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Su Jin first saw this kind of ancient football during a break in school. Later generations said that the birthplace of football was China. But Su Jin always didn't believe it because the men's football team was world-famous for their smelly feet. A country with such inferior skills could
Is it the birthplace? Wouldn’t it make people all over the world laugh?
But later Su Jin figured out that this was the same as the fact that gunpowder was invented by the Chinese. It was just that the Chinese used it to make firecrackers and fireworks, while others used it to make guns, bullets, and explosive packets.
Su Jin was really shocked when he saw this first sport in the Song Dynasty for the first time; a small Cuju competition between Jiayi Hall and Jiaer Hall on the small lawn behind Minglun Hall made Su Jin fascinated.
Drunk; it was so enjoyable to watch. Sixteen people from each side were divided into various positions. They were named ball head, teeter, front hold, head hold, left pole net, right pole net, scattered stand, etc. Each wore red and blue clothes.
Standing in the middle of the lawn at both ends, a goal with a large ring with a height of two feet is erected, which is called the Fengliu Eye.
When kicking the ball, the two sides compete for the ball with their heads, shoulders, backs, abdomen, knees, feet and other parts touching the ball. When fighting for the ball, one side grabs the center and kicks the ball through the "Fengliu Eye" to score.
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The first time Su Jin saw this kind of kicking, he suddenly felt a little nervous. Later, he was also a football player on the university team. Su Jin was not tall and was selected based on his skills, so he was quite confident in his own skills. But when he saw these officials and officials in the field, they were all big.
Hu Xiaoming was so happy that even the teacher stopped to watch and his heart was trembling.
The Song Dynasty had a special preference for Cuju from the beginning down. Rumor has it that Grandfather Taizong once played a few kicks with Taizong Guangyi's father-in-law Zhao Pu and others in the palace garden to enjoy themselves. The concubines and maids in the harem also formed a women's Cuju team to compete with each other and won.
You will be rewarded by the emperor. With such effective actions, you can imagine how strong the atmosphere of the national Cuju competition in the Song Dynasty was.
Later, because he was too obsessed with Cuju, it gradually became a ladder to enter the officialdom. For example, Gao Taiwei, who played football and became the Minister of National Defense, and Ding Wei, who played football and became the prime minister, were all outstanding players, and later generations won the world championship.
You can enter the sports association and become an official, which will have the same effect but different approaches.
Su Jin was moved and bought a leather ball from Yingtian Mansion the next day. The ball was sewn into a very beautiful cow bladder. It was inflated into a cow bladder and wrapped in layers of cooked cowhide. Su Jin painted it red with cinnabar, which looked a bit fancy
Every time after class, Bolide looked like he would count two small poles in the open space on the side of Minglun Hall and play with the ball, dribbling and pumping the gun vigorously. Unexpectedly, this move attracted a large number of people who wanted to play.
A kid from a poor family who is too embarrassed to play.
A few days later, twenty or thirty people from Bing Ding Wu San Academy came to ask Su Jin to play with each other as soon as class was over. Gradually, it became like a confrontation between two teams, and more and more people watched; so Su Jin consciously
He instilled some of the ways of playing football in later generations into the public and divided two goals against her. Although Feng Liuyan was still two feet tall, the goals were much larger and they were covered with nets and fell to the ground for easy picking up after scoring.
Since the gameplay of Cuju in the Song Dynasty originally consisted of many confrontations between thirty-two people or more than a dozen people, or two people competing in a variety of techniques such as kicking, flipping, kicking, jumping, holding the ball, etc., or one person had a performance nature.
In short, Daju is ever-changing and has different interests.
Su Jin changed it into a 20-man confrontation to attack each other's goal. From the original ball that was not allowed to land to the way of dribbling the ball along the grass and passing the ball in cooperation with each other to attack the goal, the acrobatic element was weakened a lot and replaced with tension and excitement.
competitiveness.
This change soon became popular. It turned out that when the two Cuju games were played at the same time, Jiatang's acrobatic and fancy moves attracted more than a hundred people to watch, and Su Jin and others played.
There are only a few of this new style of kicking that can make the ball hit the ground; but as everyone gradually understands that this style of kicking by Su Jin and others is more exciting and exciting, the number of people gradually increases; gradually, the number of people in the Jiatang stadium becomes very few.
However, the court where Su Jin and others were sitting was packed with people.
For a time, this style of kicking was all the rage in the academy. What other students besides scholars talked about was how handsome Su Jin's scorpion tail swing was, how accurate Wei Songhe's mandarin duck kick was, and how ferocious Wu Hengxin's headbutt was.
"The Cuju team of Jiatang can't stand the limelight and is completely overshadowed by a bunch of poor people. I can't bear it no matter what."
At noon that day, just as Su Jin was wiping the grease from his mouth and burping out of the restaurant, he was surrounded by a large group of people.
Su Jin saw that they were all the football players from Jia Tang, all of whom were very tall and strong; more than a dozen of them were tall, handsome and wealthy people from the Sustaining Association. The leader was none other than the fair and handsome person who was the president of the Sustaining Association.
The son of Shangshu.
Su Jin gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Brothers, when did you switch to robbing for a living? If you have two food tickets, take them."
"We will challenge anyone who is joking with you." the president of the Maintenance Council shouted.
"What's the challenge?" Su Jin blinked and looked innocent.
"Bi Cuju, I see you playing lively all day long and fooling so many people to see our 'Red Horse' team. They are not convinced and want to compete with you."
"No!" Su Jin turned around and left.
Those people just rolled their eyes and some people pretended to be cowards when challenged in person.
"If you're scared, just write an admission and hang it on the college signboard. From now on, I won't play your kind of bullshit Cuju in the college that will lift the grass roots." Someone said in a flirtatious voice behind Su Jin.
Su Jin heard the voice of his old acquaintance Zhu Tianshun and turned to stare at him. Zhu Tianshun had some psychological pressure on Su Jin, but at this moment, he was brave enough and he was not afraid at all because he was surrounded by officials and disciples.
"Master Zhu, be careful what you say. There are many ways to play Cuju, as long as you have fun. What's so reprehensible about the way of Cuju? I'm sorry you don't know that Taizu once said: Although the Cuju player is a skill of hands and feet, it is really a matter of brain and mind.
If you only focus on skills and ignore spirit, you will be inferior." Su Jin casually fabricated the words of Taizu. There is no proof. Zhao Kuangyin has been dead for decades, and he will not crawl out of the coffin to blame himself for falsely passing on oral instructions.
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"No one can beat you with your talk. Do you only know how to talk?" Zhang Ye, the president of the Sustaining Association, sneered. He is a ball head and the president of the Sustaining Association. He is handsome, his father is a minister, and he is a minister.
They are all superior to others, so they have a very strong sense of superiority; that's why he can't bear the thought of no one applauding his team when they play football. He plays football to show off his skills. If no one is watching, wouldn't it be a waste of time for a blind man to light a lamp?
It's hard to wink at a blind man without being called a slut.
Su Jindao: "How can we compare the different kicking methods? Just like what Zhu Yanei said, we kicked the grass roots away but you are spotless. This is not a gameplay at all."
"I'm afraid you don't have the ability to kick us in Cuju. I'll accommodate you and compete according to your rules."
Su Jin smiled and said: "No comparison."
Maintaining the president Gao Shuaifu Zhang Ye frowned and said: "Why not compete again?"
Su Jindao: "According to your way of playing, of course we can't compete, but if we compete in our way, if you lose, some people will say something. If we win, some people will say that we won without force. Instead of doing this, it is better for each of us to play in peace."
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President Gao Shuaifu sneered and said: "As for your kicking method that can make the ball land on the ground, even if you can find a three-year-old kid who can kick it, don't think that you have an advantage and it will still make you miserable."
Everyone burst into laughter and didn't take Su Jin's gang seriously at all.
Su Jin thought for a while and said: "Since you are so confident and want to beat us so much, then just kick us. It's just idle time anyway."
Seeing that Su Jin was provoked to fall into the trap, everyone looked proud. They must teach these poor guys a lesson this time. They actually learned how to play Cuju. If they don't kick you to the ground this time, they will be called the Yameni Corps of Jia Tang.
'When they thought of those poor people being tricked around the stadium by themselves, the rich and powerful coaches of the Red Horse team all felt as confident and comfortable as if they had drank ice-cold sour plum soup.dd