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Chapter 188 How to lose the flying dragon riding the face?

When the ball fell from above and returned to the ground, the Song people who were rushing to pick it up and ran quickly to the middle of the stadium. According to the current rules of Cuju, the goal side will take the initiative to kick off the ball to launch a new round of offensive, which is more advocating attack than football in later generations.

This time, the Liao people had quickly retreated to their own half, and they all took a defensive posture. When the ball was kicked out, these people had rushed towards their opponents quickly, almost staring at one person. Zhao Tianyao, who was in front of the ball, faced the siege of three Liao people. Obviously, after seeing his amazing speed and exquisite footwork, the Liao people had already taken him as the focus.

However, Zhao Tianyao is not a reckless man who can only rush and rush hard. When he saw the Liao people surrounding him, he quickly slowed down his speed of rushing forward, and swung his feet to let the Cuju rotate and fly toward a companion in front of him. The man was prepared. He jumped high and stopped the ball with a beautiful chest. After he landed, he turned around and calmly avoided the Liao people who were defending in front of him, and then ran towards the opponent's dragon gate.

Seeing this scene, the audience who had just cheered for the goal just now cheered again, shouting the name of the player who rushed forward before taking the ball: "Li Sichang comes on, score another goal!"

In this cheering, Li Sichang continued to drive straight in. Although his speed was not as good as Zhao Tianyao before, he easily shook past three Liao players who were surrounded by a skill that was much more agile than ordinary people, and quickly rushed to the front of the Longmen, and was about to pull his feet and shoot angrily.

But at this moment, Zhao Tianyao's scream came from behind him: "Brother Li, be careful to step back!" When he was shocked to make a dodge, his feet had already flew from behind him. Although he tried his best to dodge, the Cuju under his feet could not be saved and was kicked forward for a distance. At the same time, a figure had passed by behind him in one go, and in the blink of an eye he controlled Cuju, which was a tall and dark-faced Liao man.

The opponent only grinned at Li Sichang and Zhao Tianyao, who were about to pounce, and kicked the Cuju towards the Song Dynasty Longmen. On the other end, there was a Liao people lying in ambush. When they saw this, they rushed forward with a whip and rushed forward, chasing the ball and rushing towards the Longmen.

Seeing this scene, the scene, which was already full of cheers, suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at the Liao man nervously, and prayed that their own players could step up and stop them.

It seemed that everyone's prayers had worked. At this time, a Song player had already stood out from the two teams running and striding to chase the Liao people. He actually rushed to defend himself at the moment the opponent took the kick, destroying the opponent's shooting opportunity from the side.

"It's Cen Tie..." Someone immediately recognized this person's identity and knew that he was a famous one among the four armies of the imperial guards. He often ended up being the one with the most physical strength, and he immediately applauded.

However, the danger on the Song people was not alleviated because another Liao people were rushing towards Cuju in the direction of rolling side, and they also pulled a distance from other Song people, which allowed him to easily control the ball and then attack the dragon gate again.

Cen Tie's reaction was very fast. In order to destroy the enemy's offensive, he suddenly thrust his body and bounced from the ground. Then he didn't care about the Liao striker in front of him, so he rushed towards the ball handler and intercepted the road ahead of the opponent. He was confident that with his own skills, he could definitely block the ball.

But at this moment, the Liao man suddenly stopped the ball, then gently picked up the Cuju, jumped directly over Cen Tie, who had just stabilized his body, and fell towards the foot of the forward behind him. The opponent actually avoided the real and was indifferent!

When Cen Tie reacted and wanted to make any remedies, it was too late. The Liao people raised their feet and shot Cuju at the Longmen without any hesitation. At this time, Zhao Tianyao and Li Sichang, who arrived hurriedly, had only had time to let out a scream, jumping up desperately to interfere, but the ball speed was too fast, so they could only watch Cuju in vain in mid-air and whistling towards Fengliu's eyes.

"Bang!" Surprisingly, the ball did not shoot into Fengliu's eyes, but hit the wooden board on the side and quickly bounced back. This made everyone who was already hanging high and breathe a sigh of relief. At the same time, someone showed a look of contempt: "It turns out that the Liao people are just like this, and they scared us. Such a great opportunity, they couldn't shoot. They are really useless!"

Zhao Tianyao and the others did not mean to be grateful to the enemy. When they saw Cuju fall, they slammed the horse and rushed to the horse. They put their strength into their feet, and took him to rush towards the enemy's Longmen again. After this time, they already knew that the Liao people were a bit worthwhile, so they had to pull the score open as soon as possible so that they could achieve the final victory.

After that, all the Song people really put their strength to the extreme. With Zhao Tianyao's speed and Li Sichang's ball control, they made a breakthrough and scored two more goals before the first incense burned out, thus freezing the scores of both sides to 3-0.

It was not until the long incense as thick as a thumb burned out that the two teams retreated to the side after a gong to rest for a while. At the same time, a string of incense was lit. They only had this incense stick to breathe and rest.

Today's Cuju competition uses the most common three-quarter format today. Each quarter should be about twenty minutes in later generations, and it takes more than half an hour to play in the entire game. In such a fierce running and confrontation, even the army will feel tired, so they will be given a little time to rest and replenish some water.

At the same time, the scouts who had long been arranged to take action quickly, sorted out the papers recorded by the clerks' live competition, took them out of the field, reported a score outside the field, and flew onto the horse and rushed towards the Imperial Street not far ahead. There were still tens of thousands of people waiting to know the detailed competition process.

Seeing that the Song people actually used the means of conveying military intelligence to transmit the specific progress of the Cuju event, Yelu Jian couldn't help but curl up slightly, revealing a cold smile.

Sun Tu naturally saw it next to him, and sighed in his heart. I really have to admire the entertainment spirit of the Song Dynasty, but is it really good to expose all this to the eyes of a great enemy like the Liao Kingdom?

However, the people could not care about this. What they were more concerned about was the process and result of the event. So when the people along the road saw the scouts rushing towards the road, they flashed to the side of the road, and then quickly followed, and more people gathered under the platform in the middle of the Imperial Street.

At this time, Guan Qi, a spoken artist on the platform, had quickly read the content of the war reports that were sent in a hurry, and patted Xingmu hard and shouted loudly in a clear and clear tenor: "My fellow villagers, let's talk about a battle of Cuju today. However, it was said that the Liao people's mission did not know the level and dared to launch a Cuju challenge to our Song Dynasty. The court naturally wanted them to taste the great things.

"... But General Zhao jumped past the blockade of three Liao people like a sharp arrow. When he looked at it again, there was no enemy on the left and right. He no longer hesitated. His toes slightly drew his head, and his feet were like the strong bow that shot the sun, and his feet were like a rounded string. Then he had a crisp sound. The ball was already flying like a meteor in the sky, making the Liao people who came slamming their horses frightened and sweated like slurry!"

This is a famous speaker in the Sang family's Wazi. This game is so diverse that it can be said that all kinds of people's psychological activities and movements can be explained in one, two or three. In the vividness, the listener seemed to be in the arena and witnessed the Cuju competition that concerns the face of the Song Dynasty with his own eyes, which made millions of people intoxicated and cheered continuously.

Especially with Guan Qi's interpretation, everyone already knew that the Song people had already won three consecutive goals in the first quarter, and they were far ahead of the Liao people with a big score of 3-0, and the cheers were even louder. It was on the one hand, and more importantly, more than half of the people here bet that Song Dynasty would definitely win this Cuju game. Now it seems that they can make money this time.

The subsequent development of the situation also made people feel more and more excited, because after entering the second quarter, the Song people's team continued to work hard and scored two goals in a row. In comparison, the Liao people's offense was much weaker. Although they had posed a threat, by the end of the second quarter, they only scored one goal.

The score became five to one, which was a huge gap. After careful calculation, even the number of times they hit the dragon gate wooden board was hit by the Song people. After that, I'm afraid there was no need to compete in the third quarter. Can the Liao people suddenly explode in the last quarter and win back all the four goals they had previously owed? Even if they really have this ability, with their poor hit rate before, it would be impossible to score four more goals in just one quarter.

Everyone present thought that the overall situation had been decided, and the monarchs and ministers of the Song Dynasty, including Zhao Ji and others, all showed slightly reserved smiles. This time, the Song Dynasty had won a great victory over the Liao people.

But Sun Tu felt a strong sense of uneasiness at this moment, because no matter Yelu Jian beside him, Chen Xiangnan, or other Liao people, there was no depressed or discouraged at this moment. Yelu Jian even had a firm smile on his face.

Is it all their expectations? Do they really have a strategy to turn defeat into victory in the last quarter?

As Sun Tu's guess, the incense burned out, and a gong sounded again on the sidelines, and the third quarter began!
Chapter completed!
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