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Chapter 1211 will pass the ball

"Beautiful! So beautiful. Park Tae-yan's perfect interpretation. What does a world-class forward look like? With two defenders returning to defense in time, they made a perfect choice. This goal is definitely the best goal in this round."

"Yeah!" Lin Yun'er hit Kim Taeyeon's shoulder with both hands and swayed hard. Taeyeon, who is not a paper man now, was dizzy by her. However, Taeyeon didn't mind at all. She watched the commentator on TV's flattery for Park Tae-yeon with a smile on her face.

"It seems that the relationship with the team is not very good?" Seeing Park Tae-yeon picking up the ball and walking towards the center circle, Ji Chengyong rushed up and gave him a big hug.

"You're jealous, you deserve it. They're so embarrassed to be jealous in the first half." Lin Yun'er's face turned slightly red, and her little face was full of excitement. Sure enough, this guy was the most handsome when playing football.

"Well, I scored in just 4 minutes, and it seems that there is still a chance."

"I'll just say it."

Both of them put other things aside at this time, focusing on supporting Park Tae-yeon. Kim Tae-yeon also took the time to let go of something wrong with him. I guess he couldn't go to Brazil to watch it.

At this time, the audience was completely excited at the Bellario Stadium in Port Alegre, Brazil. To be honest, the most popular fans were Brazilian fans. Of course, there were also many Korean air tights, while the African fox came a little less.

Unlike the first half, Korean fans were completely excited at this time. The second half was only 4 minutes after the score of 3:1, and Park Tae-yeon had already shot three times, a beautiful inverted gold hook rewritten the score. If the performance in the future continued like this, it would be a complete chance to change the situation on the field.

The group of people who challenged wirelessly were all happy and crazy at this time, all of whom were doing noodles and singing songs.

"Who is our most powerful person? Taiyan, Taiyan, Taiyan."

If Park Tae-yeon was here, he might be able to tell from the tone of these sound-moving players that this was the tone of the song "Long Noodle" he collaborated with Sika.

However, he had no time to do this at this time. Although he had just scored a goal, the situation is not optimistic now. He didn't understand just now. Although his shot upside down was a reflection of his ability, the position grab in front was obviously a mistake by the opponent's defender, so he had such a good opportunity.

If the other party hadn't responded half a beat slower and hadn't grabbed the position as soon as possible, he wouldn't have such a good opportunity at all.

And the most troublesome thing now is that his goal obviously scares the opponent. Seeing the personnel on the sidelines adjusting, a striker replaces a central defender. Is this going to play a defensive counterattack?

I hate the iron barrel formation the most. When I was at Manchester United, I often encountered either intensive defense or strong teams attacking each other. Manchester United's defense line really made him speechless.

So what are the differences in South Korea's defense line? Park Tae-yeon won't comment. He was kicked three goals in the first half. Now in the second half, he will replace the next midfielder and then replace himself, playing with the three forwards.

This was originally because the head coach lost too much, so he tried to win back some face in the second half.

The game started again, and his treatment became different. There were fewer opportunities like when he first came up. It can be said that two people helped him defend himself. This was his regular treatment when he was at Manchester United. Sometimes he really wanted to scold people, is he playing football or basketball?

The next ten minutes really turned into a deadlock again, and I didn’t even have a chance to get any balls. And the most infuriating thing was that Sun Xingmin and his position overlapped a little.

Well, maybe the opponent was a little relaxed with him, and he did get the ball several times to threaten the attack, but he just couldn't score.

I have to say that although he is not as good as himself, Sun Xingmin, who plays football in Germany, is indeed another attacking point in the team. At least he thinks he is more powerful than Gu Zizhe.

The 61st minute of the game was the turn of the game. Three Algerian players faced 6 players of the South Korean team. Midfielder Feiguli and forward Brahimi collided with each other, and they actually drifted past the defense of four people, easily pushed the shot, and the score was rewritten again.

Standing in the midfield, Park Tae-yeon looked up speechlessly as the scoreboard turned 1-4. He was ready to fight back in the situation just now, but...

Retracting his sight of the defense line in silence, he was wondering if he was playing fake football? The Korean betting industry is very developed. At that time, Xiaomeng found out that many K League players, or the teams involved in betting, was similar to Serie A.

In this kind of World Cup, South Korean nationals will definitely bet on the Korean team to win. Think about zero shots in the first half, Park Tae-yeon thought so even more, shots? In the second half, there were nearly 6 shots. You just picked up a long shot, and it was a single shot, and the number of shots was blocked. What is this concept?

Walk directly to Ji Chengyong: "Brother, I'll hit the left side later. I'll cooperate with you and give me more balls."

"ah?"

Park Tae-yeon pointed to the defender who stayed in the opponent's half: "I'll pull them out."

Then he looked at Sun Xingmin: "Little Yellow Hair is still a bit good, I will create conditions for him."

"Oh." Ji Chengyong didn't say much. He also played him in a depressed manner today. He didn't mean to give the ball to the front just now, and he gave him a high-quality long shot.

Park Tae-yeon walked aside to prepare, but Ji Chengyong looked at Park Tae-yeon in confusion. Is this the test of speed and the cross from the bottom? Is it okay for him to pass the ball? Anyway, I haven't practiced this routine in training.

The game started again in Prague and followed Park Tae-yeon. At this time, he felt a little relaxed. He was playing football in Europe and was also in good English.

"Oh, why don't you continue? It seems that your team has a big problem."

Park Tae-young turned around and grinned at him, then started jogging.

Prague followed immediately.

"Don't be too close to you, everyone is a man."

"hehe."

"You are like this, and I will fall for a while, and you can't explain it clearly."

"hehe."

Park Tae-yeon directly ignored this stupid guy. In the Premier League, such a defensive player is considered good. At least he is not very good in English. Those players who like to attack trash and like to attack him the most popular.

Park Tae-young suddenly received the ball, and the opponent was stunned to follow. Park Tae-young directly knocked on Ji Chengyong, and turned around and left without thinking. Ji Chengyong passed directly to an inverted triangle behind the two.

Prague immediately turned around and followed, but his eyes widened and he unknowingly followed the sideline. The football pass was a bit big, so it shouldn't be received, but looking at Park Tae-yeon who was quickly distanced from him, he still tried his best to follow him.

The right guard Mei Xiba also went up to block the situation, and Alishe also stood not far away.

Park Tae-yeon blocked the ball before the ball went out of the sideline with almost no extra movement, then stood up and dribbled the ball and continued to go down the bottom.

Meixiba immediately posted it up.

Park Tae-yeon was almost in balance, and at the high speed, he stretched his foot towards the top of the football, then moved one step, one trip.

"So beautiful. Park Tae-yan's oxtail swept over the defender, Alishe came back to defend, Prague also followed up for the replacement, Park Tae-yan was caught in the double-team of three!"

"Beautiful, the ball was passed, Sun Xingmin~! Sun Xingmin has no defense~! Header!!! Beautiful!!!"

Park Tae-yeon looked at the three people surrounding him and patted him gently.
Chapter completed!
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