Peninsula: A Max-Level Forward's Leisurely Life

Corner of Maria Square.

Li Chixun opened the door of the black Mercedes SUV and nimbly got into the driver's seat.

As soon as I started the car, I glanced at Choi Sulli in the passenger seat.

He originally intended to arrange for the girl to go back to the villa to rest first, since there were many rules in the locker room on match days, and he couldn't take care of her.

The words of refusal hadn't even reached his lips yet.

This peach had already keenly sensed something.

Her bright, peach-blossom eyes immediately drooped, her lips pursed slightly, and she put on a pitiful look.

"Oppa~"

She stretched out two slender white fingers and gently tugged at the cuff of his coat.

"I'll just stay quietly in the private room and I promise I won't cause you any trouble, okay?"

"Who can withstand this?" Li Jixun shrugged and looked away.

He casually pushed up the gear shift lever and stepped on the gas.

"Fasten your seatbelt."

The simple sentence had just been uttered.

"Yay!" Choi Sulli immediately cheered.

She leaned back in the leather seat with a smug look on her face, her toes swinging happily back and forth on the base, her eyes and brows radiating pride.

The car smoothly drove onto the main road.

Lee Chi-hoon held the steering wheel with one hand and rested the other hand on the car window.

He wasn't actually that anxious about tonight's starting lineup. With the skills and statistics he'd shown recently, securing a starting position was a certainty.

On the contrary, the hidden development panel that had suddenly popped up in his mind earlier left him a little confused.

This so-called world's most hardcore football system has actually gone to such lengths for something so complicated.

What S-rank bond partner? That's ridiculous.

However, after carefully studying the rules, he understood.

The system message clearly states that as long as he receives the corresponding resource support at key junctures, he can obtain rare attribute point bonuses.

That's why he casually tossed a business card to the little girl named Zhang Yuanying earlier.

It's just a matter of casually planting a chess piece; you don't have to put in any effort, and you still get numerical rewards—a sure win.

"That little girl named Zhang Yuanying is really bold."

Choi Sulli, who was standing next to her, was clearly still upset about what had just happened, and kept muttering to herself the whole way.

"He even secretly asked me if I had been kidnapped by you, that's hilarious."

Listen to her rambling on and on.

Lee Chi-hoon raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, his face full of speechlessness.

He casually pulled a small pastry he had just bought from a paper bag on the shelf and stuffed it into the little mouth that was still chattering away.

"Just eat yours."

He chuckled. "I think only a silly woman like you could be so easily fooled by me."

Choi Sulli, munching on a pastry, puffed out her cheeks like a hamster and glared at him with amusement.

The two continued bickering as they arrived at Sébena Street in a somewhat relaxed atmosphere.

……

Half an hour later.

The atmosphere in Bayern Munich's first team's tactical locker room was slightly tense.

Josep Guardiola walked in, carrying a tactical board under one hand.

Without any unnecessary pleasantries, he went straight to the point, looking at several key players.

The starting lineup for tonight's match against Mainz is as follows.

As each name was read out, the air began to thicken with the smell of gunpowder.

"Right winger, Leon."

Guardiola's tone was decisive, without even a pause.

These words were spoken.

The veteran substitute wingers sitting on the other side exchanged glances.

His eyes betrayed his confusion and resentment, clearly wondering why this Asian kid, who had just returned from vacation, had snatched a starting position as soon as he arrived.

I felt those piercing gazes.

Lee Chi-hoon didn't react unexpectedly. He leaned casually against the metal wardrobe and pulled a packet of dark-colored energy gels from his bag.

With a "rip," the seal was torn open, and the breath was slowly inhaled.

He couldn't be bothered to use any so-called "good attitude" to prove himself to these substitutes.

On the football field, skill is the only true currency.

This relaxed attitude of not taking anyone seriously did not escape the notice of Guardiola, who was standing at the very front.

Although he showed no outward expression, he was extremely satisfied inside.

This high-pressure European top club needs a tough player like this who will never back down.

……

Allianz Stadium, at dusk.

The huge outdoor indicator lights were fully lit, and the red and white light curtain illuminated the entire Munich night sky as if it were daytime.

Tens of thousands of enthusiastic fans are pouring into the stands, creating a deafening roar.

Lee Ji-hoon skillfully arranged for Choi Sulli to be placed in a top-tier family-only private room.

There was champagne, snacks, and a fantastic panoramic view.

After instructing the security guards not to let anyone disturb him, he went straight down the passage to warm up.

at the same time.

In the VIP passage on the other side of this enormous stadium.

Wearing a custom-made fitted trench coat, Lim Yoona walked briskly forward, her excitement barely contained.

The fact that she was able to come to the Allianz Arena in Munich to watch the game was thanks to a top-tier ticket that the brand went to great lengths to secure for her.

For her, who rarely has the opportunity to attend the home games of top European clubs, this was definitely a moment worth recording.

She had already started conceiving the idea in her mind.

Once inside, I need to decide which angles to take some stunning selfies to capture the best atmosphere and then post them on social media in China.

Those brats will definitely be screaming with envy when they see this in the group chat.

The person leading the way was a blond, blue-eyed German staff member.

Unfortunately, this guy's English had a very heavy Bavarian accent, making it difficult for Yoona, whose English was only half-baked, to keep up.

The two made a misunderstanding due to their accents when they reached a fork in the road.

The staff member, somewhat confused, led her to a high-priority area that was directly accessible to the players' families.

These are private boxes that are absolutely not open to the public.

Lin Yoona was completely unaware that something was wrong; she only felt that the decoration of the corridor was becoming more and more luxurious, and the carpet was becoming thicker and thicker.

This brand's treatment is just too outrageous!

She was still secretly pleased with herself.

Finally, the staff stopped in front of an oak door with gold trim and respectfully opened the door for her.

Click.

The door to the private room was pushed open.

As she subconsciously brushed a stray hair from her cheek, Yoona put on her signature perfect smile and stepped inside.

She thought that there would be senior executives from the brand waiting for her inside.

But the moment you see clearly inside the room.

My steps abruptly stopped in the middle of the large, soft sofa.

Choi Sulli was sitting cross-legged without any regard for her image, tightly hugging a Bayern Munich mascot pillow, and crunching on a potato chip.

Eyes facing each other.

The air suddenly became so quiet that only the faint hum of the air conditioner vents could be heard.

What's going on? Im Yoona's mind went blank for a moment, completely dumbfounded.

The question, "What are you doing here, Peach?" was already on the tip of my tongue, just one word away from being uttered.

Before he could finish speaking...

……

The enormous LCD screen in front of the private room suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, the deafening cheers of more than 20,000 fans who had entered the stadium early filled the room.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Let us welcome Bayern Munich's sharpest right-wing weapon—"

The narrator's rough and passionate voice rang out from the high-end speakers around the private room.

Right in the center of the picture.

The camera zoomed in on Lee Ji-hoon's sweaty face.

The explosive noise forcibly drew their attention to the screen.

Lim Yoona was completely stunned.

She raised her right hand, adorned with exquisite manicures, her index finger trembling as she pointed back and forth three or four times between Lee Ji-hoon on the LCD screen in front of her and Choi Sulli sitting on the sofa.

His face was filled with disbelief and horror.

Looking at that senior's utterly shattered worldview.

Sulli, sitting on the sofa, swallowed the potato chips with some embarrassment, a blush creeping onto her cheeks.

But she still stood up straight, her eyes filled with the pride of being the official girlfriend.