"Yamachō is here!"
Li Zexuan's shout from the side of the field made this group of youths who were in the midst of kicking the ball instantly stop what they were doing.
"Yamachō, this ball is so easy to kick! Even the best ball workshop in Chang 'an can't make a ball with such good elasticity! Is this a new product from Qiqu Pavilion? Are you selling it? "
Li Tai lifted the ball with the tip of his foot. He moved closer to Li Zexuan and said with shining eyes.
"Sell? You're thinking too much! This ball is not for sale at the moment! "
Currently, rubber was a "non-renewable resource" for Li Zexuan. He didn't want to waste it on football. At least, before he found a stable source of rubber, he wouldn't let the workshop mass produce footballs to sell.
"Ah? Why not? Even if this thing is rare, you can sell it at a higher price! If you don't want to make money, Yamachō, are you stupid? "
Li Tai said unwillingly when he heard this.
Because he and Li Chengqian owned shares in Qiqu Pavilion, their monthly dividends were comparable to their previous year's income. Therefore, the little fatty was not short of money now!
"Are you itching for a beating now? Do you want me to help you loosen your muscles? "
Li Zexuan glared at the little fatty and said angrily.
"Yes, yes, yes! Qingque is itching for a beating. Yamachō, help him loosen his muscles! "
Cheng Chumo shouted.
Cheng Chumo was already unhappy with Li Tai's "your sister", but he couldn't scold back because Li Tai's sister was Changle! How could he scold her?
Li Tai was furious. "Damn! Cheng Chumo, you … "
"Enough! I'm not here to listen to you bastards bicker. I'm here to teach you how to play football! "
Li Zexuan clapped his hands to signal the two of them to shut up. Then he said, "No matter what you called this type of ball in the past, from now on, it only has one name, and that is football! Football, as the name suggests, is a ball that is kicked by the feet. Under normal circumstances, it is not allowed to be touched by the hands! "
At this point, Li Zexuan snatched the football from Li Tai's hands and stepped on it.
"The way you play football is completely different from the way you played it before! In the future, Yanhuang College would hold football matches from time to time. The goal of the match was to shoot the ball into the opponent's goal as much as possible. Every goal scored would earn one point. At the end of the match, the team with the most points would be the winner. If the score is the same within the legal time of the match, it would be decided according to the rules of the match. The winner could be decided by drawing lots, playing overtime, or shooting a 12-yard penalty shot. "
Li Zexuan saw the puzzled looks on the faces of the guys in front of him, so he turned around and pointed to the white net on the other side of the field. He said, "There! That's the goal! Every side has its own goal. If you want to win the match, you must break through the encirclement and kick the ball into the opponent's goal! Do you understand? "
The goal was not technically difficult. The workshop made it in one day.
"Hey! This is interesting! Yamachō, is there a prize for winning or losing the match? "
Li Zexuan introduced this new way of playing football. Li Tai was enraptured when he heard Li Tai. He laughed.
Prize? Damn, does this little fatty want to bet on the ball or win the match himself? Why does it feel like it's the former?
Li Zexuan looked at him indifferently and said, "Since it's a match, of course there will be a prize if you win! I say, you brat, aren't you focusing on the wrong thing? I'm talking to you about the rules of football! "
"Hehe! It's good that there's a prize. It's more exciting when there's a prize! "
Li Tai did not care about Li Zexuan's criticism and muttered to himself.
"Yamachō, how many people can each side have in this football match?"
Zhangsun Chong had been in the academy for a long time, and he finally spoke to Li Zexuan.
Li Zexuan shifted his gaze to Zhangsun Chong's face. Of course, he knew that this ordinary-looking young man in front of him was the son of the current prime minister, the old fox who would have power over the court in the future. He had always been wary of Zhangsun Wuji. As for Cui Shanfu who often 'bit' him, he had never taken him to heart.
Because a dog that did not bark was the most threatening. He would bite you if you were caught off guard!
"Hehe, that's a good question! In this football match, each side can have a maximum of eleven players, including a goalkeeper who will stand in front of the goal to block the ball. In the football match, other than the goalkeeper who can use his hand to touch the ball in his own penalty area, every player on the field can only use their other body parts other than their hands to control the ball. Of course, it's another case for out-of-bounds balls! Other than that, once a player's hand touches the ball, it's considered a foul! "
Li Zexuan chuckled and answered.
"What happens if it's a foul?"
Chu Yanfu also asked.
Li Zexuan pondered for a moment and said, "As for the definition of a foul, it's more complicated. I'll explain it to you in detail later during the match. Let's talk about the referee first. In every match, there must be at least one referee. The referee's role is to take corresponding action when a player commits a foul. Depending on the severity of the foul, the referee can show a yellow card or a red card to the player. If the academy receives a red card or accumulates three yellow cards, the player will be directly sent off the field! "
"F * ck! So troublesome! Yamachō, let's play a game first. Let's talk about these rules while we play! "
There were too many rules. Cheng Chumo's head was a little dizzy after listening to them. Finally, he couldn't help but shout.
Li Zexuan glanced at this guy and thought that some things really had to be combined with reality to make people remember clearly. So he nodded and said, "Okay! Then let's try to play a game first. If there's a foul, I'll blow the bamboo whistle directly, and then I'll tell you where the foul is! "
"Okay, okay, okay! Let's play a game first! "
Sun Zifan shouted.
He already had this idea, but he wasn't as brave as Cheng Chumo and didn't say it directly.
The others naturally didn't have any objections. Li Zexuan looked and said, "There are a total of eight people here. You four can be a team. Divide into two teams and experience what football is like first!"
"Okay! I'll be in a team with Cheng Chumo! "
"I'll be in a team with Green Sparrow!"
"I …"
In a moment, the eight people were instantly divided into two teams. Cheng Chumo, Sun Zifan, Yuchi Baolin, and Zhangsun Chong were in one team. Li Tai, Li Chengqian, Li Ke, and Chu Yanfu were in the other team.
This wasn't a regular game, and Li Zexuan didn't let them choose sides by tossing copper coins. Seeing that the two teams had chosen sides, Li Zexuan placed the ball in the center of the field, pointed at Cheng Chumo, and said, "You'll kick off!"
"Hehe! This is good! I'll do it, I'll do it! "
Cheng Chumo excitedly came to the football as if he had won the lottery. He looked at the opposite goal, took a deep breath, gathered his internal strength, and kicked out like lightning!
"Ha! Go for me! "
Li Zexuan didn't even have time to react before the football rushed directly from the midfield to the opponent's goal. Oh, to be precise, it flew directly to the opponent's goalkeeper — Chu Yanfu!
"F * ck, are you f * cking acting in 'Kung Fu Football'?"
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