"What is this?" Han Yan, who had just wandered to Hongyan Hall, saw the football in Yan Ming's hand and asked in surprise. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Football!" Yan Ming saw Han Yan and suddenly thought that Captain Hu Qi could also organize football training. It's just that their more important task is military training, and this thought flashed through his mind.

"Football?" Han Yan repeated it and didn't leave. Standing beside Yan Ming, he didn't speak, he just wanted to see how this football was played.

It was that group of bear children who were honest when they saw Han Yan. After all, this is the chief instructor of their military training. After fifteen days of military training, Han Yan had already become the devil in their hearts.

Seeing Han Yan standing behind him, the children quieted down, Yan Ming pursed his lips and laughed quietly: "General Han, your power is not small!" ”

Han Yan glanced at him and didn't make a sound.

Li Ling and Dou Wen quickly selected ten children from their own team. Some children were eager to try in the back, and some didn't know what Yan Ming was going to do next, so they shrank their heads back.

Yan Ming explained the rules in detail, and then asked, "Do you understand everything?" ”

"Got it!" A group of children said sparsely.

"Well, I'll say it again!" Yan Ming repeated the rules of football again, and then continued to ask them if they understood.

After getting an affirmative answer, Yan Ming took the trouble to explain the rules again, which made people plan the playground and said that they were preparing for a football match.

Of course, planning the playground is not done in a moment. Yan Ming took Mr. Huang, Sima Xiangru, and even a few big-headed soldiers brought by Han Yan to work for an afternoon before the playground was simply planned into a football field.

As for the goal, it is naturally the old man Lu who does it. The frame is there, and it is covered with a waste fishing net, and it is a goal.

The next morning, when the students of Hongyantang started to run and exercise, they saw the changes in the playground. Every child is curious.

The morning class was carried out as normal.

When it was time for free activities in the afternoon, before Yan Ming summoned them, Li Ling and Dou Wen took the initiative to find Yan Ming with two groups of people.

Children, for new things, always maintain a strong energy.

"Do you remember the rules?" Yan Ming asked.

"Remember!" Almost unanimous answers.

"Okay, let's kick off and let's play a game." Yan Ming commanded them and divided them into two teams. The rest of the children withdrew outside the court.

"Tee off!"

With an order, twenty of the twenty-two children on the field began to run. The ugly-looking soccer ball rolled back and forth under their feet.

Because it is the first time to contact such sports, although the children know the rules, they will also mess up the rules. In the middle, it happens from time to time.

At this time, it was time for Yan Ming to be busy. Most of Li Ling's team are Chang'an tycoons or local children of Maolingyi, and their physical fitness is obviously much better than that of Dou Wen and their group of pampered gentlemen.

On the whole court, they attacked frantically, pressing Dou Wen and them in the second half, and there was almost no chance to counterattack.

The goalkeeper on Dou Wen's side widened his eyes in fright, always paying attention to the football on the field, and he was afraid that he would be successfully attacked by others if he was not careful.

However, Sima Qian, the goalkeeper on Li Ling's side, was idle and leaned at his door, writing and drawing on the ground with his fingers.

"Catch!" A player shouted, and the football flew in the direction of Li Ling.

Dou Wen kept looking at Li Ling, and when he saw the ball flying over, he immediately followed.

Li Ling's body was flexible, he shook for a moment, and the whole person ran like crazy, immediately caught the ball, and left Dou Wen for a distance.

"Surround him, surround him!" Dou Wen was so frightened that he had long forgotten the rules, and while yelling, he pounced, trying to hold Li Ling with his hand.

At this time, Li Ling was very close to the goal, and when he shook it, he was so frightened that the goalkeeper shook it to the side, and he kicked it out.

But as soon as the foot kicked out, he felt his ankle tighten, and it was Dou Wen who pounced on him and hugged Li Ling's thighs and ankles.

"Get out!"

Li Ling roared angrily, and his other foot suddenly lifted up and kicked the football fiercely.

The football fell into the opponent's door with a whoosh in the goalkeeper's panic under Dou Wen's desperate blocking.

"Whew-"

Perhaps it was the first goal in the entire football world that made all the children present shout wildly.

Dou Wen saw that the blocking failed, and then he remembered that he had committed a foul. And it's in the box, and according to the rules, you may have to take a penalty. He hurriedly let go of the hand holding Li Ling.

At this time, on and off the field, the children who supported Li Ling were crying out for a tsunami. Even Han Yan looked at this unpopular game, and she was also excited.

I have to admit that football, a highly confrontational game, can capture the hearts of a large number of people, both ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign.

Li Ling was like a wild horse on the loose, running wildly on the field. This state reminded Yan Ming of what he looked like when he scored a goal for the first time, and he was also so excited and crazy!

"Foul!" Yan Ming raised a yellow card in his hand and said loudly.

"Don't!" Dou Wen covered his eyes and knelt on the ground, looking in pain.

"Penalty!" Yan Ming directly sentenced.

Li Ling stood in the penalty position, looked at Dou Wen's partners and goalkeepers on both sides, suddenly clicked the ball with his foot, and said: "Sir, we have won a ball, this penalty, let them be spared!" ”

When Dou Wen and the others on the side heard this, their faces were stunned, and the faces of the people guarding the door also showed ecstasy. He really didn't have the confidence to hold the ball.

Yan Ming's face instantly became grim, and he asked in a deep voice: "I said the rules of playing football three times before, do you remember?" ”

Li Ling was silent for a moment, nodded, and then said, "Remember!" ”

"Go on!" Yan Mingtie's face was blue. He knew that the more he pretended to be blackface at this time, the more likely it was that the two groups of Li Ling and Dou Wen would be reconciled.

Sure enough, Dou Wen hugged his fist at Li Ling and said, "Li Ling, we have received your kindness, just kick it." ”

Li Ling no longer hesitated, shook his body, leaned forward with his left foot, and swept past the side of the football. The goalkeeper on the opposite side was shaken by his feint, and with a slight push of his right foot, the football went straight into the goal.

"Good!"

Everyone cheered again, and Li Ling also ran happily.

In this football, Yan Ming only let them play half a game, and then they all rested.

Everyone sat on the ground, Yan Ming stepped onto the rostrum, looked at the group of little heads below, and said loudly: "Football, is it fun?" ”

"It's fun!" A group of children replied.

"Football is a competitive sport. I call a sport like this a sport. To play sports, you must have sportsmanship. On the field, everyone is part of the team, and when making decisions, think about the whole team. If it's on the battlefield, do you want to release water and let the enemy win? Yan Ming asked.

"Don't!" At this time, not only the children roared, but Han Yan also shouted.

Li Ling in the crowd lowered his head, and Dou Wen patted him on the shoulder when he saw Li Ling's appearance. Two children who are not in harmony actually care about each other.

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