Cuju? Football! Chen Ao thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, let alone the students are students of the Imperial College and want to study."

Chen Ao immediately understood the mind of King Jin. This guy wanted to join him to play football. The image he gave was too tall, so the King Jin thought he was proficient in everything.

Since this era, among the people Chen Ao has come into contact with, there are many people who like Cuju. It is said that from today's emperors to the civilians in the neighborhood, they can kick a few balls with them.

There are countless bureaucrats who like to play football. Some people love to play football themselves, and some people like to watch football. It is said that Zhao Ji is a Cuju fan.

In addition, there are many Cuju groups, both official and civilian, and Chen Ao has heard of them.

When the King of Jin heard Chen Ao say that he could not Cuju, he snorted coldly, "Then let the guests go, Mr. Chen leave quickly, I won't keep you."

It's so realistic to turn against him! Chen Ao didn't like to use his own cold to stick to someone's cold butt, so he stood up and said, "Prince, come to visit him next time." This was a kind word. Chen Ao didn't have the interest to continue talking nonsense with a crazy guy, and then left.

As soon as I left the palace, I heard the noise of the whole palace, and someone rushed to chase me: "Young Master Chen...Young Master Chen stayed."

Chen Ao was about to get into the car, but when he turned around, he saw that the person should be the servant of the palace, he asked, "I wonder what the prince has to give?"

The man panted and said, "No... it's not the prince, it's the princess. The princess asked the prince to wait for a while. Now the princess has arrived."

After waiting for a while, I saw the princess coming over quickly under the crowd of people. She had a little flush on her face and looked at Chen Ao with a charming smile and said, "Young Master Chen, Hua'er's illness has improved."

So fast? Chen Ao himself couldn't believe it. He was just adding some moisture to the soil. He thought it would take at least a few days to wait for the effect, so he asked, "Has the macula gone?"

The princess said happily: "It's getting better. It seems that Mr. Chen's method is really effective. Mr. Chen doesn't have to rush to leave, so he can leave a meal in the palace. I want to thank you very much."

Chen Ao smiled bitterly: "Forget it, the prince's temperament, the students dare not provoke him. I'd better come to visit him next time."

"What's wrong with this king's temperament? OK, you dare to slander me. It's so unreasonable, it's so unreasonable." The King of Jin came out of nowhere and stared at Chen Ao angrily.

Chen Ao pursed his lips and smiled without answering.

The princess smiled and said, "The prince is just joking. You are a junior. Could it be that he will keep you in trouble? His temperament is not so narrow-minded, so don't bother with Mr. Chen."

King Jin was coaxed by the princess, and his face turned pale: "How can I keep him difficult? I am an elder, why should he keep him difficult?"

Chen Ao couldn't help but look up at the gentle princess and said, "Since the princess said that, the student had to be rude."

After returning to the hall to sit down, the princess became more convinced of Chen Ao at this moment, so she kept asking some precautions about growing flowers and grass. Chen Ao said some based on his memory, some were methods that were existing in ancient times, and some were experience accumulated in later generations. The princess nodded while listening: "I have never heard of many methods of cultivating soil in Mr. Chen, which is really eye-opening."

After hearing this, the King of Jin was so angry that his face turned blue and seemed to be jealous, but in front of the princess, he couldn't do anything. Finally, he found a loophole for the princess to go to the kitchen to prepare wine and food, and mocked Chen Ao: "A man, but he can't do Cuju, but he can only plant flowers and grass, hum..."

As he said that, King Jin deliberately turned his face aside, pinching his beard and showing disdain on his face.

Chen Ao just smiled slightly, knowing that the King of Jin was just trying to anger him, he thought to himself that Princess Qinghe's temper was somewhat similar to that of this prince, but I don't know where she went crazy today, and I have never seen her figure when I came here!

Seeing that Chen Ao was indifferent to what he had just said, King Jin couldn't help but say, "Chen Ao, do you really know how to use Cuju? I will tell you the truth. In another month, the Cuju competition will be the best in Bianjing. I am very likely to win the first place. However, one of my Jukes is injured now, I am afraid that I can't participate in this competition. If you are interested, maybe we can cooperate."

King Jin had hope in his eyes. In fact, he had heard people mention Chen Ao more than once, and they all said that he was an all-rounder. King Jin thought in his heart that even if he was an all-rounder, he should also know Cuju. Chen Ao's ability to cure flowers just now was seen with his own eyes. A big man, even his skill in growing flowers, is there no reason not to know Cuju!

King Jin was originally a naughty boy. When he saw Chen Ao looking at him, he felt itchy. When ordinary people saw him, they wanted to squeeze out all their smiles and please him. Needless to say, meeting such a junior was considered to have met his nemesis, which made him wonder what measures he would take to make Chen Ao surrender.

It’s impossible to be tough. Not to mention that his beloved concubine is protecting him, but he is still a relative of Duke Qiguo. No matter what, he is still a junior. He cured Baihua’s jealousy. He will be shameless to repay his kindness and revenge!

Thinking of this, King Jin tried hard to squeeze out a sincere smile and said very sincerely: "Chen Ao, don't worry, if I win the Cuju competition, you will naturally be unlimited. Even if you want the stars in the sky, I will pick them down for you."

Chen Ao hated the chills. The prince was used to saying numb words to the princess, and even used these goosebumps on himself. Chen Ao quickly said seriously: "Prince, students really don't know how to set up Cuju, but..." Chen Ao's eyes flashed: "Students know a little about how to set up Cuju."

The arrangement of Cuju is actually just like the football coaches who studied tactics in later generations. Chen Ao has participated in several frauds of betting on fake football, so he has some understanding of the arrangement of football and may be able to play some role in the Cuju battle.

"Designing the formation?" King Jin was a little regretful: "I already have a coach..." He thought about it, but said: "Okay, I see that you have a wonderful bones and extraordinary qualifications. I must have great potential in Cuju formation. Why not do this? I will teach you to be the deputy coach. How about it?"

Chen Ao took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Let's talk about this later! The palace examination will be tomorrow. After the palace examination, the students will consider the prince's advice."

The more dull Chen Ao appears, the more itchy the King of Jin feels. Even Huaer's incurable disease can rejuvenate with great help when Chen Ao is in the hands of Chen Ao. He believes in his heart that Chen Ao is a versatile talent. If Chen Ao is here to guide him, perhaps the hope of winning the championship will be greater!

King Jin said seriously: "What are there any doubts? You have become the deputy coach. How about this king giving you a hundred stalemons a month?"

Chen Ao smiled and shook his head, "Prince, this is not a matter of money, students are scholars."

King Jin said righteously: "So what about scholars? Do scholars don't play Cuju? For example, I am a king who also reads thousands of books, so don't he play Cuju?"

Chen Ao couldn't help but say in his heart: "You are still reading thousands of books, bah!" He was used to seeing the bragging tricks of King Jin, and of course he didn't believe him nonsense.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, King Jin smiled and said, "Chen Ao, we can say something well. Let's do it. I'll take you as the deputy coach's errand. If you want to study, I won't stop you. When you have time to have time, let's give Ju Ke some advice on how to practice?"

Speaking of this, Chen Ao had no choice but to nod and said, "Okay, when the palace examination is over tomorrow, I will come to the prince for this. I just don't know what the prince's Cuju team is called?"

The King of Jin was overjoyed and said proudly: "It is called Shenfengshe, Chen Ao, what is the name of my King's Cuju team?"

Shen Feng? Chen Ao hated the chills and hurriedly said, "This name is not good, it's bad."

The King of Jin looked at Chen Ao in surprise and said, "The Shenfeng Cuju Society is famous for Bianjing, but what's wrong?"

It would be good to believe that the words of King Jin were worth three points, and it was famous in Bianjing. Chen Ao also heard of the Cuju Society, but he only knew that the four Cuju Society of Bianjing were Qiyun, Wansheng, Yuanshe, and Millennium Society. As for the gods and styles, he had never heard of them.

Seeing Chen Ao looking at him with a smile, King Jin's breath suddenly weakened by three points and said, "I also think this name is a bit bad. No wonder I have lost in recent Cuju competitions. Since you are a talented man, how about you give me a resounding club name for my Cuju club?"

Chen Ao thought for a while and slapped his thigh: "I have it."

The King of Jin said enthusiastically: "You said!"

Chen Ao said with a smug look: "It's better to call Suiyashe, ha, this one is OK!"

"Yes, yes... it's great, it's great!" King Jin applauded, but sneered at Chen Ao: "Chen Ao is really a talented person! With a sudden inspiration, he thought of a name like your tea shop, and used my Cuju club to make your tea shop famous..." The more he said, his face became ugly: "What Suiya! That's the name given by women. How can we use the name of a woman to make the name of a Cuju club? Chen Ao, you are so slick. If I am a little stupid, I will really be fooled by you."

"What is the name of a girl?" It was at this time that Princess Jin came in slowly and asked casually.

"Ah? Beloved concubine..." King Jin's aura weakened again and said wildly: "No... it's not a woman, beloved concubine, I'm not talking about you, right, by the way, my king means that the beloved concubine is not a woman... Hey, it's not a woman, is it a man? Beloved concubine..." His face looked bitter, he couldn't argue, his eyes were very melancholy, trying to use this melancholy to get through.

Princess Jin couldn't help but smile and said, "In my opinion, the name Suiya Society is good, I like it very much."

The King of Jin immediately slapped the table and said sadly: "The beloved concubine is right. I agree deeply. Suiya is exactly what I want. From now on, the name of Shenfeng Society will be changed to Suiya Society."

Chen Ao did not forget to put down the wrong side and said, "The prince's vision is indeed extraordinary. The students admire it. Since it is Suiya Society, the students also came up with an idea. The prince should sew the social uniforms and let the athletes on the Cuju field wear the battle robes of our Suiya Society on the arena. This is majestic."

King Jin said: "What is social service?"

Chen Ao said: "This matter is left to the students, and this social uniform will be exclusively sponsored by Suiyashanfang!" A scene appeared in his mind. On the green field, Ju Ke, with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist, showed his agile figure in the eyes of the crowd. Behind the dark team uniform, there were a few lines of big words: "Suiyashanfang is good, really good!" "Suiya Weekly, enjoy every morning." "Suiya poetry book, scholars choose it!"

Khan, I wonder if King Jin would go wild when he saw this. Chen Ao thought about it and laughed in his heart!

The two of them had decided to discuss it, but it seemed much more enthusiastic than just now. King Jin swept and boasted about how brave and good at fighting in his Cuju Society, how to defeat the powerful teams of Bianjing such as Hulufang Cuju Society, Anminxiang Cuju Society.

When Chen Ao heard about Hulufang and Anmin Lane, he knew that the Cuju club must be a low-ranking product. To put it bluntly, it was just a street football team in later generations. A stick lover temporarily organized to specialize in people's abuse and seeking vanity. However, Chen Ao did not point it out on the spot, but just smiled and listened to what the King of Jin said that he led the Cuju team to the north and south. He couldn't help but feel sorry for the King of Jin that he didn't go to Suiya Weekly to compile stories!

Princess Jin reminded him, "Prince, it's getting late, it's time to invite Mr. Chen to the banquet."

"Yeah, okay." King Jin licked his lips with unsatisfactory intentions, grabbed Chen Ao's arm, and said with a smile: "Chen Ao! You and I hit it off at first sight. I must have a few drinks with you. Please!"

Chen Ao quickly waved his hand: "Students will have a palace examination tomorrow, and they can't beat the alcohol. Let's leave this wine to Suiya Society before eating it after winning the championship."

In the end, Chen Ao could not withstand the enthusiasm of King Jin. He drank a lot of wine in the palace, got on the carriage with a little drunkenness, and slowly returned to the Duke's mansion with the carriage.

The night wind was cold, and the curtains were blowing on Shen Ao's face. Chen Ao burped and looked at the night view of the city slowly retreating outside the window, and sighed in his heart.
Chapter completed!