Big Song Xiaohou Ye

Chapter 126 Comments on Cuju
"Come on, come on, look, brother, let's start. This is a ten-player game, which is the most beautiful. This Cuju game ranges from two people playing for nothing to ten people. Each has its own way of playing. I like the ten-player game the most. , the more people there are, the more lively it is." Zhao Yizhen hastily pointed out and introduced.

Li Ce kept nodding his head. He looked around and saw that there were two teams in the arena, wearing different colored clothes. One team was dark blue and the other was dark red. Unexpectedly, there were so many specialties in ancient Cuju.

Zhao Yizhen chuckled and said: "I forgot that my good brother also knows how to play Cuju, but I've been showing off here all the time."

Li Ce smiled and didn't take it seriously, he just knew that modern football was born out of Cuju, and he didn't know much about how Cuju is played.

The two were talking, the two teams on the field had already started to play, but the cuju of the Song Dynasty was still a lot different from the modern football, and there were more ways to play, but one thing remained unchanged was that the winner was determined by the final score .

As soon as the gong sounded, the game began. Li Ce's eyes lit up as the artists on the field showed off their skills. He saw one person controlling the ball, hitting or kicking with his head, shoulders, chest, back, legs, and the leather ball was in front of him. The body was spinning non-stop, and the brown leather ball bounced back and forth without falling to the ground. It was like juggling. After one person finished performing, he kicked with his foot, and the next person turned around and stretched out his foot to catch it, and performed again. Everyone is a ball handler.

Li Ce couldn't help admiring: "It's really an eye-opener to think that a random team member has such skills."

Zhao Yizhen smiled and said: "This is an eye-opener? You have never seen a powerful ball head performance, that is a magic skill, as the saying goes, "One hundred thousand kicks with feet, hundreds of thousands of tricks", that trick It’s only called one more.”

With a sound of "whoosh", the ball was kicked into the sky, and then the two sides began to run and snatch nervously.

Li Ce looked at the field and frowned slightly. He was about to say something, but when he saw Zhao Yizhen's eager eyes, he smiled and nodded, but didn't say anything.

Zhao Yizhen seemed to have a lot to say when he saw Cuju. He kept explaining the changes in the field to Li Ce, applauding for an excellent high kick from time to time. Two sentences.

The players on the field ran extremely hard. Everyone was running around following the football, especially when there were some fierce physical confrontations from time to time. This is also allowed in the game, and there is no referee to prohibit it. It's blood boiling.

At this moment, one of the blue team took possession of the ball and passed the opponent's defense, and kicked the ball into the opponent's net with a long shot.

Zhao Qin'er exclaimed excitedly, danced happily, and her little face was flushed.

Zhao Yizhen couldn't help but said to Han Song: "Zhang Qiutou's kick is really a stroke of genius." Han Song hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Li Ce couldn't help but smile, he thought to himself: Is this a goddamn pen?That Zhang ball headed the ball over the midfield, and there was no one guarding him in the entire backcourt. If the ball didn't go in, he didn't have to mess around anymore.

Zhao Yizhen noticed Li Ce's chuckle, and he frowned and asked, "Your brother doesn't seem to agree?"

Only then did Li Ce realize that he was impolite, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No, no, I don't disagree with elder brother, it's just that I have seen some tricks, younger brother."

Zhao Yizhen explained it to him just now, and found that Li Ce only had a superficial understanding of Cuju, and didn't understand many of its gameplay and skills. It was funny in his heart, and he decided that Li Ce was talking big. At this time, he heard that he actually dared to pretend that he could see the way, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"The virtuous brother is talking about it." Zhao Yizhen laughed.

Zhao Qin'er also chimed in and said, "Bah! Don't be ashamed, just pretend to understand."

Li Ce blushed, he didn't expect that he would be so despised by others when he opened his mouth. Seeing Zhao Yizhen's smiling face, he clearly didn't believe him.

In fact, Li Ce saw the problem from the very beginning. Except for one goalkeeper, the other nine players were chasing each other on the field. Everyone had only one goal—to kick the ball into the opponent's goal with all their strength.

At first glance, the battle was really fierce, like a lion fighting a rabbit, but everyone was running around the ball without organization and effective management. It was often a group of people surrounding a certain person and trying their best to help him shoot.And the most deadly thing is that both sides ignored the importance of defense, they were all attacking with all their strength, and no one actively defended at all!

"Brother Zhao, look, let's start with the big ones, everyone is following the ball..."

"Haha..." As soon as Li Ce opened his mouth, Zhao Qin'er burst into laughter. She covered her small mouth and eyes and laughed into a crescent moon, "Then you said you don't follow the ball, why do you follow?"

Li Ce rolled his eyes at her but ignored her, causing Zhao Qin'er to look coldly at him.

"No matter how fast people run, they can't run the ball. This consumes a lot of physical energy for no reason. Do you think they are not running as fast as they were at first?" Li Ce pointed out the chaos and disorder in the field.

Zhao Qin'er interjected: "Isn't this nonsense? You go up and try running, after a cup of tea, see if you can still run as fast as you started."

"Hey, can you suffocate if you don't talk?" Li Ce taunted.

"You! You are so rude to me?" Zhao Qin'er said angrily.

"Why am I being rude to you? Did I insult you?" Li Ce is good at talking stubbornly, but as soon as he said the words, he couldn't help but blushed, thinking to himself that he was really being rude to someone...

Zhao Qin'er was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Li Ce to dare to say such a thing, this prostitute is...so shameless!
Zhao Yizhen ignored the bickering between the two, first stared at the field for a while, then gradually frowned, and murmured after a while: "But, don't everyone always play like this? ?”

Li Ce chuckled and said, "Is it right that it has always been like this?"

"Brother's good opinion, Brother Yu has also come to his senses after being pointed out by Brother, Brother Yu, tell me quickly, do you have any other good ideas?" Zhao Yizhen had put away the joke at this time, and looked serious. Ask about attitude.

Li Ce glanced at Zhao Qin'er triumphantly, and found that although the little girl pretended to be looking at the court, she was actually paying attention to her own words with her ears, and the way she tried to cover up made him laugh a lot.

"There are too many flaws in small details, let's just talk about the big ones." Li Ce spoke again.It's not that he deliberately showed off, it's just that he also loved football in his previous life, and now he can't help but feel a little bit excited when he sees Cuju, and can't help but want to comment.

"In addition to this disorder, there is another fatal flaw, that is, not paying attention to defense. You see, in the first quarter of an hour, both sides have scored five or six goals. This is too watery." Li Ce complained .

"Ah, it's too watery?" Zhao Yizhen asked doubtfully.

"Oh, that's it... that's too bad." Li Ce scratched his head and explained.

"What do you know? Don't you know that it's the best strategy to use offense as defense?" Zhao Qin'er finally caught the loophole in Li Ce's words and fought back.

"Hey, have you ever read military books? When I was a child, I heard a general say something similar, saying that offense is the best defense. Yes, I agree with this sentence, but it is military, and it is the helplessness of putting one's death to life later. What’s more, let me tell you, more people will die if they are put to death... Morale can be stimulated in a short period of time, but it is destined not to last long, the best way is to have both offense and defense!" Li Ce looked at Zhao Qin with great interest. Said slowly.

Zhao Qin'er still refused to admit defeat, and said stubbornly: "Don't just talk about it, why are you talking about both offense and defense?"

"Qin'er, don't mess around!" Zhao Yizhen interrupted her pretending to be angry, and continued to say to Li Ce: "Your brother, do you know military skills?"

Li Ce sighed and said, "It's a long story, let's talk about it another day."

Zhao Yizhen saw that he looked a little lonely, thought for a while and said: "Your brother seems to be hiding something, why don't you tell me, maybe brother Yu can help you."

Li Ce looked at Zhao Yizhen, and thought that it was too embarrassing for him to say what he said. A commander on the battlefield used a knife to force the generals to submit. It is not against the sky to say it. Even if you tell him, it is useless .

"Brother Zhao's kind intentions, my little brother appreciates it. Let's talk about cuju. In fact, cuju is like a war. The two armies need to pay attention to tactical coordination, and the same is true for cuju. A good tactic can make a group of mobs play a very powerful role. And a bad tactic, even a group of elites, can only exert three points of combat power." Li Ce said seriously, he was moved by Zhao Yizhen's sincerity in wanting to help him just now, so he no longer kept his secrets.

"Your brother is right, it's just that the tactic you mentioned... Brother Yu understands it as a formation for marching and fighting?" Zhao Yizhen was a little depressed. He always boasted that he was full of poetry, but he found that Li Ce said a lot of words that he actually understood. no...

"Oh, almost, you can say that." Li Ce also had some headaches, and unconsciously said some words from his previous life, and he had to spend a lot of time explaining them.

"My dear brother, in fact, we also have the tactic you mentioned. Look at that tall man, his name is Zhang Tiekui, he is the ball head of the blue team, and he is mainly responsible for shooting. With the head shot, there are also positive and negative..." Zhao Yizhen pointed out one by one and explained to Li Ce.

"Well, I've also seen it. There is some cooperation, but it's not enough. The whole lineup relies too much on the ball head. He is the only scorer in the game. It's too thin."

"Brother Yu wants to train more players who can score, but it's really hard to find such a good Cuju player. Even this ball head can only be kept for ten taels of silver per month." Zhao Yizhen said helplessly.

"Ten taels? Every month?" Li Ce asked dumbfounded. This is the annual income of an ordinary family.

"I've never seen the world..." Zhao Qin'er finally found a reason to completely attack Li Ce, ten taels of silver scared you like that, you're worthless!
"Brother Zhao, how much money does it cost each month to raise such a constant Cuju team?" Li Ce ignored Zhao Qin'er's ridicule, and suddenly had an idea when he rolled his eyes.

Zhao Yizhen made some calculations and said, "It must be 100 taels anyway, the main reason is that those members of Yuanshe have high supplies, and they alone can replace three or four other people."

Holy crap, 100 taels!So fucking rich!Li Ce cried out secretly, what a local tyrant.

(End of this chapter)