The end of the 30-day hot filial piety coincided with the beginning of spring, and the originally lifeless city of Nanjing suddenly became lively.

During the period of filial piety, all the entertainment activities have stopped, thanks to Zhu Yunwen's change of 100 days to 30 days, otherwise tens of thousands of dignitaries and the second generation in Nanjing City must be crazy.

Now as soon as the ban is lifted, the sons and brothers who have money in their pockets immediately start calling friends, but instead of swimming in the flower boat as they did in the early years, they can't wait to exhaust all their blood and bones in the gentle township, but instead run to the suburbs in groups.

They went to see the ball.

The ball is not a symmetrical type like Qinhuai River and Liren Street, it is kicked at the foot, the name given by the emperor is football, and the name of the competition is football match, and it is no longer Keju.

Daming Football Super League.

This tournament was created by Zhu Zhi, and its core rule is that Zhu Yunwen copied it from later generations, so that China is not only the birthplace of ancient football, but also the birthplace of modern football.

Zhu Yunwen's bad taste is by no means limited to this step, in addition to the Daming Football Association that Zhu Zhi is responsible for, Zhu Yunwen also added a plaque to this office.

"Fédération Internationale de Football Association."

Well, the abbreviation is FIFA.

One team, two departments, where can Zhu Zhi understand Zhu Yunwen's bad taste, I only know that when the FIFA brand was hung out, Zhu Yunwen used his power for personal gain, and without notifying other countries at all, he registered more than a dozen countries around Daming, including North Korea, as member states.

Then these countries were notified to pay a membership fee of 10,000 taels every year, and then set up their own national football team, which would come to Nanjing once every four years to participate in the so-called 'FIFA World Cup'.

According to Zhu Yunwen's arrangement, when the Ming Dynasty advances to the 21st century, 600 years, it can hold 150 World Cups, whether it is the Ming Dynasty or a change of dynasty in the future, it is all considered China, so I dare not say that it is too much, and it should not be difficult to win half of the championships.

In this way, even if the progress of Chinese football is still as unbearable as fate, and it is still a weak football country in the 21st century, in the World Cup, other national teams can use up the gold stars on the jerseys of the Chinese team for half an hour.

How can there be any five-star Brazil thing, let's be a hundred star China.

As for whether those small countries from Fanbang come to participate in the half-baked World Cup made by Zhu Yunwen, it doesn't matter at all, it's better not to come, Daming directly had many byes and won the championship smoothly.

It's also good to entertain yourself.

At first, Zhu Zhi was still puzzled by Zhu Yunwen's interest in it, and he had the impression that in the past few years, it has been rare to see the emperor interested in a certain leisure and elegant matter other than state affairs, let alone entertainment activities.

The emperor is a particularly boring person, and every day he is either on the way to a moth.

can make Zhu Yunwen so attentive, and even ask and guide from establishment to development, this football has such a great charm?

It wasn't until after a few months of development and refinement, and after watching a few maturing games up close, that Zhu Zhi had to admit that he had completely fallen in love with the event.

Zhu Zhi didn't know what adrenaline was, he only knew that when he saw the 'Emperor Ming Clan Team' he founded scoring a goal in the game, he couldn't help but jump up and cheer in celebration.

And most of the land that was originally granted was used as a polo field, but now it has been completely abandoned, and what polo is still played.

Build a football field directly, and build more than a dozen taverns and green buildings around it, creating a complete set of one-stop resorts.

After watching the game, taking advantage of the excitement of the whole body has not yet subsided, I directly called my friends to run to the tavern to drink a few bowls, and then went to the Qinglou to discuss life, isn't it fragrant?

This is also the reason why the noble sons in Nanjing will rush to the outskirts of the city after the end of their filial piety.

They're all die-hard fans now, watching the ball first, then playing 'ball'.

This kind of entertainment directly led to a great impact on the business of the red light district in Nanjing.

The Qinglou is not competitive, because the latter not only has ball games, taverns and prostitutes, but also has the most important business:

Gambling!

There is a ball game will naturally give rise to the business of gambling, how can Zhu Zhi, who has been in business for a long time, let go of this most profitable core business, of course, the bigger the start, the better.

The Qinglou merchants in Nanjing may not have dreamed that it was not their peers who beat them, but crossed borders.

Zhu Gaosui is the captain of the so-called 'Huangming clan team', today's ball game has no clan team, it is the focus of their old rivals 'Daming Wuxun team' and 'Ying Tianfu team', when this football league was created, there were only two teams like Zongxun, and after a few months of development, all kinds of sponsorships in Nanjing City, those who had nothing to do, idle green-skinned gangsters turned into players.

The current league teams have changed from two to more than a dozen, but the strongest ones are still the two teams of Zongxun, after all, the identity is here, no matter how strong other teams are, they must retain a certain 'tacit understanding' when they play.

"What's so good, it's another tacit game."

In the stands on both sides of the court, Zhu Youxian stood beside Zhu Gaosui and pouted disdainfully: "After another 90 minutes of hard fighting, it ended with a big victory for the Wuxun team." ”

There is a huge table clock standing next to the stadium, which is already a scientific research achievement of the Ministry of Industry in the early years.

To be precise, it should be the scientific research achievements of the Song Dynasty, and the craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry are just one more step on the shoulders of their ancestors.

"Not necessarily."

Zhu Gaosui shook his head slowly, and spit out: "Don't forget, the two teams played once last month, and in that game, the captain of the Ying Tianfu team was injured by Yang Chen's kid with a shovel, and he can't get out of bed until now, they have a grudge." ”

Playing football on the court, it is common to hurt muscles and bones, and even the extremely bad injury of a broken leg is not uncommon, it can only be said to be relatively restrained. But when you kick the head, the adrenaline is rushing, who cares about you.

"How dare they fight back?"

Zhu Youxian didn't believe it, but the brother behind him said a word that made him have to believe it.

"I pressed 500,000 taels alone, and I can't win the Wuxun team."

Zhu Youxian turned around, it was Zhu Shangbing, the king of Qin.

"Brother Qin Wang is so generous."

Zhu Youxian was amazed, and then understood the meaning of Zhu Shangbing's words.

With these 500,000 taels of silver to support the bottom, the Ying Tianfu team would not dare even if they wanted to waterproof, they would not dare to offend Wu Xun, could it be difficult to dare to offend more powerful clansmen?

New hatred and old hatred plus someone to support you, then put the horse and fight head-on.

The brothers were still chatting, and on the pitch, the whistle for the start of the game had already sounded.

The two distinct teams started to run.

There are no tactics, not even coaches, and the two teams don't know which is called joint defense and which is strategy.

They follow the most primitive tactics, grab the ball and send it into the opponent's goal!

Except for the goalkeepers, everyone is ten forwards and ten defenders.

This style of play and scramble, where there may be no conflict and fire.

The temporary captain of the Wuxun team, Wuding Hou Guolan, had just grabbed the ball, and before he could take two steps, he was overturned by an opponent and fell on his back.

This is already the number of times he has lost the ball in this game, and Guo Lan has already inquired about the person who snatched his ball.

It should be a small document in the Tianfu Yamen, the lowest level of the public servant.

is such a small person, but he dares to give him such a dignified Wudinghou face in a game?

The pain in her ass made Guo Lan even more annoyed, and seeing that this kid grabbed the ball and was about to leave, he kicked on the latter's calf behind him.

As a result, the latter naturally fell to the ground, and then Guo Lan heard a sharp whistle.

He fouled.

What are you afraid of, it's a big deal to get a yellow card.

Guo Lan got up from the ground and didn't care, he didn't believe that the referee dared to send him off.

Sure enough, a large group of people from Ying Tianfu surrounded the referee, but the referee on duty did not waver in the slightest that he only showed a yellow card, and did not have the idea of sending Guo Lan down.

This time, the conflict in the stadium is even more serious.

But the thousands of people around the game were very excited.

"Beat him! It's the guys who beat him up. ”

The sign of Marquis Wuding is ringing, and he is also related to the emperor, but in the end he is a marquis, and in the realm of Nanjing, a marquis without military power is not so majestic.

In these years, who can go to the scene to watch the game, which family is also a rich family at the very least, who doesn't know a few officials.

You are a Marquis of Wuding, and you can't afford to provoke so many people.

Not to mention, there are many people who are far more noble than Marquis Wuding.

The noise affected the mentality of the players on the field to a certain extent, and after the game restarted, the physical collisions between the two teams increased significantly, and sometimes grabbing a ball would definitely bring people down by the way.

And among them, Guo Lan is the one who has been greeted the most.

"Are you fucking kicking football or kicking people!"

After being put in again, Guo Lan got up and got angry, and his legs were kicked and bruised.

"It's you."

Taking advantage of the fact that the referee did not arrive, the guy who put down Guo Lan leaned down and said viciously: "Don't put your Hou Ye's stinky shelf, Lao Tzu is really not afraid of you, even if you get off the court, Lao Tzu still dares to beat you." ”

"Fuck you."

If Guo Lan could be bluffed by this kind of mud leg, it would really be a shame for Wu Xun, so he didn't even hesitate, he just smashed a punch on the face that disgusted him.

Now it's okay, the ball game has become a full martial arts.

"It's a fight."

Zhu Gaosui smiled when he saw it: "Brother Qin, your silver is guaranteed." ”

Thousands of pairs of eyes are watching, and this Guo Lan is definitely going to be punished.

The development of the situation is really like this, a red card was taken out by the referee without hesitation, but Guo Lan is not in the mood to care about winning or losing this game now, he is more concerned about how he should leave the court!

He was surrounded by more than a dozen opponents!

"Damn, beat him!"

I don't know who shouted, but I saw that in the crowd, a leg suddenly popped out and kicked Guo Lan's stomach hard, kicking the latter to the ground.

Before Guo Lan came back to his senses, he felt a pain in Zhou's body.

The dignified Marquis of Wuding was actually beaten!

Of course, it is impossible for the martial arts team to watch their captain be beaten, and if they don't bully others, they can still be bullied?

There's nothing more to say, since you've done it, let's fight.

The twenty-odd people don't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, let alone the identity gap between the two sides.

The referee had the intention to stop it, but he was beaten the hardest, who let him stand in the middle.

If it weren't for the errand officer in charge of safety on the pitch running into the field, today's fight would inevitably result in a broken tendon.

The whole football stadium was filled with shouts one after another.

Everyone who came to see the game today was happy.

One ticket, two tournaments.

The game ended hastily, and when the referee was fished out, he was almost out of shape, who still had the leisure to continue playing, and the two teams simply did not fight or grab, and consumed the last ten minutes.

The score was 0-0.

The cheering crowd calmed down, and a grim question suddenly came to mind:

How are bets calculated?

"How to settle and how to settle, 0-0 draw."

Zhu Gaosui smiled and turned to look at Zhu Shangbing: "Congratulations to Brother Qin, I like to mention hundreds of thousands." ”

The Wuxun team won the majority, and the less than half was not all a draw, so the final winner of this game was Zhu Zhi, the king of Liao who did not come to the scene at all.

"The game on the pitch is over, and the battle off the pitch has just begun."

Zhu Shangbing had a smile on his face, he won hundreds of thousands, and he was naturally relieved, but the sentence he left behind was meaningful.

Zhu Gaosui and Zhu Youxiu both laughed.

There's nothing happier than seeing the sworn enemy Martial Arts frustrated.

was beaten like this by a group of mud legs, and when you think about it, you know that you will never give up.

When Guo Lan was carried out of the field, he was almost kicked and couldn't see the three-point person.

"In the end, Marquis Wuding is today's brother-in-law, and he has been beaten into this virtue, and it is not good to say it."

After a few words, Zhu Youxian laughed again: "It's also his fault, several uncles didn't rush to attack the Marquis of Wuding, he, who is the eldest grandson, inherited the emperor's grace, and he began to wait to find a sense of existence in this Nanjing city."

Arrogant and arrogant, self-righteous, he thinks that they are all a group of mud legs, but in this Nanjing city, where is there a really full mud leg, this time he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and it is estimated that the final result will be no avail, and he will lose the face of the Fifth Military Mansion. ”

Although the clan relatives and Wuxun are one family, there is still a difference after all, and when Ping Suri fights against the civilian clique, he is naturally one and the same, but if he avoids this, there is also internal confrontation, and he is willing to see jokes with each other.

Just like the civilian-official group, it is also divided into the Jiangxi Party and the Zhejiang Party.

"So."

Zhu Shangbing greatly agreed with Zhu Youxie's words, and threw down a sentence in an old-fashioned manner.

"When outsiders come to Nanjing, the first thing they have to learn is the rules!"

Guo Lan, who has no rules, has already tasted the iron fist of reality.

He still thought that it was the Ming Dynasty thirty years ago, and the world was defeated by Wuxun, so he could take it for granted?

A few people laughed and left the stadium, and saw that a large group of Ying Tianfu's officials had already appeared outside the venue.

This matter is going to break the sky again.