098. A crazy dog is weak with a stick (2)
But that was then.
"What's funny?"
Coach Coleman, who was appointed this season, focused his attention on the two men.
One is Mikel Aranburu, a 28-year-old defensive midfielder.
The other was Darko Kovačevi?, 34 years old.
Both were well-established players on the team and were famous for having personalities that did not match their age.
In a word, he was extremely childish, and in particular, Kovacevic, who was from Serbia, was famous for his childlike personality.
It was so bad that Lee Chan-soo openly told the media about it and expressed his dissatisfaction.
Then he opened his mouth.
"Ah~ I guess the director doesn't know because it's his first year. Until the year before last, there were Koreans on our team. My name is Korean Beckham. Tsk tsk."
"so?"
"Hehe. Do you know what that bastard said during the induction interview?"
"You said your dream was to raise your money and go to Real Madrid. "He seems like a man without common sense."
"Puhahahaha! "You have to know the level."
When Mikel Aranburu, who was next to him, helped out, Kovacevic burst into laughter.
But Coleman had a straight face.
"Why are you bringing that story here?"
"yes?"
"I don't understand. What does that have to do with this situation?"
The director is in front, talking passionately and explaining hard, but he is talking in a corner and disrupting the atmosphere.
It was an unimaginable situation for Coleman, a young coach from Wales.
This isn't even a school.
'I'm going crazy.'
He took over the baton two months ago and wanted to straighten out the team's discipline.
I had no intention of changing the player's personality, but I thought it was necessary to establish discipline for easy coaching.
But it wasn't as easy as I thought.
This is because at 37 years old, Coleman was only three years older than Kovacevic.
Moreover, the Spanish leaguers had fiery personalities, so even if they tried to maintain discipline, friction often arose.
Coleman, who was accustomed to British culture, was experiencing great difficulties.
Thanks to our constant efforts, we have come this far, but when we first arrived, the team atmosphere was very crappy.
'There's a reason we were relegated to the second division last year.'
The problem with this team was obvious.
Severe territoriality and selfishness.
Aranburu and Kovacevic were ruining the team.
Coleman felt like he wanted to throw them away right away, but he couldn't.
Because they recognized your skills.
So, Coleman reached a compromise where appropriate.
"He who wins is the one who smiles. "It's never too late to smile after winning."
"hmm?"
"I told you. Concentrate. Woo Ho-young is by no means someone to ignore just because he is young. In terms of individual strength, he is among the top in the league. "That little guy."
Kovacevich straightened his back at the sound of Coleman's serious voice.
"i know. How good is that kid? "Because even a passing mutt knows that."
"I wonder why you can still be so relaxed."
"This is my 17th year as a professional. And he is only a two-month old chick."
Kovacevic's face took on a serious look.
Then he tapped his head with his index finger.
"You may be good at soccer, but you are still young here. Besides, I know Korean well. Very hot-tempered. So you can just aim for that."
"Don't just think about random things, tell me a specific plan."
"It's just a room, so just leave it to me."
The veteran's experience and leisure.
Kovacevic was confident.
"I want you to teach me clearly what a professional is."
September 12th.
"town."
An evil voice came from the Valdebebas 2nd District gymnasium.
It was Hoyoung's moan while training.
"P-ha!"
Strengthening training for muscles around the knee.
This was to prevent injuries that could occur at any time.
Injuries are something that cannot be separated from players who use breakthroughs as their main weapon, but they had to be especially careful during their youth.
Moreover, as my height suddenly increased over the past year and I had already reached 180 cm, I had to pay more attention to correcting my body shape.
So, Hoyoung has been consistently doing various muscle strengthening exercises, including body balance correction, since last year.
Naturally, there was a rapid development in physical talent.
The customized training provided by the club was also training, but in fact, Zidane's tutoring was of great help.
There were more than 10 talents that I coveted while working together over the past year.
Of course, Zidane is so busy now that he doesn't have time to train with him, but it's safe to say that he covets most A-level players.
It was an extremely fulfilling year.
Moreover, the professional players in the second division had a lot of B-level talent, so there was quite a bit of talent to covet in every game.
There was literally no separate training ground.
In other words, you are currently taking the best route you can take.
If things stayed like this, there seemed to be no chance of any disruption along the way.
'They say there are four main factors that ruin a promising talent.'
An article I saw on the Internet the other day came to mind.
1. Being showy and changing his hairstyle all the time,
2. Having a taste for money and going around bragging about it,
3. Getting a glamorous girlfriend who is at least 4 years older than him,
4. Meeting a tutor of some kind, so-called
'fundamental knowledge'. It's called 'Ron'.
I'm just saying this for laughs, but if you actually think about it, it was plausible.
However, there was nothing that applied to Hoyoung.
Rather, he was deliberately wary of them and focused only on soccer.
And today.
The result has finally appeared.
After exploring Riquelme's playmaking a few weeks ago, there was a 'work on transferring Kaka's talent', and today was the day that work ended.
[The playmaking of the soccer prince (U) and the playmaking of the traitor (U) have been successfully combined.] [
I desire the flawless playmaking (W).]
[The W (World) class finds similar examples in world history. It is a highly original, unseen, top U-level talent that no one can ever imitate.]
[The size of the vessel is small and it cannot fully capture the flawless playmaking (W). However, the talent of the soccer prodigy (S) makes it possible.]
[It takes 180 days → 90 days to fully acquire the talent. You cannot covet other talents for 90 days.]
The only talent in the world, U.
And the thing that put it all together is W.
This means that the originality of the talent is unprecedented in world history.
"Whoa."
Hoyoung's chest swelled like a balloon.
Excitement and excitement.
I thought that if it felt like pioneering a new continent, this would be it.
But even for a moment, tension and vague fear crept up.
The burden made my heart heavy.
'Flawless.'
It was never a matter to be taken lightly.
No matter how flawless it is, it is only flawless if it is used properly. Otherwise, it is bound to be flawed based on common sense.
What is important is the possibility of coexistence.
Kaka's playmaking with fast attacks.
Riquelme's playmaking embodies the aesthetics of slowness.
The key factor that determines success or failure is whether two very opposite talents can come together without clashing.
Therefore, there was no answer that could be obtained right now.
As expected, a price was needed.
effort.
'There is no need to worry.'
Hoyoung did not think deeply about these issues anymore.
Because what you can do is limited in the first place.
Just give it a try.
September 16th.
Castilla's players visited 'Estadio Anoeta' for the 4th round of the league.
It wasn't just them.
Even though the area was 5 hours away by car, many Castile fans followed.
Of course, the opponent was Real Sociedad, who were in the first division until last year.
After being relegated, their strength was cut in half, but they were still a strong team.
It was clear that it would be a fun match.
Supporters raised their voices.
"Vamos!"
"Castilla!"
"Vamos!"
"Castilla!!"
¡Vamos Castilla.
Castile's players appeared at the stadium, receiving strong cheers from Castilla supporters.
It was the moment when the players' names were called one by one and it was Hoyoung's turn.
[Numero 43 Hoyoung Woo!]
"¡Vamos!"
"Castilla!"
"¡Vamos!"
"Castilla!!"
Advance!
At that shout, the players' hands went to the left chest.
As he placed his hand under the emblem, the crowd's voices died down.
Madridimos.
Elegance, understatement, honor.
It was the aristocratic spirit of Real Madrid that defined it.
It was around this time that Castile's players were building rapport with the audience.
"You're shaking."
A sarcastic voice came from the right.
Hoyoung's gaze turned towards that direction.
A man wearing a white and blue vertical striped uniform was muttering using vulgar words.
[Darko Kovacevic]
Talents
– Excellent jumping ability (A-)
– Excellent heading (B+3)
– Clever positioning (B+)
– Abundant activity level (B+)
– (See more)
(One talent selected when the conditions are met ) (Condition 1: Win the match) (Condition 2: Provoke and make
people
angry)
(Condition 3: Score 1 attack point)
Target striker Kovacevic.
Eventually, it was time to shake hands with him.
"What suits you is not the uniform, but the school uniform. "It's a baby chick that smells like milk."
It was a blatant provocation from the start.
That actually made Hoyoung a little embarrassed.
Because it was my first time experiencing it.
"Woo, don't worry. "Because he's famous for that."
This was advice from team captain Miguel Torres.
Hoyoung was already ignoring him.
'Do you really think this trivial provocation will work?'
I don't know if I should at least grow a beard.
How ridiculous must it have looked to do that?
Hoyoung's eyes turned fierce.
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.
Let's have some fun.
Half line.
Kovacevich's eyes, facing Hoyoung, also changed.
He narrowed his eyes like a snake and looked Hoyoung up and down.
Although it may seem sloppy on the outside, Kovacevic was actually quite a master at this.
His specialty is provoking his opponent and inducing a red card.
There were more than one youth kneeling in front of him.
'I'm going crazy just thinking about it.'
I wanted to beat Woo Ho-young like crazy.
I wanted to watch him lose his temper and watch him squirm.
I pledged to clearly show that I have 17 years of professional experience.
And the game he had been waiting for so long began right after the cool autumn wind had passed.
Beep!
Immediately after Kovacevic and Woo Ho-young's eyes met in the air, the referee's whistle sounded on the field.
The axis is Castile.
widely.
Jose Callejon pushed the ball to Hoyoung.
And it seemed like he was waiting.
"!"
Kovacevic rushed in like a hungry wolf.
Smirk.
He had a smiling face.
It would be difficult to steal the ball because the distance was 9 meters away, but I thought it was an action that was enough to instill fear in Woo Ho-young.
But that was just a delusion.
Kovacevic's grumpy face suddenly collapsed.
"…!"
Hoyoung, who was measuring the timing, made a feint motion in a rhythmic samba rhythm, causing Kovacevic to miss a shot.
"Tsk…!"
He toyed with Kovacevic with deceptive tricks, as if he were moving a snake.
It was something that happened without anyone knowing.
Kovacevic eventually lost his balance and fell to one side.
Hoyoung, who kept the ball safe, leisurely turned the ball to the side.
bang!
Truly a behavior worthy of someone with a fiery personality.
The image of Kovacevic striking the grass in a frenzy appeared on the electronic screen.
"Fuck!"
Kovacevic.
He, who had grand plans, was provoked by Hoyoung's creative personality.
"That bastard with no blood on his head."
Smirk.
At those words, Hoyoung raised one corner of his mouth.
Although he didn't say it out loud, Hoyoung's face said this.
Wake up you idiot, we haven't even started yet.
That's it.
And someone in the audience was watching closely.
'It doesn't even work. Provocation is excluded. Idle psychological warfare does not work.'
A man with an M-shaped head.
He flew in from Catalonia and was preparing for the fateful match.
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