All Soccer Abilities Are Now Mine! Chapter 9
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Rewards and rewards?
That was also the case, but Ho Young was obliged to remember the old gentleman's face.
Wait a minute.
"!"
Hoyoung's eyes widened.
'Oh, the guy I saw in the hallway picture frame! You were Victor! '
Only then did Ho Young look around.
Some of the kids already knew that, because of the location of "master", Victor was having a hard time.
In contrast, Ho Young did not hesitate.
"Hello, sir."
"Oh, it's Hoyoung. It's an honor to recognize all the old people like me. "
"I am. haha!"
Viktor felt that Victor was not a formalist.
He said with a loving smile.
"Who has been to Morumbi here?"
That means one.
He went to Sao Paulo FC's official home stadium, "Isstaiu du Morumbi," and asked if anyone had an intuition.
Surya.
Most of them raised their hands except Hoyoung.
If you grew up in São Paulo, you're more likely to be a fan of São Paulo FC, Santos FC or SC Corinthians.
But Ho Young had never been intuition.
I didn't want to visit Ho-young.
Best of all, I didn't have time to do my 24 hour busy schedule.
'But why do you ask?'
The answer to Ho Young's curiosity was Victor's dozen tickets for the opening game.
"See you tomorrow in Morumbi."
It was a minor award of the general manager.
Rewards for Carlos' hard work, which won U13 last year, and for U15's players who won the opening match today.
It is family ticket, too!
"Uhh ..."
"Go, thank you!"
At the time, everyone was excited about an unexpected gift.
"Woo?"
It was Carlos who returned to the locker room after the interview.
He said.
"There is an interview request. Get out soon. "
"Me?"
"Yes. You hat-trick in your debut. "
Carlos asked what was obvious.
An interview zone on one side of the stadium.
As Carlos said, a reporter for the SBT station was waiting to be revived.
SBT is the most credible public broadcasting station in Sao Paulo.
'It's my first time in a Brazilian press interview.'
It was also the first solo interview since Hwang Tae-suk of Korea Daily Sports.
I was a bit nervous because of it, but the reporter's kind attitude helped me relax.
"You achieved a hat trick in your debut. I really congratulate you. This is the record of Sao Paulo in exactly 18 years, following the hat trick that Hivadou made his debut in 86. How are you feeling? "
"You finish it."
"Hahaha."
After a light celebration, the reporter asked a second question.
"Do you remember the moment you achieved the first goal? You fired a medium-range shot like a cannonball through a narrow gap. Did you mean it? "
"Yeah. I was confident in instantaneous speed and medium range shooting. So, as soon as the angle opened slightly, I seemed to have boldly hit the shot. "
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The interview proceeded in a way that revived Ho-young's performance, and then the reporter asked the final question.
"Why did you run to Carlos when you scored the first goal?"
"I scored the goal, but I thought it was the manager who gave me the opportunity to score."
When Ho Young replied in fluent Portuguese, the reporter looked surprised.
"Well. Did you score the goal by personal effort? "
Some vague question.
Ho Young shook his head.
"no. It's a goal we've been able to score with the team over the past month. "
"i See."
The reporter was looking for a different answer, but he didn't hear it.
Therefore, Ho Young will be broadcast as a "modern prospect" rather than a proud Asian prospect.
The following day, Sunday, May 2nd.
At lunch time, a number of children came out of the elite gym training facility in Victoria's Recife.
Today, the Brazilian League of Adult Professional Teams has opened.
As one of the most popular sports in Brazil, the physically gifted students took the time to watch the opening match with their families.
But the children who stayed away from their families remained in the facility and packed lunches.
"Um ······"
Monica was one of them.
You can get a ticket if you decide, but you couldn't afford to buy a ticket for the opening game of 5-60,000 won.
'I want to go.'
But there were boys who were making fun of Monica.
"Hehe. Can't you go? "
"I'm begging ~
They were physically gifted athletes who exercised in the same facility, but they did not do so with malice.
When I'm young, I usually bully my favorite girl.
"Me ~ Long! We go to soccer with mom and dad! "
"I envy you? Are you envious? "
The kids who were making fun of it were quiet after leaving the facility.
"Fools."
Monica wanted to go play with her parents.
I want to beat it right away and return home.
But I knew I had to endure it.
Monica was a mature girl.
'Participant. His football match ······. Stop looking at it. '
It was a moment to buy a lunch box on the street outside the facility.
"Hey!"
"Huh?"
Dongguan.
Ho Young stood with a red ticket.
Sunny sunday afternoon.
Ho-young took Monica and headed to Morumbi, home of Sao Paulo FC.
In the meantime, I also taught Portuguese, and it helped me a lot.
Choi was absent because of the church, but fortunately Monica was very pleased with the reward.
"It's good to go out after a long day's exercise at the gym."
"It is so."
The timing was good.
Fort Festa Juniya, a folk festival, is in full swing, so there are plenty to see and eat in the city.
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"I'm looking forward to it. It's my first time to go see it myself! "
"It's my team but I'm new to coming."
Heung was bowed down.
Doesn't it feel like the stress has been released?
Moreover, it was even more anticipated that the opponent was Santos FC, the rival of the century.
I was excited to get into the stadium in a hurry.
"uh? Monica! "
Calling Monica at the entrance of the stadium was a gifted physically gifted sportsman at the facility that usually kept Monica from buying.
"I'm begging."
They were teasing Monica all the time.
But whether or not, Ho-young ignored it.
Then he grabbed Monica's hand and entered the stadium.
"come fast. I'll start soon. "
"Oh yeah!"
At that point Monica turned to the passage to the stadium.
It was then.
"Where. It's not our place there. "
Ho Young took out the ticket he received from Victor.
It wasn't just a Economy Class ticket.
It wasn't a sideline or VIP seat either.
"then?"
Victor's awards weren't trivial, but a ticket to the Sky lounge.
It is a ticket that can be purchased only by team officials, such as coaches, staff, and players, who spare no effort for the team.
"Wow······."
"I'm surprised to be surprised and as soon as I get up."
"Huh!"
Monica's eyes twinkled.
Morumbi Stadium's Sky Lounge is divided into two zones.
East line for VVIP and west line for team officials.
The west line, which is under the protection, consisted of three floors.
Only 300 people can be accommodated.
The public could access up to the second floor, and the third floor was dedicated space for qualified senior officials.
"Wow, there are a lot of people. Monica. Let's go upstairs. "
"Huh!"
Opening game was so crowded enough to have a foot tread.
And about 20 minutes left until the start of the game.
While Monica was bringing a snack, Ho-young looked around.
'The director is on the third floor.'
I tried to say goodbye, but neither Carlos nor Victor saw a pout.
Maybe it was on the third floor.
I was just going to the second floor terrace.
"··· ?!"
At that time, Ho-young's step was frozen.
This is because the men in formal attire were seen going up the stairs to the third floor through the second floor.
'Director and general manager ···.'
Carlos and Victor General.
But it wasn't the two that surprised Hoyoung, but a middle-aged man who was sharp and gentle.
Ho Young instinctively approached him and greeted him.
"Hi. Ancelotti. "
If Ferguson is in the English Premier League, the Italian first-team Serie A has this guy.
Carlo Ancelotti.
This word always comes to him as an Italian footballer.
Famous master.
Among them, he was particularly strong in the European Champions League.
He currently serves as manager of Serie A's strong AC Milan, who won the AS Roma match yesterday and confirmed the league championship.
That's why I was able to fly to Sao Paulo, Brazil very easily today.
But pleasantly there was a boy who recognizes himself.
How many people do not recognize him these days was different for young Asian boys, not Brazilians.
"You look so ugly."
Ancelotti was greeted by Hoyoung with a warm smile that did not match his ugly appearance.
Although short, it was a pretty impressive encounter.
Ancelotti went up to the 3rd floor and sat down on the terrace with the club officials to watch the opening match of Sao Paulo FC.
The purpose was to visit Sao Paulo.
It is none other than the Brazilian prince Ricardo Kaka.
Kaká has been defending Santos FC defenders since the game began.
"It's great to see you again."
It is unusual for a manager to come to the scene to see a player's performance.
The same goes for Ancelotti's visit.
Kaka was necessary to complete the balance of aggressive AC Milan.
In fact, the negotiations between the two teams were already over and the transfer was to be completed after the private negotiations with Kakaa.
So Ancelotti wanted to ask for one.
"I hope you don't overdo it until Kaka comes to Milan. There will be a tour of South America and Asia in June. "
"If you do, don't worry. After today's opening, I will adjust my schedule so that I can stay in shape. "
When the talk with Victor ended neatly, Ancelotti was very satisfied.
"When you see Kaka, you will realize the greatness of the Brazilians. By the way, don't you think FIFA has made a naturalization clause because of the fact that the world representatives will be filled with Brazilians. "
"haha! Isn't it right here for Carlos! "
Scoop.
Ancelotti looked at Carlos while drinking Brazilian coffee.
"You say that you train prospects every cycle. Who is this time? If you have another promising player, please tell me. "
"haha. If you are a promising player, haven't you shared your greetings before? "
"You mean that Asian boy?"
As Ancelotti narrowed her eyes, Carlos said, smiling happily.
"You'll see you again soon. On TV. "
It was a sure voice.
He smiled a bit and added a word.
"Anyway until June, Kaka has private time."
Carlos.
The master of youth training, he planned to promote the meeting between the new generation and the current generation.
In simple words, tutoring.
In a big way, it was a signing ace succession.
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