“Go—ol!!!”

"The goalkeeper has tried his best in a perfect arc, but there is no way to do this speed and a free kick in the arc."

"Park Tae-yeon announced his perfect return with two goals and one assist. Several months of injury rest have no effect on him at all."

"Now the score is 3:4 and the equalizer is still one goal away from the equalizer. There are two goals left to turn the defeat into the victory. There are more than 10 minutes left in the game and the injury time. Let's see what kind of surprise our Park player will bring us? However, at this time the defense line cannot relax its vigilance, and there is no hope when a goal is scored."

"Ohni, Ohni, can you win? As long as they don't hold back, can you win?" Yoona said happily, holding Kim Taeyeon and shook her round again.

"It should be possible!" Kim Taeyeon also widened her eyes. The charm of football is here. No one knows what changes will happen in the final result before the referee blew the whistle.

"Well, the defender who was guarding him received a yellow card, and he didn't dare to move too much later."

Kim Taeyeon shook her head. After watching Park Tae-yeon's many games, she had known that it was useless to face him with big or small movements. If he didn't have big movements, he would be easily surpassed by others. However, if he had big movements, he might get a free kick in the frontcourt.

If you are passed, there is a great chance that you will be defended by other defenders and goalkeepers, but if you give him a free kick, you will be hilarious. Basically, for most goalkeepers, there is no difference between being blown by a penalty kick, and his free kick is within 35 meters. The success rate of 35 to 40 will drop a little, but it will only drop to the goal rate of others.

Taeyeon was a little distracted at this time, and her eyes secretly looked at Yoona from time to time. Looking at Erbune who was drunk, looking at the screen with an obsessive look on her face. Taeyeon pursed her lips and looked a little dim. What happened these days made her think a lot.

I originally made an appointment with Yoona to go to Brazil to watch the game, but now it shouldn't be possible. If Yoona goes there alone...

She shook her head and abandoned the things that were not. Many times she really envied Yoona. As long as she understood what she wanted, she would go on firmly. She would not miss her at first sight, and she always cared about this and that.

I looked at Park Tae-yeon in the picture with my eyes. I guess I haven't played football for half a year, so whether it's offense or defense, I just watched him running all over the field. Has his fate with him ended like this?

My sister's cunning look flashed in my mind again. I probably wouldn't have it with her...

At this time, Kim Ha-yeon, who was in Brazil, was also seriously holding the camera and keeping chasing Park Tae-yeon.

She didn't care about others, but just patted her Oh Ni Jiang. She had guessed or seen that this World Cup might be his last time to play football.

Although she didn't want to think about it like this, because if it was okay at the end of the year, I guess Ni Jiang would continue to play for a few years. Maybe she would be in a good mood and change her nationality and play for next year's World Cup.

Suddenly, Oh Ni Jiang in the camera got closer and closer. In the end, he probably saw herself, and then he was stunned and someone pushed the corner kick out of the bottom line.

Seeing her smiling helplessly at her, the little guy quickly showed his little head and made a face at him.

Park Tae-yeon shook his head, then turned around and ran back. He was preparing to cross the ball from the bottom, not because he was stunned when he saw Xia Yan.

His eyes opened on his own players, and the physical exhaustion of this game seemed to be bigger than the previous one.

The opponent's forward line didn't seem to be running much, and in the last time, from 433 in the first half to 532 after he took the field, it has almost become a 631 formation.

The two forwards took turns to stay in front, and the other players were huddled in front of the goal and didn't come out at all. They passed the ball a few times and made a quick counterattack when they had the chance.

The iron barrel formation is the most annoying. If you have no room to break through, you can block it without fear of death if you shoot from a long time. If it is Manchester United, it won’t be fine. At least the skills of the midfielders and front midfielders over there are all online. Sometimes, you can still tear the defense line when playing and cooperating.

But the Korean team really doesn't have the expectations. They need high precision and high speed transfer and cutting cooperation to tear open the defense line and cooperate with them.

Look at the players who lead the ball, then aimed at the neutral gear and ran down quickly. After passing the offside line, he slowed down himself, walked back and continued to wait. The opponent's defender came over nervously and pressed against him.

This is the problem. For football reading ability, even if it is the national team, it is really not as strong as Manchester United.

During this period, I saw the opportunity like this several times and started running. My teammates either failed to see it or passed the ball in place and were directly cut off.

After every attack failure, Park Tae-yeon returned to the spot. From a quick steal, he successfully picked up and shot a long shot, the opponent began to avoid him. Anyway, he leaned forward, and they didn't organize the attack. They just passed it with a long pass, allowing their forwards and the Korean defenders to compete for luck, physical fitness and speed.

This is the tactic he likes. He is fast and has good skills. This kind of defensive counterattack is his strength, but now he can't use this tactic. He just won't get it if he leads with one goal.

As time passed by minute by minute, the Korean fans in the stands slowly showed anxious expressions. They were originally desperate in the first half, but now they were only one goal away from catching up. Everyone is looking forward to a miracle.

Seeing that the fourth official was about to raise the injury stop time, Park Tae-yeon was also anxious, but the two defenders followed him like candy, and he could not get the ball in the next few minutes.

The other players felt a little unable to run, although they still seemed to run desperately.

This is another Algerian defensive counterattack, and the Korean defenders can no longer keep up. Compared with the physical fitness of African players, the Asians are indeed a little higher than that of Asians.

"It's dangerous! The goalkeeper attacks! Feiguli picks the ball!"

The goalkeeper saved at the penalty point, and Algeria No. 10 calmly picked the ball and shot. It was not very powerful, just over the goalkeeper, then bounced to the ground, and slowly rolled towards the goal.

"No!" Korean fans covered their eyes in despair.

But as soon as the red figure quickly passed the goalkeeper and rushed towards the goal. Both the Korean team and Algeria looked at the back of No. 9 and the football rolling towards the goal.

Park Tae-young pressed and bit the football, and flew over the acid and alkali that were about to roll over the goal line, then kicked it out horizontally, and then rolled into the door.

The Algerian player reached out and signaled the ball to roll into the goal, and everyone's eyes turned to the referee.
Chapter completed!