"Crash!"

The curtains were pulled open hard, and the sunlight illuminated the entire room. Park Tae-young reached out to block the sunlight, and then he looked at the Guaiba River outside the window.

After yesterday's game, he did not stay in Sao Paulo for the same night as the team. Instead, after the celebration banquet, he returned to Porto Alegre with the little guy. The knockout match was in the Riverbank Stadium a few days later.

The opponent is the strong German team. This year, a series of policies from the German Football Association have brought them a large number of strong young athletes, such as Gotze from Dortmund, and many young players from the Bundesliga. Cross, Draxler, Gentle and other large number of post-90s generations occupy the team's main lineup. Compared with other powerful players, the German team seems to be younger and more energetic in the World Cup 4 years ago or the European Cup 2 years ago.

However, if you think that the German players are young, have no experience in the competition, or have a little less strength, and underestimate them, the 4-0 victory over Portugal led by Ronaldo in the group stage will make people dare not underestimate the opponent at all.

I walked to the side and opened the gift box with my feet, took a T-shirt and put it on my body, and then walked towards the door and walked out.

"morning!"

"morning!"

Park Tae-yan was stunned when facing Xiaomeng's greeting. The little guy was wearing a fitness suit and was slowly practicing Tai Chi on the other side of the balcony. The tights and Tai Chi were paired with Tai Chi. I really don't know how to describe it.

The Tai Chi I remember are all older men or aunts in the park wearing loose training clothes and slowly playing there.

As for the little guy in sight, Park Tae-young swallowed his saliva and turned his eyes away. It would be better not to look at him inappropriately. He looked at his sister so evilly, sighing that he was really good in figure.

The coffee machine that walked to the side: "Do you want coffee?"

"want!"

This presidential suite has not been withdrawn since the last time I left, and the little guy seemed to have been sure he would come back again.

That's right, the South Korean team can only compete for the second place in Group H, and the first place in Group G and second place in Group H were confirmed here early.

"By the way, I remember that our next opponent is the champion of this World Cup." Park Tae-young turned around and said to Xiaoba while soaking coffee. The little guy was still very pleasing to the eye, and his eyes couldn't help but shifted.

Xia Yan did not answer immediately, but sat down and stopped her moves and exhaled like a rainbow. If it were the early morning of winter, she would definitely be able to witness a straight fog.

Standing up straight, took the towel on one side and checked the sweat that did not exist on his face, then walked into the room and sat down next to Park Tae-young, took the coffee and took a sip.

Then he put down his cup and tilted his head to look at Park Tae-yeon: "So if you win the game, you can help me with the medal?"

"Haha!" Park Tae-yeon smiled and ignored the little guy's statement.

Xia Yeon looked at Park Tae-yeon's right foot: "Is it better? Do you still have to massage you?"

Park Tae-young raised his foot under Xia Yeon's sight and flexibly turned his lower ankle: "It's basically done."

I was just a foul by the opponent yesterday, but I was still a little injured. I guess other players should have been replaced directly by this. He played all the games without any major problems, but he was still careful in the future and didn't work too hard. This was also the 11 players hit 10 people, and the result was that there was another goal in the last moment.

If it weren't for that moment, Park Tae-yeon would definitely have put the Belgian defense line in a tight position.

So after the competition yesterday, I followed the little guy back and asked her to massage and condition it with medicinal wine. Today, the bruises and swelling were all eliminated.

"That..." Xia Yan hesitated.

Park Tae-yeon turned his gaze, and then he was attracted by the phone on the coffee table.

His brows naturally frowned, and Xia Yan raised her brows on the side, then kept silent.

Park Tae-yeon took his cell phone into the bedroom yesterday, but in the morning he woke up, not by the alarm clock.

Thinking of the dream I had yesterday, a depressed feeling spread in my heart again.

Somewhat strange is that the dream has become silent again, but time continues with the previous period.

The time is not too long as it is now. In the dream, it is Yoona’s birthday not long ago. The location is also in the Japanese restaurant, and the characters appearing are similar.

Park Soo-yeon, a former agent of Girls' Generation, was also invited.

What made Park Tae-yeon more depressed was that someone who was not present was originally present.

Lee Seung-ki, who was originally a hype person in his life, was also on the scene, who should have filmed a TV series.

Although there was no sound, the girl members in the dream kept making fun of Yoona and him, and Yoona's appearance was shy and willing to go out of her way, which made Park Tae-yeon naturally escape from the dream and woke up depressedly.

Without his own existence, this girl will sooner or later meet her who will be her destined to be.

After taking the phone and looking at the incoming call number edited as "annoying", Park Tae-young's mouth was filled with bitterness.

He scratched his thumb, put it in his ear, and pushed Xia Yan's head with his other hand.

"What's the matter!" His tone was as natural as usual, concealing his uneasy mood because of the dream.

"Oh, you're getting up? Are your feet okay?" Yoona still had the heartless tone she remembered, saying words that she cared about.

"Yeah, it's okay."

"That, I have something to ask you."

"Oh, say it."

Xia Yan, who was pushed away from the side, touched her head again, and this time Park Tae-yeon did not push her away.

"Did Sikaoni call you yesterday?"

Park Tae-young was stunned and then looked at Xiaomeng.

The little guy lit his head and confirmed Park Tae-yeon's doubts.

"Oh, yes!" Park Tae-yeon replied.

"Really? Who does she like? Do you want to make a match?"

Park Tae-yeon continued to be confused, frowned and did not answer immediately.

"What did you say?"

"Oh, stop pretending, I've heard it. Who do you want to match her with? Tell me, is it from your team? Who is Sika Ni watching the game?"

Park Tae-yeon was a little unresponsive, but Xia Yan, who was eavesdropping, immediately gestured.

"Oh, don't care about your business."

Park Tae-young immediately understood what was going on. It was probably that guy who wanted to match him and Sika.

"Hey, are you a little bit of a score? Hey, isn't Sika Ni very depressed to fall in love with someone else?"

"You didn't take medicine today?"

"Forget it, I won't hit you anymore. Yesterday was super handsome. I'll keep working hard in the next game! If I win the championship, I'll give you fans benefits!"

"roll!"

"Oh, you're talking about our fans."
Chapter completed!