Chapter 313 A ball determines the universe (middle) month
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"If you don't want to go, just go." Zhao Zongji nodded, Xiaofu Ji'an said: "Two hundred thousand taels is enough for business."
"You..." Xiao Feng's nose was so angry that he turned his horse's head depressedly. After a while, he came back and said: "Your Majesty said, zero or five hundred thousand, now it's okay, right?"
,it is true……
Zhao Zongji looked at Chen Ke.
The temptation is too great.
"Promise him!" Zhao Bian was also excited. If they could go back without adding more coins, they would become heroes!
"Promise him!" Zhao Zongji couldn't resist the temptation.
Chen Ke was silent. He was not dazzled by the good situation. In later generations, when watching sports games, we have seen too many desperate counterattacks. What’s more, leading by two goals is not safe at all...
"The Lord of Liao has already given in. It would be wrong if we don't agree..." Zhao Zongji pulled him aside and whispered.
"No diamonds, no porcelain work." Chen Ke whispered: "The Lord of Liao should be confident that he can turn defeat into victory before he agrees."
"Give it a try." Zhao Zongji said softly: "Your chain defense is impeccable, what are you afraid of?"
"How can there be an unbreakable iron barrel formation?" Chen Ke shook his head, he had a bad feeling.
But the Song Dynasty finally agreed.
This is also the first time that Zhao Zongji has made the decision when the two have differences...
Zhao Zongshi put too much pressure on him, and Zhao Zongji was too eager to fight a beautiful turnaround...
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When the gong sounded, Chen Ke returned to the sidelines, and the players all looked at him. He smiled and said: "We forced the opponent's emperor out, which is more difficult. But this is fun." He said seriously: "Take it out.
With all our potential, we will secure the victory in this quarter!"
"Here!" the team members responded in unison and took the field again.
In that room, the cheers of the Liao people grew from small to loud, and gradually became deafening. Apparently, the news of the emperor's appearance had spread.
The black knights of the Liao Kingdom entered the field again with a completely different aura. Not only were their dejections gone, but murderous intent was revealed on everyone's faces! It was as if they were on a battlefield, not a golf course.
Back then, the Song Dynasty was able to achieve a reversal in the Battle of Chanyuan, which was inseparable from Emperor Zhenzong's personal campaign. In this era of deified kings, the emperor personally went into battle, and the morale boost he brought to his ministers was absolutely overwhelming.
What's more, for these Orudo warriors, the emperor's personal appearance in the battle means that he is extremely dissatisfied. If he loses this round, it will not just be as simple as being kicked out of the team, but he may even be severely punished.
Even for yourself and your family, you have to fight hard!
The murderous Liao people, surrounded by Yelu Hongji, who was riding a white divine horse, wearing golden armor and holding a golden staff, rode their horses and stood in front of the line.
The people of Song Dynasty, who were as cold as water, also surrounded Chen Ke and stood in front of the line on horseback.
"The stadium is like a battlefield. I'm sorry that I can't salute." Chen Ke held the stick horizontally and just fisted. If he saluted as soon as he came on the field, he would be suppressed in terms of momentum. It would be strange if he didn't lose.
"It doesn't matter." Yelu Hongji said calmly: "On the court, there is no emperor. Let's kick off..."
The imperial edict was issued, a gong sounded, and a red hollow sepak takraw ball was thrown into the field.
Both sides grabbed it at the same time and stretched out their poles to catch the takraw ball that was about to fall.
In the end, Yelu Hongji's horse was faster and he touched the ball earlier than Chen Ke. With a tap of his stick on the ball, the ball flew forward.
I saw a flash of white shadow, Yelu Hongji rode his horse past Chen Ke, unloaded the ball lightly, pushed forward sideways, and then drove straight in.
His white horse, named "White Shadow", ran like flowing clouds and flowing water, and turned with lightness and speed. It really matched the phrase, "the white horse flies through the gap", which is rare in the world!
Relying on the speed of his horse, he ate Chen Ke alive, and in an instant he passed the Song people's forward line, got ahead of the back line, and poked the ball towards the center.
There was only one red knight in front of the goal, but two black knights knocked on the goal. One of them stretched out his stick to block the Song people's kick, and the other followed closely, stole the ball, and sent it towards the goal.
It was slightly off, and the ball bounced back from the edge of the door panel.
A red defender hurriedly swung his stick to clear the situation. Unexpectedly, a golden club came out first. With a slight pick, the sepak takraw ball was sent into the net.
The deafening cheers rang out. The Khitan people had suppressed them for a long time, and finally broke out at this moment.
On the Song Dynasty side, there was a dead silence. Zhao Zongji's heart almost sank to the bottom... Am I really greedy? Why don't I believe Zhong Fang's judgment?
"That was just an accident." Chen Ke went to the net to pick up the ball and said to his players: "Remember my words, forget about the score, and strive for the next goal."
"Here!" This team was formed by him, everyone is his soldier, and he is their backbone. As long as he doesn't mess up, this team will not mess up.
"Sir, the brothers just now were not careless," Chen Zhong said softly as he returned to the center line with the ball, "but Lord Liao's horse is so powerful, like a rabbit, it went through it in one go." He paused and said, "How about that?
Let’s switch to zone defense.”
The chain defense is not perfect. Even if the formation is always maintained well, once the opponent has a player with excellent breakthrough ability, it may still be broken through from the front, just like Fang Cai.
"It's not the time yet," Chen Ke shook his head and said, "I will move my position back, and Chen Lian will be left to your care." In the previous section, Chen Ke had been cruising near the midline, occasionally making up for defense, and the rest of the time.
Waiting for an opportunity to counterattack. Now that the pressure on the rear defense has increased greatly, he has to retreat to reinforce, leaving only Chen Lian in front.
But now, he is still standing on the center line because his own team is kicking off the ball.
After the ball was kicked out, it quickly divided the sides and went down to the bottom. The Khitans quickly rode up to catch up. A red rider stepped forward to respond. The two of them passed the ball and knocked it to the red rider who came behind. The three red riders were arranged in a triangle.
, skilled in passing the ball. In terms of playing the ball, the Song people are no worse than the Khitans. The reason why they are so passive is mainly because they are not as good as others in the combination of men and horses. When they play the ball between groups like now, the Khitans really can't win it.
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The black cavalry invested more and more troops, and it seemed that there was no way to pass the ball. Chen Jie suddenly exerted his strength, swung the ball fiercely, and passed the ball over the top. On the other side, Chen Zhi, who was riding on the horse, held the ball with his pole and immediately forced it.
Cut inside.
Because the Khitan was attracted to the right, the left was completely white. As long as he was allowed to take another step forward, he could choose to score or break through. At this moment, a white shadow flashed past, and the Liao leader in golden armor was actually incomparable.
He grabbed the ball next to him and took the ball away with an understatement.
The leader of Liao didn't even turn back, he turned around, looked at the moon, and passed the ball forward.
The black cavalry members quickly rode up to catch up, and the two sides changed their positions offensively and defensively.
At this time, only half of the Song Dynasty's people were in the backcourt, and the defense line was incomplete. The Liao Kingdom's opportunity came again.
The black knights surged forward like a tide, and after two or three passes, they reached the shooting area.
The black knight swung the club without hesitation and hit the goal. He didn't take a shot at half time and had already suppressed it. This shot seemed to require all the strength of his body, so the swing of the club was a bit big.
Before the club could hit the ball, a club suddenly came out from the side and pushed the ball aside. The Khitan man suddenly missed the ball and staggered.
It was Chen Ke who shot the shot. He rushed over and intercepted the ball before the opponent shot. Take a look, all the players in the frontcourt returned to defense, and the only one in front was still tightly entangled. So he gave up his quick start.
The idea of attacking the enemy loudly said: "Slowly, steadily!"
In this round of attack, the Red Cavalry was worried about being hit by a counterattack, so it invested too few troops and returned without success.
When the defense is in position, Chen Ke stands between the two lines. The chain defense can actually be perfect, but in addition to the super high execution ability of the players, a player with strong defensive ability is also needed to defend between the two chains.
The opponent's core players. Such a system is considered perfect.
Chen Ke gave up the offense and acted as a man-marking central defender, focusing on marking the shining guy.
Soon, the Liao people made several breakthroughs and sent the ball in front of Yelu Hongji. The Liao leader relied on his horse speed to catch the ball in the blink of an eye and easily broke through the Song people's forward line.
But at this time, Chen Ke came up, so close that the heads of the two horses came together.
'Hello, Miss, my name is Manadola...'
'Hello, my name is Bailey, oh no, Bai Ying...'
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There is a saying that 'you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of being missed'. The same is true on the court. No matter how fast your horse is, if a defender only has eyes for you, he will stick to you like a dog-skin plaster. Not to mention Chen Ke's horse,
He is not an unknown person, but a super...little hybrid that is a cross between a horse with iron hoofs and a Persian horse, born specifically for polo.
Chen Ke's emotional investment these days has not been in vain. 'Dona' seems to have sensed the determination of his master. He uses all his strength to chase and entangle Bai Ying on the field. If you turn, I will turn, if you stop, I will stop.
It's fast and I'm fast, it's like a plaster that I can't shake off.
Being pestered by him like a tarsal maggot, Liao's master couldn't use his speed. He either couldn't catch the ball, or had to pass it out after receiving the ball. Until the gong sounded, he couldn't make any use of it.
However, as long as he was on the field, the other Liao people were like crazy, attacking the Song people's position like crazy. This time they did not fight alone, but used small cooperation of two or three people to break through again and again.
Before the gong sounded, their efforts finally paid off. A fifty-foot long shot opened the door of the Song Dynasty.
Two to two.
Hearing the sound of the gong, both sides stopped. Lord Liao glared at Chen Ke beside him and said angrily: "Do you want to sleep with me or what?"
"The foreign minister only sleeps with women..." Chen Ke spread his hands, turned his horse around, and thought to himself: 'Your wife is pretty much the same...'