Devil's Music

It's said to be a VIP seat, but it's a good position, and it's not just the top booth that they're in, so the group who are already in it seeking understanding from the people who are already in it suddenly settles down in a voice that someone shouts.

“Cake, Caeda!!!! ”

Thousands of surrounding audiences all leaned in and focused on getting into their seats. As I was on the move, the fans raised their heads in a commotion.

“Wow!!! It's really Kay!! ”

“Gaaaah, so handsome! ”

“Whoa!! I've been to Liverpool Sound City! Look at this place! ”

“Are we here to cheer on Asuna? ”

As the fans around him raised their arms and asked questions, he smiled broadly, unfolding the towel that Arsenal FC had prepared for him. In the towel with the gun open, fans who saw Gunners and the shield markings of Arsenal shouted as they stood up.

“Wooooooo!!! Cay was on our side too!! ”

“Yes!!! The god of victory is here!! Let's trample down Barocellona today! ”

“Gaaaah!!! You must be a fan of Caydo Arsenal! ”

Waving to the people comes in between the already seated groups, and the people see the people sitting around the case making a loud noise.

“Isn't that Asian woman Shizuka Miyawaki? ”

“No, I think you're right. ”

“It looks like Montana's Kevin next to it.... ”

“Yes! Yes! I saw it in Liverpool Sound City, Kevin! ”

“Oh, there's celebrities everywhere. ”

“Awesome, I'm glad you came to the game today. ”

The entire stadium is still full of screaming and cheering audiences, although thousands of eyes are focused on the group around the seat.

After a short while, the crowd screamed as athletes appeared at the stadium to unwind before the start of the match. Shizuka looks around in an impression of seeing the Emirates Stadium bursting out to cheerleaders for home Arsenal FC players and for opposing Barocellona players.

“Even though it's a home game, it's too much. ”

Byeong-jun smiled and said with an excited expression.

“The same goes for the grooves over there, football is a war with balls! ”

The crowd shouted, shouting the name of one of the players, after the appearance of the athletes unraveling in the huge multi-vision in the corner of the stadium.

The camera, which used to shine a light on the players of Arsenal FC, shined a light on Mertesacker, the audience stood up screaming and lifted their arms.

The group is close to the players, not looking at the multivision, but looking at them. Kevin mutters with a blank expression, looking at the superstars weighing over a few billion.

“Rionel Messiah…… heh……. ”

Kevin picks up his phone and starts taking pictures of a small heavyweight player moving his body around in a ball trapping.

Shizuka, who had just studied soccer, also missed her phone because she was surprised at the enormous scream of the emirate stadium bursting like a collapse while taking a picture while holding up her phone.

I don't know what happened, Shizuka looked up and saw the multi-vision of the stadium.

There was a multivision of watching athletes, and Kevin with a frowning face next to him and Shizuka, who saw himself, picked up his expression in a hurry.

“Wow!!!!!! Caeda!!!!! ”

People shouted and admired the case.

“Kay! Kay! Kay! Kay! ”

When he was called by his name, he stood up with a bright smile and opened Gunners' towel, shouting as the arena collapsed again.

“Wow!!! Kay! Kay! Kay! Kay! ”

After a long wave of hands sat down, tens of thousands of glances gathered on the gun. Kevin stares blankly at the athletes practicing in the stadium as well as watching them talk to each other.

“You... are amazing, huh? ”

Unlike smiling carelessly, he smiled and said with a proud expression.

“Of course! He's popular everywhere! ”

A soccer ball bounces off the group. Shizuka, who gave him the ball without even knowing it, looks at the ball. Someone approaches and extends out his hand. Shizuka, who reflectively handed the ball to the target, opens her eyes wide.

“The mesh?”

A small, bearded athlete smiles and receives the ball, giving him an eye salutation, and Shizuka, with a red face, lowers his head. The mesh, looking at Shizuka with a cute expression, turns his head to the gun and extends out his hand.

“It's an honor to meet you, Kay. ”

When a world-class football player asked for a handshake, he stood up and held his hands and laughed.

“I'm a fan, show me a great game today! ”

“Haha, on the contrary, I'm a fan, so please sign later. ”

“Yes! Haha, please do the same for me. ”

As the squinting mesh returns, the player in the Asnal FC uniform approaches. First of all, Massude, a member of the German delegation, shook his hand even louder.

“Greetings, Kay! Thank you so much for coming to cheer me on today. ”

As soon as the shook hands, Alexander Sanchez, Aaron Ramsey and Danny Wallbag approached and asked him to shake hands.

I laughed and said a word of encouragement and shaking a hand until the captain, Mertesacker, approached and continued to cheer the players.

The audience, who were watching it in multivision, cheered and returned to the locker room shortly before the start of the match.

There was not a single athlete standing in the stadium, but the heat of cheering continued without getting cold.

When Shizuka, who had given him his heart, seemed to burst, saw the black entrance where the athletes would come out with excitement and excitement, he began to hear the heavy bass guitar in the stadium.

The audience, who realized the game was about to start, listened to the sound of the music as they shouted.

Fury!!! Fury!! This music!! Fury!! "

“Wow!! Did you buy this music? We have a great front. ”

“Perfect for a football game! I'm already excited!! ”

Soon after the battle between the Fury base and the guitar started, the moment the gunshot roared, the players holding the children's hands appeared at the black entrance.

60,000 spectators stood up as warriors on both sides of today's brawl against combat music. The blisters erupt and the white smoke rises to the sky.

Arsenal FC's flag twists and the red flags fill the stadium with 60,000 shouts as they draw Arsenal's amber.

As a fanatic of the soccer owner, fans who were looking only at his rear view in the back seat of the case also gave a cheer, focusing their eyes on the players coming to the stadium.

The group screams and falls into the excitement of the soccer game. With Fury's excitement and the start of the Champions League, the Emirates Stadium has become an increasingly mad crucible. Fans with red eyes shouted and excited audiences rolled their feet.

Unlike the superheated stadium, the tranquil VIP booth.

Ilysher Usmanov nods loudly, looking down at the excitement of the audience and the players entering.

“Fury's choice seemed to have been the best one. ”

The old man sitting next to him said with a glass of champagne.

“Well, I'll admit you made the right choice. That's more than usual. ”

Ilysher Usmanov smiles and looks down at the man sitting.

“Stan, you don't have anything like this to excite the audience, do you? ”

The man sitting down drinking champagne was Stan Cronke, one of the largest shareholders of Arsenal Holdings. The old man nods, turning his gray hair neatly back.

“Well, I see. I think it's the first time I've seen an audience this excited outside of the Kingenley. Look at the faces of the players. ”

When Ilysher Usmanov turns his head to watch the relay TV installed in the VIP booth, he sees the excited players relaxing as they move their elongated bodies. Stan who saw it together said,

“Unlike the rest of the nervous faces you usually make, you're making a burning face today. Don't you think?”

Ilysher Usmanov grins with her teeth bared.

“Hehe, I see. ”

“By the way...... they look the same to you? ”

“Huh?"

His image frowns as Ilysher Usmanov sees Barocellona players burning their prestige like Asenal.

“Well, aren't we the only players who get good results from music? ”

Stan smiles more at the TV with his experienced eyes and listens to the champagne.

“It's going to be a good game. The blood-splatter game, haha, and you said you had another one of Kay's songs, right? ”

“Well, yes. It's what the team wanted me to play when I lost. ”

“Don't you think the music will be heard by the other team as well? ”

“What does it matter? According to the lyrics, it's pronounced" Arsenal. "Rather, I'd like to feel relieved to hear that. ”

“Haha, I really hope so. Ah! Looks like it's starting. ”

I saw two men staring down from above holding positions at the stadium and waiting for the whistle of judgment. Soon the whistle rang and the match began with a shout.

Uzman Dembelle pulls the ball out of the front. As soon as the defender Gerard Pike grabbed the ball, the bulletproof mesh, Lewis Suarez and Gerar Deulopheu infiltrated Asenal's camp, Uzman Dembele, who was in control of the center, took the ball and stabbed him in the long pass forward.

At the beginning of the dangerous situation, the fans who stood up screamed with anxious eyes as they grabbed their heads.

Rionel Messi, who received the ball on the right side of the stadium, sprints to the defensive with a dazzling individual.

The mesh draws the defenders to his trademark, Slash Dribble, and connects the pass to Luis Suarez, who is passing by behind him on his left and chases Luis Suarez with a sudden panic in his eyes.

Lewis Suarez, who fired a mid-range shot like a cannonball after a single touch, looks at the basket and looks sad and collapses on the field.

Mertesacker, who blocked his shot with his body in the eyes of the audience, stood up and began shouting.

“Amazing!! Did you see that?”

“Yes!! Mertesacker was pretty far away, but he blew himself up! That's our argument!! ”

“I'm sweating from the start of today's match!! What, how did you get athletes flying around in the first place? ”

“Did you take medicine as a group?! Everyone's moves are no joke! ”

Every time the match is paused in the audience's ears, Fury echoes through the ears.