Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

In the live football broadcast room of SBS TV station ESPN channel, Kim Tae-young in a suit tidied his collar, and then took a closer look at the information, mainly to observe Southampton. After all, he explained the Sunderland game several times, for the players The team style is still familiar.

After watching for a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked to the side, what PD was saying in the headset.

"Did they see someone? Confirmed?" Kim Tae Young turned to look at PD and said.

"I think you can just pay attention. They are not clear about what they said, and they haven't seen anyone. I will check with Southampton."

After hearing PD's words, Jin Taiying nodded and looked down, "This should be okay? I haven't played in the last 10 games. It is estimated that the FA Cup was put up for training."

"Well, after watching it, I also confirmed that I have not been included in the 18-man squad in 10 games. Anyway, please pay attention. If you don't confirm the previous words, don't say anything. If you report your name, you can handle it."

"Ok."

"Finally prepare, there are two minutes left for you to cut through."

The camera moved quickly to a villa area in Seoul. Two children next to each other gathered in the living room of Su's family. The coffee table was piled with snacks and drinks.

"What? No Oppa?" Su Yuan pouted her mouth and kicked the elder brother who was sitting on the carpet in front.

"I saw it. The bench just passed by, Ouba is over there." Yin Zhila opened his mouth and kicked his brother: "Get me potato chips."

Yin Zhihao rolled his eyes: "I said you two girls can sit down?"

Su Yuanyuan turned around and directly handed Yin Zhila a packet of potato chips. "I said Dahao. Park Taiyan's growth attributes in real life are a bit scary. Will it be so powerful in reality? After two seasons, he will be about the same as Da Luo. Will this Konami mess up?"

"I told you not to slander my Ouba, just look at my appearance and you will know that I am a good Ouba." Su Yuan was very dissatisfied with his brother's words, leaning against Yin Zhila, asked her to say a few words in favor Own point of view.

"I don't know, I think I like his songs, but I haven't seen him play football." Yin Zhila opened the potato chips with a small hand and kept stuffing it into his mouth.

Hearing his sister talking and singing, Yin Zhihao shook the phone he was looking at: "By the way, D agency just posted another news, apologizing for yesterday's news."

"Huh?" X3

"Ha, they apologized and said that the editor was not rigorous in publishing the manuscript. It should be said that wing is the best singing among the athletes, and then let those who don't understand themselves pay attention to the game.

"Halo! It doesn't seem to be an Oppa, it's a promotion to him?" Yin Zhira pushed the girl closer and closer to Su Yuan.

"Maybe, if they play today, even if they don't post, they will know it. You two are really patient and don't upload it online." Seeing the two teams shaking hands with each other on the field, Su Yuan concluded.

"That is, it's best to know the secret anyway." Su Yuan jumped off the sofa and squeezed to sit beside Yin Zhihao with a blushing face, reached out and picked up the snacks and started eating.

In the picture, the referee Mike Dean and the two captains on the field tossed coins. As a result, South Campton chose the side facing the sun, and Sunderland won the kick-off in the first half.

The two sides stood still. As the head referee blew the whistle, the game started. On the bench behind the coaching area on the side of the field, Park Tae-yan was wearing a sports jacket, pouting dissatisfiedly at the head coach standing by the coach walking back and forth. Muttered incessantly.

"Old stubborn, why don't you play for me? I'm so angry."

After he finished speaking, he was heavily patted on his head. Park Taiyan looked back and saw Jin Ha Yeon pretending to be holding the record book, watching the pen in the field pretending to be a record.

"What to pretend, what to record! But I don't understand why the old Nigel trusts you like this?"

Jin Xiayan quickly put a note on the paper after each player passed the ball: "Don't you know that uncle he also served as a physiotherapist before? He completely trusts my medical skills."

"Huh?" Pu Taiyan glanced at her, and continued to get sulking.

"Well, don't be depressed. It's what the executive chairman Nicholas Cortez meant. He is looking at the Japanese market. After all, you didn't bring economic effects to the team."

Kim Ha-yeon was still paying attention to the field, while making notes while explaining to Park Tae-yeon, who also didn’t understand how she knew the news.

"what?"

After two consecutive interjections, he still attracted the little guy's attention, and turned his head and gave him a good look.

Park Taiyan had a guilty conscience and turned his head away. After Xia Yan's explanation, he also knew why he was not famous in Asia.

"The team's goal is to upgrade to the Premier League! So the FA Cup doesn't care very much. You see that he is obviously not used to the physical confrontation in England, so I can only give him a look here."

Park Tae-yeon also looked at Lee Chung on the field. He just joined the team, obviously not adapting to the team style, and the opponent is the Premier League team, although not all the main players, but the United Kingdom pays more attention to physical confrontation and the rhythm of the game. Faster.

The Japanese players on the field obviously haven't adapted yet. In this regard, the opposite Ji Dongyuan looks better, but in the eyes of Park Taiyan, it is not enough, and it should be in the adaptation period.

"You didn't even know your name in the big list? If it wasn't for the uncle's words, tsk tsk."

Park Taiyan looked at the coach Nigel Adkins again. To say who is most liked by the fans on the team, it must be between Adkins and him. As for who is more popular, it is hard to say, but female fans There is no need to compare among them.

"Boy, I only give you a chance at halftime, or if you are two goals behind in the first half, you can go up." I don't know when the coach Adkins walked back and stood next to Park Taiyan and looked at the court.

"Ah, did you counterattack defensively when I wasn't here?" Park Taiyan also looked at the situation on the court a little speechless.

"You didn't pay attention to the situation of the team when you went back?"

"Heh!" Jin Xiayan chuckled out: "Uncle, he thinks of women in Korea. He definitely never watched a team game. If I hadn't stared at him, I might lose my physical fitness."

Park Tae Yeon looked at Kim Ha Yeon who had been accused of being black in disbelief.

"What are you looking at? Am I wrong?"

"Sunderland did despise us a little bit. You might be able to surprise them by asking you to go up directly!" Adkins took off his eyes and wiped it, and then took it again. "It's better to play offensive football for our team."

Park Taiyan looked at Adkins, who had walked back to the coaching area to observe again because of the danger, and his lips curled up.

"Oh Nichan, you are only two goals behind? Or after halftime?"

"What?" Listening to Jin Xiayan's somewhat tangled words, Park Taiyan looked at her too much.

"Will this one lose? If you are two goals behind?"

"I don't know, I haven't been with the team for a long time, and I only trained for a few days this time." Under the guidance of Adkins, who has always admired offensive football, scores and conceded goals are the same.

"Oh my God, my pocket money is going to be lost! It's better to draw to midfield."

"Pocket money?"

Jin Xiayan said in a loud voice: "I didn't expect that I would lose all the first time I bet?"

"Huh?" Park Taiyan said with a black line: "How much?"

Jin Xiayan stretched out a finger with guilty conscience.

"100000000?"

"No, 10 million." Jin Xiayan lowered her head.

"Oh!" Park Taiyan nodded, although he was angry but 100 million won still tolerable: "We won't allow it next time, and we won't be lavish in the future."

"Oh... that's US dollars, all my pocket money."

Park Taiyan stiffened his head and slowly turned his head to look at her.

Jin Xiayan stood up suddenly, pulled off her hat and threw it to the ground. "Damn, are your feet soft? My money! @￥#%￥!"

Park Taiyan listened to the boos all over the court and turned his head to the court. Sunderland in the away blue jersey was celebrating the goal.

He stared at the field blankly, listening to the little guy’s non-stop swearing, and now I don’t know if he should let him score another goal, he should go up early, or just 1-0 to the midfield. This family is good. Difficult to raise. . .