Mild obsessive-compulsive disorder is the same as obsessive-compulsive disorder, just as mild psychosis is psychosis.

Looking at the monotonous and boring Keju movement in the field, Xin Zhen, who has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, can't bear it, and it is necessary for him to tell the people of the Northern Song Dynasty what is real football and what can be called a blood-burning game!!

"That's not how Keju plays......" Xin Yu said leisurely.

When Liu San'er heard this, he subconsciously wanted to say a few words, but seeing Zhou Lang's respectful face, he swallowed the words back into his stomach, he really couldn't tell who this little boy was, especially in Tokyo, any child could be a prince and grandson!

Zhou Lang was shocked, his eyes were burning and his eyes were staring at Xin Zhen, here, a big deal with a lot of money every year!! Is it true?!

"Eleven Lang, how do you say you should play?!"

Xin Zhen recalled the football rules of his previous life, made a draft in his heart, and explained the football rules of the later life little by little in a way that the Northern Song Dynasty people could understand.

Liu San'er's face was full of unhappiness: "I didn't hear anything interesting when I talked about it!" ”

Zhou Lang turned his head and glared at Liu San'er fiercely: "That's you stupid!" ”

After speaking, he didn't care about Liu San'er, looked at Xin Zhen again, and asked respectfully: "The method that Eleven Lang said will indeed make Keju more confrontational, and moreover, it's not just the head of the ball that can shoot the ball, but we haven't heard of this rule, I guess no one will play, right?!" ”

No one can, so teach it!

Xin Xi smiled slightly: "I can't say it clearly, you have to try it yourself, you have to let people see it with your own eyes to understand!" If you believe me, take people to practice according to the rules I said, I will come over every day for the past two days to take a look, and when you have practiced, I will find a way to organize a competition, so that the whole Bianliang people can see, feel its charm, and let everyone like the new way to play Keju! ”

As long as the audience is wide, you don't need too much operation, you only need to set up a simple competition, and you can make money and make money!

Xin Zhen didn't say this, and even if he did, these two people might not be able to understand it.

Thinking of this, Xin Zhen turned his head to look at Liu San'er and said, "Liu San'er, is it?" I don't mind telling you that this new way of playing is practiced, and I can make you earn 10,000 yuan every year in the future, and if you want, you can also bring someone to practice together! ”

When Liu San'er heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, and he made ten thousand dollars a year? ! But then, his face sank again, is it so easy to earn 10,000 yuan a year?!

However, looking at Zhou Lang's attitude towards Xin Zhen, he felt that it was really possible, but at the same time, he was even more worried about the childish man in front of him, could it be that Zhou Laosan invited him, and wanted to use the temptation of Wanguan to prepare to set up a trap for him......

"You two think about it more, this Keju is over, give me an answer!"

Xin Xi didn't bother to say, the opportunity is given, whether you can seize it or not, then you can't force it.

Time passed minute by minute, and Keju was still so boring in the field.

At this moment, a person on Liu San'er's side suddenly made a mistake and rolled to the ground, and the group of people brought by Zhou Sanlang all cheered, victory!

Xin Zhen had a faint smile on his face and looked back at the two: "Have you thought about it?!" ”

Wednesday Lang's face changed uncertainly, it is indeed tempting to earn ten thousand dollars a year, such a huge wealth, at first glance it can indeed confuse people's hearts, but after careful consideration, he doesn't believe it!

A stranger shows up, beats your little brother first, then threatens you, and finally tells you that you have a big deal to work with you? I'm afraid a fool won't believe it, right?!

But what if you don't believe it? He couldn't resist the fear of Thirty-Six, and the guy who lifted him up with one hand, the last words he said at that time still echoed in his ears:

'Next, I hope you can do what Eleven Lang says, otherwise ......'

The other party didn't say what would happen otherwise, but this kind of thing can be thought of with a thumbs up!

That's a ruthless person who can break someone's arm with a blank face and with great ease! Otherwise, this kind of person can't be less than breaking his arm, right?

"Eleven Lang, I'm going to take someone to practice the new way of Keju!"

Looking at Zhou Lang's statement, Liu San'er hesitated, even if he set up a game to trap him, just practicing Keju, it is impossible for anything big to happen, right?

On the one hand, it is not a big deal, and on the other hand, it is a big deal with thousands of incomes!

"Eleven Lang, is it really a year?!"

Xin Xi smiled and didn't speak.

Liu San'er gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "I'm also willing to practice new ways to play!" ”

Xin Zhen smiled slightly, and waved his hand: "It's true that the annual income is 10,000 yuan, and it may be more than that!" So, get started now! Let your men remove the Merry Eye and install a goal at each end of each side! ”

The open space between Golan and Washer is not as big as a football field in later generations, but it is the size of half a football field.

Two groups of people, a total of 26 people worked together, and in just a few minutes, the merry eye in the middle of the field was removed, and a simple goal was erected on both sides of the field.

Tee, go!

After Xin Xi said the rules, he asked everyone to start practicing.

At first, everyone was still very uncomfortable, but as time went by, after these guys became familiar with the rules, one by one they seemed to become the stars of the Brazilian football team, and all of them became masters who could play football to the fullest.

After asking, Xin Xi learned that in addition to the previous 'ball-building' gameplay, there is also a kind of gameplay called 'white play', the so-called white play, which is actually the synchronized football of later generations, using various body parts other than the hands to top the ball and make various difficult movements......

On the field, a group of shirtless men chased a ball the size of a grapefruit, running all over the field, and the ball was there!

Hula came this way, and after the ball was broken, a group of people rushed to the other side with a hula la......

This kind of neurotic-like behavior quickly attracted a large audience.

Passers-by stopped to watch, originally holding the mentality of watching a play, but unconsciously indulged in it, but pedestrians don't know the rules, and it is inevitable that they can't see it too clearly......

Ten minutes later, Thirty-six stepped forward and said in a cold voice, a little embarrassed: "Eleven Lang, this kind of play looks very interesting, I ...... Would like to try ...... too"

Well, even this cold-faced little boy has been seduced!

Xin Zhen laughed: "Let's go, I haven't played for a long time, let's play together!" ”

As he spoke, he took off his long clothes, shirtless, only cotton pants remained, and shouted loudly: "Zhou Laosan, let the two of you come down, and I will come to play with Thirty-six!" ”

A group of people who were swarming around the ball were stunned, and Zhou Lang looked left and right, pointing to the two people: "Xiao Zhu, Zhang Ming, you two go down!" Change eleven lang and they come up! ”

The two who were named were slightly stunned: "Why, why are I two?" We haven't had enough!! ”

"That's it, why are we two?!"

Zhou Laosan's eyes widened: "What's the matter?" I'm going to throw you out?! ”

The two of them were stunned and walked out of the venue with unhappy faces.

With a smile, Xin Zhen joined Wednesday Lang's side with Thirty-six, and ran in a hurry.

And the two guys who got off the field, because they understood the rules, they could watch the game more wholeheartedly, shouting from time to time, sometimes shouting for a wonderful break for their own side, and sometimes lamenting and scolding for a mistake of their own side......

This move of the two of them aroused the curiosity of the curious spectators around them, and some of them were bold enough to quickly approach the two, asking about the things on the field, asking about the new rules, and then, the world's first football commentary appeared......

A thousand years later, when football has become one of the most popular sports in the world, Xin Xi is the originator of football, and at the same time, these two guys who were forced to change the field have become the originators of the football commentary industry!

"Oops, the third brother is really stupid, he should have passed the ball to Ah Gou just now, Ah Gou's position, he must be able to kick it in!" Zhang Ming roared, with a look of anger on his face!

Xiao Zhu's face was full of indignation: "This dog can't play than thirty-six, and he won't play for Lao Tzu!" ”

Zhang Ming shrunk his shoulders: "You dare to scold the thirty-sixth master?" You want to try what it's like to have your arm broken?! ”

Xiao Zhu's body trembled suddenly: "Where did I scold the thirty-sixth master?!" Don't frame Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will not be finished with you!! ”

The audience burst into laughter, something unique, and many people felt different fun and blood.

There are athletes, commentators, and spectators, and the first football game was born in the eighth year of Jiayou in the Northern Song Dynasty.