930. Intense ball game

The next lottery battle is completely no dark box operation, two groups of one two three are written on the seven bamboo sticks, and there is also the word "empty", the same number is the opponent when drawn, and the empty is a bye.

Li Pojun looked at Li Zhenfang and the other seven people, and was also very curious, who could win. Among the seven people, if you talk about personal skills, it should be Cheng Chuliang, who can attack and defend, and his face is very good. If you talk about offensive and defensive resourcefulness, it should be Li Zhen, this kid has a lot of ideas and a lot of ideas. If you look at the quality of the players, it will belong to Li Chongyi, Li Xiaogong originally liked to play polo, and even played folk keju, there are many polo teams in the house, and there are also juju, and even the court is ready-made, when Li Chongyi formed the team, he absorbed the essence of his father's players, those people are all masters of polo juju, and there is naturally no problem in playing football.

After drawing lots, Li Pojun couldn't cry or laugh, and Fang Yiai was directly stunned, and then jumped up and laughed, because he drew a blank word and was directly promoted, this guy was not afraid of being embarrassed, and shouted directly: "I have been promoted, haha, I don't have to kick to advance, the first place must be me." The player who left him alone bowed his head and blushed.

The first ball game was very interesting, Li Chongyi's team played against Yuwen Zen Master's team, Yuwen Zen Master looked bitter, looked at Li Chongyi, and said with a wry smile: "Chongyi's team is all masters, how can I be so unlucky."

Fang Yiai on the side was even more proud when he saw it, and put his arm around Zen Master Yuwen's shoulder and said, "Great monk, didn't you worship the Buddha before you went out?" ”

Zen Master Yuwen's eyes widened when he heard this, "Fang Er was stunned, you took advantage of the loopholes to advance, and you are embarrassed to be arrogant, not ashamed."

"Haha, don't care if it's empty or not, I'm promoted, don't envy me" Fang Yiai raised his eyebrows and said triumphantly, and then patted Yuwen Zen Master on the shoulder with embarrassment, "Kick it well, just like scoring a few goals." After that, he ran to Li Chongyi's side and said: "Don't let the great monk lose too ugly, let's let a few balls."

Everyone smiled heartily when they saw it, and the elegant Yuwen Zen Master was always angry with the love of the house without a proper shape, and his face was red and his neck was thick.

The drums are loud, the drums are just that, the two parties arrived in the field, the square in front of the door was originally paved with stone slabs, because they wanted to play football, Zhang Wenzong and others rushed to work day and night, and laid leather straw mats here, set up goals, although they were not as good as professional stadiums, but they could be used.

Li Chongyi's team is wearing a light yellow team uniform, with a number on the back, bright yellow is exclusive to the emperor, but there is no problem with a light yellow in the Hejian Palace, and the Yuwen Zen team is wearing a light blue team uniform, and there is also a number on the back, which is convenient for the referee to distinguish the verdict.

Zhang Wenzong drank saliva to moisten his throat, shook his head and chuckled, went to the referee's platform, and became a five-grade official, it was impossible to do his job, standing on the high platform and shouting like a businessman and a hawker.

"The two teams that are now entering the palace are the teams of the Hejian Mansion and the Yingguo Mansion, and the captains of the team are Li Chongyi, the prince of the Hejian Wang, and Yuwen Zen Master, the prince of Yingguo, respectively. The front side is teed off by the Hejian Palace, and the back is teed off by the Yingguo Mansion." Zhang Wenzong tried his best to make his voice inflammatory, and stretched out his hand to introduce the two teams.

Seeing that the two teams entered, and then listened to Zhang Wenzong's introduction, the people of Chang'an were boiling, Li Chongyi was born in the royal family, as a little prince, with a noble temperament, and Yuwen Zen Master was born in the Yuwen family of generations of princes, and the elegant temperament has some wild ethnic minorities of the Xianbei tribe, both of them are unattainable sons and grandsons for the people of Chang'an, and now they are fortunate to let the princes and grandsons play football for them, how can the people of Chang'an not be excited.

The referee is Zhang Wenjun, Zhang Wenqian walked to the middle of the two parties, guided the two sides to salute, and simply emphasized the rules of the game, that is, he threw a copper coin high, and then slapped his hands, in the eyes of everyone, Zhang Wenqian slowly opened his hand, face up, Li Chongyi's steady and indifferent face also smiled when he saw this, the corners of Yuwen Zen Master's mouth were deflated, his face twitched, he didn't cry out, his luck was too back, first drew the strongest team of Li Chongyi, and he didn't grab the right to kick off, it was really weak.

Fang Yiai's eyes widened when he saw this, and then he laughed, "Haha, the great monk must have gone out and stepped on shit, and his luck is so bad." Du He on the side looked at Zen Master Yuwen and couldn't bear to look at it, a little unbearable, seeing that Fang Yiai was arrogant, he also said bluntly: "You are also stepping on shit, and you actually have a bye."

"Haha, that's different, I'm walking shit luck, he's walking shit mold." Fang Yiai winked and smiled proudly.

Shit Luck ...... It's good to know, and you can say it yourself, Fang Er was stunned... It lives up to its name. The football had already reached Li Chongyi's feet, and everyone looked at the field.

Zhang Wenqian held a gong in his hand, and saw that the players on both sides were scattered, Li Chongyi stepped on the ball at his feet, and the cat was looking for it, with a crisp gong sound, Li Chongyi's not very strong body bounced up, ran a few steps, flew up and kicked on the tree, fortunately the shoes he wore were specially made, otherwise he would have to crook his toes.

The football flew out, and the Hejian Wangfu players also set off immediately, catching up to catch the ball, and Yuwen Zen Master was not slow, it was the last to come, snatched the football from the feet of the Hejian Wangfu player, and dribbled with the ball to the opponent's field and left, although Yuwen Zen Master is half-literate and half-martial, elegant temperament, but people who know him well will not underestimate him, although the Yuwen family has been reading scriptures and being civil officials for several generations, but Yuwen Zen Master is a few generations ahead, Yuwen is a Xianbei people but a military general, Yuwen Zen Master's grandfather is the Sui Dynasty famous general Xu Guogong Yu Wenshu, grandfather is the Northern Zhou Dynasty Shangzhu Guoyu Wensheng, are all generals with outstanding military achievements, but not a weak family, Yuwen Zen Master can also ride and shoot, open a bow, can carry a gun, this physical quality is not bad.

Seeing that Zen Master Yuwen came with a football snake skin, how dare Li Chongyi underestimate it, he was busy packing up and letting the two players under his hands copy him, why not go himself? Because Li Chongyi didn't add to his father Li Xiaogong's body, he was thin and weak, and he might not be able to intercept Yuwen Zen Master's ball.

The two players are worthy of being the masters of playing football in the Hejian Palace, and they were stopped directly from the Yuwen Zen Master, and the Yuwen Zen Master had no choice but to pass the ball to another player not far away, but the players of the Hejian Wangfu saw the opportunity faster, the eyes and feet were fast, and they copied the past and intercepted the ball directly, and it was another pass, passing the ball to the players who received it in front, and it was empty along the side, and the situation was attacked.