The next morning, on the Keju field in the backyard of Hakuba Temple. net

"Seventeen, what do you think? Can we win the championship in the Shangyuan ball game? ”

Xue Huaiyi was wearing a middle coat, with a red forehead tied on his head, panting heavily, and asked Yang Fan with a look of hope.

Xue Huaiyi was playing guns and sticks on the street to sell bone-setting medicine, his body was extremely strong, although he was pampered in recent years, he was well-fed, but because he had to serve the martial arts, he paid great attention to the exercise of the body, and his kung fu did not put it down, although his fancy martial arts were really used to fight and kill people, they were only average, but they were still good for exercise, so his physique was still extremely strong.

Rao is so, after such a long time of running, he is also tired and sweaty, panting, not to mention his so-called apprentices, these people eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, everything is done, if it is said that fighting, it is indeed a group of experts, but it is mainly because they are ruthless, and now they rely on Xue Huaiyi's power, and no one dares to resist.

Their physique is not strong, and some of them only have the explosive power of punching people, and they have no strength, and at this moment they are lying on the Keju field one by one and pretending to be dead dogs, and they can't move.

Yang Fan listened to Xue Huaiyi's words and shook his head slightly.

Xue Huaiyi said: "Of course, the Sprinkle family didn't say now, but after you trained, would you have a chance?" ”

Yang Fan smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Abbot, it's only three or four months before the Shangyuan Festival, and it's too difficult to teach them in such a short period of time." ”

Xue Huaiyi turned his head to look at the dead dogs lying on the ground. The waste who was panting with his tongue sticking out his tongue also felt that it was a little difficult to win the championship in one fell swoop for Yang Fan, so he lowered his requirements and asked, "What about it...... After this period of training, may he win the top three in the Shangyuan ball game? Well...... even if it's the last one. ”

Yang Fan took a deep breath. Said: "Difficult! The juju skills of the brothers and sisters are just some fancy kung fu, and it is okay to stand in place and kick tricks. It is difficult to ...... Kemari competition! ”

Those who are difficult will not, and those who will will not be difficult. Yang Fan understood the rules of the Keju game as soon as he heard it, once he knew the specific methods and requirements of this kind of game, and then saw the level of the monks' skills, he could roughly estimate the odds of winning.

Although he hadn't seen the real Keju masters and the skills of other teams, when he pretended to be a person from the Western Regions that day, he had seen Chu Yangge and others playing football in the alley when they were idle. Compared with the skills of Chu Yangge and the others compared with the monks in front of them, they won more than one step ahead, and from this and the other, Yang Fan's guess was not outrageous.

Xue Huaiyi glared and said, "Can't! Although their skills are not very good. But when the Sprinkle family played against those princely teams, they also won more and lost less! ”

Yang Fan smiled dryly: "Abbot, the disciples usually listen to the small talk of the senior brothers, and they know a little bit, they have iron guards tied to their legs. There is lime hidden in the sleeve, this is not counted, flirting with yin legs, stumbling down, doing everything, this is what won others, and in front of the queen mother. How can these means be taken out? ”

If these words were said to Xue Huaiyi, Lao Xue would immediately have to stare at his eyes and wave his fist, but if he said it at home, it was the first White Horse Temple that he valued and worshipped, and Lao Xue was disgusted, his old face turned red, and he patted his head in annoyance and said: "Grandma, in this way, our old Xue still can't show his face in the palace this year." ”

Yang Fan said in his heart: "If you don't enter the palace, how can I enter the palace?" I still have to find that Shangguan Wan'er to ask about the whereabouts of Miao Shenke, maybe let that Qiu Shenji be approached by me unsuspectingly and fall on you, if this ball game can't be compared, I'm afraid that I, the first seat, will not have a chance to accompany you in. After all, you usually entered the palace to wait for that woman, how could you take me with you. ”…,

Thinking about it like this, Yang Fan couldn't help but care about his affairs, he frowned and thought for a long time, and said: "Abbot, during the Shangyuan Festival, what are the competitions in the palace, and which people are more powerful?" ”

Xue Huaiyi likes to juju, although he himself plays very stinky, but as a real fan, he is clear about these information, and he introduced Yang Fan at the moment: "There have been only a few teams that can participate in the imperial tournament in the past few years, one of which is Turkic and one is Tufan, and they usually only participate in juju and sumo.

The Turkic bows have always been beyond the reach of our Datang, so they have always taken the lead, as for the second, it is the bow team and the Tufan bow team composed of my Datang forbidden army, the two sides are evenly matched, in recent years, sometimes you are second, I am third, sometimes I am second, you are third, and there is no one else to compare.

As for the Tufan people, the skill of sumo wrestling is also enough to be proud, but I also have a strong sumo team in Datang, which is from the Taiping Princess's Mansion, and the Taiping Princess's Mansion has a bowing hand, a juju hand, and a sumo wrestler, among which the sumo wrestler is the most powerful, and there are not only male sumo wrestlers on the princess's house, but more than a dozen female sumo wrestlers around Taiping, and their courage is far better than that of ordinary men.

In the competitions in recent years, basically the sumo wrestling leader was won by the Taiping Princess's Mansion, and the second and third were obtained by the forbidden army, the Turkic team, and the Tufan team in turn. Speaking of our Keju, haha, then there is no semicolon, this is the only one, Keju, which has always been won by Ouchi racers. ”

Yang Fan frowned and said, "Da Nei racer? Forbidden Army or Ouchi Guard? ”

Xue Huaiyi said with a smile: "Of course it's not the forbidden army, there are some guards in the big house, not all of them, and some are palace concubines, palace maids, female officials, princesses of the royal family, such as Princess Taiping, Shangguan Waiting for the Edict, these are all people in the Keju team." ”

Yang Fan was stunned when he heard this, and asked: "Abbot, do you mean that this group of women has formed a Keju team, and they have won many times, and even the men are better than her?" ”

Xue Huaiyi said: "Yes, people who don't know outside often say that just because this Keju team is full of women, most of the men let them, hey!" That's because they don't know the details, the Sprinkle family has seen them play football, this group of women, but there is no fuel-efficient lamp, the ball is played well, others are indeed inferior! ”

At that time, Keju was mainly more skillful and competitive, but it was not as fierce as modern football, and it would not be like the monks of the White Horse Temple, who tied iron leggings, sleeved lime bags, and copied bricks to go into battle, and played Keju games more tragically than rugby.

When it comes to skill, there is no distinction between men and women.

These palace laves, concubines, princesses, none of them are delicate and weak women who run two steps, and they are sweating and panting, even the slender Shangguan Wan'er is also a court player, and these women compete against each other, and the collision that is too high can not happen, and the juju jishu is not as good as them, so every year the competition, the women's team always wins.

The prosperity of football in my country is actually a fine tradition that began in the Tang Dynasty.

Shangguan Wan'er will also participate in the Keju competition?

Yang Fan couldn't help but be thrilled when he heard the news.

At that time, there was no distinction between men's and women's teams in Kemari, and if you wanted to play, you had to ignore the difference between men and women and compete for the championship with the same game, just as polo at that time did not require the same number of players on both sides. If so, then as long as Yang Fan leads the White Horse Temple team to the finals, he will have the opportunity to contact Shangguan Wan'er.

Otherwise, he had the heart to kidnap Shangguan Wan'er and ask Miao Shenke about his whereabouts, but he didn't even know Shangguan Wan'er, you must know that there may be nothing else in the palace, the most is a woman, and it is not easy to pick a branch among the thousands of flowers. The Imperial Palace Ouchi is not an easy place to sneak into, how to start? …,

Yang Fan's ambition when he heard the news suddenly rose, and he said to Xue Huaiyi with great excitement: "Master Abbot don't be depressed, the disciple will do his best, and we must let our White Horse Temple also reach the finals and even win the championship!" Just ......"

Yang Fan glanced at the senior brother who had been trained by him for a day and was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, and said to Xue Huaiyi: "Among the senior brothers, only the three senior brothers, Hongyi, Hongliu, and Hongjiu, have acceptable skills, and the other senior brothers are really powerless in such a short period of time, and the disciples need to ...... Recruit a few more new people to come in! ”

……

Jixian Fang, cross street, there are a few big locust trees with knotted branches on the side of the road, a few men with bare chests and stomachs are sitting lazily, and the innermost side faces the direction of the street, leaning on the tree and sitting a big man like a crouching tiger. On a pair of arms that are as thick as ordinary thighs, the two tattoos of "Life is not afraid of Jing Zhaoyin" and "Death is not afraid of King Yama" are very eye-catching.

Chu Madge, Jixian Fang is Chu Madge's territory, and his brother has always done business here.

Among the splatters in each square, Chu Yangge has the strictest requirements for his subordinates. Because of his infinite strength and hard work, there were many brothers who threw themselves under him at the beginning, but some people couldn't stand his constraints, and some people didn't accept the business they sent to the door because they were too rigid, and they gradually dispersed.

In the past few years, there are very few people who are still willing to follow him, only more than a dozen people, but these more than ten people are loyal to him, and they are by no means comparable to the big splashes who have hundreds of people in other shops. Those people are just a group of rabble, and if they really want to fight, they may not be as good as these dozen men whose hearts are twisted together, so he can still occupy this Jixian Fang.

No one noticed that although the people who followed Chu Madge were not as good as the gangsters in other squares, but in the past few years, none of the brothers under Chu Madsong had died or been disabled, and Chu Madge and his brothers, just like the old locust trees on this cross street, had always stood there.

And the ploppy bosses in the other workshops, the minions under their hands have changed like a lamplight, and many of the gangsters who were glorious a few years ago are now gone, and they have either become a corpse in the gutter, or they have become a cripple, and they have withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, and have become a small people struggling at the bottom of the market.

Measure, vision.

The secret of Chu Yangge's standing firm is that he knows what can and cannot be done, and he has a ruler in his heart. This is the ability he has cultivated in the army for many years in Qianniuwei, and other pranksters are far inferior to him in this regard.

A few big monks came on the avenue, and Chu Yangge just glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze. His curiosity is not heavy, and he never cares about things that have nothing to do with him. He is a prank, these people are monks, and there can be no intersection between monks and pranks.

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