Chapter 148, Zhao Zilong hangs upside down on the golden hook

Liu Bei's question was just right, leaving the two of them speechless.

It can’t be said that they were kicked out because they repeatedly violated the rules and provoked conflicts, right?

The two of them were submissive and didn't know how to answer.

Liu Bei immediately made a guess after seeing it, and said angrily: "It must be that you two broke the rules repeatedly and were kicked out by the military advisor, right?"

Almost all the generals in Luoyang City were present, but these two were the only ones watching the show outside. There is no need to guess why.

"My lord, it's not the general who broke the rules, but the black guy who repeatedly used force. The general couldn't bear it anymore and only fought back." Lu Bu acted first and blamed Zhang Fei for everything.

After all, everyone knows that General Zhang San has a bad temper. This statement is extremely credible.

The fact is that Zhang Fei was not wronged. This guy was just cheating when he couldn't get the ball. Lu Bu was also angered by him.

However, Zhang Fei naturally would not be willing to take the blame, after all, both of them were sent off.

"As the saying goes, a slap can't make a difference. If it was my fault, why were you also sent off by the military advisor?"

"you……"

Lu Bu was speechless.

Zhang Fei was right to provoke him first, but he was the one who took action first. For some reason, when he saw this angry face, he couldn't help but feel the ancient power in his body.

Liu Bei shook his head secretly when he saw this. No wonder these two people were kicked out by Feng Xiao. With them here, this matter would definitely not be possible.

At this moment, thunderous cheers came from the school ground, but it was Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong who joined forces to break through the iron wall built by Dian Wei and Gao Shun and successfully scored the first goal.

"Wonderful! Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong of the Green Dragon team attacked east and west, catching the White Tiger team by surprise."

Jian Yong, as the commentator of this Cuju sport, was explaining the match between the two teams in a passionate voice. He had a strange object placed near his mouth, which could make the words spread many times.

The Qinglong team is headed by Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong, taking one of the two characters Zilong.

The White Tigers were named after Dian Wei, who killed countless tigers.

Liu Bei couldn't help but feel worried when he saw this situation. Wouldn't these people under his command be addicted to games and unable to extricate themselves?

Lu Zhi stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Although it is different from Cuju as I know it, it is still an interesting thing. It can not only have some fun in the military camp, but also train the soldiers' tacit understanding of cooperative operations."

"Fengxiao's thoughts have always been different."

"But... why did you say "Don't let the barbarians look down upon you"?"

Lu Zhi's sudden question immediately stumped Liu Bei.

Yes, have Han people ever competed with barbarians in Cuju?

Even if you are compared, you should not be underestimated. You need to know that one man can be like five barbarians!

At this time, cheers came from the school grounds again, followed by Jian Yong's impassioned speech.

"General Dian Wei was so unstoppable that he actually passed Hou Cheng and Song Xian. His last arrow shot through the heart and won a point for the White Tigers. It was so wonderful that now the two teams are tied."

Some people are born to be orators. Jian Yong's talent has never been limited to debating. His emotional descriptions are also fascinating.

In fact, the sport of Cuju did not just start today. As early as the first day after entering the capital, Guo Jia had already begun to popularize it among the generals.

As the game between the two teams progressed, everyone cooperated more and more and began to know how to use tactics.

The reason why Guo Jia proposed this sport was to add some fun to the boring days in the military camp.

Another purpose is to fulfill one's dreams. There were too many worries in the past life.

Anyway, this sport already existed in this era, he was just responsible for improving the rules and promoting them on a large scale.

As the sand in the funnel trickled down little by little, the game was coming to an end, and the two sides were about to tie.

At this moment, Zhao Yun suddenly exerted force, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the ball under his feet, passing several people along the way, and then kicked the ball into the air.

With everyone watching, he turned over and kicked the ball into the net.

Killer!

After a brief moment of astonishment, the scene erupted into shouts that resounded through the sky.

Dian Wei and Gao Shun looked at each other, both speechless.

It turns out I can still play Cuju like this, I learned how to do it.

Zhao Yun's martial arts is known for his dexterity, and he has a natural advantage in this sport, especially his precise leg skills, as if he has used the ball as a spear.

Call!

Guo Jia blew the bamboo flute to announce the end of the game.

"Blue Dragon Team, win!"

I sighed in my heart, if the great man Cuju in many years is as good as Zhao Yun, will he still be suppressed by a small country?

"Brother Zilong, well done!" Zhang Fei happily rushed towards his teammates, as if he had kicked the winning goal, but he forgot that he was just a spectator.

Lu Bu was a little depressed. If he were on the court, he would never give Zhao Yun this chance. He must not be angered by this black guy next time, for sure!

"Lord." Guo Jia also noticed the presence of Liu Bei's master and apprentice at this time, so he walked towards them.

Liu Bei smiled and said: "Fengxiao is quite leisurely. How did you come up with this method?"

Guo Jia had already thought of a countermeasure and replied without thinking: "To be honest, this is what the old immortal passed down."

It’s the old fairy again!

Liu Bei was startled when he heard this. How much does this old immortal know?

Guo Jia continued to say seriously: "The old immortal once said that if there is not even one Cuju in the world today, it is recorded in ancient books that the Cuju gameplay during the Yin and Shang Dynasties was so varied and wonderful."

He deliberately pushed the period to a thousand years ago to make it impossible to study everything.

"But the rumored Nanhua Immortal?" Lu Zhi heard the conversation between the two and couldn't help but join in the conversation.

"Exactly, the old immortal is a scholar of heaven and man, and knows many secrets. I'm just getting a glimpse of them."

Guo Jia had never met Lu Zhi, but since Liu Bei brought him to the military camp, he must have gone by himself.

Lu Zhi nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with this statement.

Liu Bei immediately introduced the two of them.

"This is Beizhi's mentor Lu Shangshu, teacher. This is the counselor under the student's account, Yingchuan Guo Fengxiao."

Lu Zhi said with great interest: "Guo Fengxiao, who is as cunning as a fox?"

Liu Bei couldn't help but smile when he heard this. It seems that his mastermind has become famous all over the world.

Guo Jia said seriously: "This is a misunderstanding of the world."

Lu Zhi smiled and did not continue to dwell on this issue.

"Nanhua Immortal was originally an expert hermit, but he had a student, Xuande must be observed."

Guo Jia and Liu Bei looked at each other and understood.

Lu Zhi was reminding them not to forget the culprit of the Yellow Turban Rebellion. As the teacher of the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao, Nanhua Laoxian was also to blame.

With Liu Bei's current status, if he gets involved with this person, it may affect his reputation.

Liu Bei heard this and said respectfully: "Student understands."

Lu Zhi nodded slightly and said nothing more. After all, his status as a student was already above his.

However, what few people didn't know, the old immortal they talked about, was already in Luoyang City at this time.
Chapter completed!