Chapter 73 – After the Olympics (3)

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It’s no secret how promiscuous the Olympic Village is.
It can be seen by looking at the exponential increase in the amount of free condoms given out at every Olympics since it first started at the 1988 Seoul Olympics.

Of course, not everyone uses condoms for that purpose. There may be cases where people just throw them away, use them as souvenirs, or give them away, but it is an undeniable fact that more and more condoms are used in athletes’ villages.

Even the athletes’ village is called a sex village.
However, no matter how sex town it is, no matter how many hundreds of thousands of condoms are distributed, the athletes are not dogs in heat, and they do not eat rice cakes 24 hours a day throughout the Olympics.

There is a certain period when the real athlete village becomes a sex village.
Right around the end of most matches.

Olympic held every 4 years.
To be precise, it is divided into summer and winter and is held alternately every two years, but since the events are different, it is actually held once every four years from the player’s point of view.

The players have been training hard for four years for this one chance.
It would be easy to understand if you consider that Korean high school students study hard for three years for just one day, the CSAT.

Even in the Olympics, there are no bad luck or bad luck. If you want to challenge again, it means that you have to become a 4-year student in 4 years without any problems.

Of course, when the Olympic season comes, the pressure of competition and the stress of grades are bound to suffer.
You say you grit your teeth and put up with it only during the game, but what if the game you’ve been preparing for for four years is over? Whether winning a medal or being eliminated in the preliminaries, the stress accumulated by the players explodes after the game they participated in is over.

With what? Just with lust.
The reason is simple.

I was released from extreme stress, but there are young and healthy men and women around me? Moreover, since there is a culture of implicitly burying what happened in the athletes’ village, how can young and healthy men and women freed from extreme stress not be able to see each other?

The athletes’ village is not called a sex village for nothing.
When the Olympics come to an end, it literally turns into an animal kingdom.

The atmosphere is so promiscuous that the Athletes Village is a place where even virgin players have sex.
Even athletes who have rigorous training to prepare for the Olympics, diet control, and restraint to maintain virginity fall into the atmosphere of the sex village.

In fact, if you walk around the accommodation, you can meet hunting players from time to time. I don’t know if it’s just hunting, but I can often see them going straight into a dark place with eyes met on the spot.

If you’re a strong man, you can’t help but be mesmerized by this atmosphere. No, not just men, but women as well.
If you are an athlete who can compete in the Olympic finals, you must have a tremendous amount of exercise, and exercise promotes male hormones. Male hormones are the source of sexual desire.

If a young man and woman with a high sex drive were thrown into this atmosphere, how many people would not be swept away?

Therefore, the Korean team is strictly managed by the coaching staff.
When condoms are handed out by the organizers, they immediately collect them, make them take group actions instead of individual actions, and even return home right away when the Sex Village is most active.

Whether it’s thanks to the efforts of the coaches or because the players are paying attention, Korean players are certainly less likely to be swept away by the atmosphere of the athlete’s village… You never know. Are you secretly doing everything you need to do, like we do?

Looking at the seniors who play around happily, I doubt whether I should believe the claim that Korean players are not swept away by the atmosphere of the athletes’ village.

“Why do you look like that?”
“No. I thought the athletes’ village was really nice.”
“Keu~ That’s right. Enjoy it while you can. I can’t even do this because I sell my face when I go out.”

Seol Yo-han, who had been giggling, suddenly became serious.

“Do you know why I took part in the Olympics?”
“Of course it’s a military service exception.”

Seol Yo-han, who returned to the K-League after playing in the Bundesliga due to military service, was playing for the National Police Agency. He is a player who can play in the Bundesliga just by looking at his skills, so once the military service issue is resolved, he must be thinking of going abroad again.

“Of course there is that. But this is my second Olympics, right?”
“Right?”
“I really couldn’t forget this atmosphere, so I allowed a wild card.”
“…Senior, does your sister-in-law know about this?”
“Of course you don’t know, bastard! It’s a secret to you.”
“…”

Looking at the back of the dorm excitedly leaving the dorm, I made a promise.
I shouldn’t do that

As I clicked my tongue, I felt a stare staring at me from the side.
It was senior Yoon Hyuk.

“…Why again. Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Use it. It’s strange.”

What else is this old man talking about?

“I thought I was going to meet a girl all day… I’m surprised?”
“Ah, senior. I’m not the kind of guy who goes out with just about any girl.”
“No, I’m trying to fool someone. Don’t you remember what it was like after the round of 16?”
“I don’t know. I don’t remember.”
“It’s fucking shit. How many people were there? I’m confused because there are so many. 20 people in 4 days? 22 people? They really went around like crazy.”
“…That’s the past me. The current me is different. This is the so-called new Hong Min-joon.”

Okay. I was stupid in the past.
Now I am a new born.

“So you’re not going to meet a girl?”
“…That’s not it.”
“Ahhh, then that’s right. Would the dog stop pooping? I knew it.”
“We don’t meet randomly like we used to.”

Maybe because I raised my intelligence, I realized something I didn’t know before.
That there was no need to go to great lengths to meet a girl.

Because?
That’s because I’m the superior alpha male.

I’m proud of myself, but my popularity isn’t limited to Korea.
The best rising star of this Olympics is without a doubt me, Hong Min-joon. Skill in terms of skills, appearance in terms of looks, and even a charming husky voice.

From the perspective of the world, an unknown player with the status of an amateur, not a professional, led a team from the periphery of Korea to the finals, winning the top scorer and MVP of the tournament with an overwhelming performance.

Isn’t this the main character?
As the biggest rising star and beneficiary of the Olympics, I can attract women just by sitting still. Really.

If you just sit in front of the inn and sunbathe, how many women are hunting. Under… It’s kind of annoying, really.

“Senior. It’s a sewage thing to babble at a woman first.”
“…”
“A true master like me has a way for girls to come to me on his own, even if I’m not there! You just have to pick out the ones you like from there.”
“You’re very fucking. Maybe I don’t know you. Are you doing it because of that German girl?”
“…”

How did know.

“I see. It’s so burned, so be careful.”

Before the last round of 16, when I met a girl at random.
It is an unspoken rule to bury what happened in the Olympic Village in the first place. An unspoken rule that I know, you know, and any player who enjoys free sex knows.

But strangely, the women who had sex with me started obsessing over it.
In particular, the more I had sex, the more obsessed I became, and the German girl I had the most with even obsessed over marrying me.

Fortunately, he didn’t even know where Korea was, so he said that if he married me, he would have to wear a hijab and do housework for the rest of his life.

Ugh, thinking about it, my cheeks shrivel even now.

“That’s strange. Why are women so obsessed with you?”
“Ah senior. Do you have to say it to know?”
“What are you trying to say again…”
“Face.”
“…I can’t fucking refute it.”
“And this.”

He hit her groin with a thump of her hand.

“…A black type bastard.”
“Finally technique.”
“Let’s get you right.”
“Ah! Evil! Did you really hit the senior? Wow~ Senior, you’ve grown so much now. You dare to hit the nation’s younger brother, Hong Min-joon? Senior, now you’re a national traitor.”
“Die bastard, die. Rebel? Kill you and become a traitor, Illuwa.”
“Oh, wait, oh, I’m beaten! It really hurts!”

* * *

I’m afraid of women who are strangely obsessed with me, but that doesn’t mean I can’t have sex.
Why is that good… No, I can’t give up sex even for points.

So… Can we meet carefully?
So this time I decided to pick one up and meet him.

At the same time, the time is free.
After winning the silver medal, time flew by until the awards ceremony and closing ceremony. The finals are over, so there is no training.

So I invested the time of the day like gold.
Once you run the app Messaging message box.

‘Cut. Cut. Cut. Pass. Cut. Cut.’

The criteria for the first screening were simple.
Cut if you don’t have a profile picture. Even if you have a profile picture, if you look ugly, cut it. Even if you’re pretty, if you’re not fucking pretty, cut it.

Deleting messages is also a job.
After completing the first screening, we immediately proceed to the second screening.

The second screening is whether or not there is a Korean patch.
How dare you send me a note, but in a language I don’t even understand? It’s all down

If I can’t speak a foreign language, the woman should at least speak Korean.
Excellent water falls at the 2nd gateway. There are many women I miss, but surprisingly there are many Korean speakers, so the regret quickly disappeared.

‘This is the power of the Korean Wave… ?’

Pretty girls with white faces, yellow hair, and blue eyes speak Korean so well.
The soup is filling up.

The next 3rd screening is a database inspection using its own AI.
Simply put, googling.

All of them are athletes who participated in the Olympic finals, so if you search for them, you will find all the basic information. If you run a translator and scan it roughly, you will get an estimate.

Now, out of the two, he chooses the richest and smartest woman.

‘A woman with a good family, a good education, and a lot of money or popularity.’

Because that way you don’t cling to ignorance.
A woman who was chosen and picked out after pouring a whole day of her time into it.

“That’s you, Elena. You’re the best.”
“…”

Upon hearing my praise, Elena’s expression rotted.
Why?