Lee Hyori didn't think there would be any danger at all when he was the goalkeeper, if the rest of the red team came up to shoot, he would definitely be blocked by the black team, and if it was the king who came up, he would definitely waste an offensive opportunity when he saw her.

Lee Hyo-ri has always thought so, she doesn't know much about football, and rushes to the ball according to the black team leader's requirements, but the black team leader misestimated King's speed, so it is dangerous, whether it is the ball kicked out by King or King himself hitting the goalkeeper, it will be very dangerous. This is a real goalkeeper, and the point of attack from the side can only be a certain point in the path of the ball, and it can only attack the side of the ball, not the front.

But the half-bucket goalkeeper didn't know that she was going to stop the ball from the front. King was really taken aback when he found out that the goalkeeper was actually Lee Hyori, and the ball would not work according to the original path, so at that moment, he moved the landing point of his foot a little, and of course the ball hit the goal frame.

The ball didn't hit Lee Hyo-ri, but at this time she also lost her position, and she was about to collide with King, according to King's current momentum, it was almost like a bison crashing into it. At this point, King's body moved, and he actually picked her up from the side, and then the two rolled around the grass a few times, unloading the momentum.

"Lee Hyo-ri!" King was visibly angry, "What are you doing?!" Don't you know it's dangerous? ”

"I'm a goalkeeper, isn't it just to keep you from kicking in?" Lee Hyo-ri said unconvinced.

"What kind of goalkeeper are you?! I wondered, aren't you an MC? ”

Lee Hyo-ri said, "Didn't you say that you could find foreign aid? Doesn't MC be a foreign aid? I'm also Korean, so I can also be a foreign helper. ”

"Then your purpose has been accomplished!" King exclaimed, "Now let's go!" ”

"Why should I go down?!" Lee Hyori said dissatisfiedly, "King, you're not the coach of the black team, why did you let me go?!" ”

King glanced at her and said, "So I'm going to be done, right?" With that, he made a substitution gesture to the red team, and then walked directly to Kim Yoon-hee on the sidelines.

Li Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, King's anger this time was really big enough, and if King was gone, she Li Xiaoli would have no meaning on the field, so she also walked out and sat next to him, "What's wrong?" Brother Zhenwu is really angry? You can't be so stingy, right? ”

"Lee Hyori, you may hurt the president by doing this, do you know?" Kim Yoon-hee saw the situation clearly.

"How could he be hurt!" Lee Hyo-ri said disdainfully, "I haven't seen him injured in the seven years I've known him, and I haven't been injured by dozens of people alone, so I won't be like this now." ”

"But have you ever thought about what happens if you get hit by me?!" King said angrily, although his voice was not loud, but in Lee Hyori's feelings, he seemed to have never been so angry.

"I'm not afraid of getting hurt," Li Xiaoli said, "I'm not a brother Zhenwu, I don't know, in order to win, I can do anything, and now I don't have to record songs, even if I'm injured, it's not a big deal, at most I can rest at home for a few days." ”

King glanced at her, "Lee Hyori, you are a dancer, if you are really injured, you will not be able to go on the stage from now on, and I will see where you cry when the time comes." ”

King and Lee Hyori were not on the field, and now the game was a competition between the two national teams, and the obviously stronger black team completely suppressed the red team into their second half, and the only intention of the red team was to watch the little time left to pull the game to the end.

However, this wish is obviously difficult to achieve, and a minute before the end, the door was breached, and the score was rewritten to 1:1 to finish, Lee Hyori jumped up with joy, which is due to her, and the so-called friendly match does not need such an effect?

"Brother Zhenwu, let's go, I'm in for a treat today." She said excitedly.

"No," King said, "I don't have any spirit today, Lee Hyori, you can celebrate with the Korean team." ”

"I'm not the face of the Korean team," Lee Hyo-ri said, "I'm going to go too, and I'm going to apologize," she said without the slightest sincerity, "I'll invite Brother Jinmu to eat barbecue." ”

"In the end, I will pay for the barbecue," King said angrily, "I have something to tell Yoon-hee, Hyo-ri, you should go with the Korean team." ”

"It's so stingy," Lee Hyo-ri said and chased after the Korean team who exited, she is a very dedicated MC, the work is not finished, and even having dinner with king just now can be counted as her job, who called king the spokesperson of the Chinese team.

"This guy is so disgusting," Kim Yoon-hee said, "he looks complacent." ”

"It's nothing, for her, it's just hosting a show," King said, looking at Lee Hyori's back as it had disappeared, "Come on, Yoon-hee, help me." ”

Kim Yoon-hee was still looking at Lee Hyo-ri, and she was quite happy in her heart, but Lee Hyo-ri finally made King unhappy, and when she heard this, she hurriedly turned her head and saw that King had torn open his trouser leg, which was already swollen to twice as thick as usual.

Just now, King connected three people, and when he faced the empty door, he actually lost his position, and the force used to shoot angrily was too great, and to forcibly change the position, the force required was even greater, so big that even King's legs couldn't bear it, and now it's just swollen instead of broken.

"Ah, President, you're actually injured," Kim Yoon-hee agrees with Lee Hyo-ri on this concept, she never imagined that King would be injured, how could a person who escaped from the World Trade Center Tower unharmed be injured by kicking football? "Why didn't you say it just now!" She lifted King up in distress.

"It's a show," King struggled to get up on one foot, "Of course it's not good that someone on the show is hurt, and it's not a big deal anyway." ”

Kim Yoon-hee gritted her teeth a little, "It's not a big deal, it's all about Lee Hyo-ri." ”

"She's just a little reckless," said King, "she's just a little too competitive, and that's nothing." ”

"There's nothing left," Kim Yoon-hee said, "so the president won't be able to attend the next concert." ”

King glanced at her, "No, don't worry, this Yunhee, I will definitely be able to participate, what kind of injury is this?" Can you trap me for three days? ”

"I don't want it," Kim Yoon-hee said, "I'd rather not have this backup dancer than my fiancé who is injured and still active." ”

King smiled slightly, and his body seemed to lean more towards her, which made her a little excited—King was leaning on her, not Lee Hyo-ri. But how does this feel like something is wrong?

The news of King's injury is strictly confidential, even in DES, the idle people on the floor where King is located have not been approved, and they are not allowed to enter now, but this idle person and others obviously do not include Jieshibang, which is just opposite King's office.

(King was kept secret during the game to avoid Lee Hyo-ri getting injured.) Kim Yoon-hee wasn't very happy with the way King handled it, and she had a very strange feeling, what was it? ）