Chapter 327 Charity Competition (Part 1)

Style: Historical Author: Nancy BeiqingWords: 4071Update Time: 24/02/20 17:14:27
Zhang Fei, who is outside Ju City, really doesn't know that there is a group of people who are jealous of him. He is not a player, he is the boss. Before the game, he is the busiest person, tinkering with this matter almost every day. Of course, it also upset many of his major donors, as well as the businessmen with whom he did business.

Think he is not doing his job properly.

Fan Li believes that the office is the key, which is directly related to Zhang Fei's core business, and any transaction must be guaranteed by a contract.

But Hou Donglai believes that genuine bookstores are the key. Currently, the most profitable and most promising is their genuine bookstore. You must know that the books have not yet started to be sold, which can be a long-term profit.

However, what they don't know is that for Zhang Fei, charity is the core of all business.

A quarter of an hour before the start of the game, Zhang Fei arrived belatedly.

As soon as he entered, Ma Tianhao hurriedly called him over, but Qingmei above also called him "Uncle" affectionately.

Comparing the two, Zhang Fei naturally chose Xu Zhiqian, because that was the female guest seat, inside... right...

However, as soon as he climbed a few steps, Zhao Xu's attendants came over.

In the end, Zhang Fei could only glance at the female guest seat with longing, and then followed the attendant to the VIP seat.

After entering the shed, Zhang Fei looked frightened and saluted Zhao Xu and Empress Dowager Cao, as if he had never seen anything in the world.

After all, he and Zhao Xu had always maintained an "underground love", and only a few people knew about their relationship.

Empress Dowager Cao was already very familiar with Zhang San's name, and she was also a fan of the News. Today, when she took a look, she found that this boy was really a talented person, but he didn't look much like Na Erbi's image.

It can be seen that no matter what era, this beautiful child will never have bad luck.

Because the first glance can always give people a good impression.

Zhao Xu asked with a look of dissatisfaction: "Zhang San, in the past year, many officials in the DPRK have recommended you to become an official in the DPRK, but you have repeatedly declined. Could it be that you think that I am not a wise king and you are unwilling to be loyal to me?"

After Wang Anshi and Sima Guang heard this, they both looked at Zhang Fei with gloating expressions.

Your boy is usually very arrogant and cannot be bothered by anyone. This time it depends on how you respond.

Zhang Fei said hurriedly: "Of course...not. In fact, ordinary people dream of becoming officials, but...just..."

Zhao Xu asked: "Just what?"

Empress Dowager Cao was also very curious. It was really rare that she would rather be an ear pen than an official!

Zhang Fei said: "Xiaomin is embarrassed to say it."

"Um?"

Zhao Xu frowned.

The nobleman Lan Yuanzhen immediately said: "Your Majesty asked you, but you dare not answer. Are you tired of living?"

"No... no! It's just..." Zhang Fei smiled sullenly, "It's just Xiao Min... Xiao Min is not married yet."

"...?"

This answer made everyone present look like a question mark.

Zhang Fei said: "Although I haven't read many books, I still know that cultivating one's family, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world. Not to mention that I now have the aura of a market person. The key point is that I am not young. I haven't even started a family yet. I am really shameless." Enter the court and become an official."

Gao Wenyin can't be considered his wife. At most, she can only be regarded as a concubine. Of course, she is not considered a married woman.

Wang Anshi and Sima Guang did not expect that this boy would hold back such a reason, and they were both very disappointed. It was so difficult to see this boy making a joke.

Empress Dowager Cao nodded slightly. There are three types of unfilial piety. The greatest is not having an offspring. In the eyes of the ancients, starting a family was very important.

If you can't even start a family, why are you an official?

Even if the whole family is slaughtered, the number of people cannot be gathered.

So Empress Dowager Cao took the initiative to help Zhang Fei out of the siege, "Guan, I'm here to watch the game today. Let's talk about this later."

"yes."

Zhao Xu nodded and asked Zhang Fei: "Zhang San, what's the point of your new style of Cuju?"

Zhang Fei immediately said: "To answer your Majesty's question, I just look at the current Cuju, which lacks blood and passion. Sometimes it is quite boring, so...that's why I thought of this new style of Cuju."

"...?"

This sentence angered everyone sitting here.

They are all Cuju lovers.

You kid can't speak, so shut up.

Zhao Xu asked: "Lack of blood?"

"Yes."

Zhang Fei nodded and said: "Although kicking is beautiful, due to the lack of speed and body collision, the passion is seriously lacking. Xiaomin thinks that men should play some bloody sports, and Cuju is more suitable for women."

Zhao Xu's eyes lit up when he heard this. Well said, this man should play some bloody sports.

He is not a peaceful person, he is definitely going to fight.

This suited him very well.

But all the scholar-bureaucrats sitting here were unhappy.

What is only suitable for women to play?

Who are you scolding?

Fan Zhen couldn't help but said angrily: "What did you say?"

Cuju is a national sport!

Zhang Fei hurriedly said: "Sorry, it's also suitable for literati."

You might as well not say anything.

Fan Zhen was so angry that he puffed his beard and stared. He was about to slap the table, but when he saw that there were all the elders around him, he had no choice but to hold back.

Wang Chao, Cao Ping and other generals felt a little happy, but they did not dare to show it.

Wang Anshi laughed and said: "Interesting! Interesting! I am more and more interested in this new style of Cuju."

Empress Dowager Cao glanced at Wang Anshi and said to Zhang Fei: "Zhang San, you are not bloody, but barbaric."

Fan Zhen said hurriedly: "What the Queen Mother said makes sense. This guy treats barbarism as fun. He is really ignorant."

Many scholar-bureaucrats nodded their heads in approval.

Zhang Fei explained: "Reporting to the Queen Mother, in the understanding of ordinary people, collisions without rules are regarded as barbaric, but collisions with rules are bloody."

Zhao Xu gave Zhang Fei a warning look, "How dare you talk back?"

Zhang Fei hurriedly said: "Young people know your mistake."

Empress Dowager Cao's impression of Zhang Fei was slightly discounted. The key point was that the bloody nature did not attract her, but she was not just a junior to Zhang Fei. "Let's take a look and tell you what kind of bloody method this new style of Cuju is."

At this moment, there was a commotion in the venue.

Everyone hurriedly looked down.

But I saw that players from both sides were already on the court, but they were just warming up on the court.

Zhao Xu wondered: "Why is this ball still running on the ground?"

The rules of Cuju are similar to those of volleyball. The ball cannot hit the ground.

Zhang Fei said sarcastically: "Your Majesty, if there is a collision, it is impossible for the ball not to hit the ground."

"That's true."

Zhao Xu nodded.

Queen Mother Cao suddenly asked: "Is that person in front of the door the goalkeeper?"

Zhang Fei asked in astonishment: "The Queen Mother also read the newspaper?"

"Ahem!"

Empress Dowager Cao nodded and said: "With so many people kicking, can one person defend it?"

Zhang Fei said: "Of course there will be defensive assistance."

Fan Zhen looked at those players conducting the game and couldn't help but snorted: "You are not bloody at all!"

Zhang Fei said with a smile: "This is just a warm-up."

...

"Sister Qian'er, are they just going to play like this?"

A young girl snuggled close to Xu Zhiqianyu's shoulder and said with a bored look on her face.

Xu Zhiqian blushed with embarrassment, "I said it doesn't look good, but you still want to come and see it. Don't leave in a hurry later."

After all, it was her fiancé who invented it, and she would be embarrassed if it didn't look good.

"It would be so boring to play like this."

"Yeah! They just pass it around like this, and the ball can still walk on the ground. It's so simple. What's the point?"

...

At this point, the men and women in the room reached a unified opinion.

The audience watched them warm up with disappointment on their faces.

How did the ball hit the ground?

There is no difficulty at all!

Listening to the audience's complaints, Chen Maoqian shook his head and said: "I just said that this new style of Cuju is not good. I didn't believe Zhang Sanbiao. I also said that we have no vision. Look, everyone is very disappointed."

Fan Yong hummed: "That's good, it will stop Zhang San's thoughts."

"At that time, we should still invest money in the movable type printing house, or we can directly go to other places to print newspapers. We will definitely make money."

"Yeah!"

...

However, the players on the field were not affected by these complaints at all. At this moment, both sides had only one thought, which was to humiliate the other party.

After the warm-up, the two sides went back.

This back and forth almost made these viewers angry.

To kick or not?

After a while, the players from both sides officially entered the stadium.

Those wearing blue and white costumes are the police team, while those wearing red and black costumes are the horse guards.

"Huh? Why are they still holding a child?"

Zhao Xu couldn't help but wonder when he saw that each of them was holding a child.

Zhang Fei hurriedly explained: "Replying to Your Majesty, it's like this. These children were originally little beggars, and every charity competition, we will donate a sum of money to these children from poor families. This ceremony can also be regarded as a symbol of charity. mean."

Empress Dowager Cao nodded and said with approval: "This is thoughtful, not bad, not bad."

Zhao Xu suddenly asked again: "What are Dong'er and that man doing?"

Empress Dowager Cao took the initiative and said: "The officials don't know something. They are tossing coins, guessing whether there is a word or a word. If you win, you can choose a side, and if you lose, you will have the ball."

Zhang Fei looked at Queen Mother Cao in surprise.

This old lady has a pretty good memory.

While they were chatting, the coin guessing was finished on the other side of the field. Judging from the referee's gestures, it seemed that the guard horse had won. They chose the west side as their position.

Because the west side is the gate, there are fewer spectators here, while there are more spectators on the east side. Everyone wants more people to witness their goals!

With the sound of gongs and drums, the game is finally about to begin.

If it doesn't start, the audience will fall asleep.

Both sides set up a 433 attack formation.

In fact, Zhang Fei told them all the formations, and since the traditional method of warfare in the Song Dynasty was to form formations and cast spells, these people had an amazing understanding of formations, and they quickly knew how to play.

Originally, Zhang Fei suggested that Cao Dongdong play 532. After all, the overall strength is weak, and Cao Dongdong and Ma Xiaoyi are relatively strong.

However, Cao Dongdong rejected it because he did not understand football. Cao Dongdong decided to place Ma Xiaoyi as the forward and he played in the midfield.

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This made Zhang Fei no longer willing to teach privately.

With the referee raising his right hand, the game officially begins.

There was no sound at all.

Everyone has been very disappointed.

After Cao Dongdong got the ball, he cooperated with his teammates and passed one person acrobatically, and then the ball quickly rushed towards the opponent's goal.

It has to be said that the Cuju player turned into a football player. This dribbling is really fun. Just now Cao Dongdong was a rainbow dribbler.

This action really made the audience's eyes shine. After all, these audiences are still used to seeing this fancy gameplay.

"Up, up, up!"

Cao Ping couldn't help but get excited when he saw his son rushing towards the opponent's goal with the ball.

Wang Chao stood up and said, "Stop him! Stop him!"

Zhao Xu, Empress Dowager Cao, and a group of civil servants looked at these two people, dumbfounded.

There was a burst of exclamation!

I saw a player from the opposing team making a flying shovel with the ball, sending Cao Dongdong flying, and he fell heavily to the ground with a somersault.

Queen Mother Cao's heart skipped a beat. Is this playing football? This is killing people!

Wang Chao shouted: "Great stop."

However, Cao Ping was dissatisfied and shouted at Zhang Fei: "They kicked Dong'er like this, isn't it a foul?"

Zhang Fei said: "According to the rules, the opponent went for the ball and touched the ball first, so it is not a foul."

Suddenly, thunderous cheers erupted on the court.

It turned out that after Guard Ma intercepted the ball, the whole team immediately rushed forward. Once the speed increased, the visual impact stimulated everyone's adrenaline.

In addition, most people support guard horses. Now they are beginning to miss the previous military patrol shop. The key is that many people buy guard horses.

Empress Dowager Cao and Zhao Xu also became inexplicably nervous.

"Go, go, go!"

Wang Chao raised his hands and shouted excitedly.

The opponent's midfielder fired a heavy shot directly outside the penalty area, grazing the goalpost and reaching the bottom line.

There was a burst of regret in the venue.

Wang Chao took advantage of the situation and hugged his head, letting out a wail.

Female guest seats.

"Ah! What a pity!"

The girl who was clinging to Xu Zhiqian just now was already standing in front of the door with a look of regret on her face.

Xu Zhiqian was dumbfounded, "Little sister, you...don't you like watching it?"

"I.....!"

The little sister looked around and saw why I was standing in front of the door.

who I am?

Where am I?