Chapter 349: Relying Not Only on Talent but also on Good Martial Arts (Second Update)

Chapter 349

The dozens of boxes located on the north side of the stadium were already full of spectators, and Zhao Xu, the son of the Song Dynasty, was also among them.

After the warm-up, the players sat on the seats specially arranged for the players to rest, and Wang Yang wiped the sweat on his face and looked at the players very seriously. "The big guy hasn't forgotten the tactics we've practiced in the past two days, right?"

Seeing that everyone was nodding there, Wang Yang continued. "In the first half of our day, except for Zhao Ji, who is the fastest, and Li Yu, who is the most stable with the ball, everyone else tries to stay in our half, and our responsibility is that as long as the opponent gets the ball, at least one person must step forward to force it, and the other person will cover ......"

While drinking water, Wang Yang repeatedly explained the tactics that he had repeatedly instilled in the players in the past two days. As long as they can break the ball, they will drive to the front court as soon as possible, and Li Yu and Zhao Ji will strive to win the ball in the front court, and then cooperate with each other to attack, or grab a horse and kill the opponent's penalty area directly.

In short, the opponent must feel the threat of the attacker, and dare not use the whole team to press, so as to reduce the pressure on the team's defense.

At this time, the referee in a black referee uniform walked to the position of the center circle of the field with the ball and blew the bamboo whistle.

Wang Yang took a deep breath, threw the water bladder to the substitutes around him, and led the Wanhong team composed of the ruffian and hooligan Ling Moumou, the faint monarch Zhao Ji, the traitor Gao Yu, the eunuch Liang Shicheng, Tong Guan, and the hypocrite Li Yu to the arena.

"Master, you must come on......" Master Li, who was sitting in the box, clenched his pink little fist, and looked at Wang Yang, who was walking at the front of the team and wearing a red sleeve on his left arm, representing that he was the captain of the team, and cheered for the master in a low voice.

"Don't worry, with your master's favorite temperament, it's okay not to play, if you play, you will definitely use your strength to show off." Liu Yiyi, who knew Wang Yang's coquettish temperament very well, couldn't help but pouted and said.

"Sister Yiyi, you are not allowed to say that about the master, what is the strength of breastfeeding, it is really ugly." Master Li glared at Liu Yiyi with dissatisfaction.

"Hahaha, little girl, I know, tsk, I didn't say anything bad about your master, so I rushed you like this......" Liu Yiyi couldn't help laughing, her smile was extremely charming.

Master Li's cute little head turned and asked with a sweet smile at Li Qingzhao, who was sitting on the other side. "Sister Qingzhao, do you say Brother Wang can they win today?"

"It's hard to say, I heard my father say that the Wang Tiger team is a frequent visitor to the Bianliang Juju competition, and the strength is very strong, and I have watched a few games between the Wang Tiger team and other teams before, and the attack is really sharp, I'm afraid it's stronger than our Wanhong team......"

Li Qingzhao has become more and more interested in this kick since his own brother and cousin became members of the Wanhong team, and his father is an old fan, and now he seems to be talking about the ball.

Hearing Li Qingzhao's analysis, Master Li's innocent and beautiful face couldn't help but be smeared with a trace of dark clouds. "They're so powerful, doesn't that mean they can't win, master?"

"Not necessarily, after all, anything can happen when you bow down...... Li Qingzhao said with a smile after stroking Master Li's satin-like hair.

This classic sentence naturally came from the mouth of Wang Yang, an old driver, but he didn't want to, Li Qingzhao actually remembered it in his heart.

In a box not far away, Zhao Xu, the son of heaven, also sat peacefully, and on the table in front of him, there were fragrant tea and pastries brought from the palace, at this moment he was looking at the arena very easily, and after seeing Wang Yang on the field, he couldn't help but show an interested smile.

Zhao Xu half-jokingly muttered to himself. "I didn't expect that I could actually see Wang Wushan in person in the battle formation today, no matter what, I have heard for a long time that this Wang Wushan is both civil and military, and I can see it with my own eyes today."

Hearing this, the chief eunuch who knew that the Son of Heaven was in a good mood couldn't help laughing. "What the official said is that this Mr. Wushan can become famous in Bianliang, not only because of his outstanding literary talent, but also because of his good martial arts......"

"Hahaha...... You old guy, well, but then again, Wang Wushan is indeed noisy enough, just when he was too learning, he caused a few incidents, and when he entered the palace, he also beat Xu Degong next to the imperial grandmother twice, haha, but he is very gentlemanly. ”

Well, well, in the eyes of this great Song emperor, Wang Yang, a great talent he admires, is an act of righteousness even if he fights.

With the end of guessing the side and guessing the ball, with a sharp whistle, the final slowly kicked off.

"It's begun, this will be a dragon and a tiger, the final of the thrilling Bianliang Spring Keju Contest has kicked off, in the end who is the leader of today's spring Keju, who is the team that stands on the podium of the leader, holding the prize basin high, it depends on them to decide the winner in less than an hour......

The two excellent commentators roared hoarsely at the brass horn, no, the audience who came to watch the game today was too enthusiastic, it had just started the game, and a considerable part of the audience had already stood up and started cheering for their favorite team.

Fortunately, the tournament organizing committee had prepared for a long time and dispatched a large number of miscellaneous officers and guards to various parts of the stadium to prevent fans from provoking each other.

The second is to maintain order and prevent any stampedes from happening when the fans get too excited.

Sure enough, at the beginning of the game, the Wang Tiger team set off a wave of offensives, and finally at the time of the goal, the ball was blocked by the players of the Wanhong team, which did not make the Wanhong team in a passive place from the beginning.

Rao is like this, and the members of the Wanhong team are also scared into a cold sweat, and they are all so frightened that they are so careful that they are afraid of the liver porphyr.

"Fucking cheer me up, don't forget your own position and cooperation, don't give me a stupid heart to stand still." After wiping a handful of cold sweat, Wang Yang yelled at those team members.

In the next time, the opponent's offensive really came one after another like a tide, and the players of the Wanhong team all used their strength (Liu Yiyi was really right) to block the opponent's attack.