Chapter 35 – Friendly Match Against Olympic Team (1)

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These days, the reaction around me is unusual.
There have been some people who have been able to find out about knowing through interviews with school newspapers or women’s magazines, but most of them are school students or nearby residents.

It was only recognized because he was ‘the ace of the recently popular school soccer team’, not enough to be recognized in the city.

But lately, more and more people are recognizing it.

“Senior. I guess my awareness has grown a bit.
“Shit very much.”

Well. Senior Yoon Hyuk is also envious.
It’s too good.

It was when I was resting after having sex with Hayeon noona for the first time in a while.

“Eww… Beast. I think I’ll die hard after doing it with you. It’s a real stamina discharge.”
“Already? I still want to do more.”
“Oh I hate it. If you do more here, you really can’t do anything tomorrow.”
“So come with Ji-kyung noona.”
“Do you think I am a beast like you? It’s not a beast, what are you doing together? I don’t like doing it alone.”

Ha-yeon noona lay down on her bed, breathing heavily.
Looking at his white back glistening with sweat under the motel’s soft lighting, the half-standing son stiffened again.

Ha-yeon noona, who had been arguing that she couldn’t, hurriedly opened her mouth as if she had remembered something.

“Oh right! You’ve been doing well lately?”

It’s just an obvious twist.

“Of course. I’m the ace of the soccer team.”
“Who cares whether you run or fly in college football.”

What the.
People who say they are not interested always ask why.

At first, I thought it was to make sex more enjoyable.
Yes, I keep asking what kind of thing I like during sex, but the questions are like licking the glans, sucking it, scratching it lightly with your front teeth, or rubbing it with your lips.

But at some point, the scope of the question went beyond sex and went beyond the personal part, and now the family relationship has been completely stripped away.

At first I was like ‘what is it? Does this older sister even want to marry me?” So she asked directly. And only then did he realize Ha-yeon’s attitude and the identity of the mysterious masked woman who snooped around her in the stands every game.

I was reluctant to know, but that was for a while.
She just watches from a distance, but doesn’t say anything, so now she’s ignoring it.

“If you’re just a college league player, maybe. But I’m different, don’t you know by looking at my face?”
“…Anyway, the face is not smooth.”

Ha-yeon noona, who reflexively scanned her face, was in pain as if she couldn’t bear to refute.

“Not like that, but on the Internet. You’re so hot.”
“… Internet? All of a sudden, what is the Internet?”
“I don’t know?”

In response to my answer, Ha-yeon noona manipulates Todo-dok’s cell phone to play a certain video.

“Uh? This is me.”
“Then who are you?”

I thought it was simply a collection of play videos, but it was an edited version of my performance. A player’s highlight edit, for example?

“Five… This is geology This is a game against the convoy. This is a match.”

Showing splendid foot skills and dazzling dribbling, I continue to break through.
I knew it to some extent, but when I saw the video from a third person’s point of view… I’m shit

“Did your sister make this?”
“Are you crazy? It’s hard to prepare for a job, but I’ll follow you, take a video, and edit it.”
“Then who is it?”
“Was it football in love? It must be uploaded on that channel.”

Following my sister’s words, I entered a channel called Football in Love and saw a picture of a pretty woman.
Huh? Like I’ve seen it somewhere…

“Ah! It is this person.”
“What. Anyone know?”
“Well… What to say I know if you know… “

I don’t know when she started, but there was a woman who came to film the last few games, home and away, every time.

How did you know that only one audience was added… That’s because college leagues don’t have spectators.

No. Strictly speaking, there was an audience.
It’s just that the audience is my personal fan club, and there are only a bunch of screaming female college students and a mysterious masked woman secretly watching from the corner every time (according to the seniors’ explanation).

No matter how well you do in the first place, it is only a college soccer team.
How many fans do you have and how many spectators do you have? Even the fans who have at least are all the parents, family relatives, and girlfriends of soccer members.

So it was only natural that the stands for every game were empty… Since I joined, I secretly had an audience. It’s my fan club, and a group of female college students who follow me around and squeal, and a mysterious masked woman.

Mask girl, I just watch from the corner by myself every time, and the fan club kids flock around and have an overwhelming presence like those who can’t get my attention.

In this situation, the image of a woman sitting alone in the stands and filming every match is bound to stand out.

“Just looking at it, the video is edited with a focus on you, so it seems like a personal fan. Why don’t you send me a DM to say thank you? Why do you like girls?”
“What do you see me as?”
“What a sex-mad beast.”
“Oh, you keep provoking me, right? Then show me what a real beast is like?”
“Aww! Ah crazy, I’m having a really hard time~ I can’t… Ah, no, no, no, no, no… Haaang!”

* * *

Even if it wasn’t Hayeon noona’s words, I was grateful for her sincerity, so I sent a thank you message to the email written on YouTube.

Even in this region where traffic is not good, I follow it regardless of whether it is home or away, shoot it myself, and upload the edited video focusing on me.

I sent out a 3-minute e-mail with a heart full of gratitude, and a few hours later, a reply came.

“Five. What reply… Are you this long?”

I get dizzy from the lengthy text of several web novels.
After reading it patiently, it contained a lot of compliments on my technique, regret about my tactical movements, directions for improvement and advice… Indeed, the name of the channel, Football in Love, is not regrettable.

I admire that this is a steamed virtue, but as if passing by at the end, isn’t it near Hansudae, where this away game is located?
The meeting was made because he said thank you and bought you coffee in return.

“Ah, hello Minjun Hong! It’s an honor to meet you!”
“Nice to meet you.”

What else to glory.
While shaking hands, my hands were shaking.

“I really really wanted to meet you, and it’s such a real honor to meet you like this!”
“Ahaha. I’m not even a famous player.”
“No! Minjun Hong will definitely become famous! That’s great!!”
“Thank you for such an evaluation.”

She regards it as a courtesy and expresses her gratitude, but this woman’s eyes are unusual.

“Not lip service, really! Could you please take a look at this?”

Then he opened his laptop on the cafe table,

“Here is this scene! Were you expecting this time? Or did you make an instant decision?”

Play a part of the game scene.
The match against Jihak University the other day.

It’s a game I still remember vividly.
There were also plays that surprised me, and after the play, the hidden stat of genius increased, so it’s an unforgettable memory.

“Ah. At this time, I was thinking and sleeping, and I had no armpits. The first touch here is just… Persimmon? I have to do this, that’s the only thought I have.”
“Okay! So what about here?”
“At this time, I was thinking about the next play direction. I had some certainty.”

After that, I play back my own play that I filmed myself and ask for details… The fan meeting I had in mind was not like this. Is this a fan meeting with Jinseong Chukdeok?

The tension from when we first met disappeared and seeing the expression of pure enjoyment made me happy too.
It’s fun to watch videos of my activities, like highlights.

“Also. There is a flash of light in Minjun’s play. Instinctive movements rather than precise calculations?”
“Even if I think about it, I’m not the type to play intelligently. A style that moves according to the senses or instincts?”
“Right!! In that sense, I have a very good compatibility with the number 13 player here.”
“Ah. Senior Yoon Hyuk?”
“Yes! He really~ really likes off the ball, balancing tactics and creating space for Minjun to move.”

The woman displays a drawing board on the screen and enthusiastically explains it.

“Look. At this time, player Minjun infiltrates, right? If you look here, player number 13 is pulling all the aggro.”

Exactly… I didn’t know it at the time, but looking at the video, I can clearly see it.

“The problem is when there is no number 13. In this game, when player number 13 was dropped due to rotation, Minjun’s destructive power plummeted.”

It’s a match against the convoy.
Exactly… I didn’t think it was a difficult team to play against, but it was strangely difficult. It wasn’t that my condition was bad, and the opponent’s ability wasn’t great, but I remember that the game was not going well.

Anyway, this woman… What?
At first, I thought I had a good tactical insight… Much better than expected.

I also understood it after listening to the coach’s explanation, but no matter how professional a soccer channel operator is, he can understand such a microscopic part.

“So, in order for Min-jun to be active, it is essential to have a combination with a player who has excellent off-the-ball ability. Min-Jun needs to improve his movement to find space to break into the starting list for his national team — “
“Yes? Wait. National team?”
“… Ah.”