Chapter 861 Kung Fu Football?

Style: Historical Author: Pi Xia KeWords: 2141Update Time: 24/01/12 12:39:31
"The chief is here~!"

Li Zexuan shouted loudly from the sidelines, causing the group of teenagers who were playing football to stop moving their legs and feet in an instant.

"Chief Shan, this ball is really good to play! Even the best ball workshop in Chang'an City can't make a ball with such good elasticity! Is this a new product from Qiquge? Can it be sold?"

Li Tai tipped his toes and picked up the football in his hand. He approached Li Zexuan and said with gleaming eyes.

"Sell? You're thinking too much! This ball is not for sale at the moment!"

At present, rubber is a "non-renewable resource" for Li Zexuan. Use less and less. He does not want to waste it on footballs. At least until he finds a stable source of rubber, he will not let the workshop mass-produce footballs. Out for sale.

"Ah? Why don't you sell it? Even if this thing is rare, you can sell it more expensively! If you don't make money, are you stupid, Chief Shan?"

When Li Tai heard this, he immediately said unwillingly.

Now, he, including Li Chengqian, owns shares of Funny Culture, and the monthly dividends alone are equal to their income in the previous year, so the little fat man is not short of money now!

"Is your skin itchy now? Do you want me to relax your muscles and bones?"

Li Zexuan glared at the little fat man and said angrily.

"Yes, yes! Qingque's skin is itchy. Chief, please help him relax his muscles and bones!"

Cheng Chumo shouted.

Cheng Chumo was already upset after being scolded by Li Tai for "your sister" all the time, but he couldn't scold him back because Li Tai's sister was Changle! How do you scold this?

Li Tai was furious: "Cao~! Cheng Chumo, you..."

"Okay! I'm not here to listen to you guys bickering, I'm here to teach you how to play football!"

Li Zexuan clapped his hands and signaled these two guys to shut up, and then said: "No matter what you called this type of ball before, from now on, it has only one name, and that is football! The so-called football, as the name suggests, is to use your feet The kicked ball is generally not allowed to be touched with hands!"

Having said this, Li Zexuan snatched the football from Li Tai's hand, stepped on it under his feet, and continued:

"The way to play football is completely different from the way you played before! In the future, Yanhuang Academy will hold football matches from time to time. The purpose of the competition is to try to shoot the football into the opponent's goal. For every goal scored, you can get One point. When the game is over, the team with the most points wins. If the scores are the same within the legal time of the game, it depends on the rules of the game. It can be drawn, overtime, or a 12-yard penalty shootout, etc. The competition is about form."

Seeing the doubtful expressions on the faces of the guys in front of him, Li Zexuan turned around, pointed at the white net on the other side of the playground, and said: "Here~! That's the goal! Each side has its own goal. If you want to win the game To win, you must break through the siege and kick the football into the opponent's goal! Do you understand?"

There is no technical difficulty in this goal, and the workshop made it in one day.

"Hey~! This is an interesting way to play! Chief Shan, is there a prize for winning or losing the game?"

Li Tai was very excited when he heard this new method of kicking introduced by Li Zexuan, he chuckled.

Luck? Damn, does this little fat guy want to bet on football or wants to win the game himself? Why do you feel it's the former?

Li Zexuan glanced at him indifferently and said: "Since it is a competition, of course there will be rewards if you win! Am I wrong to say that you, kid, are not paying attention? I am telling you the rules of football!"

"Hehe! It's good to have a lottery, it's exciting to have a lottery!"

Li Tai didn't pay attention to Li Zexuan's criticism, but whispered to himself.

"Chief Shan, how many people can each side have in this football match?"

After so long, Changsun rushed to the academy and finally spoke to Li Zexuan.

Li Zexuan moved his gaze to Changsun Chong's face. Of course he knew that the unattractive young man in front of him was the son of the old fox who was the prime minister and would have power in the future. He had always been wary of Changsun Wuji. As for He never paid attention to Cui Shanfu who often "bited" him.

Because a dog that doesn't bark is the most threatening, and it will bite you unexpectedly!

"Haha, this is a good question! In this football match, each side can have up to eleven players, including a goalkeeper, who stands in front of the goal to block the ball. In football matches, in addition to the goalkeeper, he can use his hands in his own penalty area. Outside of contact with the football, each player on the court can only use other parts of the body other than his hands to control the football. Of course, throw-in balls are another matter! In addition, once a player's hand touches the football, it will be considered a foul!"

Li Zexuan chuckled and replied.

"What happens if it's a foul?"

Chu Yanfu also asked.

Li Zexuan pondered for a moment and said: "The definition of a foul is quite complicated. I will explain it to you in detail later during the game. Let's talk about the referee first. In every game, there must be at least one referee. The role of the referee is Take corresponding action when a player commits a foul. Depending on the severity of the foul, the referee can show the player a yellow card or a red card. If the academy gets a red card or a total of three yellow cards, he will be sent off directly!"

"Damn! It's so troublesome! Chief, let's play a game first. We'll talk about these rules while playing!"

There were so many rules that Cheng Chumo's head felt a little swollen. Finally, he couldn't help shouting.

Li Zexuan glanced at this guy, thinking that some things really need to be combined with reality in order for people to remember it clearly, so he nodded and said: "Okay~! Then we will try to play a game first. If there is a foul, I will directly Blow the bamboo whistle, and then I’ll tell you where the foul is!”

"Okay, okay! Play one game first!"

Sun Zifan shouted.

He had already meant this, but he was not as bold as Cheng Chumo and did not say it directly.

The others naturally had no objections. Li Zexuan looked at it and said, "There are eight people here. It just so happens that four of you are in a team. Divide into two teams. Let's experience what it means to play football first!"

"Okay! I'll team up with Cheng Chumo!"

"I'm on the same team as Qingque!"

"I………"

In a moment, the eight people were instantly divided into two teams, Cheng Chumo, Sun Zifan, Yuchi Baolin, and Changsun Chong were in one team, and Li Chengqian, Li Ke, Li Tai, and Chu Yanfu were in one team.

This was not a regular game, and Li Zexuan did not let them toss a copper coin to choose a side. Seeing that the two teams had chosen their own side, Li Zexuan placed the ball in the center of the playground, pointed at Cheng Chumo, and said, "You come and kick off!"

"Hehe! This is great! I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Cheng Chumo came to the football as excitedly as if he had won a big prize. He looked at the opposite goal, took a deep breath, used his internal strength, and shot out like lightning!

"Ha! Come in for me~!"

It was too late, but it was so fast that Li Zexuan didn't have time to react. The football flew from the midfield directly to the opponent's goal. Oh, to be precise, it should have flown towards the opponent's goalkeeper - Chu Yanfu!

"Damn, your sister, are you acting in "Kung Fu Football"?"

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