Chapter 41: The Day of the Finals

Li Yuze's perfect goal can be described as a timely rain for the Simen team at this time, which extinguished the anxious fire in the hearts of the players in time, thus playing an encouraging role in the next game. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

This goal, although it failed to tie the score with the Shuxue team, also greatly narrowed the gap, and more importantly, it gave the team a centripetal force and a more tacit cooperation.

In the end, the team led by Han Hui narrowly defeated the Shuxue team in this game, and the Shuxue team unfortunately stopped in the top three.

"What do you say! Did the four-door team win? ”

Facing Cui Zhiquan's report, Zhou Daowu, who was sitting in the room resting at this time, was very surprised.

"Yes, Brother Zhou, I didn't expect Han Hui to win, but they did advance."

"Isn't the book team very good? Didn't the reason why we arranged it this way in the first place was to let Han Hui and them lose? ”

"Who knew that in the end, the study team was so uncompetitive, and it was all Su Muqing's fault."

"You mean Su Muqing?"

"It's because of him that the ball of the study team has been repeatedly stolen by him."

"Su Muqing? It's the Confucian who knows how to do martial arts. ”

"It's him, Brother Zhou."

Cen Changqian, who was sitting next to Zhou Daowu, was calmer than Zhou Daowu about what Han Huo could win, and he never cared about winning or losing the game, because winning or losing for him was never mixed with any utilitarian interests and purposes, only curiosity, so he asked Cui Zhiquan: "Then how are Han Huo and Li Yuze's performance?" ”

"Han Huo can be said to have played a mainstay role in the whole game, and Li Yuze has been attacking and defending in front of the merry eyes, because of Han Hui, Li Yuze has also scored many goals."

Zhou Daowu listened to Cui Zhiquan's description and said, "It seems that I still underestimated them. ”

"Then tomorrow's finals, Brother Zhou should be careful of them."

"Even if they can reach the finals, with their strength, it is not enough to compete with our Taixue team, and then they can only lose, not win."

"Brother Zhou, should I use some means among them?"

"No, don't you believe we're going to win? For tomorrow's final, it's only interesting to win them openly. ”

The end of the "Group of Death" game also announced the end of the day, and in the end, only the Taixue team led by Zhou Daowu and the Simenxue team led by Han Hui remained.

For tomorrow's match between these two teams, all the teachers and students in the country are full of expectations. For the Confucian students of the four schools, they are bound to continue their glory and defend the title in the name of the four schools team, and for the Taixue team, they must end the glorious history they created for the four schools in the previous year in the name of the Taixue team, and turn to win the first place again with the newly formed Taixue team.

"Brother Li, you played the last few balls perfectly!"

"Is there one?"

Li Yuze touched his head embarrassedly in the face of Ouyang Tong's praise.

"Yes, there is a goal in it, when Brother Han passed it to you, you took it and kicked it, and when you scored, you didn't even touch the edge of the merry eye, and it went straight in."

Li Yuze listened to Ouyang Tong's description, and was also satisfied with his performance, and was even more happy at this time.

"This is also thanks to the assistance of Brother Han and Brother Su, as well as the cooperation of the players."

Li Yuze and Ouyang Tong sat on their sleeping bunks and whispered about today's game, while Han Hui and Su Muqing probably fell asleep quickly after lying down because they were too tired.

The next day, the weather was slightly cloudy, the breeze was blowing, but there was no sunshine, Li Nanfeng, the eunuch of the country, got up early in the morning, looked at the sky, and said to himself: "This rain can't fall today." ”

"Is today's Keju Tournament still going on as usual?"

At this time, Su Derong walked over, but Li Nanfeng didn't notice it, and when Su Derong opened his mouth to speak, Li Nanfeng found that he was already standing beside him.

"When did Dr. Su come?"

"While you're looking at the sky, it seems that the prisoner's illness is almost better."

"I have been cured after taking the medicine that Zhiyue gave me, thank you Dr. Su for your concern."

"I didn't miss you, I just wanted to know how effective you were after eating the herbs that Shiyo boiled for you."

"The herbs prepared by Zhiyue he also hit my symptoms, and after eating it for a few days, I got better."

"You said that since Zhiyue has a talent for medicine, then the sacrificial wine does not force him to read scriptures and books all day long."

"Sacrificing wine to let Zhi Yue read more scriptures and books, it is also a good intention, how can there be one without art and Taoism?"

Kong Zhiyu was interested in medicine when he was a teenager, and he studied the types of drugs and their curative effects, so he often came to the Guozijian Medical Center to give voluntary diagnosis and treatment to doctors and Confucian students, but Kong Yingda hoped that he could have both academic and medical skills.

"Let's not talk about this, today's competition is the highlight, I heard that the emperor will personally summon the person who won the first place."

"Yesterday, I didn't attend, I didn't know there was this rumor."

Li Nanfeng obviously knew, but he could only answer Su Derong like this, and then Li Nanfeng asked Su Derong about yesterday's game, and Su Derong also gave him a detailed description of yesterday's excitement.

Today, the Confucian students got up very early, and when they went out of the house and came to the courtyard, the first thing they saw was to look at the sky to see if it would rain.

Today's weather is actually very suitable for Keju, because there is no scorching sun, only a fresh breeze.

In today's top game, the emperor and some officials were all present, and the stadium was already crowded, and the Confucian students who shouted and cheered were excited, but the Confucian students who lost the team did not all come to the stadium to shout and cheer, but this did not reduce the boiling momentum of the stadium in the slightest.

Now the two teams have stood relatively on the court, with the sound of three gongs and drums, the two teams have started to play, the first ball was snatched by Zhou Daowu, and then the Taixue Confucian students who shouted cheered cheered. After Zhou Daowu grabbed the ball, he didn't pass it to anyone, but kicked the ball into the Merry Eye by himself.

The emperor and officials who were sitting on the stage watching the game showed great appreciation for Zhou Daowu's performance just now.

"Nanfeng, look at Zhou Daowu's heroic appearance, he is not inferior to his father back then!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I think that when General Zhou followed the emperor to the Weishui Bridge and asked Jieli across the water, he was also so brave and fearless."

Li Nanfeng is sitting on the left side of the emperor, and Guozi is sitting on the right side, they are on the left and right of the emperor, but Li Nanfeng is the closest to the emperor, followed by Sun Wuji, the chief of the sky, Cen Wenwen, and the king of Guozi Siye who sit on the right side of the emperor.

At this time, the Taixue team led by Zhou Daowu was already ahead of the four-door team led by Han Hui, Han Hui saw the score gap, so he also took charge like Zhou Daowu, and after he took the ball from Su Muqing's feet, he kicked it in the direction of the merry eye.

Han Hui's kick was extremely forceful and fast, almost not giving the opponent any time to react, and of course not giving the opponent any chance to intercept, there is no doubt that this ball was kicked by Han Hui.

After Zhou Daowu saw it, he scoffed, and Cen Changqian didn't care about it, when he confronted Ouyang Tong, he seemed to be playing with Ouyang Tong, and although Ouyang Tong didn't play well, he was extremely serious.

"Ouyang Tong, if you play slowly, I won't steal your ball."

"Hehe, you have the ability, you come and grab it!"

It was Cen Changqian who had been guarding against Ouyang Tong, and when Ouyang Tong finally grabbed the ball, Cen Changqian did not guard against him with his heart, but deliberately let him. Ouyang Tong kicked very seriously, and Li Yuze, who was running in front of Merry Eyes at this time, thought that Ouyang Tong would pass it to her, but when she was concentrating on preparing to catch the ball, Ouyang kicked into Merry Eye.

"Yes, Ouyang Tong."

"Hmph, it's better than you."

After Ouyang Tong kicked the goal, Cen Changqian didn't forget to tease him, but Ouyang Tong always took the game seriously, and Li Yuze, who was standing in front of the merry eyes at this time, was also happy for him.