"Squeak!" A red sports car stopped suddenly.

Park Tae-young, who was squatting on the side of the road, got up, threw his bag into the convertible, and then opened the door and got into the passenger seat.

Jin Xiayan looked at her expressionless brother speechlessly, blinked for a moment, and didn't remind him to squeeze on the safety belt and started the car directly.

"You are so awesome. You used to hit someone else's team, but now you've been beating me if you want to be right? Tsk tsk!"

Park Tae-young leaned back against the back of the chair, glanced around the convertible, and a fire almost emerged.

Kim Xia-yeon stuck out her tongue and didn't say much. Fortunately, it wasn't the same sports car as Ouni, otherwise Ni Jiang would probably smash the car directly?

"What's going on? Read the Ouni News? So vent?"

"It's nothing. Someone's mouth is unclean, so I'll educate my juniors."

"Oh, you were taught a lesson by your seniors? Did the head coach drive you out of the car?"

"No, I beat a few of them to help, it's a bit embarrassing after the beating." The impulse was a devil, and he was indeed a martial artist. Park Tae-yeon thought speechlessly. Fortunately, he called to stop the car with a domineering attitude. He couldn't stay in the car anymore, and the atmosphere was exaggerated.

"What should I do now? You won't play in the World Cup?" Xia Yan was speechless. As soon as she drove to the hotel with Han Hye-jin, Oh Ni Jiang called her to pick up the person. Then Ji Chengyong called on the way. Come here and talked briefly. Anyway, Park Tae-young got angry and tidied up several teammates in the car.

Although he was very imposing, who would have been convinced if he had a good relationship with Sun Xingmin, and would come out to make trouble immediately. However, before the head coach could react, the battle ended. One person came out and all the people were lying on the ground or leaning in their seats. Well, there weren't many people fighting, and there was no room to turn the fight into a group fight, and then the head coach got angry.

Everyone became quiet in an instant. Park Tae-yan didn't say much, took his cell phone and bag, stepped on the one who fell in the corridor and reached the door, and then kicked hard, which scared the driver so much that he quickly opened the door.

"I have sent a message to the coach. Let's go to Port Alegre first and take you to have something delicious." Park Tae-yeon said weakly.

"If Lin Yuner knew about you, she would be sad again."

"ah?"

Xia Yan was driving at a speed, and Brazilians were not too slow to do anything except driving.

If you don’t step on the brakes when going downhill, you will never slow down when turning. Whether it’s a expressway or an alley, Brazilians’ speed will not drop, and if you can fly, it will not stop.

In fact, most of the streets in Brazil have speed limits. But if you really drive according to the speed limit, then all you can feel is the feeling of thousands of troops leaving you.

So the little guy who came to Brazil looked like a mouse that fell into a rice jar. On the first day, he rented a car and went out to play with a Need for Speed.

"When her relationship was exposed, you didn't react at all. Oni, you just got angry?"

"Is it the same?" Park Tae-yeon curled his lips and did not mention the specific details.

"Why is it different?"

"Look at the driving in front of you." I was so worried about the driving lights that I was interspersing back and forth on the road. Xia Yan, who looked over and looked at her, was very worried.

"Onie is fake, and Yoona is fake, but you are angry this time. Don't say that Onie is a girlfriend or something, Yoona won't think so anyway." Xia Yeon tapped her fingers gently on the steering wheel, and the words she said were actually opening up Park Tae-young.

Park Tae-yeon sighed, then pursed his lips and stopped talking. He didn't know how to explain to Xia Yan why such flammable and explosiveness were.

Perhaps there is a reason why Sun Xingmin and others are not clean, but Park Tae-yeon may not be able to do anything. It is not too much for men to talk about such topics together, but the partner is Park Tae-yeon's relative and girlfriend.

"I beat Sun Xingmin because there will be rumors about him and Yoona online in the future."

"Ha? Previous life? Wow, what's her vision?"

"Rischievous."

"Did you know it's fake again?"

"Sun Xingmin's girlfriend will be Min Ya in the future."

"Fang Min-ya? Girls day?" Kim Ha-yeon immediately widened her eyes, then moved her mouth, and stopped talking with guilt. She guessed why Sun Xingmin was disliked Park Tae-yeon. It turned out that she could find her if she pursued the historical reasons. She also used the identity of Ni Jiang to soak that girl.

Park Tae-yeon also frowned and thought of the historical reasons, and looked back at the little guy, but immediately looked away. The little guy was dressed cooler. Park Tae-yeon's eyes were attracted by the necklace worn on her neck at the first time, then moved down, and then he did not look at it to the point of being rude.

"By the way, I'll give you the necklace."

"Forget it, you can wear it first. It's troublesome to save it for you before each game."

"So, just beat someone up for this? Because of Yoona?"

"..." Park Tae-yeon didn't speak, his eyes were a little vague. Who made him dreaming at night almost 14 years? Yes, Yoona was in love in the dream. In the dream, Yoona and Lee Seung-ki were really trying to fall in love.

Park Tae-young, who witnessed this scene through Park Soo-young's eyes, was really uncomfortable. The apparent calmness on the past few days was actually on the verge of bursting.

Today, the scandal of Kim Taeyeon was exposed, and S.m also admitted his relationship. With Sun Xingmin's inappropriateness, he did not appear so that he could vent his emotions smoothly, so he exploded at that moment.

Afterwards, as a person in society, he began to regret it a little bit, but he beat him.

"You are not unlucky to rob you even if you stand on the side of the road?"

Park Tae-young's mouth twitched again. Brazil was in chaos, but this was the World Cup. Not to mention that there were more police officers on the road, they must have said hello to the local gangsters and gangsters.

"Don't you give Ouni a call?"

"...She kakao left me a message."

Xia Yan nodded again.

"So, you actually know? There was this before?"

"kindness."

Xia Yan frowned again, and she stopped her, but eventually she appeared.

"How much does the South Korean team compete with Russia?"

"Ah?" Park Tae-yeon looked at her sister in a daze, and just finished the competition: "What have you been doing? Didn't you watch the game?"

"I'll ask you about your past life."

"How did I know? At this time, I was lying in the hospital and couldn't watch the game, and I was sad after watching it." Park Tae-yeon shook his head. "I don't need to think about this. I will definitely change a lot of things in football. As long as I play, at least the Olympic gold medal is definitely not South Korea."

"Yeah, that's good."

Park Tae-young was silent for a while and finally spoke softly.

"That may not be a good thing either."

"At least you have the ability to change, right?"
Chapter completed!