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Chapter 6 The Beijing News(1/2)

"Cu, Cuju?"

Zhao Yun looked confused. It was obvious that this was the first time he had heard of such a competition.

"Haha! Yun'er will wait and see!"

Zhao Zheng just laughed and signaled Yun'er to watch the game carefully.

When Zhao Yun heard this, she immediately became interested. She had never had any doubts about what the emperor said, and immediately watched the competition carefully.

At this moment, after a clear whistle, the ball located at the center of the green field suddenly rolled up. Under the game and dispute between the red and blue sides, it flipped around and was attacked by the players on both sides.

For a moment, this round ball became the focus of the whole audience. Amid the calls of the soldiers watching the game, both sides fought for each other, and it was very lively!

On both sides of the green field, there are two mesh gates, and each of them is extremely nervously guarding the gate, as if defending the ball rolling into his own gate.

Moreover, those who drove the ball and charged seemed to have only the gate in front of them. They all tried their best to drive the ball and headed straight to the opponent's gate!

At this time, the other party tried his best to obstruct him and tried his best to grab the ball, wanting to control the ball at his own feet.

So after watching this for a while, Zhao Yun could see some tricks, and immediately came to her brother and asked curiously.

"Brother, in this game...will anyone win if they kicked this ball into the opponent's goal?"

For such a not-so-complex competition system, Zhao Yun's intelligence is self-evident and hits the nail on the head.

"Haha! Yun'er is really smart! That's true... But it's not whoever kicks will win, but whoever wins will win if the team gets more times!"

Zhao Zheng couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said without hesitation on the spot.

"Oh? This is quite interesting!"

Zhao Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, and immediately turned around and looked at the fierce confrontation between the red and green teams in the green field below the stage.

"Brother! Look! Look at the man in red! That person is so powerful!"

Suddenly, the audience shouted loudly, and Zhao Yun became excited in an instant, and quickly pushed the emperor's arm and said hurriedly.

Zhao Zheng immediately looked closely and saw a player wearing a red jersey, like a red flame, rushing around the crowd, dribbling the ball and breaking through continuously, and heading straight for the opponent's goal!

"He's so fast, brother! It's so fast!"

This was the first time Zhao Yun saw someone break through the ball, and she seemed to have hope of scoring in, so she immediately became a little nervous and excited!

"This guy..."

Zhao Zheng was also a little stunned for a moment, but was shocked by the skills shown by this red-clothed player!

"Can he get in the emperor? He's going to cum! He's cum! He's cum! Ahhhh! He's cum!!"

In the flash, when the ball was shot in the air by a volley, it shot extremely accurately at the goal!

"Wow!"

Accompanied by the overwhelming boiling sounds of the audience, Zhao Yun, as the Seventh Princess, suddenly stood up without caring about her image and screamed loudly!

It seems that the shooting process of just over ten seconds has completely touched the competitive heart hidden deep in her heart!

This kind of passion and speed made her completely attracted by the charm of fierce competition such as Cuju!

So for a moment, I seemed to have forgotten my identity as a princess and cheered on the spot regardless of my image!

"Hahahaha! The emperor saw it, I saw it!"

Zhao Zheng looked at Yunmei who was excited and disobedient in surprise, and was stunned at first, then nodded repeatedly like laughter.

He had guessed before that Yunmei would like Cuju, so he deliberately delayed the game until now, just to let Yunmei feast her eyes.

But he didn't expect that he still underestimated the strong attraction of this competitive sport to Yunmei. Seeing her eagerness to try, she seemed to really want to come out and play football and shoot!

However, it has to be admitted that this player wearing a red jersey is really brave and his skills are superb, but it makes Zhao Zheng, who often watches football games, illuminate his eyes!

With a moving heart, Zhao Zheng immediately waved to the general Guan Fei beside him and called him closer.

"Yun Yi, who is the person who scored the goal just now?"

As soon as this said, Zhao Yun, who was still watching the game nervously, subconsciously turned her head, obviously very curious about the man who performed very well.

When Guan Fei heard this, he immediately smiled and bowed.

"When I go back to my king, the man's surname is Gao Ming, and he is the most promising Cuju master in the Qin Long Army in this league!"

After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Zheng to speak, he heard that the seventh princess Zhao Yun had already rushed to the forefront.

"What? Qin Longjun? Isn't this a game? Why is it related to the army?!"

Zhao Yun, who was already extremely sensitive to the army, heard the combination of the army and Cuju, his eyes lit up and his interest increased!

"Haha...Report to Your Highness the Princess, this game is the final decisive match between the two legions of Qin Long Army and Qin Hu Army in this league!"

"Oh, so that's it..."

When Zhao Yun heard this, she suddenly realized.

The love game is a struggle between the two legions!

On the green field below the stage, the red one represents the Qin Long Army, and the blue one represents the Qin Hu Army, and the fierce competition is still in the moment.

She was smart and practiced military skills. In just one breath, she had a thorough understanding in her heart.

Cuju, a competitive competition, can not only enhance physical strength and exercise endurance, but also train and strengthen grassroots teams. It is indeed an excellent training method!

In addition, the league held by the emperor's unique ideas will allow the two legions to compete with each other and then reward and punish, which will arouse the competitive spirit in the army, and will make the training more effective with half the effort!

This kind of practical, adorable, fun and comprehensive competitive competition adds a few distinctive styles to the boring daily training, greatly improving the initiative and enthusiasm of the army, and even making them enjoy it and tirelessly!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun couldn't help but subconsciously look at her elder brother. The admiration and respect in her heart were beyond words and could not be added!

But she didn't have to think too much about this novel event, like a hot pot barbecue, from the hands of the emperor!

However, the emperor's brother not only specializes in governing the country, but also has his own unique features in strengthening the army and training!

‘The emperor brother, he seems to be really omniscient and omnipotent…’

At this moment, it seems like I have returned to the days when I studied at the Imperial College. :(/

At that time, I was also following the emperor like a follower, looking up at his tall and generous back, with starlight revealing in my eyes...

"Wow! Brother! Look! That blue-clothed person is so awesome! He's too fast... Wow! He's in! He's in!!"

When the person wearing a blue ball uniform rushed forward like a whirlwind. After shooting into the door, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became completely high!

The fierce competition between the two sides was as strong as possible, and everyone couldn't help but exclaim!

"It's really good. This young blue player is very skilled..."

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but nodded slightly at this time, and was amazed at this person's superb football skills.

As a result, the Qin Long Army and the Qin Hu Army each had a powerful general in their hands, but the competition situation suddenly became confusing...

After the two sides tied the scores, as the competition time continued to pass, the competition between the two teams became more and more intense, and the game officially entered a white-hot stage!

"Well~!"

Suddenly, accompanied by a sharp whistle, the extremely fierce competition finally officially ended and came to an end.

The score was also frozen at 3-2 at the last moment, and the Red Team won!

"Haha, how about Yun'er? I'm still enjoyable today's game?"

After the game, Zhao Zheng couldn't help laughing, and subconsciously touched Yunmei's little head.

"Wow! That's great, brother! Today is really worth the trip!!"

Zhao Yun waved her fists excitedly, her face turned slightly red, and she seemed to be stuck in a exciting game and couldn't extricate herself.

"In the future, as long as Yun'er wants to watch it... the emperor will let them play at any time!"

Seeing this, Zhao Zheng happily made a promise on the spot.

"Okay! OK! The best brother!"

Zhao Yun clapped her hands happily, holding the emperor's arms as intimately as before, swaying around her arms.

For twenty years, only when she is by her side, she will not be the "Iceberg Princess" in the eyes of outsiders, but the most well-behaved and cute Yun'er.

This feeling of ease and joy, even in front of my father and grandfather, has never been...

"Yun Yi, call up the two of you who perform best today."

Zhao Zheng suddenly felt very happy at this moment, but now he felt a little moved and ordered on the spot.

"Ah? Brother, are they those two people just now?"

Zhao Yun was immediately delighted when she heard this, but she couldn't help but think of the two impressive players.

"Yes, Brother Wei wants to see these two Cuju masters, hahaha..."

Zhao Zheng smiled with his palm, but he really became interested in the two people who were so eye-catching.

"Hehe, so is Yun'er!"

Zhao Yun covered her mouth and chuckled, and looked down at the audience with expectation.

The guards looked hurried and quickly brought the two men who were sweating profusely, but they did not dare to stop at all and headed straight to the viewing stage.
To be continued...
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