Brother Ping, I’ll give you the ticket. Hello, uncle! "
Outside the gymnasium, Tang Ping found Gou Shaoqun.
"Won't you come with us to see it?"
"Hey, I want it too!" Gou Shaoqun put the ticket in Tang Ping's hand: "But in order to live, we have to hurry up!"
"Go away!" Tang Ping said angrily: "Just tell me how much it cost and I will transfer it to you later."
"Okay, then you can play slowly. I'll do some exercise when I come out and take a walk. See you later!"
After sending Gou Shaoqun away, Tang Ping and Li Yuanji lined up to enter the venue.
"Are all these people here to watch a Cuju competition?"
Li Yuanji asked, looking at the countless queues of people lining up to enter.
"Well, these are the two top teams in our world. They have a lot of fans. In addition, they are not a team from our country. The chance of seeing them play in China is very small, so the crowd must be full today. , this stadium can accommodate 50,000 people!"
"50,000 people!" Li Yuanji smacked his mouth. This number was more than one of the Sixteen Guards of the Tang Dynasty.
It was hard to believe that so many people could gather just to watch a Cuju competition, and both sides were not from their own countries.
"Then when you watch your own country's team play, are there so many people?" Li Yuanji asked.
"Well..." Tang Ping glanced at the stadium in front of him: "Our country's team... it's hard to describe it in just one word!"
As for the ranking of the national football team, he was really embarrassed to say it.
After entering the venue with Li Yuanji, Tang Ping told Gou Shaoqun that there was no need for a particularly good position, just closer to the front.
The two of them sat down and one of them got some food.
"Well, the Cuju you play here is really different from ours." Li Yuanji looked at the field below and said in a low voice.
"What was Cuju like in the Tang Dynasty?" Tang Ping spent most of the day in Shanghe Village. Although Cuju was popular in the Tang Dynasty, it was limited to nobles like Li Yuanji.
He really had never seen their Cuju competition in the Tang Dynasty.
"Our venue is not that big, and there is a circle on a bamboo pole. We kick each other into it to see who can kick more."
"That's it?" Tang Ping was a little surprised. He probably knew that Cuju in the past was different from modern football, but he didn't
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When I think of it, Cuju in the Tang Dynasty sounds more like...a penalty shootout.
"Yes, but our circle is not as big as your goal!"
Tang Ping looks down on Tang Cuju, but who knows that Li Yuanji also looks down on their modern football.
How can it still be kicked in such a big goal?
There is really nothing to argue about this matter, it can only be said that the rules are different.
Soon the game started, and Li Yuanji also thoroughly felt the charm of modern football. This charm not only came from the Blues playing against the Red Devils below, but also came from the enthusiasm of the audience.
The bright red and blue auditorium and the ever-increasing cheers and cheers, this kind of manly sport quickly infected Li Yuanji.
Although he was not a fan of any of the following teams, he also started to shout along.
From the Red Devils' early lead, to the Blues' contrast, to the final draw, it can be said that this game was full of ups and downs and thrilling.
"Hey, what a pity. If Kunlun Slave had hit the last ball just now, he would have won!"
After watching the game, Li Yuanji sighed. Anyway, he cheered for whoever attacked just now. It was this Kunlun slave who almost defeated Tang Ping and Bengbu.
When he went out, Tang Ping bought two footballs with the team logos of the two teams as souvenirs.
Li Yuanji took one and squeezed it with his hand: "It's so elastic!"
You must know that the Cuju of the Tang Dynasty has changed from stuffing animal hair inside to using inflated animal urine bubbles, which became inflated balls.
This is also the world's earliest inflatable football.
But compared with modern football, it is definitely still far behind.
After throwing it in his hand, Li Yuanji threw the ball high into the air.
When the ball fell, he stopped with his chest. The ball bounced slightly and landed on his toes.
Then he watched the ball flying up and down around him, using his toes, insteps, knees, shoulders and head. Anyway, the ball never landed on the ground.
Almost all of the people who came here were fans. Watching Li Yuanji's performance, everyone formed a circle and vacated the middle seat for him.
Tang Ping never thought that Li Yuanji's skills would be so good. When he heard what he said just now, he thought he was exaggerating, but now he realized that he was being conservative.
Li Yuanji is always a fun-loving person, and when someone cheers and applauds him, he becomes even more energetic.
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, he used all the tricks of playing football.
Coupled with the fact that he was already handsome and had that royal aura, it only took a moment for Tang Ping to hear a girl next to him shout: Uncle, I'm going to give birth to a monkey for you.
"Uncle, third uncle, we have to leave!" As a last resort, Tang Ping could only tell Li Yuanji to evacuate quickly. It was not a good thing to attract more and more attention.
"Okay!" Li Yuanji looked up and saw that this person selling football souvenirs was originally on a basketball court outside the stadium. He happened to be on the three-point line now, so he stopped the ball with the instep of his left foot and then tipped the ball again. , a light volley with his right foot.
The football drew a beautiful arc, just like a three-pointer, and was shot into the basket with a swipe.
"Hold the grass! It's so fierce! Isn't this a fool's errand?"
"Probably not, look at how relaxed he is!"
"Awesome! Can you get into this?"
"I'm afraid this guy is not a professional!"
"Is he from the national football team?"
"Don't be ridiculous, can the national football team have such skills in stopping the ball? Such skills in shooting?"
"Yeah, those guys can stop the ball, let alone shoot."
"So the masters are among the people. This guy's skills are definitely no worse than those of professional players!"
Li Yuanji's kick completely detonated the crowd of spectators. Everyone applauded him, and then many people booed him and asked him to do another one.
Tang Ping was shocked. He didn't expect Li Yuanji to be so fierce. He quickly pulled him into a fist and said, "Sorry, we are in a hurry and have to leave!"
Then he quickly took the two people's balls and left here.
"Hehe, so this is what it feels like to be a football star!" Li Yuanji chuckled. Of course, people would cheer him when he played football.
But can that be the same? Those people all know that he is King Zhao of the Tang Dynasty, but here, people are really applauding his skills.
"Hey, it's a pity that I don't have much money now. Otherwise, when I go back, I will build a few teams to form a super league."
Li Yuanji said with some pity.
"Spend money?" Tang Ping was stunned for a moment, then slowly said: "Actually, playing football... is a profitable business."
He paused and then said: "You can... make a lot of money!"
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