The Prince's team scored continuously, but without exception, they were blocked by the Wangye team's wall. However, just when everyone thought that the score would be fixed at 5-2, the ball rolled to Nong Yue's feet.
In everyone's impression, she was just a flirtatious prostitute. Who would have expected that she was so good at football?
Nong Yue's body is like a swimming dragon, and the ball seems to be stuck to her feet. Taking advantage of her petite body, she can shuttle back and forth among a group of big men with ease.
Almost before everyone could react from the surprise, the ball had been safely sent into the Prince's goal.
"She...how did she do it?" The tall gatekeeper rubbed his eyes.
"What the hell are you still doing? Why don't you serve faster!" the round-faced man scolded. The tall goalkeeper told himself that this must be an illusion... But as soon as he picked up the ball and was about to make a long pass, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"You...what are you going to do!"
"Of course it's Cuju." Nong Yue tapped her toes, and the ball went over the big man's head. The big man jumped back and fell backwards, but he couldn't stop the lob from entering.
"What's going on! The ball hasn't even been released!" The prince finally couldn't sit still and stood up to protest loudly.
There is no restricted area on the Cuju court, and there is no explicit rule that the ball cannot be taken from the goalkeeper's hands. Nong Yue's move was unexpected and reasonable.
Song Che said with a smile: "Your Highness, as long as the ball leaves the guard's hand, you can hit the ball. Therefore, when serving, you should first observe the surroundings to be careful of being taken advantage of."
"This stupid slave! Go back to defense! Everyone back to defense! If we hold on for a moment, we will win!" With little time left, the Prince's team stopped attacking and followed the example of the Prince's team. All the players retreated to their own half, preparing to delay time. .
The Wangye team saw the opportunity and turned from defense to offense, even the goalkeeper pressed forward, and a melee started in the half. The confrontation between the two sides was so exciting that it was hard to catch the shadow of the ball. Sometimes it was at the feet of one person, and sometimes on the head of the other person. The ball was kicked up and the dust was flying in the stadium.
The correction referee saw that the sand clock was about to run out and the gong was already in his hands.
"Pass the ball to me!" Nong Yue suddenly jumped up, using the heads and shoulders of the players as pedals, and rushed towards the goal like a dragonfly touching water.
The players understood immediately, and ten people swarmed forward, knocked away the Prince team, and grabbed the ball.
"Girl Nong Yue, follow up!" The defender kicked the ball into the air with an anti-aircraft kick. Nong Yue looked at the path of the ball and fired a volley——
"Whoops!" The ball was so fast that it left the afterimage, shook the wind, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and broke through the door like a full-moon scimitar——
"Dang!" The moment the ball entered the goal, the gong sounded, and the game was over. Five to five, buzzer beater!
All the spectators in the audience were amazed and the applause was deafening.
"Uh... After discussions between me and other corrections, the last goal hit the goal frame and it timed out, so the goal was ruled invalid... In this Cuju competition, the Prince's team defeated the Prince's team five to four!" the correction referee announced loudly. , and then hid out of the stadium in despair.
"Hahaha..." The prince had a straight face just now, but he laughed loudly after hearing the news.
"It seems that the time has come for me, Prince!" Wangye's team bowed out in despair. Although they had already known that this was an unwinnable game, such a result was still disappointing.
Nongyue sighed secretly and disappeared amid the cheers. Taking advantage of this last wave of enthusiasm, Song Che strode to the center of the stadium, cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "Quiet! Judges, please be quiet!" After a while, the venue was completely quiet.
Song Che clasped his fists and told everyone: "Friendship first, competition second. First of all, everyone joins me in thanking the prince and the prince for bringing us such a wonderful competition on the full moon night of the Mid-Autumn Festival!" Applause broke out again.
As the prince, Zhao Sui naturally could not lower his position. He sat firmly outside the court with a smile on his face and satisfied superiority in his eyes.
When the applause stopped, Song Che added: "Secondly, thank you all for taking the time to come to Cuju City to watch the competition. Everyone's enthusiasm for Cuju can be seen from the bright moon in the sky; in order to continue to pass on this enthusiasm, Song made up his mind , a 'Super Cuju League' will be held in Luoyang! There is no threshold for this league. As long as you can gather a Cuju team, you can come and sign up! Of course, Cuju is all about skills, and we will give each Teams will conduct preliminary rounds, and eventually sixteen teams will be retained in Luoyang City to compete in turns. If there is a competition, there will naturally be rewards. If you can win the championship, you will receive a reward of fifty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight taels! If you win the second place, you can get a reward of 38,888 taels! If you win the third place, you can get a reward of 28,888 taels! If you win the third place, you can get a reward of 18,888 taels. Two! The fifth to eighth place will all receive a reward of 5,000 taels! In total, the reward for 'Luochao' this time exceeds 100,000 taels! The Cuju club founded by Song is called 'Hongxing', and the location is Located in Cuju City, the registration period will be three days from now. Three days later, the preliminary selection will be officially arranged. As long as the registration is successful, all the expenses incurred during the competition will be taken care of by me, Hongxing Club!" Infinite love, Who wouldn’t be tempted by the generous rewards?
All the spectators in the audience were eager to try. .........After the game, Song Che and the royal servants stayed in Cuju City for the time being to settle the gambling bills of the spectators who had won money.
By the time the busy work is over, the time has come for the second watch. The large square money box was full of sixteen people.
A mouthful holds ten thousand taels, so the income from tonight's tickets plus the opening is 160,000 taels. No wonder the national football team cannot develop. The economic benefits brought by football are so great!
"Thanks to your help tonight, I can make such a huge profit. This box is for the princess and you." Song Che pointed at a box of silver.
"Then...the remaining fifteen boxes are all yours?" Lin Yue looked at what was in front of her.
"Mountains of gold and silver", I swallowed my saliva countless times. Song Che said: "I only take five boxes, and the remaining ten boxes will be given to the prince, and it will be tonight." Until the end of the game, the prince did not mention winning or losing. Maybe he didn't care, maybe he just wanted to have fun. issue one
"Blank check", let Song Che fill it out by himself. The reason why I can earn so much today is because of the reputation of the prince and the prince. If I don't give him some indication, I won't be accused of making money by taking advantage of the royal relatives.
These ten boxes of silver should be given away both emotionally and rationally. What's more, Song Che has another purpose.
"You gave ten boxes to the prince, but only one box to the prince. Wouldn't it be too discriminatory?" Lin Yue rubbed her calf and whispered: "My leg still hurts..." Song Che sighed: "How can you understand the sophistication of human nature? You may not understand, but I cannot understand. If you don't understand, it will only hurt your legs. If I don't understand, I will lose my life." Lin Yue curled her lips.
"I just...complain. I'll take you there later, shall I?" Song Che squinted and smiled: "Don't your legs hurt?" Lin Yue rolled her eyes: "I'm afraid you'll lose your life."... ………
