All Soccer Abilities Are Now Mine! Chapter 337
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The last key.
The journey to acquire the talent of the football emperor Pele was more than imaginable.
Indeed, the level of difficulty of the greatest footballers in football history was at an all-time level.
There were many difficult conditions, including scoring 70 goals in A-match, missing Pele's curse, and achieving three hat tricks in the World Cup.
When I was on the Korean national team, I thought it was a difficult goal to achieve.
But after he returned to Spain, he didn't even worry, and Ho Young never missed that opportunity.
[Football Emperor's perfect sense of attack (L)]
World cup championship.
Finally, he achieved his first goal as a football player.
In other major championships that can be won all the trophy lifted, so there was nothing more than a goal.
terminal.
This was the last point.
[Breaked the limits of superman.]
[Limit point opened]
[You can incorporate talents related to football.]
[Integrated list]
Transcendental ball sensation (TS + 3)
Transcendent Versatility (TS + 3)
Transcending Dribble (TS + 3)
Transcendent Shooting (TS + 3)
Transcendental Body (TS + 3)
Transcendence (TS + 3)
Transcendental Pass (TS + 3)
Transcendent goal determination (TS + 2)
Transcend Interpersonal Mark (TS + 2)
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Deadball Specialist
A flawless midfielder (T)
-Left foot wizard (T)
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'In the end, most of your talents come together.'
Expected scenario.
Except for the sense of language that was greedy from Monica and the beauty of sculptural beauty gained from Beckham, most seemed to be united.
In other words, all the talents needed for football were put together as a finished product.
And then it was.
[Begins to integrate talent related to football.]
[Break through extremes to transcend the realm of transcendence.]
'Extreme breakthrough?'
How far do you break through?
When I was unfamiliar with unfamiliar words, an abnormal signal came to my body.
'It sounds like this.'
This was true even when human limitations were reached and when entering the superhuman realm.
This enemy was not once or twice was preparing the mind.
Why is there no saying that there is no gain without pain?
I was ready to endure the pain.
All you need is time.
Thinking so, we are ready to accept the new power.
But there was one thing that Hoyoung overlooked.
"!"
It feels different than before.
As it has been before, it was a mistake to think that this time it could easily be sustained.
My chest sank, and mysterious sensations swept over my body.
If it felt like the body and soul were separated, it must have been this.
The physical body was clear and the mind was clear. The two seemed to try to push each other down like the anode of a magnet.
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limit.
It was a mismatch in the process of breaking through the ultimate limit.
It seemed like the ego was split into small pieces and flew in the wind.
By the way.
"!"
All the pain subsided as if I did.
The mind was clear and the body was alive, as if it had risen from a deep sleep.
But that too.
There is a vague fear in Hoyoung's mind.
The pain of mind and body disappeared, but my heart was different.
I feel lonely.
Feeling away from the world filled my head.
By that time, I was already in a different world.
No, the world is gone.
I could only see the darkness.
When I woke up, the world that did not exist as light was filling up everywhere.
And.
"It's my unconscious."
Only then did I notice.
The devil in eerie form exists before him.
"Mamon."
"It's been a long time."
Mamon met in four years.
It was the same with Ho Young's remarkable growth.
Now the devil's true image was prominent.
"What happened?"
I did not ask about his comfort.
I wondered why he came to see him.
It was then that his eerie voice fluttered his ears.
Transcendence always leads to disharmony. Your body is not fully able to accept that talent. No matter how much the body has surpassed that of the superman, you are human after all. "
"Is there no solution?"
"coexistence."
"You mean?"
"That's why I am by your side. Coexistence to see the end. If I am not near you, you will soon become a lunatic. "
Ho Young perceived something strange in the words.
It was as if the idea that Mamon was using him rather than coexist.
Hoyoung opened his mouth.
"You use me."
"You may be right. I'm not a philanthropist. I just stick to my goals. "
"It sounds like you're leaving me if you look at the end."
Common sense that was right.
It was too easy to think that the devil would look at humans in the first place.
In order to make a contract with the devil, you had to bear that much.
That was the end, however.
But you can't get him out right now.
As long as he was already in the last realm, it was clear that he would be in danger if he left now.
In other words, there was no choice for the return.
"So does that end mean now?"
"You haven't spoken before," said Marmon.
If you go beyond the limit and even transcend the realm, you can see the end.
But that was more important.
It's not the end there, but it's a meaningful saying that when a flower is in full bloom, new stems will grow and buds will open.
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"That was it."
That is, time still remains.
The flower had just bloomed, but now it was time for new stems to grow and buds to open.
Of course, it would be over if the buds were opened.
"Yes. Then the damn wait is over. "
"I'm sick of waiting ..."
Ho Young felt dissatisfied with the words.
Last 12 years.
Ho-young has enjoyed things that no one else could use while using Tom's talent.
There was no time to be sick.
It was not an exaggeration to say that every moment was happy.
Obviously, I had a hard time, but coveting other people's talents was never boring.
That's all the goodwill and life itself.
But he was different.
'Now you want to stop doing this?'
Being sick surely meant it.
That is to say.
"!"
Is it because of various talents?
The head rolled quickly and soon came up with a solution.
Ho-young carefully opened her mouth.
"I will not see the end of my life. Then you can't leave me either. "
"There is no threat. If you want, you can leave now. "
"That's not what you want."
Stone fasteners.
Ho-young calmly laid out his thoughts.
"I said this before. Human limits are set from birth. But trying to jump over it, I've seen humans eaten by toms. Didn't you say that you became a lunatic like me? "
"I did."
"That means that you've been carrying a lot of contracts so far. And you get shape every time a contractor wants a talent. "
Marmon saved the answer.
Either or not, Ho-young continued to speak.
"But when I first met you, I only saw a white form."
"What do you want to say?"
"that's···."
Although we have made several contracts so far, we could explain for one reason that we have yet to regain form.
"If the contractor becomes a maniac and kills himself or dies, your shape goes back to the beginning and fades away. Your wait is also a bubble. "
Perfect reasoning.
Marmon did neither positive nor negative.
Only Ho-young opened her mouth.
"12 years. Isn't it a waste to spend time with me? If you wait decades more slowly, you'll be sure to get your shape back. "
"Twelve years is not much to me."
"But continued contracts, repeated self-destruction. Aren't you tired? Will you let go of this opportunity that you never know when?
It might have been a goal that had not been achieved for hundreds of years, perhaps for thousands of years.
Good is good, and it would be better for him to wait for decades to come.
And Mamon answered.
"You didn't waste your talent."
"I will accept it in a good sense."
"See you next time."
That was coexistence.
And at that moment, Ho-young felt far away.
Rio de Janeiro stadium in Maracanang.
Numerous people gathered outside the emergency room in the basement.
They were worried about the fall after the game.
Inside the room, a Spanish team doctor and a stadium specialist stood by the bed.
Their opinion was this.
"The state is improving rapidly."
"I think you've been stunned for a while."
As a result of diagnosis, all parts including pulse, breathing, temperature, blood pressure were normal.
It was their opinion that there was no such case before, so there was no need to worry too much.
But people waiting for the news outside tasted to die.
A nightmare four years ago.
The memory of the fall of Ho-young at the time before Switzerland bothered them.
But for a while, soon good news came.
It was a word from Team Doctor, who just left the emergency room.
"I woke up healthy."
News that Ho-young awoke.
The first to enter the emergency room was Woo Hwang-sun and Kim Hee-sun.
Ho Young's parents.
My mother spilled tears and hugged her.
"Ho Young, you don't have to play soccer anymore. Do not. Stop when you are tired. "
On the other hand, Woo Hwang-sun sighed with relief, holding Hoyeong's hand firmly.
And after that.
Behind him stood Monica with her face in tears.
Also my friends are blushing.
All of that was reflected at the glance of Ho Young.
Then, my nose was frowning unnoticed and a drop of tears came out and covered my eyes.
However.
[Integration of talent is complete.]
It wasn't the only one who had blinded his eyes.
The last 12 years of hard work finally paid off.
[You have crossed the limit.]
[Soccer (G) ↑]
[I have reached the final state of talent (GOD). Coveting football-related talents can reduce disharmony.]
'Soccer.'
Words that can represent the life of Hoyeong.
It was the end of it.
So did the talent list.
Woo Woo Young
Talent
Soccer (G)
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A neat list of talents without any clutter.
Ho Young experienced extreme pleasure for the first time in her life.
In the past 12 years, hard moments have long been forgotten.
The awards ceremony was held soon.
The Spanish players climbed to the podium with gold medals on their necks, the first to lift the trophy by captain Iker Casillas.
And.
"Oh uh uh uh uh uh!"
Ho Young, who raised the trophy for the second time, roared violently.
Start and end.
End and Start.
Maybe today was a new beginning in life.
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