Chapter 32: The First Half of the Game
The drums and whistles have sounded, the audience has cheered one after another, and the students of Yancang Academy have stopped laughing and playing, and have arranged their headscarves, clothes and boots to avoid accidents in the game, which will cause the team to lose.
Xu Yun: "Okay, everyone come here, and give a final explanation." ”
The students immediately surrounded Xu Yun in the middle and stared at him intently.
Xu Yun: "The team competition is to see your cooperation, don't be reckless, don't be arrogant, don't be arrogant, as long as everyone does their part, they will win, do you believe it?" ”
"Faith!"
Xu Yun nodded: "Well, believe in your teammates, believe in yourself, okay, let's go on the field, after three goals, we will go to Yipinju to celebrate!" ”
"Oh oh oh!" The teenagers walked to the field with high morale, and the Guozixue team on the opposite side also walked over, and the two sides stood in a row, across the goal, looking at each other in pairs, and raised their chins at each other, showing disdainful expressions.
On Wang Qian's right hand side stood Qin Yuanfan, Zhao Zhiyi, and Wan Jinyan, and opposite were Wang Minxing, Zheng Rongfeng, Lu Sheng, and Li Zheng. Wang Qian's face was constipated, but Wang Minxing, who was directly opposite, was not interesting, and he still had a fox smile on weekdays, and his eyes fell on Wang Qian's body with a mistake, and he seemed to be smiling frequently.
Wang Qian didn't feel much, but Qin Yuanfan and Zhao Zhiyi next to her were about to explode, just thinking that they would lose badly later, and then let this damn Wang Minxing be whipped and smeared with white powder, definitely!
The opening music was over, the referee Xiao Yin stood up, he raised his hand to signal the audience to be quiet, and when there was only the sound of the wind, birds and insects in the audience, he slowly spoke: "Today is the third game of the Jiajing 37th Juju Contest - the academy team, Guozixue vs. Yancang Academy." The rules of the game remain the same, or five goals and three wins, and the solution depends on the situation, and there are no absolute requirements. In addition, the winning team of this competition will also represent the academy team against the army team on the birthday of the saint on the Midyear Festival, and will be able to show the unique Keju charm of our Great Song Dynasty in front of the envoys of various countries. Okay, it's time to apply, and the game begins! ”
As soon as the words fell, the cheers rang out again, and the low drumming sound and the melodious whistle sounded in harmony, which was inspiring!
The teams on both sides dispersed, and the players all stood in their respective positions, waiting for kickoff.
Wang Qian stood in front of the Merry Eye, a foot away. The feet are familiar with Keju, kicking up and falling at will.
Finally, the drummer struck the last sound, and the Kemari contest officially began!
I saw a trace like a meteor flashing through the center of the merry eye, Wang Minxing's peach blossom eyes narrowed, his right shoulder blocked, and he obediently landed on his feet.
"Oh oh~" The audience's nervous heart also fell to the ground.
Then, I saw him raise his foot, and with a slight flick, he bounced up, and then landed on his left shoulder. He bowed his head slightly, and slid his bow from his left shoulder to his right; Tilt back slightly, and slide your bow to your chest; Raise your left leg slightly and slide it to the top of your foot. Quietly, a beautiful big bridge was completed steadily.
The eyes of the audience were focused on the flexibly rolling Keju, and everyone only felt that the young man was in a beautiful posture, as if he was playing and amusing with Keju, which was extremely harmonious.
At this time, Wang Minxing straightened his ankles and kicked the ball Zheng Rongfeng neatly and competently.
Zheng Rongfeng hooked the juju with his foot with a beautiful harrier jump, and then twisted and twisted, a whole set of movements were extremely smooth, which caused the audience to applaud continuously, and he was quite proud in his heart.
In fact, he didn't take Yancang Academy to heart at all, he just felt that just like the previous two battles against Yuelu Academy and Youqi Academy, winning the game was just a matter of hand-to-hand capture.
Zheng Rongfeng used three solutions in a row - wind swing lotus, oblique flower arrangement, and Buddha top beads, all of which were very difficult actions, and he reluctantly passed the juju to Lu Sheng.
Wang Minxing saw Zheng Rongfeng's absent-mindedness and wanted to mention him, but this guy was immersed in the world of narcissism, and he only cared about eyebrows with the Peugeot girls around him, and Wang Minxing twitched the corners of his eyes.
But in the time of half a pillar of incense, Juju returned to Wang Minxing's feet, he saw Wang Qian's serious little face through the goal, and thought, I really can't bear to let that delicate face be smeared with inferior white powder. The moment he played the ball, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that this game was definitely lost.
Wang Qian had already kept an eye on all the tracks of Keju, and easily took the Keju that passed through the eyes of the merry. She swapped her feet, getting faster and faster, shuttling back and forth between them.
The audience was dazzled, and by the time they reacted, Keju had successfully landed on Qin Yuanfan's head.
Qin Yuanfan's head was raised a little, and Keju went up and down on his headscarf, which was quite interesting, but when he saw his neck crooked, Keju flew straight towards Zhao Zhiyi.
Zhao Zhiyi's chest was topped, and the juju fell firmly in the middle. With his hands behind his back, his long body stood tall and tall, and his slender chest rose and fell up and down, and Keju danced up and down with it. If you are careful, you can still notice that every time Keju falls in the same place, not a centimeter off, this trick of swallow homing is really amazing, and the audience is in an uproar.
I saw that when he was in the air, he turned around, raised his legs, and kicked Keju to Wan Jinyan, even the strength was calculated just right, Wan Jinyan only crooked his neck, and Keju was properly stuck at the corner of his neck and shoulders.
Wan Jinyan turned his head along the way, bowed up from the angle, went around the ears to the side of the head, and twisted and pinched the oblique flower arrangement was presented like this, which made the audience laugh. Then there is a turquoise turban, with a diagonal flower arrangement on the other side, and the other ear, which does not stop at the neck and shoulder. At this time, Wan Jinyan's shoulder was topped, and he bowed into the air, and he actually crossed Wan Jinyan's head and fell to the other shoulder, and then exchanged directions several times, and a set of wild horses jumped into the stream.
Then there were Zhu Zhen's five flowers and Li Shui's three quick kicks, and Juju returned to Wang Qian's feet.
She estimated Wang Minxing's position through the Merry Eye, and tried to kick Keju to a position that he couldn't reach, and finally let her find it, which is - here!
Wang Qian quickly dribbled the ball close to the Merry Eye, leaned back almost to the ground, kicked his feet, and rubbed the Juju against the upper edge of the Merry Eye at an extremely tricky angle, flying straight up.
Such a strange ball smashed the audience for a long time, sighing that this is too embarrassing for the son of the Wang Xiang's family.
Wang Minxing didn't move, and didn't immediately catch the ball. Sure enough, as he expected, he froze a foot and a half above the ground, and then fell back to the ground, where he swayed vigorously between his teammates, and managed to cut off his beard before he hit the ground.
"Huh~~" Wang Minxing's female fans breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted in unison, "Minxing is the best, don't let it go, oh~"
Wang Qian's head is black, what the is this code, I want to vomit it?!!
Wang Minxing returned to his position with the ball, and at the same time proudly handed Wang Qian a few glances, causing Wang Qian to roll his eyes frequently, didn't he catch a ball, as for it? Cut~