On May 17, the fifth year of Tianwen (1536), after experiencing many troubles, the group finally arrived in Kyoto. Imagawa Shimoto did not expect that there would be such a long delay along the way, and he couldn't help but began to worry about the situation of the Imagawa family.
The Osawa family has probably launched an uprising in Horie Castle, and I don’t know if they have withstood the attack of the Toe rebels. The Hojo family is probably still struggling in the east of the river, and I don’t know if they have crossed the Fuji River. What about the teacher, mother, and the others?
Where is it?
However, Imagawa Ujimoto's brief worry about the Imagawa family was quickly dispelled by the rich entertainment activities in Kyoto - yes, I made an agreement with the old man, and my trip was nominally for sightseeing.
, I am just applying for a ruling from the Gongfangdian by the way - this is what Imagawa Ujimoto thought while fighting hard on the Cuju field.
After a beautiful turning volley penetrated the opponent's romantic eye, there was thunderous cheers around the Cuju venue.
"We have won 13 games in a row, is this still a human being?" The banker at the Cuju venue looked at Imagawa Ujimoto's elegant figure and gorgeous goal performance in stunned silence, "Breaking my own record again? This Kyoto has been here for hundreds of years.
His seven-game winning streak record was broken by him. It’s not over yet. He broke it five times in a row?”
"Boss, today's business is extremely good!" The vendor selling snacks happily shook the plate with money in front of the banker. "Since the fifth consecutive victory, many people have gathered one after another to see this young master's magic.
The performance of his skills is amazing! Seeing that the winning streak continues, the number of people is increasing, and it has attracted countless challengers who want to come and compete. It feels like half of Kyoto is here to watch!"
"Kick-off! Keep betting! The young man in white pays one tael and one cent of silver, and the attacking team pays twenty-seven taels of silver!" The banker was so excited that he greeted the guests with a roar.
"Twenty-seven for one?" A wealthy businessman who had just arrived was shocked when he heard this number. "Boss, are you crazy? Do you want to give everyone money?"
"In the last game, we paid twenty-three to one, but not many people bought it. They all bought it for the young man in white. It's more stable than a bank, and you can make a profit without losing money!" The banker heard this and stared at the customer, "I don't want to raise it to one.
Pay twenty-seven to attract some people to buy, and everyone will bet heavily on that young man. Are you waiting to see me go bankrupt?"
"Twenty-seven for a loss, a fool would not buy it." The wealthy businessman was really dismissive when he heard this, "We have been in thirteen consecutive battles, and we have long been exhausted. Who can still kick?" After that, he
Then put the three ingots of gold directly into the bucket to the left of the dealer.
"There is a boss who buys three ingots of gold. The young man in white will lose! Three ingots of gold! Does anyone want to follow?" After seeing this, the banker hurriedly took the bucket back, as if he was afraid that the wealthy merchant would regret it. The whole audience looked at the wealthy merchant with confused eyes.
It's like looking at a boy giving away money. Anyone who has watched a match between Imagawa Ujimoto and I will understand that this huge gap in strength cannot be smoothed out by physical exertion.
However, there is a lot of money for being stupid. Many new viewers saw the odds of 27 to 27, and they "generously donated" one after another, which made the bookmaker and those who bet on Imagawa Shigen smile from ear to ear.
"Get ready!" Seeing that the bets had almost been placed, the referee shouted loudly and raised the Cuju in his hand high. The six new members of the team were also famous Cuju players in Kyoto. Originally, they were all
While admiring the scenery on the edge of the Kamogawa River, I heard that someone here had broken the winning streak, so I hurried over. Along the way, I was afraid that the winning team would be knocked off base by someone else - but their worries were unfounded - Imagawa
Ujimoto has not lost a game since his debut.
"Little brother, look at your posture and feet, you don't look like someone who often plays Cuju." Umeyama Jiro, the famous Cuju king in Kyoto, looked at Hayasaka Nao who was standing opposite him, and couldn't help but joked, "Could it be that What kind of exotic genre is it?”
"To be honest, among the six of us, only the young man in white can play football. We all learned it now." Hayasaka Nao pointed at Imagawa Ujimoto and then looked at the team members behind him:
Kira Uisei, who has a strong back and a strong back, knows nothing about Cuju. In the first game, he directly destroyed a Cuju with his hands, so he can only stand in front of Fengliu to guard the goal; although Kentaro Tasaki knows a little about the rules, he is still not balanced enough without one hand; Nakasugi Torachiyo's body is quite good and he gets started very quickly. He can learn much faster than Hayasaka Nao himself. The only person in the team who can help Imagawa Ujimoto is Ginkgo, who is disguised as a man. She is extremely talented. , with just one click, and with his flexible skills, he has already provided several assists to Imagawa Ujimoto.
"Ah? Then how did you win until now?" Umeyama Jiro glanced at the stances and preparations of the other five people, and realized that Hayasaka Nao was not pretending to be modest, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Wouldn't this game be won by the first three players?" Hayasaka Nao asked in confusion, leaving Umeyama Jiro completely confused. However, before they could finish chatting, Cuju was knocked out after the referee gave the order. Gao Gao ran into the field.
"Tarobo, grab the ball!" Umeyama Jiro shouted to his partner standing in the middle. His God-given big body almost never lost when fighting for the first ball.
Who could have expected that Imagawa Shimoto opposite Tarobo was so fast that when the Cuju was just thrown, he rushed towards the landing point like a bolt of lightning. Tarobo only saw a flash of white clothes in front of his eyes, and he hurriedly followed. Already half a body behind. Just when Tarobo was rushing to win the ball, Imagawa Ujimoto in front of him suddenly stopped and jumped in the opposite direction, staggering Tarobo.
The cuju landed just in front of Tarobo, but Tarobo, whose vision was blocked by Imagawajimoto, could not react immediately. He could only watch the cuju bounce over his shoulder and fall behind him - and Imagawajimoto With a twist of his knee, he had already bypassed Tarangfang, jumped behind him and grabbed Cuju. As soon as he got the ball, he had already passed someone.
"It's this move again!" The spectators, who were surrounding the three circles inside and outside the Cuju court, roared excitedly again. But Imagawa Shimoto didn't stop for a moment, dribbling the ball straight towards Fengliuyan. Four people immediately came to surround him, but Imagawa Shimoto's figure flashed and moved with unimaginable fancy steps. The Cuju seemed to be stuck to his feet, and they could not be snatched away no matter what.
Four people surrounded him, but Imagawajimoto still allowed Imagawajimoto to dodge left and right to break out of the encirclement. Facing the last defender who pounced, Imagawajimoto pretended to take a shot, but in fact, he added a strong spin to Cuju, and Cuju moved forward. After flying for a short distance, it bounced back to the ground, but the defender had already been shaken out of position. Imagawa Ujimoto volleyed against the rebounding Cuju, and the Cuju ran straight towards the defense at an astonishing speed. The wind behind the person went away with his eyes, and penetrated through it accurately.
The audience burst into applause, but the six famous Cuju players were dumbfounded - Imagawajimoto's five teammates didn't even need to move, they just watched Imagawajimoto score six goals - no wonder Umeyama Jiro just watched
Hayasaka Nao didn't even break a sweat.
However, they were all veterans and were not discouraged by conceding a goal first. They immediately kicked off the ball and launched a counterattack. Unexpectedly, Imagawajimoto couldn't even defend himself, so he smiled and let Umeyama Jiro pass by. The five people behind him
His teammates came to defend, but they obviously didn't have any Cuju skills. They were easily swayed by Umeyama Jiro and his teammates, and he took a shot - 1:1.
"This..." The huge contrast between the helpless goal and the effortless goal made these famous Cuju players feel at a loss. "The five people on the opposite side are not good at all and can't guard a single ball."
,How did you win so many games?"
Before he finished speaking, Imagawa Ujimoto, who was kicking the ball from the opposite side, rushed into the formation with Cuju. This time they learned the lesson from last time. Everyone came over and carefully surrounded Imagawa Ujimoto, not giving Imagawa Ujimoto a chance to move.
After all, he is also a famous Cuju player, and he is still confident about the six defenses and one defense. Imagawa Shimoto was not too arrogant, and passed Cuju behind him lightly. Ginkgo, who caught the ball, lightly lifted Cuju with the instep of his feet, and then kicked it hard, making Cuju high.
Flying high into the air.
And Imagawa Ujimoto also ran a few steps back, and met Kira Usei who was running forward in the midfield. Kira Usei slightly bent over, and Imagawa Ujimoto took advantage of the situation and jumped high, stepping on Kira Usei's
On his shoulders, he suddenly jumped into the air, rolled his body with amazing core strength, and faced Ginkgo's pass with an upside-down golden hook - Cuju flew over the opponent's defender's head in the air and went straight to Fengliu's eye.
None of the six famous Cuju players realized that Imagawaji Moto would directly attack the goal in this way, and they watched helplessly as the ball went in. The audience cheered again, applauding Imagawaji Moto's miraculous performance.
"It's okay, they can't guard against it." After a few words of comfort to his companions, Umeyama Jiro kicked off the ball again, passing Imagawa Yoshimoto who did not return to defense. Relying on his tacit cooperation with his companions, he easily defeated Imagawa Ujimoto's.
The teammates made a clean pass and hit the goal accurately - 2:2.
It was Imagawa Ujimoto's turn to kick off again. This time he actually chose to hit the goal directly from the kick-off point. However, the route from the kick-off point to Feng Liuyan was full of people, so he couldn't score no matter what. Sure enough, Imakawa
Ujimoto's ball was crooked and flew straight away from the court. Just when the famous Cuju players were about to call for help to pick up the ball, Imagawa Ujimoto suddenly snapped his fingers in the direction of Cuju and smiled confidently:
"middle."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Cuju that was spinning sharply in the air fell straight down diagonally, drawing an elegant arc and piercing the romantic eyes behind the famous Cuju players.
"Here we go again! One kick to win!"
The cheers were earth-shattering, and the entire court was boiling. Only the stunned Cuju king Umeyama Jiro was left, thinking back to what Hayasaka Nao said just now:
"In this game, doesn't the first three players win?"
It turned out that what he meant was...even if they couldn't defend a single goal, the young man in white wouldn't miss a single goal. He scored three goals in a row, wouldn't he win?
He won fourteen games in a row and scored forty-two goals in a row. With this skill, even the famous players from the Namba family and the Asukai family would have no choice but to be defeated.