pressure and cover are stronger, ‘judgment’ is slow and it is difficult to attack properly.

It is the result of a combination of slow judgment and stability-oriented play rather than lack of technique.

You need a fast-tempo attack to break through a well-organized opponent’s defense, so how do you get that tempo fast?

Pass the ball quickly and quickly with just one touch?
Of course, this would make it seem faster.

However, an inaccurate pass is one-touch and nabal, and it is a play that eats up the tempo rather than speeding up the tempo. In the end, fast judgment and accuracy are essential for fast tempo.

And this quick and accurate judgment is eventually embodied through countless failure experiences.
These elements must be what Korean players lack the most.

It is necessary to grow through many mistakes through challenging and adventurous play.
And this is a so-called habit that is hard to change after becoming an adult.

When Korean players were young, they were scolded if they made a mistake, and they were scolded if they failed after playing an adventurous game.

From the perspective of coaches who are in a hurry right now, it is a contradiction that arises because it is more important for young people to win with stable play than to make mistakes with creative and challenging play.

Because the fear of making a mistake is embodied in this way, at the youth level, even on the world stage, it is the quarterfinals and semifinals, so even though you achieve good results, you become a wimp when you become an adult.

Judgment is, after all, a habit.
A very short moment in choosing whether to dribble or pass when receiving the ball, the choice of that short moment, less than one second, comes from habitual habits.

To fix this…

“Youth. After all, you have to get used to creative, adventurous and challenging play from childhood.”

But how?
I am only one player. No matter how good a player I become, I cannot change the youth system as an ‘active player’.

Then…

“Harin. Please do me one favor.”
“Yes? Why are you suddenly scared? What?”
“We. Let’s take over the club.”
“…… What?”
“… Madman.”

I shouted at Harin, who opened her big eyes even wider, and at Daye, who narrowed her eyes while turning off her snoring.

“There is only one way to win the World Cup!!”
“How did I come up with such a crazy person….”