Park Tae-yeon looked at the big screen playback speechlessly, and after breaking the ball, he passed straight. Muller broke through along the left side. There were 4 to 5 people in the South Korean team, and only one of the German team followed in the middle. Then, two of the four were watching him.

Muller passed the ball with a very difficult pass, but the ball was very poor. Xuerler ran over and the shooting position was blocked. He subconsciously and did not know whether it was intentional. He hooked the football with his left foot, and then the heel happened to touch the football. The football bounced to the ground, and then bounced into the goal.

It looks dazzling, and Park Tae-yeon is really hard to judge whether it is a mistake. If he had to go around and receive the ball, if he had made such a pass mistake, he would definitely deliberately sway his legs and knock on the football and shoot.

Looking at the score of 2:1 below the big screen, Park Tae-young tugged and smiled, then walked towards him halftime, just one goal behind.

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mp;%￥&!!!" Kim Xiayan on the sidelines mixed swear words in several languages, but after searching for Oh Ni Jiang from the screen, she saw the smile on the corner of his mouth, and the little guy pouted, closed his mouth and continued to sit down.

I didn't care too much about the injury to Ni Jiang's foot. It was not a matter of injury, but the wound was ugly. Although it had already swollen after a game, Ni Jiang should be able to bear it. Now that I have become serious, there is still 29 minutes of game, so I don't have to worry at all.

In the late 90-minute game, Park Tae-yeon could put the opponent in a very high pressure. Not to mention the 120-minute game, if the previous injury time is added, you will have to play more than 130 minutes of fierce confrontation.

Not long after the game continued, Korean fans began to cheer for their team.

......

At this time, Yoona, a few girls from Guanghua Sect, pursed her lips tightly and looked at the big screen with tears in her eyes.

Xika had a stinky face and had already transformed into an iceberg princess. The rain in the sky began to gradually get heavier. Taeyeon, who was wearing a disposable raincoat next to her, was thinking of Taeyeon, who was wearing a disposable raincoat, didn't have much expression, but her brows were tightly shrank.

“It seems to be raining there too.”

"Hey, half a earth is coming, hey? It seems that it is really raining." Yuna originally wanted to deny it, but some fans in the stands also started to wear disposable raincoats, but most of them were still unmoved and were wet in the rain like the players on the court.

"Ohni, are you going to lose?"

"No, just believe him."

"That's right! It's just one goal behind."

Although the score was behind just after entering overtime, Korean fans slowly recalled that Park Tae-yeon's first appearance game. The game that helped the team equalize the score from three goals was still full of expectations for him.

Sure enough, the situation on the field changed immediately. The next one was a replica of the second half, but this time the bombardment of the opponent's goal turned into the Korean team.

"Ji Chengyong passes the ball, Lee Qinglong misses the ball, and beautiful Park Tae-yan takes the ball!"

Park Tae-yeon, who received the football from Li Qinglong, stopped with his right foot, then tilted his body to the left. Hoders, who was sent to defend him in the second half, gritted his teeth and immediately leaned toward his right. After he came on the court, he also knew that as he said to the head coach, the opponent's right foot was injured, and several breakthroughs were all to the left, that is, he walked on his right hand.

But the next second, I saw Park Tae-yeon pulling his right foot towards the football, and an oxtail movement instantly swinged over from his left. The smooth movement was like a person who didn't want to be injured at all.

"Beautiful, shot, Neuer held the ball out of the baseline! Except for Park Tae-yeon's free kick, Neuer's performance today was perfect and saved the German team many times. However, in the face of Park Tae-yeon's free kick today, it would be useless to exchange any goalkeeper."

"This free kick can be matched with him, a backcourt shot, and Van Persie's leaping fishing to the top to compete for the best goal of this World Cup."

"The corner kick was opened, Park Tae-young headed the ball, Sun Xingmin shot, ah! It was a little off."

"After the Korean team pulled up, the plastic surgery was not as compact as before. Fortunately, Mueller shot again!"

"No, no, no!" Hyoyeon looked at the members of the three colleagues around him who covered their faces with their hands, and then continued to look at the big screen: "I didn't go in, I'm scared."

"Oni, don't talk too much. I'm almost crying. It's nothing to fall behind in the first few games. It's really depressing like leading the way today."

When Kim Taeyeon heard this, she looked back at Yoona. Yoona seemed to be aware of it and looked back. Taeyeon immediately turned her head away.

Yoona was stunned, then thought of something, and the corners of her mouth slowly cracked, but she immediately shook her head and continued to look at the screen.

Sika's eyes, looking at Taeyeon from the split index fingers blocking her face, talked about the corner of Taeyeon's clenched mouth and the smiling face that Yoona had just subconsciously revealed.

Then he raised his eyebrows, then put down his little hand, pointed his lips with one finger, and bulged slightly.

"It's not the end, I don't know what to win or lose!"

"Ah? Well! Of course!" Yoona thought the other party was talking about football, so she immediately lit her head. Taeyeon looked at Sika strangely, and then continued to watch the game and stopped talking.

The game continued, and the South Korean team attacked again, but now the German team is basically huddled in the second half and does not attack easily.

Park Tae-yeon pulled back directly, then continued to reach out to ask for the ball. The rain slowly became heavier. If someone noticed his right leg, he could find that every time he ran, his right foot stepped on the lawn, it would leave a faint pink mark, which was the blood stained by the rain.

The football passed to him again, Park Tae-yeon leaned back and judged the position of the defensive player behind him. Then he looked away from the football coming and looked at the position of the defensive player around him.

He gently paddled his right foot, and then he turned around directly against the other person's body.

The defensive player stretched out his hand and put it down again but still didn't dare to choose a foul action. The football passed under his crotch, and Park Tae-yeon also got rid of himself. If this hand stretched out and fell, it would be a free kick, and there was absolutely no negotiation. With the reminder of the first half, he would not dare to foul easily.

After the man ball has been divided, he is not worried about injury, so he is definitely not a defender who can keep a guard. After passing by a man, he catches up with the football directly. Facing the player who has rushed up to defend, he keeps stepping on the football directly. Then he turns around and slides back against the opposite direction. The football he was originally stepping on rolls onto his right foot and then twitches upwards.

Gent was just hit by the other party's back, and felt his chest stuffy, but he still held the other party's eyes and looked at the other party's feet. But what about the football? He just passed Hodes under his crotch, and he saw it, but he was cautious. Park Tae-yeon turned around and went straight behind him, just like he was facing Hodes just now, but Hodes was on the left and on the right.

There were other players on the other side of the two of them defending. On the court, a group of people watched Park Tae-yeon turn continuously, turn around, and then instantly passed 4 players.

"One-on-one." Park Tae-young narrowed his eyes to prevent the rain from entering his eyes along his hair. Looking at Neuer who rushed out again, he stretched out his right foot without thinking and kicked the football that fell after Cai Zhuo just now. "Come back!"

The next moment, Neuer and Park Tae-yeon hit the ground.
Chapter completed!