Chapter 339: Dare to show your sword
Everyone looked curious, and turned their heads to look at Yang Zheng, as if they didn't know what this new general was going to do.
But soon they discover that their ideas are not only wrong, but also ridiculously wrong.
Yang Zheng, who rushed to the court, was in good spirits, and when he was about to arrive at the eye of the merry, the speed of kicking the ball was obviously accelerated a lot, and everyone found that at the same speed, the juju under his feet was also significantly accelerated when he was crutching, tipping, riding, kicking, and twisting, and at this speed, they couldn't do such a beautiful action at all, and the juju seemed to be alive at his feet, which was eye-catching.
Zhang Yi and Jin Yixiao looked at each other, and the feeling of uneasiness that had been suppressed completely spread at this time.
Gao Hang touched his nose and smiled: "This Lord Yang is really surprising when he does things?" β
Xiao Yue looked at Yang Zheng's sharp movements, and her dark eyes flashed.
The others looked at Yang Zheng intently, watching Yang Zheng crutch, tiptoe, ride, kick, and twist a set of skillful movements, and they were suddenly embarrassed.
Yang Zheng seemed to have known that he would become the focus of everyone's attention, and he didn't care at all, and the speed under his feet became faster and faster, and the juju under his feet flipped like a fly, but surprisingly did not fall.
Just when everyone looked at this surprised scene with their mouths grown, Yang Zheng suddenly let out a soft shout, his right foot was slightly shaken, and Juju flew up, Yang Zheng was on the side of his body, followed by his right foot quickly raised, and a kick was split out, splitting on the juju, only to hear Keju whistling in the air, and the white juju flew towards the wind eye in front of him with a powerful storm.
"Dang!"
I only heard a crisp sound coming, and the juju did not give up and hit the eye of the wind flow, I don't know if the force was too great, or the speed was too fast, the copper bell in the eye of the wind was hit and turned around, and when it was dang, it came out one by one.
Everyone looked at this scene with their mouths open, no one spoke, and when they looked at Yang Zheng's gaze again, their faces were incredible.
I don't know how long it took, but I heard someone in the crowd shouting: "Gao Yu's mandarin duck crutch!" β
Many people also shouted this shout, and the Gao Yu Juju of the Northern Song Dynasty was highly skilled, and was appreciated by Duanwang, who later became Huizong of the Song Dynasty. When Duanwang was playing Keju, the ball fell in front of Gao Yu, only to see Gao Yu, shaking his spirit, making a beautiful "mandarin duck crutch", kicking the ball back to Duanwang. As soon as the master makes a move, he will know if there is one. With this mandarin duck crutche, Gao Yu calmed down the whole audience at once, and since then, this "mandarin duck crutche" has been called "Gao Yu mandarin duck crutche". Yang Zheng's beautiful crutch just now was the mandarin duck crutch, but he didn't expect it to be Gao Yu, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard it.
"Ha, I haven't performed it for a long time, and my footwork has grown a lot, if it is tilted another forty-five degrees, it will be perfect!" Yang Zheng said to himself.
Xiao Yue looked at him with a smug face but pretended to be helpless, snorted and laughed, and said in her heart: "This person is so shameless!" It's obviously very powerful, but he just made such a helpless appearance, isn't this a sincere blow? β
It is true that a cadre on the field will bow in the army, but where have they seen such superb ball skills, they were dumbfounded, and they didn't see Yang Zheng's helplessness at all, and they recalled the beautiful mandarin duck crutch just now.
Zhang Yi and Jin Yixiao's faces were a little ugly, they thought that the new general had the intention to let them go, but now it seems that they are thinking about things too simply, and only then did they find that they had fallen into a big set, and this trap was silently trapping them, and now it was too late to quit.
Yang Zheng had a beaten expression on his face, stood in front of Zhang Yi and Jin Yixiao with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "Who will come first!" β
Everyone suddenly had a feeling of wanting to cry, with this kind of ball skill in front, and then they went to compete, wouldn't it be humiliating themselves.
There was a surprisingly quiet on the field, and no one spoke, just looked at Yang Zheng.
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Yang Zheng was not in a hurry at all, touched his nose and swept over everyone's faces with a smile, and suddenly said, "What?" Scared? The voice was still lazy, but it was cold.
No one answered.
Yang Zheng sighed softly and said: "You disappointed me too much, I originally thought that you were arrogant and domineering on weekdays, that is because you are a little bloody, soldiers, how can you go to the battlefield to kill the enemy without blood, how can you rush up to fight regardless of the enemy when you are outnumbered, even if you know that it is a death, you dare to kill it!" Now it seems that you are not as bloody as I imagined, and you are arrogant and domineering on weekdays, but you are just a strong outsider and a middle-class worker? β
The crowd was still quiet.
Gao Hang glanced at Yang Zheng and said in his heart: "It turns out that he has long seen the weakness of these stragglers, so he did this, this vision is not something ordinary people can do, no wonder he is so valued by Lord Shangshu!" β
Yang Zheng bowed while saying in a deep voice: "In the face of a powerful opponent, you must resolutely show your sword even if you know that you are invincible." Even if it falls, it will become a mountain, a ridge, an army that does not dare to show its sword, can it still be called an army, can it still fight, can it still defend the country? Can you? β
Yang Zheng's low and somewhat angry voice shouted on the field, although his voice was not loud, but the field was quiet, so everyone could hear it clearly, some soldiers were hot, and they lowered their heads one after another, showing guilt.
Yang Zheng waited for a while, his eyes swept over everyone's faces again, and he said in a deep voice: "What? Hasn't anyone dared to show their swords yet? β
There was silence.
Yang Zheng sighed softly, and suddenly turned to Gao Hangdao: "Brother Gao, let's go back, I'm afraid this Maitreya Sect can't be exterminated?" β
Gao Hang was touched by this atmosphere, nodded and said: "What my lord said is extremely true, a group of bloodless soldiers are indeed not worthy of killing the enemy on the battlefield!" β
"You don't look down on people, aren't you just comparing a ball, I'll come!" Suddenly, a voice shouted.
A smile overflowed at the corner of Yang Zheng's mouth, staring at Zhang Yi and said, "Can Zhang Qianhu understand the consequences of losing?" β
Zhang Yi snorted and said, "Can you afford thirty military sticks?" β
Yang Zheng nodded and said, "Very good!" β
His gaze swept over Jin Yixiao's face again, and said, "How is Jin Qianhu?" β
Jin Yixiao walked up with a pale face and said, "Thirty military sticks only, can't you die?" β
"Good, good!"
"Who else!" Yang Zheng shouted loudly.
"I'm coming!"
"I'm coming!"
I don't know who shouted the first one first, and immediately with a chain reaction, thousands of soldiers who had been silent shouted to come forward to compete.
shouted at each other for a while, these people are stragglers, but they are arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and it is the first time that they have been scolded for being bloodless, and they are also new bosses, how can they hold back and shout.
Yang Zheng smiled and looked at the surging five thousand soldiers, and said in his heart: "It's okay, it's okay, it's still a lot of blood!" β
"Okay, since everyone is willing to compete, there is no need to come one by one, the two teams will go together, if you can prevent me from scoring three goals, even if you win, then I don't see today's events!" Yang Zheng said happily.
"What, two teams are besieging together, and they can't score three goals yet!" Hearing this decision, the audience was shocked.
"Is this too eye-catching, when we are papier-mΓ’chΓ©?" Zhang Yi was furious when he heard this, if he didn't care that Yang Zheng was his boss, he would immediately pounce on him and beat him.
Jin Yixiao also had an angry look on his face, staring at Yang Zheng and said, "Did the adults really decide to do this?" β
Yang Zheng nodded with a smile and said, "Jin Qianhu, don't worry, I am known as Honest Xiao Langjun, and what I say must count!" β
"One person to two teams, this is too much to see no one, although I Ming Hongwu Dynasty forbade bowing in the army, but now it is Hongxi Dynasty, this kind of regulation has long been no one to take it seriously, these soldiers are not less kicking on weekdays, their skills are not too bad, one-on-one adults are sure to win, but two teams against one person, this is impossible?" Gao Hang looked at Yang Zheng with a surprised expression.
After Zhang Yi made sure that Yang Zheng was not joking, he snorted and said: "Although the general has some eyes on him, but the last general still has to sue General SΓΉ, we have no less kicking in the army, and the technology is not as good as the general, but it is not so bad, the general is a pair of two teams, then the general can sue General SΓΉ, you are doomed!" β
Yang Zheng smiled and said: "It's not better to lose, you don't have to suffer those thirty military sticks!" β
After saying some rules, a total of 24 people from the two teams quickly set up their positions on the court, and for a while it looked like a wall of people.
Zhang Yi and Jin Yixiao didn't dare to underestimate Yang Zheng's ball skills after seeing them, these two men who don't look at each other on weekdays are rare to have the same enemy today, one left and one right at the front of the two teams, bowing down and staring at Yang Zheng's feet.
Yang Zheng rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and then tucked the skirt into his waist, he looked very handsome, so clean up, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his face was like a crown of jade, standing in the middle of everyone, indescribably chic.
Xiao Yue's dark eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she thought, and a blush rose on her pretty pink face.
Yang Zheng also looked at his opponent on the field, from the position of Jin Yixiao and Zhang Yi, as well as the posture of the two of them bowing their bodies, it can be seen that the two of them will not be bad at the ball on weekdays, but this is not something to consider for him at the moment.
Having made up his mind, he took a few gentle steps under his feet, and bowed to his small and rolled around.
Zhang Yi and Jin Yixiao didn't dare to slack off, their bodies leaned over little by little, they leaned very carefully, and they shortened the encirclement little by little, they believed that as long as they didn't give him a chance to kick, then they would win this game!
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