The eyes of the monarchs and ministers on the top of the city were all bright. They knew that Yunfeng must have a deep meaning. They did not even blink, for fear of missing the show. It was just a pain for Sima Shao. His eyesight was not good, and he kept saying it over and over again. Rubbing his eyes.◎Smart kids remember to type updates super fast.◎

Not long after, the two guards who had cut down the tree came back dragging a tree trunk. Yunfeng immediately dismounted and walked in a rectangular shape according to the general scope of a modern football field in front of the formation. Someone behind him splashed white quicklime along the way. Then. , and asked people to split the tree trunks, and set up a door frame at each end of the rectangle facing each other.

This so-called football field is extremely crude. It has no large and small penalty areas, a midline, and no turf. The ground is very uneven and the area does not meet the standards. Yunfeng has never known how big a standard field is. But it is not even half. , it’s just a makeshift, it can make Shen Chong lose his mind.

Then Yunfeng randomly selected 22 guards who were good at kicking the ball and told them some basic rules. For example, except for the goalkeeper, no one else's upper body is allowed to touch the head. If it goes beyond the white line, it will be considered as out of bounds. The opponent will serve the ball. How to cooperate with each other to kick the head into the opponent's goal to win. And things like penalty kicks, free kicks, various formations, offsides, fouls, etc. are not even mentioned. They are just having fun, there is no need to be so serious.

Next, he personally gave a demonstration, running with his head crossed, such as dribbling, passing people, and shooting!

Seeing Yunfeng's weird movements within the white line, Yu Wenjun let out a chuckle. He quickly covered his mouth, turned around and asked: "Master, what do you think the general is doing? Why are you running away like this? ? He was running well and suddenly stopped. He swayed to the side and then continued running. Isn't this because he was full? Look at his pace again, like a duck rushing on the road, swaying back and forth. It's really funny. You are the king."

Xun Guanniang also thought it was quite funny. She suppressed her laughter and turned her questioning eyes to Zhang Lingyun. Zhang Lingyun blushed and shook her head, saying that she could not help. She felt so embarrassed to do such an ugly thing in front of so many people. Although it was not her, the one who ran away and was in love was her man!

Although Shen Chong clearly saw the head of his beloved son Shen Jin at the foot of Yunfeng, he surprisingly did not have an attack. However, the chill in his eyes became colder and colder, causing the surrounding generals to tense up their muscles. They understand that this is the calm before the storm, and they dare not relax for a moment!

Not to mention the people on the top of the city, they all looked stunned. Sima Shao felt a sense of joy in his heart for no reason. He was even thinking about whether Yunfeng should be spared his life if he were captured alive in the future. Performing such ridiculous actions for himself? Of course, this man's wives and concubines must be taken in no matter what, especially Song Biao! When he thought of Song Biao, Sima Shao's pleasure immediately turned into hatred. Nao Ren's face also dropped.

After doing it two or three times, Yunfeng felt that it was almost done, so he stopped and asked: "Do you remember it?"

The twenty-two guards looked at each other and said in unison: "General, don't worry, the generals all understand."

Yunfeng nodded and said: "Okay, everyone returns to their positions. Brothers, please take it easy and don't blow your heads off. Let's start!"

Twenty people all ran to the midfield. The other two ran listlessly towards their own goal. Looking at this, they thought it was unlucky to be a goalkeeper. Their companions were competing to run on the field, but they could only stare and worry.

But there was no way, they were drawn by lot. It was not Yunfeng who appointed someone, he could only blame the back of his own hand. As for the others who did not participate, they were divided into two camps, each serving as a cheerleading team, but they were all on horseback.

Cheerleading.

The twenty people on the field all took off their armor. One team had white cloth wrapped around their arms, and the other team had no logo. Seeing that they all looked towards him, Yunfeng secretly shook his head, waved one arm, and drew out his head.

It formed an arc and fell accurately to the middle!

I saw these twenty people rising from the ground at the same time, not shying away from the fact that what was in front of them was a head, vying to hit it with their heads, accompanied by obvious pushing, pressing, kicking, pulling and other foul actions. If they let go

In modern times, if hundreds of people are given a red card, no one can escape!

A guard wearing a white scarf was smarter. When he jumped up, he jumped on the opponent's back with purpose. With a "pounce" sound, he stepped on the other person's back. He raised his body again and saw his head falling on the opponent's back.

In front of me, without thinking, he volleyed and shot directly towards the goal!

"Okay!" The cheerleading team on his side cheered thunderously, and Xun Guanniang and the three girls also looked at each other in surprise. They really didn't expect that this strange sport that they had never seen before could bring people a kind of passionate excitement.

Feel!

Yunfeng was sweating on the palms of his hands. He was afraid that the guards would lose control and kick their heads off. Fortunately, Shen Chong's skills in making mummies deserved the title of being unparalleled in the world. Shen Chong

Jin's head was extremely tough, and his worries did not come to pass. His head was quickly and accurately swung towards the opponent's door.

The goalkeeper suddenly became energetic. He thought he could only be a spectator, but he didn't expect that he would be put to use so quickly. He immediately jumped up, held his head firmly in his arms, then got up and threw it towards

square player.

The player stretched out his feet to catch the ball and followed Yunfeng's example of dribbling. Unexpectedly, a black shadow rushed towards him, and in an instant, a big flying shovel!

Caught off guard, the player fell on the spot and backhoeed away! With a muffled "Bang!", the two collided into a ball and rolled to the side. Another player in white scarf rushed forward and raised his feet.

Kick, a 45-degree diagonal pass, and the team member who was already ambushing at the door straightened his back and made an upside-down golden fishing, and his head passed through the door frame like a cannonball!

"In! Good job!" Yu Wenjun couldn't help but turned around and hugged Zhang Lingyun and shouted loudly. At this moment, her whole body was filled with blood. She wished she could have played in her place! And the cheerleaders on the white scarf side also burst out again.

Cheering, the atmosphere in the field rose to the highest point.

But Yunfeng looked dumbfounded. This was the most obvious offside foul! The opponent didn't even have a defender!

At this time, Xun Guanniang came over and looked at Yunfeng like a monster for a while, then she said loudly: "Duanshan, where did you learn this from? Huh! Don't tell me where you learned it from.

It is passed down from your master's school."

"Huh?" Yunfeng's smile froze, and he turned around and replied: "Teacher, congratulations, you guessed it right. This is a group competitive sport recorded in the sect's classics, called football."

Xun Guanniang's chest rose and fell violently. If it weren't for the public gaze, she would probably have stepped forward uncontrollably and started to fight with this man! Regarding Yunfeng's sect, she had asked Master Wu Pu, and even Master Wu Pu had no clue.

I couldn't help but feel suspicious. After studying "Yong Chun Boxing Manual" carefully, I felt more and more suspicious. It wasn't that the boxing manual was fake, but that it was too detailed.

Xun Guanniang dared to guarantee that there was no such systematic cultivation method in the world, including her master's secret "Five Animals", and she even remembered clearly how to hold the elixir. She wondered more than once, whether Yunfeng was

What about gods from heaven descending to earth? No wonder Xun Guanniang had such absurd ideas. What Yunfeng showed was extremely inconsistent with this era. Especially his thoughts and attitude towards women.

Annoyed under pressure, Xun Guanniang rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Master Yi, I think this football can be promoted in the army. Such a warm atmosphere and fierce confrontation can give the soldiers a strong sense of belonging."

Along with a sense of merit and honor, and then giving appropriate rewards, it will help enhance the cohesion of the army, do you think about this?"

"Huh?" Yun Feng's heart moved and he cast his eyes back to the field. After the White Turban team scored a goal through a sneak attack, the other team was heartbroken, especially the goalkeeper. He pounded the ground with his fists, looking extremely unwilling.

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Soon, someone picked up the head and handed it to the goalkeeper. The goalkeeper kicked the ball and threw it far away in an arc. There were already crowds of people near the landing point, pushing each other. As long as someone took off, someone else would immediately hit him.

He was pulled down, and as the head quickly approached, the people below were obviously moving. You grabbed me, I grabbed you, but no one could move.

"Plop!" There was a muffled sound, a small piece of dust was thrown up, and the head fell not far away. It rolled a few times and then stopped. Amidst the noisy shouts, the team members all rushed forward.

Looking at this chaotic scene, Yunfeng suddenly realized a serious problem. It is not impossible to promote football in the military and even among civilians. However, football has no flexibility, which invisibly weakens a lot of fun. There is no solution to this problem for the time being, and there is no way.

, inflation and sealing are two obstacles that cannot be achieved under today's technical level.

Involuntarily, Yunfeng thought of another more brutal and more confrontational ball, rugby! Rugby can be held and run, caught and smashed, and does not require elasticity. In an instant, his heart was shaking.

Make up your mind to promote rugby among the military and civilians as soon as you return to Qinzhou!

The fierce battle below the city head attracted the attention of many nobles at Donghua Gate. They could swear that they had never seen such an exciting and exciting group confrontation in their lives! What they usually see is nothing more than military dance.

, a group of people stood still waving weapons

Jumping around, or performing Nuo performances wearing ghost masks, there is no comparison with what he saw before him. Especially Sima Shao, who was in a high mood, and his fists were pinched into bright red. If he hadn't been worried about him,

With his status as an emperor, he would probably be called out on the spot!

Different from the fierce excitement here, the cheers in the field were like a ghost claw gnawing at Shen Chong's heart, making his face become colder and colder, and waves of murderous aura unconsciously rushed to the surroundings, surrounding him.

All of his generals were shaking and shaking. Judging from this situation, Shen Chong would lose his mind at any time.

Just when the generals were secretly anxious, the sound of climbing the stairs became clearer and clearer from bottom to top. After a while, a soldier came up and saluted: "General, I believe the Prime Minister wants to see you!"

"Damn, it's annoying to come here every day!" Shen Chong scolded: "Tell him, I know, let him go!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!