Chapter 334: Teacher Shen

Chen Ao was about to hand over the test paper, but Yang Jian came over and was about to take it, but he heard a voice coming from his ears and said, "Eunuch Yang, please submit my test paper."

The person who spoke was Zhao Heng, and it turned out that Zhao Heng was going to hand in the paper.

Yang Jian smiled and presented the two test papers to the imperial case at the same time. Zhao Ji glanced at the two test papers calmly. He first looked at Chen Ao's test papers and smiled slightly. When he saw the words "Mr. Wu Gong of Zhongshan cast by King Weilie of Zhou, he couldn't help but smile and couldn't help but say good words.

When I went to look at Zhao Heng's test paper, Zhao Heng's running script was not eye-catching, and the test question also read: King Wu Lie of Zhou, Zhongshan, Wu Gong made a toe.

The two of them handed in papers one after another, and the answers were the same. Not only did they tell the age, but they also found the origin. Only half an hour had passed, and their strength was obvious. Zhao Ji called out again and then fell into waiting again.

Time passed by minute by minute, and cold sweat had already oozed from the foreheads of the remaining tribute students. Seeing that someone had broken up, time was urgent. If they couldn't break it out, I'm afraid that the emperor would lose his color near the Golden Palace.

After the three incense sticks were burned, the eunuch replaced the fourth incense stick. The smoke was simmering and the musk smelled full. Chen Ao and Zhao Heng were leisurely at ease. Zhao Ji closed his eyes and thought deeply. Most of the rest were still in the game and could not extricate themselves.

After the four incense sticks were burning, the eunuch was about to announce the end of the jade examination, a tribute student hurriedly said, "Student handed in the paper." The other tribute students all looked disappointed.

The last tribute student handed over the paper, Zhao Ji glanced at it, only looking at it: Gong, ritual vessel, Zhongshan Guocai.

This person only found out his origin, but knew nothing about the age. Although this is the case, it is rare compared to those tribute students who have not written a word.

Zhao Ji put away the book and taught others to seal it, and then he said slowly: "You guys retreat, I still need to think about it."

Chen Ao and others bowed and said, "I will leave."

The other important officials also bowed and said goodbye, and the others dispersed.

After leaving the hall, Zhou Zheng and Shi Ying rushed over. Zhou Zheng asked Chen Ao with interest, "Chen Ao, my uncle asks you, what is the name of that goblet? Why can't I find any clues after watching it for so long?"

Chen Ao smiled and said his judgment. He walked along the way, and before he knew it, he had arrived outside Zhengde Gate. Zhou Zheng suddenly realized and smiled and said, "So that's it, I said that the goblet is so strange." He laughed, and felt a sense of pleasure in revealing the mystery: "Today, I have opened my eyes. Chen Ao didn't see it. The official put out the bronze goblet, and I don't know how many adults have stumped." He patted Chen Ao and said, "You hand in the paper with the eldest prince at the same time. Who will win to death? It's not known yet. Go back to your house first and report the good news to your wife."

Chen Ao nodded, and the Duke of Shijun beside him said with a smile: "Today's four palace examinations, the top scholar will win, and it is rare for the King of Jin to protect you. Otherwise, those people suddenly attacked, and Duke of Zhou and I would definitely be caught off guard." He deliberately said the three words of those people a little heavier, and the meaning was very obvious. Duke of Shijun and these people have always been incompatible with each other.

Chen Ao smiled and suddenly patted someone on his back. Chen Ao looked back and saw the King of Jin standing behind him with a smile, hooking his shoulders like a naughty boy, and said, "Chen Caizi, we agreed to go to the palace now and see our Suiya Cuju team." After that, he pulled Chen Ao away.

Duke Shijun and Duke Zhou looked at each other and hurriedly saluted to King Zhao Zong of Jin. However, Zhao Zong ignored them and grabbed Chen Ao's arm and said, "Chen Caizi, if you are not trustworthy, I will not give up. Let's go, let, let go..."

Zhou Zheng was familiar with the nature of King Jin and said with a smile: "Chen Ao, just follow the Prince of Jin to come. I'll send someone to inform you on the side of my wife."

Chen Ao then responded and said goodbye to the two masters. King Jin was pulled into his carriage. Zhao Zong seemed to be afraid that Chen Ao would escape. He lifted the curtain of the carriage and said to the coachman: "Go, go, go quickly, don't stop."

When he arrived at the King of Jin's Mansion, the King of Jin took Chen Aozhi to the Cuju Field on the side of the palace with a smile. Many servants from the royal palace saluted him, but he didn't even look at him, and he was very proud.

The Cuju field in the royal palace covers a very wide area. Looking around, it is full of sand. On both sides of the Cuju field, there is a long rod standing on each side. The rod is a round cover. The round cover is not big, about the size of two heads. At this time, Cuju was still different from football in later generations. For example, this goal was extremely large in later generations, and it was much easier to kick in. At this time, the goal was half suspended in the air and extremely difficult to shoot in, which required Jukes to be more skilled than the players in later generations.

On the Cuju field, there are already many Jukes wearing headbands who practice basketball skills like shuttlecocks. Most of them are weak, short and thin. It is said that when the Cuju battles, the smaller the body, the more you can have the advantage.

Zhao Zong waved to Juke and Juke gathered together. When they got closer, Chen Ao discovered that although these people were small, they were all strong, and there seemed to be a lot of impulse hidden in their bodies.

One of the middle-aged men stood up. Unlike other Ju Ke, this man was not wearing a sports short jacket and breeches, but a long robe, a square scarf on his head, a long beard under his ear, and his eyes shining. He saluted the King of Jin and said, "Prince."

Zhao Zong said enthusiastically: "It turns out to be the coach Wu, the coach Wu, this is the talented man mentioned to you by me. Haha, you should be close to each other. The talented man is very amazing. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has a lot of experience in Cuju. Teacher Wu, he is now the deputy coach of our Suiya Cuju Club. You must unite and prepare for the Cuju competition. You must get a good ranking. I will be rewarded and will not treat you badly."

Zhao Zong's words made the Ju Ke and others excited. In their hearts, King Jin has always been very generous to Ju Ke. As long as he takes a ranking this time, King Jin will be happy and rewarded.

But coach Wu just smiled calmly, as if he hadn't realized Zhao Zong's words. He stroked his long beard and looked up and down at Chen Ao, and felt a strong sense of vigilance in his heart.

Teacher Wu is quite famous in the Cuju Club of Bianjing and has a good status, otherwise the King of Jin would not have hired him as a coach.

Originally, in this Jin Wang Mansion, coach Wu had a lot of monthly routine every month. He taught Ju Ke and played football in his spare time, and lived a very relaxed life. He thought that this life would be settled, but today, the King of Jin invited another coach.

Although Chen Ao is just an associate coach, this situation is extremely rare among major Cuju clubs. It should be noted that Cuju club talks about orders that are consistent, and having a coach is enough. Now there is an additional deputy, and this person is highly praised by the King of Jin. Teacher Wu is naturally unhappy.

"Hmph, this person is so young, and he is also known in the Cuju Club. He dares to be the deputy instructor. So what if he is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? This is Cuju. Cuju is like training soldiers, and Cuju competition is like a battlefield. This coach is a general in the army. What do you want a scholar to do?"

A trace of displeasure flashed in Teacher Wu's eyes, and he knew in his heart that his appearance was a provocation for Teacher Wu. Teacher Wu must have felt insulted. The dignified Cuju coach suddenly had a deputy position. Isn't it precisely that King Jin had doubts about his ability and wanted to teach others to replace him?

Thinking of this, Chen Ao felt a little embarrassed. This was a snatching job. It was so unkind. He bowed to Teacher Wu and smiled and said, "Teacher Wu is well-known in Bianjing. The students have been famous for a long time. When they see each other today, they really have a reputation. Students are juniors. In the future, Teacher Wu will give more advice."

Teacher Wu snorted a little coldly and said in a rough voice: "I dare not be advised. If you have been famous for a long time, I can't afford it." He already believed that Chen Ao was an opportunist, but he thought that he didn't know how to win the favor of King Jin. Therefore, he whispered in front of him. He looked down on Chen Ao even more despised Chen Ao. A strange smile suddenly appeared on his lips. He thought it was like a plan and said: "The King of Jin is so respectful to Mr. Chen, I believe that Mr. Chen must be a natural person. Mr. Wu wants to ask for advice. Why would you please Mr. Chen show his skills in front of me and open my eyes?"

Chen Ao was quite ashamed for a moment. Cuju, brother didn't know how to do it, so he said seriously: "I can't do it."

When this sentence was said, Teacher Wu was stunned at first, and the Jukes behind him were also stunned, and then burst into laughter.

If you don’t know Cuju, you dare to be a coach? Haha, it’s a joke. The coach of a football club in Bianjing City is not a strong player who stands out among Juke. Even if it is the worst neighbor Cuju club, the coach will definitely be able to play good football. This scholar is funny. If you don’t know Cuju, you want to teach people to play football. It’s too ignorant.

Seeing everyone laughing, Chen Ao felt that there was no need to be humble again. He was polite because of his respect for Teacher Wu. He was polite. If he wanted to lead a Cuju team well, it would be time to establish his authority.

Chen Ao's face had a smile and he said aloud: "Although students can't play football, they can teach people how to play football. Doesn't coach Wu believe it?"

He smiled faintly at Teacher Wu, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "If you want to suppress these Qiu Ba, you must first start the surgery on Teacher Wu."

Seeing him looking at him provocatively, Teacher Wu sneered: "Is Mr. Chen going to compete with Mr. Wu?"

Chen Ao smiled and said, "Of course, it's up to ten days. You and I coach a Cuju team. After ten days, we will divide the male and female on this Cuju field. How about it?"

Teacher Wu snorted coldly in his heart. Since Chen Ao raised a challenge to him, he had no reason to respond. He sneered: "This is great, what does the prince think?"

When Zhao Zong saw the two men on the Mao side, he felt a little embarrassed at first, but when he heard that they were going to compete, he was immediately happy and said, "Okay, I will be fair. If anyone can win in ten days, I will reward you with a hundred trump card. But since it is a competition, you need to remember that everyone is a brother and a wife in the same society. Don't be tragic and don't lose harmony because of a competition."
Chapter completed!