The Olympic Village is a Sex Village (2)
The Olympic Village is a Sex Village (2)
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There are a total of 8 teams that can advance to the Olympic football finals.
Considering that the group stage involves 4 groups of 4 teams, this means 8 out of 16 teams, or exactly half, will advance to the finals.
Half.
50%.
8 out of 16 teams.
Since you can advance to the finals just by placing 2nd in your group, is there any reason to struggle and aim for 1st place?
There is.
Because there was a special benefit for 1st place in the group.
Because the Olympics have to be played from the group stage to the finals within a uniquely short period, the schedule is excessively tight. Usually, it's a schedule of one game every 3 days.
Given the nature of football, where a lot of stamina is consumed per game, playing every 3 days is an excessively harsh schedule. Furthermore, since the Olympic football squad is only 18 players, it means playing a similar schedule with a smaller squad than the EPL's Boxing Day, which is famous for its murderous schedule.
Just looking at this, you can see why clubs hate releasing players for the Olympics.
However, the fact that the average game schedule is every 3 days means it could be shorter than 3 days, or longer.
The privilege of 1st place in the group was having more breathing room in the schedule than the team that advanced in 2nd place.
South Korea, having advanced as 1st place in Group D, received that benefit and was able to gain 4 days of time until the next quarterfinal match. Additionally, as another benefit, the quarterfinal match is held at the same venue where the group stage was played.
Considering that Spain, which advanced in 2nd place, has to travel to a stadium that takes 5 hours by car for the next quarterfinal, it can be said that the actual rest time is more than a day.
Thanks to this, the Coach, who was able to prepare for the next match with ease, gave the players a day of rest, and I was lounging in the hotel lobby for the first time in a while, checking my Stat Window.
【Skill】 【Mental】 【Physical】
Individual Skill 075 ｜Vision 055 ｜Speed 067
Dribbling 070 ｜Anticipation 050 ｜Acceleration 068
Trapping 075 ｜Judgment 065 ｜Balance 065
Short Pass 055 ｜Concentration 056 ｜Agility 065
Long Pass 050 ｜Off the Ball 060 ｜Reaction Speed 079
Shooting 045 ｜Marking 045 ｜Power 054
Free Kick 042 ｜Composure 052 ｜Jump 046
Header 038 ｜Leadership 040 ｜Stamina 055
Tackle 032 ｜Teamwork 039 ｜Recovery 065
【Hidden】
Genius 048 ｜ Charm 095 ｜ Intelligence 028
【Height 175cm｜63kg】
【Points Held】 13P
It's a dazzling set of stats compared to before, but it's still not enough.
Still, thanks to the training so far, my stamina has increased quite a bit.
Other stats are hard to raise through training, but the only thing with visible results is stamina. Even stamina hasn't been going up much after growing to a certain point, but hey, growth is growth.
'Ah. I want to have sex... no, I want to get points.'
I had sex every day before the Olympics started, but it's been over half a month without sex, so I'm going crazy. Staring at the Stat Window in regret, I impulsively picked up my phone.
—I want to have sex~~
I sent it to every woman I've had sex with.
As soon as I sent it, the '1' disappeared, and Oh Ha-rin, who showed machine-like reaction speed, called me immediately.
"Hello?
—Don't send stuff like this.
"Wow, I'm disappointed, Oh Ha-rin. It's not just me who wants to. Forget it, I'm hanging up."
A faint sound of gasping for air came from the other side of the phone.
I was giggling without making a sound, and Oh Ha-rin spoke up immediately.
—Don't hang up.
"What?"
—The call... don't hang up.
"What is it. Didn't you say you didn't want to talk to me?"
Oh Ha-rin hesitated for a moment, then,
—I wanted to hear your voice.
She shyly conveyed her true feelings.
Cute, so cute.
"Just my voice?"
—No.
"Then?"
—...I miss you.
Ugh, my heart...!
I was smiling contentedly and trying to continue the call when my phone buzzed.
"Uh. I'm hanging up now."
—Already?
"Yeah. See you at home."
—...Fine. I'm annoyed, so hang up.
"Uh~ Love you~"
—I, I'll have food ready.
I hung up the phone while giggling and checked the chat, and there was a reply from Heeyeon Noona.
But the content is a photo.
I opened it without thinking, and a photo of Heeyeon Noona appeared.
It was her naked body, fully visible down to her wet, dripping pussy below her lower abdomen, which had 'Min-jun's exclusive' written on it.
—Heeyeon : Hee-ing, I came to Korea a few days ago, it's a shame.
—Heeyeon : I miss Min-junie~~~
—Heeyeon : Heeyeonie's pussy is throbbing.
Even though it's a secluded spot, I find myself looking around without realizing it.
A little further away, Seol Yo-han Senior and Yoon-hyeok Senior were huddled together. What are they doing, looking around while checking their phones? It's very suspicious.
Anyway, looking at the lewd photo of Heeyeon Noona, who is Yoon-hyeok Senior's biological sister, while he's right there...
'So fucking hot.'
As I was smacking my lips and writing a reply, I got a message from Reporter Noona.
—Reporter Noona : I want to be nailed by my Master too.
—Reporter Noona : Heh-heh.
—Reporter Noona : I want to quit everything and live with Master.
Hmm.
She said she was preparing for the Journalism Exam, so she must have a lot of stress built up.
The phone rings repeatedly.
—Jigyeong Noona : I'm going crazy without you.
—Jigyeong Noona : When are you coming?
—Ha-yeon Noona : Min-jun-ahㅜㅜㅜ Please tell your sister to accept my contactㅜㅜ
—Ha-yeon Noona : It's because of youㅜㅜㅜㅜ She told me not to contact her because we met in secretㅜㅜㅜㅜ
Busy, busy.
As I was busy moving my fingers, I saw the two seniors approaching in my field of vision.
"Look at this bastard hiding his phone when we come over. You were giggling with a woman, weren't you? Caught red-handed."
"Hong Min-jun, you're a popular guy."
"Ayy~ What are you talking about. It's not a woman."
I tried to play it off by naturally turning off the phone screen, but,
"You're lying."
"I'm not lying! Do you have proof?"
"Proof? I do!"
Seol Yo-han Senior says with a confident smile.
"Your smile is the proof."
"Ah, what are you talking about again. What kind of smile is proof."
"Do you smile like that when you're on the phone with a guy?"
"......."
"Do you smile like that while texting a guy?"
"......."
Fuck. Sharp as hell.
It's perfect, irrefutable proof.
"Look at this, look at this. Can't make excuses, right?"
"Can't do anything, right~?"
Yoon-hyeok Senior harmonizing from the side is even more annoying.
"Ah, seriously. Stop bothering me so I can text the women and go over there."
"Wow~ Now you're telling your seniors where to go? The national team discipline has really crumbled~"
"Wait. Hyung, didn't this bastard just say 'women'?"
"...Women?? Not a woman, but women??"
The two seniors who were grinning turned dark.
"Min-jun. You know you're done for if the kids find out about this, right? How dare you giggle with women in the sacred national team."
"You're dead now."
Damn. Men's jealousy, it's so tiresome. Ha... this is the sorrow of being handsome.
"This bastard's expression is really weird. You're thinking of something strange, aren't you?"
"No, I'm not."
"Min-jun. We seniors aren't such bad people. You know our team kids have a little... just a tiny bit of jealousy, right? If you just cooperate, we have no intention of going around telling the kids about this."
Seol Yo-han Senior and Yoon-hyeok Senior, who surrounded me as if to besiege me, put their hands on my shoulders almost simultaneously.
What the fuck. What is it?! Why are you doing this to me!?
"I saw yesterday that even Jorge was hooked on you."
"Exactly."
"What does that mean? Doesn't it mean your face works on Westerners too?"
"Right, right."
Seol Yo-han Senior saying something out of the blue, and Yoon-hyeok Senior agreeing from the side like a sycophant.
"Min-jun. We have a favor to ask of you."
Is this finally the main point?
I gulp down dry saliva, wondering what kind of nonsense they're going to say.
"...What is it. It's not something weird, right?"
"No no, it's definitely not something weird. Do you happen to know... what a Sex Village is?"
"What? What kind of village?"
"Sex Village, you punk."
Did I hear that right?
I looked back and forth at the two seniors' faces in absurdity. Why are they so serious?
"What is that?"
"Ha. Our Min-jun is still a baby."
"Yo-han hyung. Let's guide this poor little lamb."
"You don't know either, you punk."
Yoon-hyeok Senior clears his throat and speaks with a serious face.
"Min-jun. Do you know that?"
"What? Anyway, this hand—"
"After they first distributed 8,500 free condoms for AIDS prevention at the '88 Seoul Olympics, they gave out 100,000 in Beijing, 150,000 in London, and 450,000 in Rio de Janeiro in 2016."
"No... why are you being a walking encyclopedia? Why do you know that kind of stuff!"
And the numbers are strangely specific too!!
"Hyeok had high expectations for the Sex Village, so he looked it up and memorized it all. Min-jun. Hyeok wants it this much, are you going to pretend you don't know?"
"Yo-han hyung. You were the one who kept saying Sex Village, Sex Village next to me!"
"I was just informing you, though?"
"Wow~ You were the one who stole Min-jun's face to hit on girls on Tinder."
"Ahem! Hey, what do you mean stole! I'm just piggybacking on his photo!"
"...Stole??"
What is this nonsense. I stared blankly in disbelief, and the two people avoiding my gaze finally confessed the truth.
"The Olympic Village is famous for being a Sex Village, right? I heard it when I played in the last Olympics... apparently, foreigners meet easily through apps like Tinder or Bumble?"
"No, Senior. What's this about my photo?"
"That is... after seeing Jorge hooked on you, I set our group photo as the profile picture on Tinder. And then I started getting tons of messages. Asking to meet up."
"Min-jun. How about... can't you help us just once?"
"Look at this. These are the girls who contacted us... Huh? There are even more now?"
These crazy... what the hell are these people doing right now.
I quickly took Seol Yo-han Senior's phone and saw the photo the three of us—me, Seol Yo-han Senior, and Yoon-hyeok Senior—had taken a while ago.
And the countless message notifications popping up one after another.
"Look at this one. This woman is Elena from track and field. You know Elena, right?"
"Elena... I know her."
I saw her in the Olympic introduction video.
A beautiful star, the American track and field representative, boasting a slim figure with blonde hair and blue eyes.
"And here. Olivia from fencing. Wow~ Do you see her face? Oh shit, her profile picture is a bikini photo? Wow, Europeans are really bold."
"Hyung, this one, this one. Isn't this Carola from swimming?"
"Oh my, look at that ass. South American girls' bodies are no joke. Min-jun, do you see it? Wow, this is crazy."
"......."
It's real.
Her body is seriously insane.
All sorts of beautiful sports stars were there.
"Seol Yo-han Senior. Yoon-hyeok Senior. Your humble junior Hong Min-jun... is joining the team."
"Hmm. Welcome to the team, brother."
"With us three brothers, we're invincible."