"Beep-!Beep-!" With the short and long whistle of the referee, the first half of South Korea against Algeria ended, the Korean fans stood still, holding their heads with their hands, and watching the Korean players slowly exit the court with their eyes.

The Algerian fans' stands in the white jersey have turned into a sea of ​​joy, and the fans who came from Africa to cheer for Brazil were cheering and cheering.

The bench players and coaching staff were already standing up and walking towards the locker room as they recalled the whistle.

Park Tae-yeon, wearing a fluorescent vest, did not move at all. He held his chin with one hand and looked silently at the Korean players on the field. One or two of them walked through him with their heads down, and walked into the passage to the locker room.

Waiting for the last Korean player to leave the court, Park Tae-yeon still sat still and flicked, then his eyes began to slowly look at the audience seat of the stadium. The cheering white jerseys and the red jersey fans who were not confident caught his eye little by little.

This feels like when he watched the 202002 World Cup. Those three group matches of the Celestial Chao team were the last three football games he watched in his previous life, and he never watched football again.

I reached out and covered my chest, feeling my heart beating smoothly and vigorously.

What was the score at the beginning? 0:2, 0:3, 0:4?

When he watched the game with medicine, he thought that as long as he was present, he would give himself 10 minutes, and he would score a goal.

But there was no if at all. He could only sit in a dark room and look at his former teammates and come back with regrets. The feeling of being powerless was really uncomfortable.

Retracted his gaze from the stands, and then looked at the artificial turf in Bellario Stadium in front of me, which was much better than when I was playing here.

But when I stood here for the first time, even if it was just a friendly match between the youth team, I was like a local bun. I pulled it up as a souvenir. At that time, it was not artificial.

In fact, when he came over that night, he knew it was different. The Riverbank Stadium had been renovated for the World Cup.

I am no longer the lucky home court I thought, and I am no longer the boy who had dreams in my arms.

"What do you think?"

Suddenly I was patted on my shoulder, and then I smelled the familiar fragrance, and a familiar sound came into my ears.

"nothing."

"It's nothing, why are you sitting here stupidly? Portugal lost to Germany 0:4, and Ronaldo still played. At least you didn't play today." Xia Yan said that Portugal lost to Germany 4-0 in the first game, and then tied with the US team 2:2 in the second game.

If nothing unexpected happens, Park Tae-yeon has already received the return ticket in advance. Unless they beat Ghana with a big score in the last game, and the United States will lose to Germany with a big score, they will have the opportunity to change their position with the second place in the group that won Ghana's second place.

"Ha, I have at least tried hard."

Park Tae-young was so tight that he couldn't speak. Like Ronaldo, both of them were playing with a group of pig teammates, but at least they still fought on the court. Park Tae-young had already been on the bench for a half-time match, and it was estimated that his World Cup trip would end like this.

It's really strange to say that, but I've also gone through the Olympics for military service. In fact, I've already let it go, but I really didn't have any chance. I didn't show myself well on the World Cup stage once, and I was really a little unwilling to accept it.

0-3, this is the answer taught by the South Korean team in the first half. This is not the most speechless thing that made Park Tae-yeon, but in this half game, the Korean team's shots were 0 shots.

He is posing as the world's number one striker, and his team is in the first half of the game, which is 0 shots. He can imagine what will be written in the headlines of various countries tomorrow.

I was really unwilling to accept it. Park Tae-yeon got up and opened it. Xia Yeon looked at his back, and then got up and looked at him. There was a staff sign hanging on her chest, so no one would come to drive her away. I thought Oh Ni Jiang would go back to the locker room and start the player meeting.

As a result, he saw him walking through the intersection of the passage and slowly walked along the court. Xia Yan bounced down, but in the end she didn't take a step, just stood there and looked at O ​​Ni Jiang's figure.

I had heard of his fate with this stadium that day. I guess after so many years, standing on the stadium with spectators again, or playing a ball on this stadium once again, would have some different meanings for him.

Looking at his back, I suddenly thought of the Korean entertainment novels written by fans of the Celestial Dynasty. In her opinion, these Korean entertainment novels are to be liked by fans of the Celestial Dynasty. The most likable thing is that the protagonist is a Celestial Dynasty person, and then comes to Korea to play with Korean girls and step on Korean men.

Even if he is reborn, it's great, but Oh Ni Jiang, it's so pitiful that the author chose the protagonist as an athlete and brought glory to Korea. He was really shot in the brain.

So, only you know everything about him in this world, and only you are the kind little cotton jacket he is chasing. At this time, Oni or Yoona is by his side, which makes him even more embarrassed.

At least I would never shout the cheers of "Republic of Korea" in his ear.

She understood from the Olympics two years ago that after each goal scored, Ni Jiang just smiled faintly. She had never had the goal celebration like scoring in the league.

Park Tae-yeon walked slowly along the court, without looking up at the stands, and was in a mess and didn't know what he was thinking.

It may be because of a sudden appearance on the phone Park Soo-yeon's message? Or it is an increasingly urgent time.

From the World Cup stage that was about to end, I thought of saying goodbye, and after thinking about whether I should continue playing football next season? Maybe the rest of the time will be a little bit.

"Player Park Tae-yan, come on!!!"

After walking around the stadium for half of the stadium, he stopped, then looked to his right, and immediately saw a group of people who were very conspicuous and unremarkable. The group of people in their eyes were red in their eyes. Sun Yezhen's face turned naked, and she probably pretended to be crying.

Park Tae-yeon just nodded at them and continued to walk.

Suddenly a football rolled over under his feet. Park Tae-yeon looked at the Brazilian caddie on the sidelines and pursed his lips and smiled. He didn't know that Brazil International and Gremio, the youth team of that team.

I was also a caddie in the Brazilian league.

I guess I was watching myself walking and thought I wanted to practice the ball.

He trotted his feet and flew up his football with a rainbow movement. He walked around the top of his head from behind, then stretched out his feet to catch it, and then walked on the ball left and right, heading towards the goal that would attack in the second half.

She slowly came to the front of the penalty area and kicked the ball hard into the sky. I remember Xia Yan later told herself that the video of Ronaldo kicking the door bar was edited. She heard Yoona boasting about her performance in high school before, and reminded herself that it would be too exaggerated to not do such a thing in the future.

"Exaggerated?"

Park Tae-young took a step back with his right foot, then waited for the football to fall, and kicked it up in the air.

"Bang!"

A powerful shot from the penalty area arc attracted the attention of fans who did not leave the audience to release the water. In fact, since Park Tae-yeon started walking around the stadium, most of the fans were looking at him.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The whole stadium slowly became quiet.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There were only a sound of football and goal beam colliding echoing over the field.

"Swish!"
Chapter completed!