The audience in the stands was full of enthusiasm, and the players were sweating profusely as they galloped around the Cuju court.
In the past, these young scholars had always behaved like gentlemen, either versatile, elegant, or arrogant. Their youthful spirit was gentle and elegant polished by the fragrance of books, but now it is completely different.
On the court, they carry the vigor and energy of young people, are tenacious and invincible. Now they are not like scholars, but like martial arts students, like generals galloping on the battlefield, with their agility and extraordinary skills.
Speeding past the surrounding opponents, he raised his foot and kicked, and the Cuju landed perfectly in the goal.
The red team scored a goal and won a point!
Cheers and shouts suddenly sounded, and even bolder girls and men shouted excitedly. The atmosphere in the Cuju venue was in full swing, and the cheers almost brought down the roof.
Ye Zhenzhen was exaggerated by the atmosphere and her cheeks turned red with excitement. She had to drink water to relieve the ups and downs of her heart.
After watching the first half, Ye Zhenzhen probably recognized the players on the field. Many of them were students with whom she had some connections, such as Zhang Yi and Zhao Shike, who were in Class A and Class B, and belonged to different camps.
Different, they can both play Cuju well.
Zhao Shike belongs to the red team.
Judging from the performance on the field, the players of the red team are more united and cooperative, have better physical strength, and play more exciting Cuju. Because they just scored a goal, some people in the stands have begun to support the red team.
The performance of the red team did not disappoint the spectators. Since they scored a goal, they have been grabbing the ball, passing the ball frequently, dribbling past others, and their superb skills have attracted continuous cheers from the audience.
Everyone was playing football in the audience, the spectators were shouting on the stage, and piles of flower handkerchiefs were thrown down like fairies scattering flowers.
These days, no one restricts fans from disrupting the stadium, so the unlucky Zhao Shike was blocked by a floating handkerchief. He stopped and the ball was taken away by Zhang Yi.
Blue team scored a goal!
Probably in order to avenge his previous humiliation, Zhao Shike worked extra hard and finally won the ball again, but the opponent's blockade also caught up with him.
At this time, the blue team has just scored one goal, and the red team has already scored three goals in a row.
The people on the blue team suddenly became anxious. One of the players stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Shike's sleeve. There was a tearing sound, and Zhao Shike's sleeve was broken in half, exposing his white and tender arms, which caused goosebumps in the cold wind.
Broken sleeves...
Ye Zhenzhen covered her stomach and laughed while lying on the stand.
Although the clothes of the Hu people are gradually becoming more popular, most people are still accustomed to the wide robes and fashionable dress of the Central Plains people. Especially this group of scholars, even if they are playing Cuju, they will not put on the light and easy-to-move Hu clothes. So,
If it gets so intense, wouldn't it be a tragedy?
What is certain is that the anecdote about Zhao Shike's "cut sleeve" will spread throughout Kyoto in the near future, but there is no guarantee whether it will change drastically as it spreads. After all, the people's imagination is amazingly big.
Poor Zhao Shike used his own blood and tears to warn future Cuju players that they should never wear wide-sleeved robes during Cuju.
Everyone in the party stopped laughing, and another accident occurred on the field. Just after there was a "broken sleeve", there was another "flying boot".
The "flying boot" was a player from the blue team. He was tall and strong, and he was very energetic when kicking the ball. Seeing that Zhao Shike and others behind him were about to catch up, even though he was still 16 feet away from the goal.
He still took the risk, stopped and started shooting.
Then everyone saw that the scholar leaned back slightly, raised his foot and kicked, and the Cuju flew towards the goal like a wild horse.
At the same time, an unknown black object flew out from under his feet. Everyone opened their eyes to see if this was the student's boots.
What's funny is that his boot hit Zhao Shike's head with lightning speed. After killing the enemy defenders, the boot finally completed its mission of clearing obstacles and fell to the ground with a clatter.
, rolled several times before stopping.
Therefore, Cuju was able to fly towards the goal unimpeded, but the goalkeeper, who was stunned by this turn of events, naturally did not stop him.
The ball went in!
The blue team scores one more point.
At this moment, the air on the court, in the stands, and on the fence was suddenly quiet.
The student's dark square face flushed red and he kept apologizing to Zhao Shike. He did not want this to happen, but he did not expect such a mistake.
Zhao Shike touched the faint shoe prints on his face and twitched the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he could no longer express the complexity of his heart in words. He gritted his teeth. In the end, he could not calm down his resentment and gave the opponent a critical blow head on.
It was pity that the student was a big and thick man. He was like an angry little daughter-in-law who didn't dare to fight back. After being beaten, he looked relieved.
Only then did the audience break the silence, burst into laughter, and some even whistled, making the scene extremely noisy.
Cui Weizhen couldn't help laughing, coughed slightly, and said to Chief Dai: "Mr. Dai, the students in your hospital are quite lively."
The corner of Dai Ji's mouth twitched: "It is indeed quite lively." It was too lively.
Kong Shu and Kong Xuezheng from the Prefecture School were also there. He was originally unwilling to get involved in such excitement, but he surrendered to the prefect and cooperated with Luming Academy to carry out internship tasks, so he reluctantly gave face and came over.
He was very unaccustomed to such a noisy environment, and he never relaxed his brows. When he saw the scene of the Cuju competition, his face darkened, and he muttered in a low voice: "It's an insult to politeness!"
Dai Ji heard it, but pretended not to hear it, and deliberately asked: "Kong Xuezheng, I heard that students from the Fu School have also begun to form teams to play Cuju. Let's compete with our two families when we have time. Young people, always point out.
Vibrant, otherwise he would be no different from an old man."
Kong Shu: “…”
He strongly disagreed with the Cuju team. However, recently students from Fu Xue were hanging out with students from Luming Academy. They learned badly from them and secretly formed a Cuju team to practice in Fu Xue. By the time he found out, it was already too late.
So I just turned a blind eye and pretended I didn't know anything.
Now that Dai Ji openly brought it up, he didn't know how to react for a while. If he agreed, his harsh criticism just now was a bit too much. If he didn't agree, he would be stingy and timid.
When he saw the narrow smile on Dai Ji's face, he suddenly became confused - well, this Dai Ji actually teased him on purpose!
So he said angrily: "This matter has nothing to do with me. Dai Shanchang will find someone else to deal with."
Dai Ji finally couldn't hold it back and chuckled.
Cui Weizhen saw it and gave him a disapproving look. Why did he deliberately tease him when he knew it was a solid look?
No wonder the players on the field were too lively. It turned out to be because the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked.
