Chapter 373: Fighting for Salt Mines (Continued 1)

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 3452Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
Yu Moyan did not expect that the number of people who came to watch Cuju today would be so popular.

He was a little embarrassed, bowed his hands and said to Yu Qishi: "Tell father, it was Yan'er's mistake that allowed these people to take advantage of it. They actually resold tickets here."

"You can't blame Yan'er for this. We thought the tickets could not be sold out." Yun Wuya thought for a while and said, "Next time, I will buy according to the household registration, one person, one ticket."

Mou Ziyi and Yun Wuyuan looked at the situation in front of them and couldn't help but frown. However, after thinking for a while, they couldn't find a better way, so they could only nod their heads in praise.

Yu Qishi also knew that Yu Mo Yan could not be blamed for this matter, but he was the mountain chief and his son was the official, so he must lead by example.

In full view of the public, he must come out to make corrections, otherwise he will be given an excuse and will be particularly vulnerable to criticism from officials.

Yu Qishi and the others entered through the gate and found that things were not as simple as they seemed.

The entire stadium corresponds to the four gates and is divided into four parts.

Yu Qishi felt that the gymnasium was like a frying pan, with the bottom of the pot being the place for Cuju and the spectators sitting on the edge.

The flat bottom of the pot is naturally convenient for spectators to watch; the flat bottom of the pot allows the Cuju players to perform as much as they want.

It’s just which design and construction of this stadium?

Yu Qishi and everyone else's eyes turned to Yun Wuya, their eyes full of surprise.

"Congratulations to Master Yun for building the first gymnasium in the Song Dynasty. It will take off soon." Yu Qishi first congratulated Yun Wuya.

What is political achievement? This is a real political achievement, and it is also the first gymnasium in the Song Dynasty.

Yun Wuya said hurriedly: "It's not my fault. This is the design of the little saint. I don't dare to steal it."

It turned out that this was designed by the little saint. Mou Ziyi and Yun Wuyuan thought about it and suddenly understood.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Mou Ziyi and Yun Wuwu couldn't help but congratulate Yu Qishi.

Yu Qishi felt confused and said, "This gymnasium was not built by me. Why do you congratulate me?"

"Of course, congratulations to Mr. Shan Chang for being awesome, let us enjoy it." Mou Ziyi said happily while looking around the gymnasium.

Yun Wuwu was even more amazed, his eyes twinkling with brilliance: "The little saint is indeed a disciple of the gods. Only a little saint can come up with such ingenious things."

Being praised by two older subordinates, Yu Qishi could not help but feel happy no matter how humble he was.

"No, my uncle is not very talented. He should learn more from you." But Yun Wuya found that the brilliance of Yu Qishi's eyes betrayed him.

Yu Qishi couldn't help feeling proud: "Ping'er, no matter how powerful you are, you are still my uncle."

Although this was designed by his uncle, the person who built it was his in-laws, so he could not be ignored. Yu Qishi kept saying that Yun Wuya had put in all his efforts.

Yun Wuya said modestly, but of course he was still secretly proud in his heart.

Zhao Ping indeed deserves credit for his planning and design, but this stadium was indeed built during his administration, and this cannot be erased in any way.

He was in a good mood for a while, but it was quickly ruined.

Although the Yun family has been here for a long time, they are completely different from the natives of the aristocratic family.

Isn't it? Here the Yun family occupies a part, the aristocratic family occupies a part, the natives occupies a part, and the people from the county also occupy a part.

Yu Qishi, Mou Ziyi, and Yun Wuyue looked at each other and couldn't help but shake their heads together.

Although the students in the school are no longer distinguishable from each other, there is still a clear distinction between wells and rivers. It seems that the salt department and the government have a long way to go.

They were stunned, and the Jingyan family was even more stunned, looking at the Cuju players on the field with their mouths agape.

Only then did they discover that the Cuju player with the word "Yun" embroidered on his vest was neither a member of the Yun family nor the Invincible Team, but a player they had never seen before.

Tang Deping and Tang Dexin had already done a lot of detective work, but they didn't expect to be deceived by the Yun family.

Fortunately, according to someone's introduction, this is also a Cuju team from the county. The name is not as domineering as Jingyan, it is just Shunfeng Team.

"The Yun family is really powerful. They hide it too deeply. On the surface, they negotiate with the Invincible Team of this county, but in fact they hire the Shunfeng Team of Changyuan County." Tang Deping kept sighing and shaking his head.

However, Tang Dexin was full of confidence in this battle. He looked at Luo Desheng, raised his hand and asked, "Yingzhi (Luo Desheng), I heard that you have two sons named Ronald and Ronaldo who are geniuses in Cuju. Can you do that?" true?"

"I can't call you a genius, but I have witnessed it with my own eyes. When the two of them work together, they can defeat ten people in a row, and then shoot into the romantic eye." Luo Desheng talked eloquently.

Although he spoke modestly, his tone was extremely proud.

Tang Dexin couldn't help but be overjoyed. He looked him over and said, "Being so powerful is not a genius. What is a genius? How old is Luo Langjun?"

"You're not very old, you're only sixteen years old." Luo Desheng said a little embarrassed, after all, he was indeed young.

Tang Deping was originally happy, but when he heard that he was a little too young, he couldn't help frowning.

The referee's whistle sounded and the Cuju competition began.

The two Cuju teams are easier to distinguish. The Jingyan Family team is tall and wears red clothes.

The Shunfeng team is relatively short and wears black clothes and pants.

The red color is indeed festive. The Iken Family team is very lucky and gets the right to serve first.

The Jingyan Family team also has a formation with four defenders behind and six passers in the middle.

The Jingyan family team that got the Cuju quickly passed the Cuju through six passers. These passers were tall and fast.

The six midfielders of the Shunfeng team were arranged in the front three and the third position, forming two walls, and the ball was intercepted by the midfielders.

After a player from the Downwind team intercepted the ball, he immediately passed it to another midfielder.

He took Cuju and ran towards the Sijia team. As long as he passed the midfield, it was the Sijia team's territory.

As long as he passes this midfield, he can pass Mara, which is the golden killer of the Shunfeng team.

His eyes noticed those tall people, and a short young player quietly came next to them.

An unexpected situation happened. While the Shunfeng team member was dribbling the ball, he was suddenly snatched away by this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

After grabbing it, the boy immediately passed Cuju to another boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, very quickly.

The boy was dribbling the ball and shaking it from side to side. He passed five members of the Shunfeng team and came to the middle and back position of the Shunfeng team.

The members of the Shunfeng team focused all their energy on the tall members of the Family team, and were caught off guard.

By the time they discovered that this boy was a cold and poisonous snake, the player had already stopped the ball with his chest and was more comfortable heading the ball with his head.

The members of the Shunfeng team were too late to intercept and could only watch Cuju fly towards Fengliuyan.

Everyone on the field stopped breathing immediately, watching how effective this Cuju was.

The net swayed a few times, and the Cuju ball finally made it in, wiping its eyes.

Tang Deping couldn't help but stand up from his seat, clenched his hands into fists, waved them hard twice, and shouted.

This Ronald is indeed a genius. Less than half a quarter of an hour into the game, he actually gave Shunfeng, a distant guest, a showdown and scored the first goal.

The onlookers from the Yun family were all stunned and fell into silence. They did not expect that the Shunfeng team they had invited would be scored by the opponent.

Tang Dexin hurriedly saluted Luo Desheng and congratulated his son on his victory and the first goal.

"In! In! In!" The Jingyan family and the indigenous people stood up from their seats and shouted loudly to express their excitement.

Yun Wubing and Yun Wuhui glanced at each other. They did not expect that the Shunfeng team recommended by Yu Moyan would be extremely weak.

Yu Moyan glanced at the field and couldn't help but frown.

Mou Ziyi thought for a while and said: "Shunfeng team is not familiar with Jingyan Family team, so it is normal for them to be attacked by one goal. Whether they are capable depends on their subsequent performance."

The coach of the Shunfeng team also stood up from his seat in excitement, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He discovered a peerless genius, as stunning as a stunning beauty, and wished he could possess it immediately.

But this stunning beauty already had his heart set on something, and he suddenly sat down glumly and weakly.

After Zhao Ping's guidance, the Shunfeng team was no longer the original Shunfeng team. Although the opponent scored a goal first, they quickly calmed down.

They did not dare to be careless about these two teenagers at this time, and the two teenagers became their key protection targets.

This time, the downwind team serves, and the server passes the ball to the two midfielders.

Except for two teenagers, the rest of the Saga team rushed forward. They scored first, which gave them great confidence.

At this time, Cuju had just started, and they were full of energy and wanted to keep the victory through interception.

The Shunfeng team suddenly felt a lot of pressure and kept pouring the ball in the midfield. They must not let the Shijia team steal Cuju.

After a man named Mado received a pass from another Shunfeng team, three members of the Noble Family team suddenly came around him and pressed closely.

The peripheral vision of his eyes flickered, and he also swayed from side to side, leaving the members of the Saga Team unaware of which direction he was passing.

At this moment, Mana appeared in front of him. This was his cousin.

Ma Duo tiptoed and Cuju flew towards Mana.

Marner had just stopped the ball in his chest, and he was surrounded by three Saga players.

The three Saga players surrounded Marner from three directions, leaving Marner no chance to shoot the ball.

Marner could only keep shaking, making it difficult for the three surrounding players to guess his next move.

As Mana swayed, he saw his cousin Mara on the edge.

He suddenly tiptoed, jumped up high, and passed the Cuju ball to Mara with his header.

As expected, the Shijia team was not weak. They did not mark the players, but instead followed Cuju.

At this time, Mara saw Cuju flying towards the distance, and expected that it was the opponent's ball head, which should be the key target of protection.

At this time, there were already three members of Mara's family team swinging around him, and three more members of the opponent's team stood up in the distance.

The chance was running out, he had no time to adjust his posture, and the palm of his right hand and left foot supported his entire body.

He tilted his head as far as possible, glanced at Feng Liuyan out of the corner of his eye, and kicked Cuju with his right foot based on his feeling.

Ronald's goal just now was indeed wonderful and made people cheer.

At this time, Mara's kicking posture is even more forgetful. There is actually such a method of kicking in the air in the world.

It's just that this kicking posture is good-looking, and scoring goals is the key. Otherwise, no matter how good-looking it is, it is just a mirage, and falsehood is of no use at all.

Everyone present was staring at the Cuju. Can it go in?