Chapter 239：CHAPTER 269 - The Last El Classico (4)

Soon after the half time was over, the tension was maximized.

Under soft lighting.

Twenty-one players sneaked out the hidden interior.

Players who were so close to normal did not even see each other.

No matter how El Clasico is, this is not as usual.

It could only be seen in important matches like the Champions League final.

However.

'10 consecutive victories. '

Never before, no great feat ever.

Ho Young's thoughts were concentrated only on it.

And when Barcelona's magnificent cheers rang out outside the stadium.

"Let's all work hard."

Hoyoung's voice.

One word changed the mood of the tunnel.

"¡Vamos."

"Blancos."

The players shuffled out of the tunnel.

"¡Vamos!"

"Blancos!"

I don't know when or if I can hear it again now.

Hoyoung ran out of the field, shouting his throat.

"¡Vamos!"

[2nd Half begins with Real Madrid kicking off. Can Real Madrid achieve 10 consecutive victories?]

[The problem is the players. Even if he hits second, too many players are warned. Many players got cards in the first half?]

Ronaldo, Alonso, Marcelo, Mertesacker and Ramos, who received the yellow card in the first half, were passively unaware of the movement.

It was the same for Barcelona, ​​but Real Madrid was even more cautious because the decision was in favor of the home team.

Casillas' voice rang out.

"Wake! Don't give up and run to the end! "

Starting with Casillas, the voices of the players echoed one by one.

"Everyone, let's run a little bit harder!"

"The opponent is the team we won nine times!"

"Don't be scared!"

Pepe, the defensive center, was left off, but the players filled each other's vacancy with each other.

In addition, Ho Young released the karate smoothly by giving two, three and more shares with excellent field coverage.

In the second half, there was a bitter attack.

But over time the real disadvantage was Real Madrid.

No matter how good the health, but someday stamina was going to run out.

Didn't run 7.7km in the first half alone?

And unfortunately.

Cheongung!

[Go oh oh oh!

[Mesh shakes the net again! Lionel Messi follows Woo Woo-young to record a hat trick!]

[Boyan and Daniel Alves were very good at disturbing defenders. Thanks to this, no one caught Messi's breakthrough.]

'Damn it.'

While Ho Young stopped Pedro's breakthrough, Iniesta's pass headed for an unexpected spot.

Messier dribble that did not even know that followed, the defense was collapsed.

This is a three-to-three tie.

Real Madrid got worse over time.

The remaining time was only 20 minutes, but the Barcelona offensive was so powerful.

The market share was over 70%.

To make matters worse, Ho-young faces physical problems.

It's already been over 11km run.

Considering that the current Iniesta activity is 9km, it was a huge record.

And it was not my colleagues who did not know it.

"spirit! Take care of your space and take your stamina! "

**** was responsible for the defensive line after Pepe was sent off.

Ho-young took a breath after taking a position in an important position.

"Hou, hoo."

It was the first time that Ho-young had such a passionate game, and it was like experiencing a new world.

As my skills increased, I could do more things than I used to, and I felt more and more deficient.

'You shouldn't be excited. You should not be excited. '

The extreme uplifting excitement seemed to dominate the whole body.

Ho-young tried not to fall in there.

Focusing on the game and focusing on driving the flow.

However, Real Madrid, who lost the flow and initiative, had no choice but to haunt it and finally gave a decisive opportunity to the end.

It was a chance shot from Di Maria's breakthrough in the late 80's.

Cheongung!

[Go oh oh! Lionell Messi! After all it is mesh!]

[It's also a good name. Lionel Messi is flying as much as Woo Ho Young today. This is the fourth goal.]

4 to 3.

There was little prospect of Real Madrid reversing.

And the game quickly went by 90 minutes.

There was a breathtaking attack between the ten minutes, but both teams did not get to the goal.

The match eventually ended with a 4-3 Barcelona victory.

Suddenly, however, the game flowed in an uncontrollable direction.

[Tebar's Intercept!]

[Real Madrid gets attack right after a long time! It's as if you're connecting to a woman at once!]

[A follow-up chance! He's digging forward, handing over to Ronaldo.]

[Intact], Ronaldo hits quickly. Watch out for Gerard Piqué.]

Fuzzy!

Gerard Piqué threw himself into a single crash.

There were already two yellow cards, but they had a ball fight with no concessions.

In addition to Abidal and Higuain, there was a melee fight.

After that.

"That dirty Catalan!"

"Cowardly Madrid!"

There was a real fight.

It originated from Piqué's hand-cutting of Ronaldo's back neck.

Furious real players rushed in, and Barcelona also rushed in and fought.

Then eventually.

Beep!

The situation was over as the referee pulled out two red cards.

Ronaldo and Piqué are sent off at the same time.

[9 to 10 games. I do not know. Wouldn't this make Real Madrid even worse? Real Ronaldo will feel a lot of pressure as long as Ronaldo has been sent off.

As the comment says, it was Real Madrid.

It was difficult to hope for a miracle because it was 91 minutes later.

Lost but fought well.

As such, some players struggled to comfort themselves.

Only one thing though.

There was hope.

[Free kick restarted by Real Madrid.]

[This is your last chance. Ten straight wins were frustrated, but he could set a record of 10 consecutive unbeaten El Classico matches.]

tie.

If only one goal could be scored, that was enough.

The problem is that it's not easy.

[Location is right from center, right on angle. But the distance is 41 meters. Only 10 meters away from the half line.]

[Direct shooting is hard. You have to give it a play or play a linked game. There's only 4 minutes left to add, so be careful with counterattack.]

'41 meters. '

This is not an impossible distance.

It's a free kick that goes wide in areas beyond 41 meters.

But it was something to try when accompanied by luck factors such as wind strength, direction, and air flow.

Moreover, your opponent is not the victor of Barcelona's Victor Valdes.

But Hoyoung stood up.

With a smile of unknown identity, he stepped back six steps.

[That means that if I'm stride, I'll hit a free kick.]

[Uh Woo-young's patent. I have already scored two free kicks this season alone. Valdez should keep that in mind.]

[I really build a defensive wall with Abidal and Busquets. It is a good choice.]

Defending the tallest players was certainly a good response.

But then it was.

[Woo Woo-young retreats six steps back. The jump is quite long.]

[I don't think I'm going to hit you directly. I think you're more likely to give a fake and kick another player.]

Ho-young's journey did not end there.

Sharp eyes alternated between the goal and the ball, moving nine more steps to the left.

I was going to kick the ball, or to go a long run was not knowing.

Of course, Hoyoung had a clear reason.

'Here it is.'

assurance.

Rubbed football studs on the grass with a confident look.

And it was about right foot.

Ugh!

"···!"

Right side.

Something flew out of the stands and fell before the feet.

Awkwardly, it was a yellow banana with no peels.

As Ho-young turned to her side, she could see the crowd holding his hands up and raising the middle finger.

It was a small uproar caused by fans hoping to win Barcelona.

[Oh. One sensational fan is ruining the game. This is a clear racist act. You must find it and punish it strongly not to come back to the stadium again.]

[Woo Woo Young, you can't shake. Don't worry, you have to go on your way.]

Contrary to people's worries, Ho-young laughed at the laughter.

Isn't it funny?

It was a mysterious feeling to see fans who die for one game of ball rolling.

When I realized that I was standing in the center, something began to soar from my heart.

The desire to win.

[Don't let go (S + 3) ↑]

Hot sensations inspired my whole body.

It was then that Ho-young took a break.

[Uhh ...?!]

[Ha ha ha ha ha! Woo Ho Young responds nicely.]

Ho-young picked up a banana on the floor and bite it.

Then he kicked it out of the car's touchline.

It was then.

[The boldness not to be broken (S-) ↑]

"Hua."

The heart seemed to burst.

At the same time, the atmosphere of the stadium rose hot.

Unpredictable behavior of Ho Young was about to riot right now.

Ho-young continued the momentum.

Scoop.

Keeping your body at a slightly oblique angle, your feet are stretched.

Similarly, they moved in a similar line with the letter C.

Preparation for shooting has already begun.

The deformation of the body is suppressed as much as possible but the rotational force is maintained.

And just before the kick.

By holding the torso and the waist as the central axis, the energy was gathered by rotating the knees, hips, shoulders, and lower body as much as possible.

It focused on the ankle.

The tension was not missed to the end so that the impact amount was not dispersed.

It was very difficult.

But if you have enough condition and concentration, I tried enough.

I've practiced a lot in the last few months at the training ground.

And that was the moment.

Ugh!

Sweet spot.

The best place to get the ball to fly far in the direction you want without having to put too much force on it.

Ho-young poured all the energy into it.

I barely felt anything at my toes, but the sound was amazing.

It's so good

41 meters.

It was not just a number.

The ball, which had a good spin, bent toward the goal with a big bow.

Before the competition.

Valdes couldn't make a single step.

It was all about looking at the shooting like art.

Chew!

It was a dramatic tie.

[Go oh oh oh oh! Gooall!]

[Super Hat Trick! Achieve Super Hat Trick! 4 to 4! Tie !!]

Henri and Robben's take-up.

Raphael Nadal's turning force was a work created together.

And.

[Overwhelming free kick (S) ↑]

The alarm came up, but Hoyoung's eyes didn't show anything.

just.

"Ooh oh oh oh oh!"

Roaring violently, the inner heart that seemed to burst was just exploding.

Dramatic tie.

There was nothing more valuable than that at this moment.

And when I remembered it, Ho Young ran to the corner, drawing a half-heart on her chest and showing her money for Monica.

This was enough to satisfy the game itself.

[Free kick] I painted a ridiculous trajectory. Let's see it again.]

[Wa ······ When you shoot, you can see that the motion is much bigger and more dynamic than other players. However, the angle and balance between the stepping foot and the shooting foot is almost unbalanced. I dare to say that I used scientifically perfect shooting.]

[Yeah. I watched a huge game today. I won't be forgotten forever. 4 to 4! This time El Classico will surely be recorded in history. Although 10 wins have not been achieved, this is a huge record.]

Late 92 minutes.

Annoyed, Barcelona's players quickly picked up the ball and polished the referee.

The referee then proceeded to play.

The remaining time is 3 minutes.

In fact, the draw was very satisfactory for them, but they could not blow this opportunity from heaven.

There are only nine opponents.

In addition, all the health is missing.

3 minutes but enough time to score.

Barcelona raised the tempo and fired at insanely fast speeds.

The counterattack was thoroughly prepared to prevent the situation.

It was less than two minutes that the earnest passed, and a decisive opportunity came.

Iniesta's ground ball cross flew in front of the door.

Took.

[Ahhh! Casillas catches you!]

[Bojan Krkicch hits the ground in regret! I'm late!]

And.

"¡Vamos !!"

Threw

He threw the ball toward Woo Ho-young, who sprinted in the half line.

[Woo-young runs! Do you take it with my heart!]

[Buskets, at the same time Busquets leaves the cover quickly! Be careful!]

Just before the ball dropped to the bottom, Busquets decided to jump.

It was a reckless kick to kick the ball.

Woo Ho-young's head, chest, and ball, regardless of whether it was a symbol.

But at that moment.

Flick!

Ho-young stretched her legs instead of her head and drastically changed the path to the tip of her toes.

"켁!"

As a result, Busquets lost their time in vain.

After that, Ho-young kicked the ball to the side of the foot and went forward.

It's not over until it's over.

Doing my best until the whistle rang was a true pro.

Ho-young ran with his eyes lit.

It was that moment.

[Excellent professional awareness (S-) ↑]

Perak!

The final sprint has begun.

Puyol, Xabi and Alves, who were preparing for counterattack, quickly flocked to the center.

But lack of speed.

Xabi lags behind in speed and never comes near.

Alves came running at a frightening pace, but Ho Young was not alone.

Immediately.

"spirit!!"

He was playing on the same line.

widely!

"Go in!"

Percussion!

Ho-young exchanged his chance with him in a one-way pass.

Soon afterwards, Carles Puyol stepped back to the end, but he was helplessly crumbled by the following moments of mischief.

Overwhelmed.

Ho Young squeezed the last suckling force and broke through 40 meters.

"Woowoowook!"

As he breathed his breath, he saw Victor Valdes leaping out of the penalty box.

'It's all over.'

So Ho-young kept the ball speed and kicked the ball with her heel.

It was Rainbow Flick, who passed the Valdes.

OK.

"!"

There was only one open goal in front of him.

Ho Young struck the ball in the air.

The net shook as if the goal collapsed.

Cheongung!

Woo Ho Young's fifth goal.

The goal to turn the match over is finally in.

The stadium at the band electrode was uproar.

But no time to do serie money.

The referee's scrutiny played the game immediately and the extra time was over three minutes.

Nevertheless, the score did not change from five to four.

finally.

삑, beep-

5 to 4.

The game is over.

[Real Madrid wins 10 consecutive wins in El Clasico!]

[Do you believe? I don't know if this is a dream or a reality. It was by far the best I've ever seen. No, I dare to be sure. It was the best game of all time on earth.]

Hoyoung threw his breath and lay down on the ground.

When it seemed hard to die, a nice phrase came to my mind.

Messi's potential.

[Potential (SS + 2)]

It was a moment of joy.

But somehow, the tip of the nose was frowned red.

Is the burden and pressure exploded now?

Then, something amazing happened.

Pair up.

"You did well!"

"It was the best!"

More than 700 madridistas were giving encouragement.

Besides.

Wick!

As the whistle heard from one side, Barcelona fans rose up and clapping one by one.

They were accused of killing Hoyoung before, but they left their team and sent him to Hoyoung as a football fan.

[Honauinho in Barcelona's day had received a standing ovation at Santiago Bernabeu, but this is the first time in the 21st century.]

[This scene shows how amazing the performance Woo Ho-young showed today. How intense was the game again.]

[Yes, that's spectacular. Thousands of Real Madrid fans shed tears of emotion.]

On the screen, the faces of the tears of the fans were caught one by one.

Then.

'Monica?'

Monica's face sheds tears like a storm.

Ho-young laughed at last.

It was a lifelong moment.