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Most of history is forgotten like dust and will not be remembered, and only those who have been thinking about you at that time will remember your story in their hearts.

After so many years of Koreanophobia, countless players who stood on the court to resist South Korea and fans who cheered on the side will never forget that bitter history.

Hong Myung-bo, the former captain of the South Korean national team, was born in 1969. It is the same group of players as Fan Zhiyi (1969), Hao Haidong (197O), and Peng Weiguo (197O), and they are complete old opponents.

Now, this guy has led the national team to the World Cup, and these few in China, although a few of them have been assistant coaches of the national team, have never had the opportunity to be independent.

Especially Peng Weiguo, who wants to serve the country, and of course, Hao Haidong, this can also be known from Li Xiaopeng's mouth before......

"The Korean team's style of play has never changed, just like Hong Myungpo's 'Hong' character, the South Korean team's offense and defense are like a flood beast...... Alas, I fucking hate those years of Sino-Korean rivalry! Peng Weiguo's thoughts were taken to a long time ago.

Peng Weiguo described the South Korean team as a flood beast, which is quite appropriate, so many years of Koreanphobia, it is indeed a flood beast, at that time, the Chinese team did not fight for anger, but it is not enough to compete for anger.

"Now Koreanophobia is much better, although I can't participate in the ......," Song Bo comforted, "Let's go see what they're up to?" ”

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The Korean uncle is handsome, which has to be admitted.

Although Hong Mingpu is forty-five years old, that masculinity really makes women crazy.

With a long, mature and resolute face, it is estimated that you can also get an important role when you go to shoot a Korean idol drama.

However, Liu Hao didn't know him......

There was a lot of chatter, I don't know what it means, Huang Jianxiang had already run to the side to hide and snicker, it was all this guy who made trouble, now it's good, Hong Mingpu really came to the door, it seems that he really wants to poach Liu Hao.

But Capello recognized Hong Mingpu, the opponent's manager, could he not know? At first, he thought that Hong Mingpu had come to watch the training in Russia in person, but who knew that he was here to find Liu Hao?

He also couldn't understand Korean, and he didn't know what Hong Mingpu said to Liu Hao, but looking at his appearance, it seemed to be very strict.

Liu Hao doesn't know Hong Mingpu, so naturally he won't be polite to him as a Korean-style elder, right? If it was a Korean, wouldn't he have nodded to Hong Myungpo a long time ago?

This guy is really rude, the people of Jeju Island really don't have much culture! The young reporter who brought Hong Mingpu here said with compassion in his heart.

But the hero doesn't ask where he comes from, and the personality of such a guy may be a little different.

He must not be a native of Jeju Island...... But there are no natives on Jeju Island?

Of course, Liu Hao knew that the other party was Korean, or if he was a little smarter, and asked in English, "Are you?" ”

Damn, don't speak Chinese, speak English? Hong Mingpu's face turned dark, obviously unhappy, and his black face was tense. If you don't even speak the language of your own country and speak English, such a child may not be patriotic when he goes to the national team.

Two eagle-sharp eyes stared at Liu Hao and did not answer. Such juniors can't help but teach a lesson. Hong Mingpu is an older generation of football players, and respect for tradition is quite strict in their concept, and there can be no sloppiness. Even if you have a thirty-year-old face, you're still a seventeen-year-old, aren't you?

Who did I recruit and who did I mess with? Did you mess with the Korean underworld? glanced at the South Korean flag on Hong Myungpo's chest, and then it dawned on him. This set of sportswear embroidered with the Korean flag, apart from the members of the Korean team, who else is wearing......

"This guy is Hong Mingpu, the coach of the South Korean team......" Seeing the scene was a little embarrassing, but there was no progress, the perpetrator Huang Jianxiang finally ran back as a translator.

"What is he looking for me?" Liu Hao wondered.

Chinese? Hong Mingpu was confused, and although he didn't know what they were talking about, he could still hear the sound of Chinese clearly. Dealing with China all year round, can you not know the sound of Chinese? Especially the two words ", stupid fork" that scolded people, he has been hovering in his ears for many years......

"You're going to ask him about this, but you seem to have offended him now, shouldn't you nod your head at the elders?" Huang Jianxiang couldn't help but laugh, extremely strict.

This guy is so arrogant, it's just that he grows tall, but the look down seems to really owe him, what about Hong Mingpu? What's my business. Liu Hao is still not happy, you are even a country. The chairman is here, I don't need to lick my toes, why do you put on a dead face.

The differences in cultural traditions between the two sides have created such a strange misunderstanding.

In the end, it was the little reporter who came out to play a round, told him what had happened, and pointed to Huang Jianxiang by the way.

"......" A bunch of English was spoken smoothly, Liu Hao heard it clearly, and finally understood what was going on.

"I'm Korean? Still living in Jeju Island? "Lao Tzu has never even been to South Korea, and he doesn't know where Jeju Island is, so how can he become a Korean? He turned his head and glanced at Huang Jianxiang, the initiator, and he couldn't help laughing.

"mR Hung...... I actually have no interest in the Korean team, and I never considered joining, so please go back. "Let's be arrogant, it's a joke anyway.

Hong Mingpu was waiting for Liu Hao to be self-aware and communicate with him in Korean, but Liu Hao still spoke in English, which was indeed too arrogant and rude.

is so angry that it smokes from the seven holes, in fact, he has seen Liu Hao, but he didn't expect to meet it in Brazil.

"My name is Liu Hao, and I am a Chinese player."

"Liu Hao? Chinese players? This sentence made Hong Mingpu's face darker in an instant, and the Chinese player, Liu Hao...... It sounds familiar. Liu Hao, Liu Hao...... In silence, he finally felt the urge to die.

Where is this guy a 17-year-old Jeju boy, this is that 3o year old guy! The guy who played a minute against Belgium!

He didn't let the whole team watch the match between Belgium and China like Capello, because he felt that the friendly match had no practical significance, and spent all his research time on the video of the Belgian qualifiers, but he didn't recognize Liu Hao at once. It's good now, it's a shame......

"Let's go......" Hong Mingpu was crazy, and he felt that his whole body was full of shame. It's really bad luck today, why did you come to the Russian station to find someone, isn't your brain a little abnormal......

"Haha, hahahaha......" Huang Jianxiang's laughter was loud, scared to death.

"What the hell are you talking about? Why did that guy run away like a dead father? Peng Weiguo was not easy to turn over and snatch it, and he happened to see Hong Mingpu leaving angrily, but he didn't understand anything.

"Haha, hahahaha...... You have to ask Brother Jianxiang about this, I can't stand it......" Liu Hao also laughed, "I guess I can make headlines tomorrow......"