Section 214 Anzen Poison Dragon
Even a person with such a noble status as Song Huizong showed displeasure on his face, but Wan Yanliang didn't care at all, and said to Kutu: "The skills of the Han people in the Southern Dynasty are not as good as Er'er."
Zhao Di stood on the sidelines and was about to scold angrily, when he heard a woman's voice behind him preemptively say: "Then Luo Yan, give him some color and see!"
It was Zhao Duofu who spoke, her temper came up, and seeing that Yan Liang was arrogant, she couldn't help but call her lover's name in public and let him come out.
Wan Yanliang turned his head and saw that it was such a beautiful girl who made a sound, and he didn't want to turn his head anymore, Zhao Duofu saw him looking at himself so straightly, and he was even more angry, glared at him fiercely, walked to the sideline angrily, and turned his back on him.
Zhao Di shouted on the sidelines: "Then Luo Yan will come down first, and let the head of the Deng sect go up and teach this Fanbang Yidi, who doesn't know the height of the sky." Since he arranged it like this, Gao Zhong couldn't listen to Zhao Duofu's words anymore, so he had to step back and stand aside, this Deng Jiaotou is the head of the Xu Wangfu Keju team, and his skills are of course the best in the Xu Wangfu.
Xu Wang Zhao Di originally felt that it didn't matter if he won or lost the competition with the Keju team in the palace, but when he competed with the Fanbangyi people, he had to be careful.
Zhao Duofu saw him walk down, so he took two more steps to the place where he was standing, but he still didn't dare to say anything, just smiled at him secretly while no one was paying attention. Gao Zhong thought that she said that her teeth were white and neat, and her heart was very sweet, and she wanted to smile back at her, but she was afraid that her eyebrows and eyebrows would make others suspicious, and it would be bad in the end, so she could only lower her head and smirk.
Deng Jiaotou walked to the middle of the field, politely bowed to the soil, he is not only the head of the coach, but also the head of the ball, the juju team is divided into ball head, seeball, is coerced, head coercion, left pole net, right pole net, scattered, etc., the position of high favor is scattered.
Hu Tu went to the sidelines and picked up a bow ball and threw it at Deng Jiaotou, asking him to bow, and the two of them bowed to the game, which should be based on "white play", that is, not to shoot the wind Empty eyes, purely on the skill to win or lose.
Deng Jiaotou saw that he threw the ball over, kicked it into the air, he kicked it into the air, he went with all his strength, the ball flew into the sky very high, everyone looked up together, Deng Jiaotou seemed to have a little itch in his back, his hand reached out from the back collar to the back to grab, and he didn't look at the rapidly falling ball ball.
The ball has fallen to the top of his head, he still hasn't moved, and when it is about to land, Deng Jiaotou stretched out his foot, put his toes to the sky, the ball smashed on the tip of his shoe, and bounced straight up, the tip of his shoe was very small, the ball fell rapidly, it happened to fall on this point, straight down and straight up to the sky, so as not to fly away from the direction and fly elsewhere.
The force of this bounce is not too big, the rise is not high, Deng Jiaotou bent his arm and took it, rolled the bow ball on his body, and then played several tricks in a row, he seemed to have magnetism on his body, and firmly sucked the ball on his body, and after a series of extremely fancy movements, he finally stepped on the ball under his feet.
This action was done in one go, very beautiful, there were many people who knew how to bow off the field, and immediately won a cheer, Deng Jiaotou raised his hand, and one of the people in the juju team in the Xu Wangfu outside the field threw over a bow ball, Deng Jiaotou shouted: "Shoulders and moon!" followed by another complicated action, the set of "shoulders and moon" juju technique was repeated, and finally the bow ball was stepped on the ground.
He beckoned once, the person outside the field threw a bow ball, he made tricks again and again, drinking "turn the world", "swallow homecoming", "oblique flower arrangement", "wind swing lotus", "Buddha top beads", "dry land fish", "Golden Buddha grinding", "abduction meteor" and other routines of the name, one by one these tricks, and so on to finish the last "abduction meteor", in front of him has been neatly lined up ten bow balls, ten bow balls in a straight line, just like the carpenter pulled the ink line and then carefully put it there, Not a single one is crooked.
This anger came down, the audience cheered, even Song Huizong nodded again and again, suddenly Tu was dazzled, standing in the middle of the field and scratching his head, he couldn't have imagined that there are still people in the world who will play the ball to this kind of Cheng dรน, Deng Jiaotou patted the dust on his clothes, and walked to the field, Zhao Di laughed and said: "Deng Jiaotou has worked hard, come on, immediately give Deng Jiaotou a reward."
Standing on the field, Hu Tu jumped suddenly, jumped to the row of ten Juju, his movements exaggerated, attracting everyone's attention, Hu Tu stretched out his feet, kicked out a bow ball at his feet, the bow ball flew over the wind Empty Eye, fell behind, he kept at his feet, his head did not lift, followed by the second bow ball kicked away, and another winning bid, this row of bow balls gave him a non-stop kick over the wind Empty Eye, and it was even more rare that he never raised his head to look at the position of the Wind Empty Eye, After these ten bows were kicked, there was a moment of silence off the field, and then several Jurchens on the sidelines cheered, which was very harsh.
Wan Yanliang raised his head and said to Zhao Di proudly: "Fourteen princes, let him try a few too?"
Deng Jiaotou's skills are first-class, and his tricks are excellent, but when he wants to shoot a bow, he is far inferior to him, Zhao Di also knows his weaknesses, he turned his head and shouted to Gao Chong: "That Luo Yan ......"
A crisp female voice also shouted at the same time: "That Luo Yan ......" It was Zhao Duofu who was already a little anxious to let Gao Pet appear, and the two shouted at the same time, Zhao Di stopped shouting, and Zhao Duofu then shouted: "You go."
Gao Pet walked slowly to the field, this Su Tu shot the bow on the head very well, even Gao Pet was a little unconfident, Hu Tu saw him come over, and kicked a bow ball not far from him.
The audience was quiet again, wanting to see if the young man who appeared on the scene could suppress the arrogance of this state, Gao Pet honestly went to catch the bow ball, put it on the ground, raised his head and looked at the wind Empty Eye at the height, ran a step, shot the ball at the Wind Empty Eye, the ball rubbed on the wooden board along the hole of the Wind Empty Eye, and flew over.
There is nothing surprising about this kick, although it is also a shot, but it is a brush, and he is aiming for a long time, compared to the magic skill of the earth, it has fallen to the bottom, except for the crisp cheers of a woman in the field, it is surprisingly quiet, and even a few sighs can be heard.
Wan Yanliang said loudly: "Good magic skills, so accurate!" His praise was full of disdain, anyone could hear that he was a rhetoric, and even Zhao Di couldn't hold his breath and said loudly in the audience: "That Luo Yan, why are you so bad today!"
Na Luo Yan was surprisingly calm, he stretched out his hand to observe his sleeve, and then looked up at the sky and the banner on the wall, he was assessing the wind speed and air current, and Hu Tu stood in the middle of the field, and his face did not show disdain, just looked at him like this.
Gao Pet turned his head to him and said, "Let's shoot smaller, one person and one bow, how about eight rounds?" Suddenly, he was puzzled: "What is Eight Circles?"
Gao Chong didn't answer him directly, turned his head and smiled and said to the two companions on the sidelines: "Excuse me, give me eight yuan."
The two companions walked over and moved the ladder, climbed onto the wooden frame of the Wind Empty Eye, and removed the hole in the wooden board and replaced it with a new one, and the diameter of the Wind Empty Eye on the board was suddenly much smaller.
The size of the hole in the air of Keju is a little arbitrary at the beginning, and then the size is stipulated, but sometimes people with poor skills always can't shoot it, which is inevitably a bit disappointing and can't play; However, if a person with high skill is too big, it is also boring, and later the skill of Keju making became higher and higher, so the wooden board was made detachable, and the diameter of the air empty eye hole was also made from the largest to the smallest 12 pieces, known as 12 circles.
Usually formal competition, the default is the medium-sized hole, that is, six circles, the larger the number, the smaller the hole, Gao Pet looks at the installation of eight round holes, and says to Hutu: "You first or me first?"
Hu Tu glanced at the high place and said, "You first." Gao Pet was not polite, he put the ball down seriously, shot through it easily, and Su Tu followed and honestly kicked through the hole, and no longer dared to look down.
Gao Zhong watched him finish shooting, and said to his companion on the sidelines: "Excuse me, it's smaller." The two men climbed up to the top again and changed to a nine circle.
Gao Pet smiled and asked, "Or do I go first?"
Hu Tu looked at the wind Empty eye hole that was already a little smaller, and said, "This time I'll go first." He seriously went to put the ball down, and when he got up, he walked and fiddled with it again, and finally kicked it out, but fortunately, the ball passed through the hole.
Gao Pet had completely let go, followed the ball with ease, and turned his head to the two companions who had already prepared and said, "Smaller."
The two climbed up and quickly changed the ten round holes.
Hu Tu looked at the ten round holes, his breathing was a little unnatural, and he felt more and more pressured, but at this time, he stopped admitting defeat, and the high pet still smiled occasionally, looking full of confidence.
At this time, the field was all quiet, even Wan Yan Liang no longer shouted loudly, quietly stood aside to watch, suddenly put the bow ball, was about to kick out, but stopped and ran to the wind Empty Flow, looked at it, then returned to the field, kicked out, the bow ball flew to a high place, hit the edge of the hole, and then bounced to the ground, it did not fly over, and finally lost on this ten rounds.
There were a few sighs of pity in the crowd, these ten round holes were already very small, only three points larger than the bow ball, usually the person who kicked the bow may pass through it except when he was lucky, and sometimes he may not be able to shoot through it once when he kicked hundreds of times, so there were many Song people who felt sorry for him, only this point was missing.
Gao Zhong put the ball away, and still shot it through it in such a regular manner, but except for Zhao Duofu and Zhao Di's cheers a little louder, it was not enthusiastic, because everyone was used to him shooting through and was no longer surprised.
Hutu exhaled and said, "I admit defeat."
Wan Yanliang was unconvinced and said loudly: "People have misses, horses have stumbled, but it's just a fluke."
Gao Zhong ignored him and said to the two companions: "One more round." The two climbed up and changed the eleven round holes.
The eleven round hole is only one circle larger than the standard bow ball with a weight of twelve taels in the middle of the daily use, and when you look up, it will give you the illusion that this hole is difficult to penetrate.
Although Hu Tu had already admitted defeat on his own, Gao Zhong still said: "This time I will go first." He stood still and looked up at the wind for a moment, and then kicked it out, and everyone held their breath and looked up, their eyes following the ball over the hole.
Gao Zhong watched the ball shoot and shouted, "Luck." It's not that he's laughing or pretentious, but he's really lucky, usually eleven round holes, he only hits one or two times when he shoots ten times, this time it's too lucky.
Hu Tu knew that it was difficult to shoot, and wanted to admit defeat again, Wan Yan Liang shouted from the sidelines: "Hu Tu, you also give it a try."
Hu Tu had no choice but to pick up the bow ball by himself, kicked it, and the bow ball hit the board and bounced to the ground, Hu Tu had to shake his head helplessly, and sighed: "I can't shoot it."
Zhao Duofu suddenly shouted: "That Luo Yan, it's a little smaller." She saw that her lover was in the limelight, and she was proud in her heart, so she made it even more difficult, asking him to shoot the twelve circles to the minimum.
She didn't know that the twelve circles were exactly the same size as the ball, that is, unless she took it and stuffed it hard, it was impossible to shoot through it, and the twelve circles were just an ornament, and no one would install them.
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