Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

"The head coach is ill. Why didn't you change Taiyan just now, or he would have scored a goal." Lin Yuner complained with a pouting mouth.

"This is Lee Geun Ho, who doesn't recognize him, he looks so ugly." Sika also responded.

Taeyeon nodded: "That's right, he replaced him with a free kick just now and scored a goal."

The youngest opened his mouth and still didn't join Park Chu's lineup. The players were working **** the court. How could they say that? Just thought of watching the commentator's series of words on the screen.

"Look, this is the Korean team's offense! A kick shot! Oh~! The goalkeeper made a drop and the goal was scored! Lee Geun-ho scored the goal! Gool~~~!"

"Yeah!" The youngest member immediately stood up and cheered with everyone watching at the ball bar.

And the one who didn't fit into the scene was the Pak Chu trio. The face was too timely. The trio were still complaining about the coach and Lee Geun-ho, but they scored in the next second and helped the South Korean team take the lead.

"Russian goalkeeper is too amateur, right? I can catch the ball, so I flew over to him without power." Yoona is really speechless, compared to the usual long shot of Park Tae-yan. Fast and heavy, often the goalkeeper can't even make a save, so he can only turn his head and watch the football fly into the goal.

"Yeah, I can catch it."

"It works for me too."

Yoona looked at the two sports idiots around her, and she didn't know where their confidence came from, and said such words.

Although Kim Taeyeon said so, her eyes were bright and she watched Park Taeyeon who ran past. Although she didn’t rush over with excitement like his teammates, she still showed him the camera. Taeyeon’s eyes focused on his feet. Just now because it was always Sitting, Ping didn't show the lower body shot, and finally saw the pair of red sneakers given to him this time.

Lin Yoona saw it too. She squinted her eyes and didn't speak. She was still a little angry. These shoes were Park Tae-yan's competition shoes. He didn't wear training except for the competition, so he persisted for so long.

And I have already sent him the latest sneakers this year, but look at him. . . No, the corners of Lin Yun'er's mouth turned up instantly. She didn't see clearly while taking the photo just now. Now she found that although the left and right feet are all red sneakers, there is still a little difference in shape.

"Hey, did he wear the wrong shoes?" Sika, who was looking at her legs, also noticed that she was looking at her figure just now, but the camera was shifted.

"What?" Taeyeon didn't even notice.

Yoona's chin was slightly raised 15 degrees, and people familiar with her would know that she was crying again.

"It's okay, I guess I read it wrong, just now the left and right shoes are different."

"Huh?" Kim Taeyeon's eyes widened, and then she looked at Yoona. Lin Yoona didn't turn her head back. I don't know, so don't ask me about it.

"I know! There is a kind of talk in the heavens, it is called two boats!" The youngest began to show off his half-knowledge of Chinese.

"Tsk!" x2 The two who understood this sentence suddenly felt very bad.

Sika looked around at Taeyeon and Yoona, her face looked confused, did the youngest say something wrong? Then he hesitated.

"This should be cheating, right?"

"Tsk!" x2

The expressions of the two became more stinky. Both of them ignored Sika's youngest and continued to watch the game quietly. It was terrible to be illiterate, and it was even more terrifying not to understand.

Although thinking like this, it seems that Park Tae-yeon's method and the words appearing in Sika's Maaknae's mouth seem to be correct.

"Someone was injured and was on a stretcher." Taeyeon Yoona didn't stop thinking until the youngest spoke again.

"Taiyan can come up now, yeah." Yooner was blindly happy. In her mind, Park Taiyan would definitely be the one who arranged to play later.

Suddenly Sika sat up a little straighter.

Taeyeon blinked, and then continued to lean his head against Seo Hyun's arm: "No, I definitely changed to a defender. I played 442 plastic surgery, changed forward and changed to 343? It's impossible to lead now, the head coach can't be like this. Substitution."

"Yeah, do you understand well?" Sika provoked. She woke up early just to see him. She couldn't understand what Taeyeon said. Okay, she didn't understand at ordinary times. She might pretend to understand. But when I got up early today, I was very upset when I didn’t see what I wanted to see. I didn’t want to think that I came to watch in the second half. I saw that it was less than 20 minutes now. The most important thing was that she belonged to the yellow football team at the beginning. Taeyeon knows more than she does. She feels that she is being beaten down and doesn't care enough about someone.

"Oh!" Yoona nodded. "Taeyeon's words make sense, and I want to say too."

"Ah, you didn't say that just now."

"Huh? Is there?"

Several people talked and laughed, but didn't notice. Among the agents over there, Yin Mo went out on the phone afterwards.

"Ouni, it's amazing, it's Huang guard as expected." The youngest praised the business.

"That's it, so many games are in vain?" Kim Taeyeon started to scream, but after screaming for a while, she became bored, and she wanted to watch Park Taiyan play.

The game continued, and the few people were chatting with each other. According to the usual girls watching football, they would talk about the handsome guy and the better figure. This is not the case here.

Taeyeon, Yoona, Sika, the three of them won’t be in front of each other and talk about how other men are doing. Although they just debuted before, the three of them are sisters and often take the lead in talking about men, but they don’t think so. .

The youngest is Da Mensao. He avoided this topic before, but now he loves to listen to it, but he will never participate in the discussion.

Time passed by. I don’t know when Yin Mo walked back, holding a mobile phone in his hand and frowning. He was going to walk directly to the four-person deck, but in the end he didn’t come over and walked aside. Talk to other brokers one by one.

After listening to the agent, some were not taken seriously, some were lost in thought, and some of them frowned like Yin Mo, but the one thing in common was that they looked quietly at Taeyeon and the others sitting on the card. Seat, or to be more specific, look at Taeyeon.

The next game was very speechless. In the 75th minute, the South Korean coach made the final substitution, replacing the exhausted Sun Xingmin with a backcourt player in order to maintain the victory.

This substitution made the four-person watch team instantly disappointed, all three substitutions were used up, and after a minute, they began to frantically complain about the substitution of the head coach.

In the rebellion, Russia equalized the score, and the South Korean team, which had made the final substitution, had no offensive capability for the rest of the time.

"Ah, it's so boring! Let Taiyan go, I don't know how many goals he scored, it really is a group of scum strikers." When the final result of the game was confirmed, Yoona stood up and stretched, and the other two also had the same expression.

"Go for breakfast, Sooyoung, do you want to eat?" Yoona greeted Sooyoung in the distance.

"Eat!" The answer was simple and clear.

"I went back to my room and slept for a while!" Sika yawned.

"Where are you two."

"Let's eat together." Taeyeon said to the youngest.

"Well, okay Ooney."

"Taeyeon, come here, I have something to tell you about work."

"Oh!" Taeyeon heard Yin Mo's greeting, and hurriedly responded, and then came to several people: "You go first."

"Well, do you want to help you order?" Xiuying asked.

"Well, like you, half the amount."

After speaking, he walked towards Yin Mo.