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Chapter 652

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Ang Lee knew very well that if the competition was held in a hurry, the result would be obvious. Most of the children would only be able to kick a few shuttlecocks. At that time, it was very likely that more than a dozen children would be tied for the first place. This kind of competition, which was difficult to determine who was better, would greatly dampen the enthusiasm of the children. In addition, it would also be a kind of torture for the people watching the competition, because they could not see the wonderful competition at all.

If these children were allowed to practice for a few more days, they would certainly make a lot of progress. At that time, when the competition was held, it was possible to see a more wonderful competition. Ang Lee believed that with the learning ability of these children, it would be easy for them to master the skills of kicking shuttlecocks. Within three to five days, most of the children should be able to kick more than ten shuttlecocks. Some of the children with better aptitude should be able to kick thirty to fifty shuttlecocks in a row. In addition, as long as these children were willing to practice, they would be able to kick left and right and kick from behind. At that time, when the competition was held, there would be enough content to watch. It would be very wonderful.

"Well, in that case, it's the same for the competition in a few days."

The Headmaster seemed a little regretful. Maybe he was addicted to drinking iced red tea. If he did not enjoy the competition, there would be no iced red tea. Anyway, it was a pity.

Ang Lee said, "There are many events to compete in. Tomorrow afternoon, I will come again. At that time, I will bring you new sports. Let's go. "

After that, he returned to his residence with a group of people, leaving the Headmaster stunned.

Obviously, poverty and the view of the times had limited the Headmaster's imagination. He had never encountered these new sports. He felt that Ang Lee really knew how to play. He could invent all kinds of strange things. Moreover, he was looking forward to the next invention of Ang Lee.

"Alang, what other interesting things do you have? Can you tell me first?"

Yun 'er walked beside Ang Lee and said flatteringly.

Ang Lee said with a smile, "Of course, that's no problem. However, you want the Headmaster to help Alang make these new little things."

"Alang, don't worry. I can make simple little things like the shuttlecocks. I will make you satisfied."

Yun'er smiled and replied happily.

Compared with her strong curiosity, doing some rough work was nothing. Moreover, she was Ang Lee's maid, so she should serve Ang Lee wholeheartedly. This was her duty, and at the same time, it was her honor.

Ang Lee smiled and said, "The things that Alang wants to invent are indeed very simple. However, not all of them can be done by you alone. Most of them require the cooperation of many people. For example, the things that Alang wants to make can't be done by one person. However, you can mobilize all the craftsmen and have them do it."

"Alang, you've been talking for a long time. What do you want to do? Can you tell me first?"

Yun'er was somewhat impatient.

Ang Lee thought for a moment and said, "This new thing is called badminton. You haven't heard of it, have you?"

After that, he smiled. Badminton, which was very common in later generations, did not exist in the current era. It should be because the technology in this era was still very backward. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible to create such an advanced entertainment tool.

The technical difficulty of making a net was still very small. You only needed to weave a net. The difficulty of making a racket was also not great. However, the more elastic the net wire of the racket was, the better the quality of the racket would be. There was a certain technical difficulty. Of course, if the requirements were not high, it could also be completed.

As for the most difficult thing, of course, it was the consumable, which was the main body of badminton. A small badminton looked very simple. It was just a rubber head and a circle of feathers behind it. But in this era, except for the Tang Empire, which invented rubber because of the arrival of Ang Lee, other small countries did not have rubber. And without rubber, it meant that it was impossible to make an elastic head of badminton. Under normal circumstances, more goose feathers were used. This was really not difficult, but in the process of playing, the goose feathers would inevitably be broken and damaged. They needed to be replaced regularly, which had a loss cost.

"Badminton, what is badminton? Is it made of bird feathers?"

Yun'er asked curiously.

Ang Lee replied with a smile, "It's not bird feathers, it's goose feathers. The effect of goose feathers is the best, but this is just the tip of the iceberg. To make badminton, you also need rubber, wood, elastic ropes, wooden frames, and so on. In short, it will take a lot of time to make it. After going back, Alang will draw the drawings. You can find someone to work according to the drawings."

"Oh, I see."

Yun'er replied.

After going back, there was still some time before dinner. Ang Lee asked Yun'er and the beauty to prepare a pen and paper. He personally drew the drawings on the white paper. All the details of the drawings, such as the size and material, were clearly written on the side. As long as the craftsman saw it, he would be able to understand it.

"It's finally done. Yun'er, come and take a look."

Ang Lee stretched his waist and called Yun'er from behind, asking her to come and see his masterpiece.

Yun'er was preparing food for Ang Lee. Hearing this, she quickly ran over. She was very interested in Ang Lee's newly invented badminton. She wanted to know what the badminton invented by Ang Lee looked like and how to play it.

"Alang, this thing is badminton! It looks so strange! "

Yun'er picked up a few drawings and looked at them again and again. She really couldn't see how it was played. After all, for people who had never played badminton before, no one could accurately predict how it was played. However, it was not a problem to guess a little.

"Is it strange? How do you think this thing should be played? "

Ang Lee asked curiously.

Yun'er frowned and thought for a long time, then said, "Alang, this should be held in your hand. This ball with feathers is used to play badminton, but why do you want to use something with a net to play badminton? And what's the use of this big net? Forget it, I really can't think of anything. Alang, just tell me! "

Looking at Yun'er pouting, Ang Lee smiled and said, "It's meaningless to tell you this kind of thing!" Alang will tell you after you finish the entire set of badminton equipment! No, Alang still wants to play a game with you to see whose skills are better. "

"Alright, then this servant will go find someone to make it."

Yun'er picked up the drawings, turned around, and ran away.

No one didn't know Ang Lee's maid, so as long as Yun'er found someone to make this badminton, no one would dare to not start working immediately. The structure of badminton was not complicated, as long as different people worked hard, it was easy to make it in a short period of time. This was really not difficult.

Because Yun'er was Ang Lee's person and was the closest to Ang Lee, all of the people under Ang Lee's command knew Yun'er. When they saw Yun'er, they would always politely nod their heads. They didn't dare to not complete the tasks that Yun'er wanted them to complete.

Therefore, every time Yun'er went to give a task, no matter what she said, the people below were submissive and didn't dare to disobey in the slightest. Of course, if they encountered any doubts, they would dare to ask. After all, the person in front of them was just a little girl, what couldn't they ask?

"Miss Yun, what is this thing used for?"

The middle-aged craftsman in charge of making the racket frowned and asked.

Although he had completely understood the drawings and knew how to make the racket, he didn't know what the racket he made could be used for. Out of a person's basic curiosity, it was natural for him to ask.

"Alang didn't say."

Yun'er was too lazy to talk to these rough people because these people were too ugly and their social status was relatively low. For a maid who was favored by a high official, they were not attractive at all. Moreover, she had always felt that there was no need to be too polite to these people. If she was polite to them, these people would become unscrupulous. For example, from time to time, they would tease her and praise her for being beautiful.

A woman being praised for being beautiful was originally a very happy thing. However, this also depended on who was praising her. If Ang Lee praised Yun'er for being beautiful, she would naturally be very happy. However, if some ugly rough people laughed and praised Yun'er for being beautiful, it would make Yun'er feel very disgusted.

For example, if a woman in the future was pursued by a tall, rich, and handsome man, then happiness was about to arrive. If she was pursued by an ugly and short man, then it was not a real pursuit but a proper harassment. She would do her best to break free from the pursuit of the poor and short man.

This was a very realistic matter. In Yun'er's heart, only being praised by Ang Lee would make her happy. However, being praised by others made her feel uncomfortable and had a strong feeling of being harassed.

After all, not only was Ang Lee noble and intelligent, he was also very handsome. On the whole, after being together with Ang Lee, looking at other small figures was similar to looking at livestock.

"Miss Yun, don't worry. At most, I will be able to make a pair in four hours. Hehe!"

The craftsman smiled fawningly, revealing a pile of yellow teeth.

Yun'er felt a wave of disgust in her heart. She hated this craftsman's yellow teeth the most. It was fine if he didn't smile, but when he smiled, he became very ugly, which made her very disgusted.

"Alang, wait for me. After two hours, I will send someone to come and get it."

Yun'er gave the order bluntly, then turned around to find the next craftsman.

"This Miss Yun is really beautiful."

After Yun'er had walked far away, the yellow-toothed craftsman muttered in a low voice. Although he had not received a good look, for such a beautiful girl to be able to stand in front of him and talk to him, even if it was a scolding, it was still a different kind of enjoyment.

There was a huge gap between people. The highest level people, such as Ang Lee, could hold Yun'er in ecstasy every day and enjoy the greatest pleasure a person could get. As for the lower level people, they could only find women with very ordinary looks and sleep with them. The lower level people did not even have the chance to choose. It was already good enough to find a very ugly one.

As for the more pitiful people, they could only rely on their hands to solve problems for the rest of their lives. The noblest people did not need to rely on their imagination. Therefore, as long as they needed, they could directly have a beauty serve them in bed. As for the lower level people, they did not have the opportunity to have a beauty serve them in bed. Under such circumstances, they could only rely on their imagination. When they saw a beauty, they would imagine it in their hearts. If they could also have ecstasy with her, what kind of enjoyment would that be?

While imagining the fair and tender skin of a beauty, using one's hands to solve the problem was also a kind of reduced enjoyment. At least, it was much more blissful than holding it in.

The reason why the live broadcast industry in the future was so popular and why there were so many viewers was because there were too many losers with ordinary conditions.

A very ordinary person who pursued a goddess would easily be regarded as a harasser and would always be looked down upon. It was really unbearable.

And this very inconspicuous person only needed to send a few yuan worth of gifts to a streamer on the Internet to get the streamer's gratitude and smile. Even if you sent a lot of gifts, the streamer would give you a deep kiss across the screen. This feeling of being favored by a beauty was very useful for a poor shorty. In order to continue to receive the beauty's praise, he would unconsciously continue to send gifts, and he would not be able to stop.

In fact, this was the same principle as playing a game. In the real world, many people were ants that were ordered around and bullied by others. Their lives were very unsatisfactory. But once they entered the world of a game, any ant could become a hero or an emperor. Although it was virtual, it would give people great satisfaction and make people more confident.

Both the game and the streamer were virtual. They could only make people temporarily forget the pain of reality and feel that they were still great. They still had girls who liked them. Even though they knew that it was fake, they still enjoyed it and were intoxicated.

Since living in the virtual world could make people happy, then why did they have to live in the real world to work? At least after finishing their work in the real world, there was nothing wrong with spending some time in the virtual world to enjoy. If even this was taken away, it would be too cruel.

Any woman with outstanding beauty would become the target of many people's fantasies, especially the people around them. If they were celebrities, there would be even more. Just imagine having hundreds of millions of people fantasizing about having sex with you. This feeling was intoxicating.

Yun 'er's words were still very authoritative. What she said represented what Ang Lee said. After more than two hours, all the parts of the badminton were done.

At this time, Ang Lee had already finished dinner for a while. It was time for a good exercise.

"Alang, do you think they can do it?"

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