Chapter 3 Keju Competition
"Young Master, is you still going to Keju Hall today?" Heshun asked me.
I replied with a few words: "Oh, arrange it." "It's good that I didn't pronounce it, I just wondered that this place is called "Pavilion XX", I thought it was a restaurant or something, and, in this era, it is read from right to left. I was almost embarrassed, and I had silently greeted the Chinese teacher several times in my heart.
As soon as I entered the Keju Pavilion, a person greeted me with a smile and said respectfully to me: "Oh, this is not the eldest grandson!" It's been a long time since you've been here, and you're not welcome! "After a while, he led me to a private room and sat down, arranged for someone to make tea, and so on.
The private room is upstairs, similar to the kind when watching a play in the Republic of China. Just below the private room is an open space the size of half a football field. There were quite a few people standing around the open space, and they were probably there to watch the game. On each side of the clearing, a rectangular door frame is connected with tree stumps, which is not big or high, about one meter. Could this be the venue where the Tang Dynasty played football? For an avid fan like me, I'm amazed and delighted by the kind of playing environment in front of me. How I look forward to the game starting as soon as possible and giving me, the cross-over fan, a feeling that I have never felt before.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a bell ringing. Ten teenagers walked into the field and were divided into two teams. One group of teenagers wore red clothes with a cloth belt around their waists, while the other team wore black. One person from each side runs to his own door frame to guard the door. Several others split up in formation. I saw a ball suddenly thrown from outside the field, and the two teams scrambled to grab it. The scene is intense, even rough. There are no rules other than not being able to hold the ball directly with your hands. Their ultimate goal is to kick the ball into the opponent's goalframe.
The RED team that takes the lead in attacking. I saw that one of them took the ball and kicked it directly near the opponent's goal frame, and the other red team players were all ambushed near the black team's goal frame. Perhaps due to the texture of the ball, the elasticity is too poor, as soon as the ball lands, it is sent directly to the red goal by a long pass by the black player, and the black player who has been ambushed here forms a single knife, and is kicked to the ground by the red goalkeeper just about to shoot. The ball is also kicked out by the red goalkeeper.
It was definitely a penalty! With more than 10 years of experience in watching football, I can guarantee that this has to be a penalty! However, when the ball was kicked out by the red goalkeeper, the red player kicked the ball into the black goalframe, and the score was 1:0. If it weren't for Heshun pulling me, I would have almost thrown the teacup in my hand! When I calmed down, I remembered that I had crossed! This is the Tang Dynasty! Compared to our modern football, there are no rules to speak of. You can even use force at will, as long as the ball enters the opponent's goal frame, it is the biggest rule.
The competition on the field is in full swing, and from time to time some players leave the field with injuries. Go down and make up for it again, over and over again. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I asked Heshun, "When will the game end?" ”
He Shun looked at him and replied under my second question: "Half an hour for a game, I guess it's too fast." ”
Half an hour? Such an answer is definitely a test of my IQ! I wonder if half an hour is half an hour, it doesn't seem right! It's been almost an hour! It's really in response to that sentence: there are very few books to use. I went through all the things I had learned all my life, and it occurred to me that in ancient times a day was twelve hours, and in modern times it is twenty-four hours, so the corresponding half hour is equal to one hour. Just as I was complacent about my genius, the bell rang again, signaling that the game was over.
I was dumbfounded when I saw the score on the field. Red 20:18 Black, Red wins. It's pushing my limits! On this score to put aside to the modern is definitely the most shocking in the world, there is no one. It's no wonder that there is no defense at all, and it's understandable.
When the game was over, most of us were gone, and I was ready to leave. At this time, the person who welcomed me in before came to the front with a smile again: "Eldest grandson, do you want to go down and play again today?" ”
Isn't that! Although I played football in college, it was called a steady and ruthless, but according to your current style of play, I still have to give you a whole down, I just crossed over here, and finally became a local tyrant, the good life has not passed, I want to save my life and enjoy more.
"There are some things today, let's talk about them another day." With that, he beckoned and walked out. The man was very interested, and kept sending me out of the door until I left.
To be honest, I'm in awe of such a Keju competition. Of course, there is more disappointment. What I am in awe of is that fighting spirit, and what I am disappointed in is that it is too simple. Thinking back to the players who were carried down one by one, such rules were obviously too cruel to them. If the concept of modern football can be transmitted to them, wouldn't it be able to fundamentally solve this situation and lay a solid foundation for the future of Chinese football.
The more I think about it, the more excited I get! So much so that Heshun called me several times, but I didn't hear it.
When he came back to his senses, he asked, "What's the matter?" ”
He Shun replied, "Seeing that you came out of Keju Pavilion without saying a word, I want to ask where you are going next?" ”
This Chang'an Avenue is not as lively as I imagined, it is nothing more than shops doing business, vendors shouting, and occasionally passing by a few carriages, which is very boring. Suddenly, I miss the guys in the college dormitory, when I have no money, I often play football and drink together, go to KTV to sing and sing, and now it is developed in the Tang Dynasty, but there is no fun to follow......
Just as I asked Heshun to go back, I saw a plaque with three words written on it! That's right! I know those three words: Zuixiang Building.