Even a person with such noble status as Song Huizong showed displeasure on his face, but Wan Yanliang didn't care at all. He said to Hu Tu: "The skills of Cuju played by the Han people in the Southern Dynasties are mediocre."
Zhao Di stood on the sidelines angrily and was about to yell, when he heard a woman's voice behind him say first: "Well, Luo Yan, show him some color!"
The person who spoke was none other than Zhao Duofu. She lost her temper. Seeing that Wan Yanliang was so arrogant and domineering, she couldn't help but name her lover in public, asking him to take the lead.
Wan Yanliang turned around and saw that the person who spoke was such a beautiful girl, and never wanted to look back. Zhao Duofu became even more angry when he saw him looking at her so directly, and glared at him angrily. He walked to the sidelines and turned his back to him.
However, Zhao Di shouted from the sidelines: "Luo Yan, come down first and let Coach Deng teach this foreign barbarian who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth a lesson." Since he had arranged this, Gao Chong couldn't listen to Zhao Duofu anymore, so he had to retreat. Standing aside, Coach Deng is the coach of the Cuju team in Prince Xu's Palace, and his skills are certainly the best in Prince Xu's Palace.
King Xu Zhao Di originally thought that winning or losing would not matter if he competed with the Cuju team in the palace, but when competing with the foreigners, he had to be careful. He called Na Luo Yan and specially sent Coach Deng to play to avoid falling to the sky. The prestige of the country.
Zhao Duofu saw him coming off the field and took two more steps towards where he was standing, but in the end he still didn't dare to express anything and just smiled secretly at him when no one was paying attention. Gao Chong thought of her saying that his teeth were white and neat, and felt very sweet in his heart. He wanted to smile back at her, but he was afraid that his flirting with her would make others suspicious, which was not good at all, so he could only lower his head. Go ahead and giggle to yourself.
Coach Deng walked to the court and bowed politely to Hutu. He was not only a coach, but also a ball leader. Liwai, the position of high favor is Sanli.
Hutu went to the sidelines, picked up a cuju ball and threw it to Coach Deng, asking him to start cuju. The two people's cuju competition should be based on "free play", that is, no shots will make people's eyes dirty, and the outcome will be determined purely by skills.
Coach Deng saw that he had thrown the ball over, and kicked it high into the sky. He kicked it with all his strength, and the ball flew very high into the sky. Everyone looked up and looked at it. Coach Deng seemed to have an itch on his back, and his hands started to move. He stretched out his collar to grab the ball on his back without even looking at the rapidly falling ball.
The cue ball had already landed on top of his head, but he still didn't move. When it was about to hit the ground, Coach Deng stretched out his foot and raised his toes to the sky. The cue ball hit the toe of his shoe and bounced straight up again. , the toe surface of his shoe is extremely small, and the ball falls quickly, and it happens to land at this point, and then bounces straight up into the sky, so that it does not miss the direction and fly somewhere else.
The force of the bounce wasn't too strong, and it didn't rise high. Coach Deng bent his arm to catch it, rolled the ball on his body, and then did several tricks. He seemed to have magnetism on his body. He firmly sucked the ball into his body, and after a series of extremely fancy movements, he finally stepped on the ball under his feet.
This move was done in one go and was very beautiful. There were many people who knew Cuju in the audience, and they immediately won a round of applause. Coach Deng raised his hand. Outside the court, a member of the Cuju team from Prince Xu¡¯s Mansion threw another ball. Coach Deng shouted He shouted: "Moon on both shoulders!" followed by another complicated movement, performing the Cuju technique of "moon on both shoulders" again, and finally stepping on the ball to the ground.
He waved once, and the person outside the court threw a ball. He kept doing tricks, drinking "Zhuan Qiankun", "Swallow Returning to the Nest", "Xianghua Arrangement", "Wind Placing Lotus", "Buddha's Top Pearl", "Gathering fish on dry land", "Golden Buddha grinding mill", "Knapping Meteor" and other routine names, he performed these tricks one by one. By the time he finished the last "Knapping Meteor", the whole thing was already in front of him. Ten balls were arranged neatly, and the ten balls were in a straight line, just like a carpenter drew the ink line and carefully placed it there, without any deviation.
After getting angry, the audience burst into cheers. Even Song Huizong nodded and applauded. Hutu was dazzled and stood in the middle of the court scratching his head. He never imagined that there were people who could play Juqiu to such an extent. Coach Deng patted him. With dust on his clothes, Zhao Di walked off the court and laughed and said: "Coach Deng, thank you for your hard work. Come on, give Coach Deng a reward right away."
Kutu, who was standing on the field, jumped suddenly and jumped in front of the row of ten Cuju. His exaggerated movements attracted everyone's attention. Kutu stretched out his foot and kicked out a Cuju ball at his feet. The Cuju ball flew across the wind. Epty's eyes watered and he fell behind. He kept his feet down and didn't even raise his head. Then he kicked the second cue ball away, and another successful one passed by. The rows of volleyballs kept him entertained. The kick went past Feng Epty's eyes. What's even more rare is that he never raised his head to look at Feng Epty's eyes since the second one. After kicking these ten kicks, the court was quiet for a moment, and then several women on the sidelines The real person cheered, which seemed very harsh.
Wan Yanliang raised his head and said proudly to Zhao Di: "The fourteenth prince, let him try to kick a few balls?"
Coach Deng¡¯s skills are top-notch and his tricks are excellent, but when it comes to shooting Ju, he is far inferior to him. Zhao Di also knows his weaknesses.Xiang, he turned his head and shouted to Gao Chong: "Na Luo Yan"
A clear female voice also shouted at the same time: "Then Luo Yan" It was Zhao Duofu who was already impatient to let Gao Chong appear. They both shouted at the same time. Zhao Di stopped shouting, and Zhao Duofu continued. Shouted: "Come on."
Gao Chong walked slowly to the court. This shot was so accurate that even Gao Chong was a little unconfident. He saw him walking over and kicked a shot not far away from him. Come over.
The whole place became quiet again. Wanting to see if the young man who appeared could be able to suppress these arrogant people, Gao Chong obediently caught the ball and put it on the ground. He raised his head and looked at Gao Chong. Feng Epty Liuyan, who was there, took a run-up step and shot the ball towards Feng Epty Liuyan. The ball rubbed against the wooden board along the edge of Feng Epty Liuyan's hole and flew over.
There was nothing surprising about this kick. Although it was a shot, it missed the target and he had been aiming for a long time. Compared with Hu Tu's magical skill, it was already inferior. In addition to the clear cheers of a woman in the field, It was surprisingly quiet, and I could even hear several sighs.
Wan Yanliang said loudly: "What a magical skill, so accurate!" His praise was full of disdain. Everyone could tell that he was speaking ironically. Even Zhao Di couldn't hold himself back and said loudly in the audience: "That Luo Yan , why are you so unlucky today!"
Luo Yangao Chong was surprisingly calm. He stretched out his hand to observe his sleeves, then looked up at the sky and the flag on the wall. He was assessing the wind speed and airflow. Suddenly, he stood in the middle of the field, with no emotion on his face. Showing disdain, she just looked at him like this.
Gao Chong turned his head and said to him: "Let's make the shot smaller, one bow per person, how about six circles?" Hu Tu asked in confusion: "What is eight circles?"
Gao Chong did not answer him directly. He turned around, smiled and said to the two companions on the sidelines: "Excuse me, please give me six yuan."
The two companions walked over and moved the ladder, climbed up to the wooden frame with holes in it, and removed the board with holes and replaced it with a new one. The diameter of the holes in the board suddenly became much smaller.
The size of the hole in Cuju's wind-up eyes was somewhat arbitrary at first, but later the size was stipulated. However, sometimes people with poor skills always miss it, which is inevitably a bit disappointing and makes it difficult to play; but for those with superb skills, If the person is too big, it will be boring. Later, as the skills of making Cuju became higher and higher, the wooden board was made detachable, and the diameter of the holes for the winding eyes was also made into twelve pieces from the largest to the smallest, known as the ten pieces. Two circles.
In normal formal competitions, the default is medium-sized holes, which are six circles. The larger the number, the smaller the holes. Gao Chong saw that the eight-round holes were installed and said to Hutu: "You first or me?"
Hu Tu glanced at the top and said: "You go first." Gao Chong was not polite and carefully placed the ball and shot it through easily. Hu Tu followed suit and kicked it through the hole honestly, not daring to lower his head again. dont see.
Gao Chong watched him finish cumming and said to his companions on the sidelines: "Excuse me, please make it smaller." The two men climbed up to a higher place and changed to a nine-yuan position.
Gao Chong smiled and asked, "Should I go first?"
Hu Tu looked at the windpity eye hole that had become smaller again, and said, "I'll go first this time." He seriously put down the ball, and when he was about to take off, he walked over and fiddled with it again. Finally he kicked it out, luckily, the ball went through the hole.
Gao Chong had completely let go and shot the ball easily. He turned to the two companions who had already prepared and said: "Smaller."
The two climbed up and quickly changed the ten round holes.
Suddenly, I watched the ten -round holes, and my breathing was a little unnatural, and I felt more and more pressured. At this time, I was unable to confess, and the high pet even smiled and looked confident.
At this time, everyone in the court became quiet. Even Wan Yanliang stopped shouting and stood quietly watching. Suddenly, he placed the ball and was about to kick it out, but stopped and ran to the wind. Epty Liu looked at it, then returned to the court and kicked it out. The ball flew to a high place, hit the edge of the hole, and then bounced to the ground. It did not fly past, and finally landed in the ten Yuan Shang was defeated.
There were a few sighs from the crowd. The ten round holes were already very small, only three points larger than the ball. Normally, a Cuju player might not be able to pass through them except when he or she was extremely lucky. He was shot once, so many Song people felt sorry for him, which was the only difference.
Gao Chong placed the ball and shot it through in an orderly manner. However, except for the slightly louder cheers from Zhao Duofu and Zhao Di, the cheers below were not enthusiastic because everyone was used to him shooting through the ball. However, I am no longer surprised.
Hu Tu took out a breath and said, "I give up."
Wan Yanliang was dissatisfied and said loudly: "People make mistakes and horses make mistakes, it's just luck."
Gao Chong ignored him and said to his two companions, "Make it a little rounder." They climbed up and changed the hole to an eleven-round hole.
This eleven-round hole is already only slightly larger than the standard twelve-liang ball in the middle that is usually used.If you look up at the circle, you will have the illusion that the hole is difficult to penetrate.
Although Hutu had already admitted defeat, Gao Chong still said: "I will go first this time." He stood still and looked at Fengpty for a moment, then kicked out, and everyone held their breath and looked up. Looking at it, his eyes followed the ball as it passed through the hole.
Gao Chong watched the ball hit and shouted: "Lucky luck." He wasn't mocking, but he was truly unlucky. He could only hit one or two holes in a normally eleven-round hole ten times. This time, I succeeded in one fell swoop. It was really good luck.
Hu Tu knew that it was difficult to hit and wanted to admit defeat again. Wan Yanliang shouted from the audience: "Hu Tu, you should give it a try too."
Hutu had no choice but to pick up the ball and kicked it. The ball hit the board hard and bounced to the ground. Hutu had no choice but to shake his head and sighed: "I can't shoot."
Zhao Duofu suddenly shouted in the audience: "Luo Yan, make it a smaller circle." Seeing that her lover was making a big splash, she felt proud, so she increased the difficulty and asked him to make the twelve circles as small as possible.
She had no idea that the twelve circles were exactly the same size as the ball, which meant that unless she took it and stuffed it with force, it would be impossible to shoot through it. The twelve circles were just a decoration, and no one would know how to do it. installed.
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