A quarter of an hour before the game starts. Song Che closed the handicap, and the gambling money collected filled nearly ten large boxes.
Thousands of lights lit up in Yanbian illuminated Cuju City. The Cuju teams from both sides entered slowly and waited quietly at the side of the court.
The prince team wears yellow clothes with white collars and green belts; the prince team wears red clothes with green collars and black belts.
With leggings rolled up, sleeves rolled up and hair tied up, everyone looked radiant and energetic. The two sides met at the midfield entrance, and the king and the king refused to give in. The smell of gunpowder was already smelling before the game started.
"Hmph, are all the servants of the second brother so short?" Zhao Sui led the team. All the men in the Prince's Team are on average seven and a half feet tall, tall and thick, and powerful. Looking at the Prince's Team, they are all half a foot shorter than the Prince's Team, and their aura is inadvertently a bit weaker.
Football is not basketball. Apart from heading the ball and competing for height, it has little other effect. Neither did ancient Cuju.
"Corner Kick" vs.
When it comes to "penalty kicks", the height difference is negligible.
"Short and sharp, haha..." Song Che smiled, and suggested to Zhao Sui: "Your Highness, while there is still a quarter of an hour left in the game, you might as well let the players from both sides go to their respective half, compete for nothing, and show off. Not only did the spectators enjoy their skills, but the players also warmed up, didn't they?"
"After all, you still know how to play the game. This is a very good suggestion." The prince said to his Cuju team: "Go, each show your special skills and let them see what real Cuju is!"
"Yes!" Both sides stepped onto the court holding a cowhide ball. They threw the ball into the sky and started
"The ball does not hit the ground" is a useless performance, whether it is head-butting, knee-knocking, instep, or handstand, a small rubber ball is played with in a variety of ways.
The whole Cuju City was applauded! Song Che stood on the sidelines, staring closely at the Prince's team players.
"You can win every battle only if you know yourself and the enemy." In order to show off their skills, the Prince Team did not hesitate to use their special skills. In this way, which one is the winner?
"Fine horse", which one is
The "inferior horse" can be seen clearly. For the enemy's high-grade horses, many people should join forces to defend them; for the enemy's low-grade horses, that is the breakthrough point.
Song Che remembered everything in his heart. After more than a quarter of an hour, both sides ended their game in vain and returned to the sidelines to rest for a while. The game was about to begin.
Song Che and his servants handed each player a towel to wipe away sweat, as well as secret sweet water to replenish electrolytes. Then they gathered them together and simply arranged tactics: "Just now, during the white game, I found that the opponent's player, It doesn't matter that there are only four people who are skilled in the game, one is the one with thick eyebrows and round face, one is the one with small eyes and square face, one is the man with beard, and one is the one with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks... You just need to remember one thing, as long as they Taking the ball, at least two or more nearby central defenders came to outflank him. Even if he couldn't intercept the ball, he was forced to pass it to the outside. Furthermore, it was the middle-aged man with a short beard in their team who I just saw hit. The ball was weak and he was out of breath after just a few attempts. His skills were average. If he got the ball and stepped forward decisively to fight for it, he would be frightened if he couldn't grab it. Finally, the Prince's team had a fatal weakness, and that was its people. Everyone is so happy about success and wants to grab the ball to perform; Cuju is a team sport. One chopstick is easy to break, and ten chopsticks are held together in a ball. So you must not be greedy for the ball later. Pass more and move more. The goal is only to score. One pass and one shot, it’s that simple!”
"Dong dong dong..." Drums were beaten and gongs sounded in unison. The two correction referees on the left and right are already in place.
"This Cuju competition is divided into two games, one lasting two quarters of an hour, with a quarter of an hour in between. The player who scores the most goals in the opponent's goal wins; you are not allowed to hit the ball with your hands, you are not allowed to add punches and kicks, and you are not allowed to delay deliberately..." It's a prince, and a prince on one side. Both of them are not easy to mess with. The referee will definitely not have the guts to call it a blow this time.
"Fake whistle". Amidst the beating of drums and cheers, players from both sides appeared on the stage. The Prince's team was on the left, and the Prince's team was on the right. The Prince's team sent a round-faced man, and the Prince's team sent Lin Yue. The other players took their positions, lunged and spread their legs, making a fighting posture.
The correction referee holds the ball between the two teams. Listen: "The game begins!" The referee threw the ball high into the air and quickly left the field.
Lin Yue's eyes were quick and her feet were quick, and she rose up on the ground with her toes, like a wild goose spreading its wings, trying to hit the ball with her head. But at this moment, a big man with a round face suddenly jumped out. Don't look at him, he was tall and strong, his posture was very strong, and he was even taller. Lin Yue.
"Little lady, I can stand a head higher than you. Why are you trying to rob me?" the round-faced man yelled with contempt, about to win the ball.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yue did a backflip in the air, and using the power of rotation, he grabbed the ball with his toes the moment the big man's head touched the ball!
"Okay!" cheers came and went. The one-tael silver ticket was not wasted! After grabbing the ball, the two fullbacks of the Wangye team passed the ball back and forth, catching the opponent by surprise.
When the Prince team returned to defense, the ball was only four or five feet away from the goal. The right back dunked the ball into the midfield, and Lin Yue came forward again. The moment he caught the ball, he volleyed hard towards the goal.
Just when everyone thought the ball was about to go in, the tall man in front of the goal, who was over nine feet tall, stood with his arms outstretched and almost blocked half of the goal frame.
The ball hit the big man's chest hard. It was a beautiful shot on target and extremely threatening, but it was a pity that it was stopped!
"Hahaha..." The prince looked up to the sky and laughed, glancing sideways at Song Che and Princess Han.
"Before Kong Qi came to my home to protect the courtyard, he used to be a guardian monk of Daci Temple. He was invulnerable through martial arts training. With him guarding the goal, it was impregnable!" Seeing the big man guarding the goal, he threw the ball hard and passed easily. halftime.
The round-faced man easily got the ball and charged towards the Wangye goal. Wangye's central defender reacted quickly and divided up five people to attack from a flank, fighting around the round-faced man.
Even though the round-faced man was very good at football, he could not get over the wall and could only shoot the goal with one kick.
"Bang!" The ball hit the frame and flew out of bounds. The whole audience was in mourning. Song Che also broke into a cold sweat. If the round-faced man had casually made a cross and the defender hadn't defended in time, the ball would have probably gone in.
"What are you still doing? Serve quickly!" Song Che shouted from the sidelines. Before the opponent has fully returned to the court, serve first and treat them first.
The guard of the palace threw the ball. According to the tactics taught by Song Che, the defender made a long pass and passed it to the side. Yue's feet.
There was wind at Lin Yue's feet. She was fast but the ball never fell. She passed two opponents' defenders in a row and came to the goal again. Facing the big wall of flesh in front of her, she made a move first
"Scorpion tail swing" charging action. The big goalkeeper thought she was going to volley hard, so he stretched his body again and blocked half of the goal.
However, the moment Lin Yue hit the ball, he suddenly changed his strength and launched a rapid ground ball, which passed under the big man's open crotch and rolled into the net.
After the goal, the big goalkeeper was still looking around, where is the ball?
"The ball has gone into the net, you silly big guy!" Lin Yue shouted.
"The goal is valid, Wangye team scores one point first!" Suddenly, there was thunderous applause!
