Time passed slowly, and as the sun gradually receded, a wave of heat rose on the football field.

Looking at the crowd that was still pouring in from all directions, Xin Zhen was full of smiles.

Sure enough, the power of shock is endless!

It is conceivable that this "City Tour" should be able to earn back the championship team's 200 yuan bonus, so that while achieving the goal, it will basically not lose money.

"Eleven Lang!" In the distance, Liu San'er ran over sweating profusely.

Xin Zhen looked up.

"Eleven Lang, there are no tickets...... Tickets can't be sold! Liu San'er's face was full of anxiety.

Xin Xi was slightly stunned, indeed, everything was prepared, but no tickets were prepared......

That's a problem!

If you go to prepare the tickets now, it's too late in time, but if you don't prepare the tickets, this Nima won't die? With a bonus of 200 yuan, Xin Xi can't pay it out of his own pocket for the time being......

Here Liu San'er was still waiting anxiously, and in the distance, Zhou Lang, who went to ask the forbidden army to help, also ran over with an anxious face: "Eleven Lang, the forbidden army has arrived, the ticket ......"

Because it was approaching, it was almost the hottest moment of the day, and Wednesday Lang had already taken off his clothes and was shirtless.

Xin Xi looked at Zhou Lang's tattoos, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said loudly: "Use your brain more!" Go and find the master of Xifang to carve a seal, engrave a ticket seal, and whoever pays ten cents will stamp a seal on the other party's arm! ”

"What's the word engraved on the chapter?! Moreover, the engraved seal is in charge of the Kaifeng Mansion, if it is not for the engraved private seal, there is no right to know the warrant of the Kaifeng Mansion, and the masters who carved the seal will never give people the engraved seal! On the side, Sima Yun reminded in time.

Xin Zhen was speechless: "Since this is the case, engrave my private seal!" Just engrave the three words of Xin Eleven. Liu San'er, you go, Zhangzi, ink oil, especially buy more ink. Go back quickly! ”

As he spoke, Xin Xi looked back at Xiang'er: "Xiang'er, take a hundred dollars and Liu San'er!" ”

"Huh?"

"Hurry up!" Xin Zhen didn't have time to explain more.

Xiang'er reluctantly took out a hundred yuan and handed it to Liu San'er.

Liu San'er took the money, turned around and ran towards Xifang Market.

Xin Xi turned around, looked at Zhou Sanlang, and said: "Zhou Laosan, today's football game has to be changed, the number of people is limited to eleven to eleven, I will be the referee, and when Liu San'er comes back, you will be with Liu San'er, with Xiao Zhu and Zhang Ming, to explain in the crowd, just like Xiao Zhu and they did before." ”

"Yes, Eleven!"

After giving the order, Xin Xi turned around and walked to the side, where there were about twenty Xifang forbidden troops.

This is the Xifang Forbidden Army that Xin Xi asked Zhou Lang to invite over to maintain order.

The head of the Xifang Forbidden Army, known as the Guanying, is the son of the Jiangmen Shi family, and is the descendant of Shi Shouxin, the tenth brother of Song Taizu, and can be regarded as the founding hero family, but unfortunately, it was also played half-dead by the release of military power with a glass of wine.

"Shiguan Battalion, next, I have to trouble you!" Xin Xi stepped forward, smiling all over his face, but at the same time, he was holding a money bag in his hand and racing towards the arms of the forbidden army in front of him.

This series of actions, because Xin Xi did it concealed enough, outsiders couldn't see it at all, but this forbidden army surnamed Shi felt more weight in his arms, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile: "Brother Xin has seen the outside, they are both generals, and helping each other is the proper righteousness." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xin Zhen laughed.

"Brother Xin is about to be crowned, I don't know if he inherits the position of the third uncle, or?"

The generals of the Northern Song Dynasty, except for conflicts of interest, are basically relatives.

The third uncle in the mouth of the forbidden army surnamed Shi refers to the cheap father who has died in Xinxi.

"Hehe, if you are not in your position, you will not seek your own government. After the crowning, we will talk about it after the crowning. Xin Xi was a little unsure whether the entrance examination would cause any unnecessary trouble, so he didn't plan to tell the truth.

Next, after a casual greeting, Xin Xi found an excuse to leave.

Walking back to the field, Xin Xi sat on the chair specially prepared for the referee.

Sima Yun, who was chatting with Xiang'er on the side, quickly walked over.

Sima Yun was full of smiles, and sat next to Xin Xi very naturally: "Eleven Lang, how did you come up with the idea of playing football?" ”

As Sima Yun sat down, there was a fragrant wind wafting over.

It is worthy of the Northern Song Dynasty, which is half of the Wei and Jin dynasties, half of the Tang Dynasty, and the Eastern Jin Dynasty men rubbed incense and powder, and the Great Song Dynasty actually had it? !

"Dreamed in a dream!" Xin Zhen said half-jokingly.

"Could it be that on the day of the West Garden, Eleven Lang said that he went to the fairyland in his dream, and it was true?!" Sima Yun looked surprised.

On that day, although Sima Yun was not on the spot at the time, he broke out of the name of Xin Shiyi in the West Garden with Xin Xi.

It's not that I've been crazy for three years, but I've been dreaming about it for three years, and it's starting to spread gradually.

After Xin Xi was entangled for a moment, he still nodded: "Yes, I went to the fairyland in my dream." ”

After receiving Xin Zhen's affirmation, Sima Yun's face was suddenly full of excitement: "That Eleven Lang, have you seen Uncle Cao Guo in the fairyland?" Have you seen Mr. Chen?! ”

The Northern Song Dynasty can be said to be one of the most popular eras in the immortal theory, and Uncle Cao Guo is the elder brother of the current Empress Cao (Renzong has not yet hanged, so he is Empress Cao), and it is said that he was accepted as a disciple by Lu Dongbin and Zhong Liquan.

As for Chen Tuan, it is even more ferocious, this person who has been summoned by the emperors of various dynasties since the end of the Tang Dynasty, and the last emperor to summon Chen Tuan is Taizong Zhao Guangyi!

"I've never seen Chen Xiyi, and I haven't seen Uncle Cao Guo, it's really too big a fairyland......" Xin Zhen shook his head, trying his best to pretend to be serious.

"Wonderland is big? How big?! Sima Yun looked curious.

"It's very big, you know Zou Yan's Great Kyushu Doctrine, right? In that fairyland, there is Nakyushu! The location of the Great Song Dynasty is only one-third of one of the states in Central Kyushu! Xin Zhen began to flicker.

"What about Great Kyushu?" Sima Yun continued to get to the bottom of the matter, and he seemed to be particularly interested.

"......" Xin Xi was speechless, does Lao Tzu have to tell you that the nine planets of the solar system are the Great Kyushu?!

At this time, Wednesday Lang walked over quickly, and after saluting with his fists, he said, "Eleven Lang, it's time to start!" ”

Xin Zhen immediately got up: "Let each of the two sides come out with one person, draw the lot!" ”

Wednesday Lang turned around, beckoned, and saw that in the field, the two sides in white and blue clothes each walked out.

"Eleven Lang, I'll preside over the lot, okay?" Sima Yun raised his head and asked.

Seeing that Sima Yun didn't continue to ask about the fairyland, Xin Xi breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

It's good to divert attention from this pen, it's a lot of nonsense about fairyland or something, and Xin Zhen only feels a lot of pressure.

Even Xin Xi himself didn't find out, in fact, he could refuse to answer Sima Yun's questions, but the strange thing was that he couldn't refuse Sima Yun's questions, or rather, he couldn't bear to refuse......

With excitement on his face, Sima Yun crumpled a piece of paper with the word tee off and another blank piece of paper into a small ball and shook it in his hand.

A minute passed, and Sima Yun was still shaking his ......

"That's it!" Xin Xi looked at Sima Yun, whose hands were shaking as if he was dancing awkwardly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Oh!" Sima Yun stopped awkwardly, threw the two paper balls on the table, and retracted them with his hands behind his back, but looked at the two people who drew lots curiously to see who could draw the teeoff.

"I've got a tee-off!" The white-clad player roared loudly.

Xin Xi smiled faintly and said loudly: "The white team kicks off!" It's game on! ”

The two players ran back to the court, served white squarely, blue and white, and began to run around the court.