Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

"Yeah, too handsome, a bit of my style." As soon as she left the camera range, Xia Yan jumped, hooked Park Taiyan's neck with her hands, and hung it on his back. "Is it my credit?"

"Go away, come down, I have several free kicks in the top ten! This counts as three." Park Taiyan directly patted her head on the side of his neck. After the little guy finished speaking, he specially To collect, in the past two years, he has received two free kicks into the top ten, although they are the last few.

However, if you count the top 20, he is more than Ronaldo. After all, his free kicks are a combination of arc and starvation power, which are very pleasing to the eye.

"Don't go down."

The Korean players walking by the side are not surprised, but the German players looked at the two brothers and sisters strangely. The expressions on their faces were a bit dull, but fortunately they went to the place right away, one left and the other left. The team's locker room is not on the same side.

"Come down! I went straight to the bathroom."

"It's okay, I'll go together. Anyway, I've seen the men's bathroom. There are cubicles! I happened to go to the bathroom too!" Xia Yan played a rogue.

Park Taiyan didn't speak, looking at the medical box hanging on his chest, then raised his hand and grabbed the little guy's arm, and walked directly to the public toilet in front.

They also have the locker room, but he didn't choose to take the little guy into the team's locker room.

Xia Yan was talking about the goal just now, watching Oh Nichan really walked to the men's bathroom, she fell back and was ready to get down.

"Hey? What are you doing? Don't make trouble, many people are watching."

Xia Yan noticed that her hands were being grasped, and she didn't get rid of Oh Nichan's back, and the bathroom was in front of her. She started to panic. Adult Xiaobu still had a face. No one saw it and went in. It was not when she was a child. Once in the men's bathroom, she used to break into the men's bathroom as Long Zhibu when she was a trainee of Oh Nichan.

But the people here are not so embarrassed, after all, it is a big girl now.

"Yeah! Are you serious?" The little guy lifted up and put her foot on the door frame. Xia Yan's eyes widened: "I'm kidding you, how old are you, don't make trouble!"

"Taiyan, don't bully Xiaobu!" Ji Chengyong, who was about to enter the locker room, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Yes, Chengyong Ouba, he knows to bully me, how good they are!"

Park Taiyan just leaned down and carried Xia Yan in.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, hot eyes!" Xia Yan pretended to close her eyes, and her little feet that were kicking on the door became hooked on the door frame.

"Change the bandage! The wound needs to be dealt with."

"..." Xia Yan tilted her head and looked at Park Taiyan's face at this time. No wonder she felt slimy just now. The sweat on Park Taiyan's face was completely different from his usual non-tired image. His head was also wet. At first Xia Yan thought it was the result of pouring water on her head at the end, but now she realized it was sweat. "let go!"

Park Taiyan let go of Xia Yan, the little guy picked it down, and directly sealed the door with the sign that was being cleaned on the side, and then closed the door.

Park Taiyan was already sitting on the sink and took off his sneakers.

Xia Yan glanced over, the original red socks, the whole look at the ankles changed.

"Hey, when was it listed?"

"Free kick, that was tackled."

Xia Yan quickly opened the medical box, and then went straight to do it.

"I'll go, it's all swollen, and still kick?"

"It's okay. I stayed in halftime. I'm leading now. I'll pay attention to it in the second half. I'm on the court as a deterrent." Park Taiyan shook his head.

Xia Yan glanced at him, and then, without verbosity, helped to take off the same discolored ankle guard, and then directly cut the bandage with scissors.

Then quickly cut off the thread that has been stuck in the swollen skin.

"Stop kicking."

Park Taiyan shook his head and said nothing.

The little guy bit his lip and looked up at him again, then quickly dealt with it with his hands.

After 5 minutes, she wrapped her bandage and watched Park Taiyan not speak.

Park Taiyan ignored her, looked at the socks on the side, didn't put on them, and directly tied the ankle guards, then picked up the sneakers and started washing them.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Suddenly the door was pushed open, and then Ji Chengyong walked in. Park Taiyan stared at the locker room for a long time before returning, and finally couldn't help but take a look.

"It's okay, you know the little guy's massage technique, let her help me press my feet! It's a bit fierce these days!"

"Oh, hurry up, the coach sets up the second half tactics." Ji Chengyong has no doubts, but he usually enjoys Pu Taiyan massage during training. When playing the Olympic team before, Pu Taiyan also helped him massage during the intermission, which made him quick Relieving the pressure on the feet, the effect can be said to be very good.

"En." Looking down at the right foot without passing socks.

"Bandage? Isn't the foot injury well?"

"The socks are broken, this is to prevent accidents! Let's go."

Xia Yan watched the two go out without speaking, and when they left, she let out the medical box hidden behind her, quickly sorted it out, her face was stinky.

Fortunately, here is the area of ​​the South Korean team, no one is walking around here, or the intermission, everyone is busy.

Pushing the door open, a staff member next to him was stunned looking at the sign being cleared at the door, and found that Xia Yan was in a daze when he came out, then looked up at the mark on the door, and looked at Xia Yan.

"Go away, what's the way? Haven't been to Thailand?"

Xia Yan directly turned away from the other party, and then walked away. The staff opened her mouth. Did the other party speak Korean? Should it be Japanese? He didn't understand what the other party was saying anyway.

Put away the sign that was being cleaned, then walked into the bathroom, took the trash can and walked out. He didn't want to understand that he hadn't started to clean up yet. Why did he put the sign just now? It was the last time he cleaned it, he didn't put it away?

Wait till the trash is dumped in. When he was pushing the cart, he was taken aback again, looking at the blood-stained bandage, and looking at the direction the little guy was walking away suspiciously. Is this the way the Japanese and Korean girls' aunt towels look like? Weird Oriental.

At this time, Park Taiyan, who was in the locker room, took a pair of ball socks on his back and replaced it. Many people saw his bandaged right foot, but he didn't explain anything.

"In the second half, basically keep the tactics the same, that is, the defenders don't have to press on, the German team will definitely change the lineup, then you will rely on Taiyan to counterattack quickly, is it okay?"

Park Tae-yeon, who was checking the baby's red sneakers for blood stains, raised his head and looked at the coach, and immediately nodded his head: "No problem, but then I won't be involved in the defense by myself?"

"Well, yes, you waited for them at halftime, just to put pressure on them and dare not attack with all their strength.

"Well, don't worry."