Chapter 186

Wang Yang smiled and gave a greeting, exchanged a few greetings, sat back on the stool, without revealing any clues for a long time. But he continued to run in his heart.

Other time travelers deal with either famous famous generals or romantic celebrities... And I am living in a third-rate Yihonglou. Those who call me brothers are either foolish rulers or treacherous ministers or powerful officials.

As the saying goes, there are foolish emperors in chatting and laughing, and there are traitors in exchanges. It is really a dog after dog.

God, can I change the map and continue the game? Can I not cheat me like this? Wang Yang looked up at the sky with a pack of tears in his eyes forty-five degrees.

At this moment, a dark cloud floating from somewhere was tightly blocking the sun with a faint warmth. Could it be that God is pretending to be invisible? Or he is telling Wang Yang that even if I am blind, I will never change the map for you.

Well, the King of Wang, who was deeply despised by God, felt that he really couldn't rely on God to make a living. What should I do? After all, he is a time traveler. He is not very involved with these guys, right?

What should I do if I don’t think so? Well... Wang Yang clenched his fists and said, "It seems that his destiny can only be controlled by himself. As the saying goes, you cannot give up on yourself, you must be self-reliant."

It seems that today's encounter really confirms the truth that I recited passionately in the cottage when I first traveled through time. "When God is about to give a great responsibility to this person, he must first suffer his mind and mind, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body, and be empty of his body, and act and disturb his actions. Therefore, he has moved his heart and endured his nature and has made him unable to do so..."

I must be a noble person, a pure person, a moral person, a person who is separated from low-level interests, and a person who is beneficial to the people.

We must never let these foolish lords pollute my pure quality and morality. We must be out of the sludge without being stained, and we must...

"Brother Taiwan?Brother Taiwan?..." Just when Wang Yang was passionate and excited and couldn't help himself, a disharmonious noise suddenly came from beside him.

It turned out that Li Yu and Li Hui came together. That's not all. Behind his butt, the cute and beautiful girl Li Qingzhao, who was born in the year of the rabbit.

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"Sorry, Wang was considering some improvements to Cuju, an entertainment competition project, so he was a little distracted. Sorry..." Wang Yang quickly showed an apology expression and explained to the foolish monarchs, treacherous ministers and powerful officials present. Of course, there were two young men with unknown attributes, as well as Li Qingzhao, the first talent in history.

Li Qingzhao called out Brother Wang in a sweet and moist voice. "It's okay, today I came with my two brothers to see your first-class Cuju technique, come on."

Zhao Ji, who also likes Cuju very much, is determined to do everything and loves it. He wants to be a leader in any way, but he is unwilling to be a wise emperor, suddenly lit up. "How to improve? There are indeed many ways to play Cuju now, and there are many ways to play Cuju. Could it be that Brother Tai also has his own unique insights?"

"I don't know if it's right. Why don't anyone explain how to kick me first? Wang is an amnesia person after all. I'm afraid that his memory will not be enough and kicking it out of the way." Wang Yang stomped his feet and stood up and smiled. He was not even familiar with the original rules of Cuju, so he rashly made suggestions. That would be too bad. We are a man with connotation and depth.

"It's simple, please come with me, brother," Zhao Ji is worthy of being a little prince. He wants to show off himself at all times. For example, now he is starting to show off his profound knowledge of Cuju.

Cuju is divided into competition type Cuju and performance type Cuju. Let’s talk about performance type Cuju first, which is somewhat similar to street football that specializes in fun-filled play. What you need is not how accurate your shooting is, but how fancy you play.

With drum music accompaniment, the ball control skills of feet, knees, shoulders, and head are performed, including kicking, knee pushing, flying legs together, stopping one foot, jumping back hook and other technical movements.

The other is the competition type Cuju. The competition type Cuju is also divided into several categories. However, the two most important categories are the palace style Cuju. Two three-meter-high clubs are erected in the center of the court. The upper goal is square in diameter about one foot, which is called "Fengliuyan".

Then, the teams located on the left and right sides of Fengliuyan took turns to kick off the ball. Each player had to catch the ball, touch the ball with the top of his knees and other parts, and finally kick the Cuju ball into Fengliuyan.

Another type is the folk Cuju competition, which is the Cuju that Lingyun Club is good at. It has a goal erected on both sides of the rectangular court, a goal similar to the romantic eye of Cuju in Gongting.

Both sides competed on the court, trying to kick the ball into the opponent's romantic eyes with part other than their hands.

I heard Zhao Ji mention the name Fengliuyan many times and complained that the little prince Wang couldn't help but look at the goal with a strange look. Fengliuyan, the word Fengliuyan, looks very elegant, but the word Fengliu is just one word different than the dirty word.

What's more, except for the eyes, those with eyes seem to have a little more or less evil, such as the commonly known name of chrysanthemum...

"Why do you smile so strangely on your face? Do you think this romantic eye is not standardized?" Zhao Ji, who had a long time talking, could not help but ask curiously when he saw Wang Yang's appearance.

Wang Daguanren first subconsciously looked back, and um... The rabbit girl was far behind, as if she was interested in a Cuju ball and was playing there.

"Don't you think the title of Fengliuyan is very much?" Wang Yang lowered his voice, restored the old driver's tone, pointed to a dog walking with his mighty power not far away, and then pointed to the goalway.

"...Why?" A group of big guys stretched out their necks, looked at the romantic eye that was not far away, tied an iron ring to the bamboo pole bracket with a rope, and then subconsciously looked at the Chinese pastoral dog.

Then, all the innocent men smiled with their belly and they were smiling. Zhao Ji's little prince, without any description, smiled and collapsed on the court, constantly slapped the ground with his palms.

Boss Ling rubbed his belly and pointed at Wang Yang who looked very hypocritical. He really didn't know what to say. Nima thought this guy was just a fool, but he didn't expect that he was an old gangster at the Lenovo server level. It was so fucking about Lenovo.

Li Hui rubbed his stomach and bowed deeply to Wang Yang with a sincere face. "It turns out that Mr. Wushan is still worried that Mr. Wushan is a serious and old-fashioned gentleman. Only after today's opinion did he realize that Mr. Wushan is a heroic and unruly romantic celebrity."

Gao Qiu also smiled his hat and tilted it to the side. After a long time, he gave Wang Yang a thumbs up in conscience. He was so impressed that he was speechless.

And the two future powerful officials also laughed like a roar, just like the romantic eyes leaking.

"Okay, everyone, don't be too much. We should be more rigorous. Let's continue to listen to Mr. Zhao explain the rules of the competition." Wang Yang, a rigorous attitude, a serious tone, and a hypocritical expression, looked like a professor in the brick family. The contrast was so large that everyone present felt that he had misunderstood.
Chapter completed!