After a whole hour, the opening ceremony of the first football league of Chang'an University finally came to an end. The athletes withdrew one after another, leaving two football fields for the next four teams to play.

The opening matches were Xungui Class 3 against Civilian Class 1, and Hanmen Class 3 against Civilian Class 6.

This arrangement is intentional by Li Liqing, the number of civilian students in Chang'an College is the largest, and those who come to watch the event are more civilians.

This arrangement can better resonate with most of the audience and effectively put an end to the situation of cold scenes.

With the referee's whistle, the match between Xungui Class 3 and Civilian Class 1 officially began, and at the same time, the match between Hanmen Class 3 and Civilian Class 6 on the next stadium was officially launched.

The players are children in the end, the psychology of winning and losing is very serious, and it only took a short time to kick off from the middle circle to the back and forth of the two sides.

The situation on the pitch immediately heated up.

The charm of football, for some years, originally still held the idea of "what do you think about twenty-two people chasing a ball?" The noble fathers of thought were immediately attracted.

Li Jing, who has no children studying at Chang'an College, played his old job, grinned and said to Li Ji beside him: "Mao Gong, don't say it, this thing really feels like a battlefield arrangement!" You see, the guy at the front of the opposing half is like a vanguard, then two yi, then the middle waist, the back camp ......"

Li Ji replied with a slight smile: "When did the things that Donald Lao Si get out not cause for thought? ”

The two looked at each other and smiled: "Watch the ball, watch the ball!" ”

The emperor held back his mouth, and he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, not because of the girl who came to the stage before, but because the little fat man of his own family was standing on the edge of the competition field of the third class of Xungui and the first class of civilians at this time, and shouted at a loudspeaker: "Look! Xungui Sanban takes the ball from the backcourt and starts to attack! The ball crossed the midfield, and the civilian third shift back number six was already waiting for the ball to fall. Grab the point, the two are not stingy with the collision on the body! ......”

This Nima, everyone else is playing football, you are yelling next to you!

Where is my face?

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the stadium next door, the emperor can see at a glance that it is his third child standing next to the loudspeaker!

This Nima is really a coincidence!

All of a sudden, the two babies were yelling on the side of the loudspeaker, so it would be better to take one person to be the referee, so I wouldn't be embarrassed!

Next to the emperor is naturally the queen's concubine Yang, and the eyes of the two cross the emperor and are intertwined, not fighting, but the two daughters looking at each other and smiling!

There's a story!

It's a pity that the emperor couldn't find this look!

Although His Majesty Li Er was a little dissatisfied with his two sons at this time, in just a moment, he was attracted to the court by the voice of the fourth son who was closest to him.

Because of his son's voice: "Look, Xungui No. 7 of the third class took the ball from the left side to the edge of the penalty area, and in front of him was the intercepted civilian No. 3 defender!" Is the No. 7 going to pass the ball, or is he going to continue to pass? ”

The emperor fixed his eyes, and at this moment, he even wanted to see what that No. 7 wanted to do!

According to His Majesty Li Er's concept of using troops, at this time, passing the ball to the empty block is a wonderful opportunity!

Ahem, I haven't played football, but I've always played polo......

Sure enough, Xungui No. 7 chose to pass!

The ball passed beautifully, directly past Civilian No. 3 and landed at the feet of Xungui No. 9.

All you need to do is kick the ball and the goal will go in!

At least His Majesty Li Er thinks so, after all, Xungui No. 9 is only five or six steps away from the goal!

As the emperor expected, the 9th got up!

At this time, a gray shadow quickly moved behind Xungui No. 9, and the moment No. 9 kicked the ball, the gray shadow fell to the ground, just blocking the path of the ball.

The ball struck the gray shadow's leg, and the bullet flew out!

"Good!"

A large group of people opposite His Majesty Li Er stood up all of a sudden, no need to guess, it must be the parents of the civilian class!

Watch a game, as for this?

His Majesty Li Er snorted coldly and thought about it, but as soon as this idea came to him, he found that he was also standing! Thinking about it carefully, I really stood up excitedly just now, and cursed in my heart: I didn't score this goal, what the hell did I kick?

......

The words were divided into two ends, and on the other court, Li Ke was also working hard to explain.

Suddenly, he raised his voice: "Advance, the right back of the sixth class of civilians is out of the defensive position all of a sudden, and he is advancing with the ball!" His speed is very fast, and he has passed the midfield of the third class of the poor door! Are you sure it's a defender? How do you feel like you're better with the ball than a striker? The ball is close to the penalty area! The defenders of the third class of the poor door are in a hurry to defend! It was too late, and the right-back of the sixth class of civilians took a look at the penalty area and crossed with his feet.

Shot!

Shot!

The striker of the sixth class of civilians followed closely and kicked the ball!

Entered!

The ball is very powerful and fast, and the opposing goalkeeper has no reaction! ”

"Good!"

A man who was watching the game seriously stood up all of a sudden, and said, "Good ball, beautiful!" ”

Witnesses guessed that this man must be the parent of the sixth class of civilians, otherwise how could he be so excited?

"What a fart!"

It was at this time that a man beside the cheering man looked not gorgeous but very decent: "This is just the beginning, it's still early!" ”

"I just want to applaud, I have sharp eyes since I was a child, and the one who scored the goal just now was my son!"

The applauding man turned his head and said excitedly: "That goalkeeper is so bad, my son will definitely win this game!" ”

Coincidentally, the well-dressed man is the father of the goalkeeper in the third class of the Hanmen! Although his eyes are not sharp, his son came back a week ago and said that he was the goalkeeper of their class.

Since then, the well-dressed man has stopped doing it, and he stretched out his arms and said, "You dare to say that my son is bad? ”

"What's wrong with the bad?"

"I'm going to beat you!"

"Come on!"

"The two of you are angry, you are angry, don't forget what Mr. Yan said just now!"

The two of them almost made a move, but the people on the side hurriedly stopped them.

"Humph!"

The two snorted at each other and sat down, parents who listen to the teacher are good parents!

However, this is clearly not over!

The parent of the third class of the poor family said: "If it weren't for Mr. Yan's words first, see if I beat you!" Don't be arrogant, it's just a ball, who wins and who loses! ”

The civilian parent snorted coldly: "What's the use of saying it! I think my son must win, or let's make a bet? ”

Hearing this, the parents of the poor family sneered: "Bet on it!" How much to bet? ”

"Five bucks!"

The parents of civilians held out a hand.

The poor parents didn't dislike the other party's lack of money, anyway, it was a battle of will, nodded and said, "Bet!" ”