This sentence made Li Zisheng feel a little embarrassed. He didn't know what to do, but the understanding maid next to him saved him.

"Young Master Li just entered the college, and his studies are heavy and he has many things. Are you still accustomed to the environment? Miss, in just a few days, his reputation spread throughout the inner house, which is also a skill!"

This is true. This young man is no longer an unknown person to the Tiexu Tie family in Tieshan City.

Not to mention that the Li family and his son rescued Miss Tie San and his daughter on the road.

It is not said that this young man sold grain without authorization despite the ban from Jingnan Grain Association.

After the school started on the first day of the second month of Tieshan Academy, Li Zisheng first saw the unfairness and then fought with Tie Baihu, a second-grade Tie Baihu. Then he let the young master of the Xiao family understand the magical powers in the soul fighting array, and immediately won the top 100 Tie Baishi in the soul fighting betting competition. Finally, he wrote two novels and became famous in the Neizang.

If these things are not allowed to make the boy famous in this house, it would be simply unscientific!

In fact, Li Zisheng's actions within the past half month were all seen in Tie Qianjiao's eyes, which gave her some comfort when she was sick.

My vision is not bad, and the chosen "son-in-law" really has a future, and my daughter has a support.

So she was just pretending to be angry. She sighed heavily and said, "Forget it, you get up first."

The boy beat the snake and followed the stick, stood up and said with a smirk: "I thanked my third aunt, it's really my nephew's fault. I will definitely come to visit you in the future!"

Miss Tie San burst out laughing and said, "You are so slick! Are you working on any newspaper? You don't even help with the opening of your home business. Do you have time to see us at Santa?"

Li Zisheng scratched his head and said awkwardly: "My third aunt misunderstood. These are two different things. The business at home... What can I help every family with as a child?"

Tie Qianjiao was about to "teach a lesson" for this junior, and then a little maid came in from outside the yard to inform the mistress of a visitor.

After the maid made such a notice, Li Zisheng realized that these visitors also knew each other, and they were the legitimate sons of the Tie Family in the Tianzi Class.

Tie Qianjiao knew that the juniors of these tribes were visiting, and her reaction was quite strange. She didn't ask her servants to invite these nephews into the yard. Instead, she looked at the boy with a smile. After a while, she frowned and looked at the pair of daughters who were fighting beside her.

This behavior made Li Zisheng, who was confused, shuddered. He always felt that this third aunt had bad intentions and had to read her own jokes.

I heard Miss Tie San call out, "Caihe, I said that I was not feeling well today and I would not see these 'filial' children."

Speaking of the word "filial piety", she also took a special glance at the boy.

She pointed to Li Zisheng and said, "Well, let him and the two girls go to entertain them. I'm tired, come and call me when I leave at noon."

"My maid understands."

As he said that, Tie Qianjiao returned to the boudoir and threw her daughter and Li Zisheng into the yard.

"Thunder King, why are you here?!"

As the maid in front came in, they were indeed the three classmates from the Tie Family, Tie Baixun, Tie Baiyue and Tie Baigong. When they saw Li Zisheng standing in the yard, Tie Baiyue asked strangely.

Li Zisheng bowed his fists to several classmates and said, "Hello, seniors, I also learned from the two sisters Hua that the third lady was sick, so I came here to visit her today."

"Well, you can leave after reading it." Tie Baiyue said a little arrogantly.

Before the young man could answer, Tie Caihe next to him said in a humble and arrogant manner: "Master Yue, this is not possible. My lady will go to Mr. Li's mansion to congratulate him on the opening of his business."

When Tie Baiyue heard this, his face was even more unhappy. Water could drip out of gloomy, but he didn't know who to attack him. Or his brother Tie Baifu helped him clear the siege. He said to the Hua sisters next to him: "Didn't you agree to play football this morning? We are here now."

Hua Qiaoqiao jumped forward and said, "Yes, aren't we just waiting for you cousins? We even specially found brother Li's family."

Hua Xianxian walked to Li Zisheng, pulled his sleeve and said, "Let's go, brother of the Li family, let's play football."

"What? This country bumpkin is going to go too?" Tie Baiyue saw that the sisters value Li Zisheng so much, and the sourness in his heart rushed straight into his forehead and couldn't help but shout out.

Before the boy could react, Hua Xianxian gave him a frustration: "Hmph, what country bumpkin? The brother of the Li family is... sister, why are you kicking me?"

Hua Qiaoqiao ignored his stupid sister, but rushed to say, "Brother Li is the most powerful. Even Brother Tiger can't beat him, so you can't do it."

It turned out that after the Hua sisters moved into the Tie Family Courtyard with their two "club teams", a football craze started. The young masters of this age in the courtyard organized their children to establish their own teams, and played against each other.

In the sport of football, the strength of both teams is a competition between factors such as speed, strength, technology and teamwork.

In this way, the teams of the Hua sisters are inherently insufficient. Their players are all children of civilian families. Before this, they had a problem with eating and clothing, so let alone practicing to strengthen their health.

Although the players under their opponents are just some child servants, they are entourages trained by the wealthy families for the next generation, and their skills are naturally not weak. The legitimate sons of the Tie family have such unique advantages, and the team they have established is naturally the strongest.

Of course, the sisters who lost more than they won were unwilling, so they thought of the "Brother of Li Family" who taught them this game, which led to the appearance in front of the school gate today.

Regardless of the Tie Baiyue next to him, the Hua sisters dragged Li Zisheng to the "stadium" not far from the yard, which was actually an ordinary martial arts performance venue.

Of course, it has now been transformed into a stadium. The facilities here are much more formal than those in Lishan Village, and there is even a net behind the goal.

At this time, there were already two teams in the field, and there were already many children around the sidelines. The well-dressed young masters and ladies were surrounded by their own servants and maids, actually their own players, watching the game with a focused look.

Li Zisheng was pulled to the sidelines and looked into the field.

This made him secretly surprised. The technical level of these small team members on the field was not bad, but they were only higher than that of the relatives in his hometown who had been immersed in this path for half a year.

These young football players are amazingly fast and powerful, and even the dribbling passes are quite good, but...

But why are their tactics so weird?

Although there was a big gap in the frontcourt, his players were in a good position, but the midfielder who took the ball did not drive towards the frontcourt with a big foot, but instead passed it to a fat guy who was in the midfield area beside him.

When this slightly fat player drew the ball to the front of the opponent's penalty area in a fancy way, the defender had already arrived, and a few people easily grabbed the ball as soon as they surrounded him.

Then... the defender who intercepted the ball did not fall backwards in the backcourt and waited for the offensive players to step forward. Instead, he kicked directly at the tall forward who was between the double-teamed teams of several people. The forward was indeed a little powerful, and he jumped high in the crowd and pushed the ball with his head.

However, even if this "big" striker is so brave and has such amazing jumping power, he has no use of his skills under the guard's strict defense. As soon as the ball lands, it is snatched away by the opponent.

The boy watched it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.

At this time, the whistle rang at the end of the game, and the servants waiting on the sidelines rushed into the field to serve tea, water, and wipe sweat and clothes to the two "little fat men" and "tall" players, and took care of them meticulously.

Only then did Li Zisheng realize it suddenly.

The teams on both sides are teams composed of little masters and children, so? The primary task of these teams is not to win or lose the game, but to make their little masters have fun.

Even if the opponent is killed, and the little master has not even touched the ball a few times, what good results can these little players have?

"Lei Gong, how about it? Do you understand it? This is a new way to play by the cousin of the Hua family from Yangzhou!" Tie Baiyue said to Li Zisheng with a sense of superiority.

The young man replied "honestly": "I didn't understand it at first, but now I understand it a little."

Tie Baiyue snorted from his nostrils and immediately continued the conversation: "Would you like to try it with me?"

Li Zisheng turned his head to look at the Hua sisters who looked expectant, shrugged his shoulders, and nodded, "Since Senior Bai Yue is so interested, I should accompany you, but..."

"But what?"

"Are we going to have a lottery ticket?" The boy who won once now has a bit of a taste of the martyrdom. He deeply feels that it would be a waste of talent for so many "small" suckers in the Tie family.

Tie Baiyue was about to respond when his clan brother next to him stopped him. Tie Baifu coughed dryly and said seriously: "Student Li, our Tie family has a rigorous family tradition and is not allowed to gamble in the house."

This Tie Baixao is the legitimate son of Tie Qianyi, the eldest son of Tie Wanshan. Although he is only the third son, he is also trained as the true heir of the Tie Family. His character will never be as shallow as Tie Baihu and Tie Baiqiang; his vision is also higher than that of Tie Baiyue, the legitimate son of the other branch; his affinity... his identity can make the clans of the same age follow him.

His mind was not so shattered by "premature love" like his clan brothers, and he did not dare to underestimate Li Zisheng, who had become famous in the academy within half a month.

Aristocratic families are not necessarily wasteful. On the contrary, those who have seen more worlds have much more twists and turns in their hearts than children of the same age.

Tie Baifu can see clearly that the sisters of the Hua family must have relied on him when they brought this Lei Gong to the stadium. What if he is really a good player in football?

At that time, wouldn’t he, who stands on the same position as Tie Baiyue, become a laughing stock?

Li Zishengshen nodded with consent and said, "I am really abrupt without the advice of senior Baifu. But..."
Chapter completed!