Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

"Beep-! Beep-!" With the referee's short and long whistle, the first half of South Korea vs. Algeria ended. The South Korean fans stood still, holding their heads in their hands, their eyes dizzy. Watching the Korean players slowly exit the field.

The Algerian fan stand in the white jersey has turned into a sea of ​​joy, and the fans who came from Africa to Brazil to cheer cheer and cheer.

The bench players and the coaching staff had already got up and walked towards the locker room at the whistle.

Park Tae-yeon, wearing a fluorescent vest, did not move at all. With one hand resting on his chin, he silently looked at the Korean players on the field. One or two walked past him with their heads low, and walked toward the locker room. Go in.

Waiting for the last South Korean player to leave the field, Park Tae-yan still sat still, and then looked towards the stadium auditorium and slowly began to look over, cheering white jerseys, and red jersey fans who were not confident enough to catch him. eye.

This feels like when he first watched the 02 Korea-Japan World Cup. Those three Tianchao team group matches were the last three football matches he watched in his previous life. He never watched football again.

He stretched out his hand to cover his chest, feeling the heart beating smoothly and powerfully.

What was the score back then? 0:2, 0:3, 0:4?

When he finished watching the game with his medicine, thinking that as long as he was on the court, if he was given 10 minutes, he would score him a goal.

But there is no if at all. He can only sit in a dark room, looking at his former teammates, returning with regret, the feeling of powerlessness is really uncomfortable.

He retracted his gaze from the stands, and then looked at the artificial turf in the Bellario Stadium in front of him. It was much better than when he was playing here.

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

In fact, he knew it was different from Xiaobuying that night. The Riverside Stadium has been refurbished for the World Cup.

It is no longer the lucky home that I thought in my heart, and I am not the boy who had dreams in the first place.

"What do you think?"

Suddenly he was slapped on the shoulder, and then he smelled a familiar fragrance and a familiar voice came into his ears.

"It's nothing."

"Nothing, why do you sit here? Portugal still lost 0:4 to Germany. Ronaldo still played. At least you didn't play today." Xia Yan said that Portugal lost 4-0 in the first game. Germany, and then played with the United States in a 2:2 tie in the second game.

Not surprisingly, Park Taiyan had already got the return ticket ahead of schedule. Unless they beat Ghana by a big score in the final game and the United States loses by a big score to Germany, they will have a chance to win by a goal difference and win Ghana's second place in the group. The United States changes its position.

"Oh, people have at least worked hard."

Park Taiyan was chest tight and couldn't speak. Like Ronaldo, they both played with a group of pig teammates, but at least they were still fighting on the field. Park Taiyan had already sat on a cold bench for a half and he estimated that he would travel to the World Cup. It's about to end like this.

Having said that, it’s really weird, but for the military service, the Olympics passed through once. In fact, I have let go of it, but there is no real chance. I didn’t show myself on the World Cup stage once, and I was really a little bit unwilling. Coming.

0 to 3, this is the answer that the Korean team taught in the half. This is not the thing that made Park Taiyan the most speechless, but in this half of the game, the number of shots by the Korean team was 0 shots.

He advertised himself as the world's No. 1 striker, his team turned out to have zero shots in the half of the game. He can imagine what the sports headlines of various countries will write tomorrow.

I was really unwilling. Park Taiyan got up and opened her eyes. Xia Yan looked at him from behind, and then she got up and looked at him. She had a staff card on her chest, so no one would come to drive her away. I thought that Nichan would. Go back to the locker room and have a player meeting.

It turned out that he walked through the intersection of the passage like this, and then slowly walked along the court. Xia Yan's foot bounced, and finally did not take any steps, just standing still and looking at the figure of Oh Nichan.

I have heard about his fate with this stadium that day. It is estimated that after so many years, standing on this stadium with spectators again, or playing a ball in this stadium, has some different meanings to him. .

Looking at him from behind, she suddenly thought of those Korean entertainment novels written by fans of Tianchao. In her opinion, these Korean entertainment novels should be liked by Korean entertainment fans. The most pleasing thing is that the protagonist is a Tianchao, and then she comes to Korea to play in Korea. Girl, stepping on a Korean man.

Even if it’s reborn, it’s so pitiful that the author chooses the protagonist to be an athlete and wins glory to Korea. It’s really a gunshot in his head.

So, in this world, only oneself knows everything about him, and only oneself is his intimate little padded jacket. At this time, O'Neill or Yoona is by his side, which makes him even more embarrassed.

At least I never yelled the cheer of "Republic of Korea" in his ears.

From the Olympic Games two years ago, after every goal, Oh Nichan just smiled faintly. She had never been able to celebrate with a goal like a goal in a league game. She understood.

Park Taiyan walked slowly along the court, without looking up at the stands, and he was confused about what he was thinking.

Could it be because of Park Soo-yeon's message that suddenly appeared on the phone? Or the time is getting more and more urgent.

From the world cup stage that is about to end, thinking of saying goodbye, thinking about the next season, do you want to continue playing? The remaining time may be a little bit.

"Contestant Park Taiyan, come on!!!"

After walking around most of the stadium, he stopped, and then looked to the right hand side. Then he immediately saw a group of people who were very conspicuous and unremarkable. In his sight, a group of people looked at him with red eyes, and Sun Yezhen's face was over there. It's all turned into plain makeup, maybe the pretense is crying.

Park Taiyan just nodded at them, and then continued to walk.

Suddenly a football rolled over at his feet. Park Taiyan looked at the Brazilian caddy on the sidelines and smiled. He didn't know the youth team of Brazil International and Gremio.

I was a caddie when I was in the Brazilian league.

I guess I was watching myself walking, thinking I was going to practice with the ball.

Take a short trot, with a pinch of your feet, the football flies up with a rainbow, from behind your head, and then stretches out your foot to catch it, and then just like this, with your left and right feet tiptoe the ball towards the goal that will be attacked in the second half. Past.

Slowly came to the front of the big penalty area, and then slammed the ball to the sky. I remember Xia Yan told herself later that the video of Ronaldinho kicking the bar was edited, and she heard Yoona boast about what she used to be in high school. Perform it by yourself, to remind yourself, don't do such a thing in the future, it's too exaggerated.

"Exaggerated?"

Park Taiyan took a step from the back of his right foot, then waited for the football to fall, and volleyed up.

"Hey!"

A strong kick from the arc in the penalty area attracted the attention of fans who did not leave the auditorium to release the water. In fact, since Park Taiyan started walking around the stadium, most of the fans focused on him.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

The whole stadium slowly quieted down.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Only the sound of a collision between a football and a goal beam echoed over the pitch.

"Huh!"

With the ninth foot, Park Taiyan kicked into the goal fiercely, then turned back and lowered his head and walked towards the player's channel.