Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty Chapter 880: The gods fight! (Top)

In the first football match, Cheng Chumo was too excited for a while, used all his internal strength and shot in the air, almost causing Chu Yanfu to be seriously injured. At that time, Li Zexuan made a rule that in the official match, all the players Martial arts are not allowed, and offenders are banned for life!

Although Cheng Chumo and others felt that it would be uncomfortable to play in this way, they also felt that Li Zexuan’s concerns were justified, because if the football filled with internal force was smashed on ordinary people, it was completely possible to kill people, so Li Zexuan They have been observing the set rules, and this rule is also widely spread among the students of Yanhuang Academy.

No one thought that after so many days, there would be a man who used force in an dignified manner again on the court, and this man is still the current sage!

Everyone is Spartan!

Furthermore, Li Er’s ball is like a dragon going out to sea, rushing to the goal indefinitely. The wind around the ball swept the air, and even made a "hooo" sound. This power made all players on the way of the ball afraid. , For fear of avoiding it!

Today, Li Chengqian’s goalkeeper is Chang Sun Chong. When he saw Li Er’s body flying in the air, he realized that it’s not good. He didn’t care about the **** goal at this time, so he just rolled around. The ground slipped to the goal.

"Boom!"

Seeing that the grandson rushed faster than the rabbit and got out of the goal range, Li Ke, who originally wanted to use martial arts to save the ball, immediately put away his thoughts. So the football rushed into the net without any suspense, but the cast continued unabated. The net was taken by the football and wanted to continue to rush backwards, helplessly restrained by the goal, struggling twice and then stopped.

That's the case, the goal was shook a few times by this ball!

"Haha~! Good shot~!"

Li Er clapped his hands, stood still and smiled.

That kick just released a lot of his depression and exhaustion for so many years. Football is really a relief!

However, the expected cheers did not come. Instead, the previously noisy court suddenly fell into a fascinating silence. Li Er realized that something was wrong and couldn't help but wonder.

Zhao Song's old face flushed, he wanted to say something, but he was a little afraid.

In the end, Li Ke trot over and whispered to Li Er: "Father, the sir said before that martial arts are not allowed on the football field to avoid injury, and offenders are not allowed to play football for life~!" /

Li Er now understands where the problem is. No wonder he just watched on the sidelines for a long time and didn't see Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Baolin, and Li Keyi using martial arts! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glared at Zhao Song, and blame Zhao Song for not telling him before he came!

Zhao Song was full of grievances. When he came, he didn't expect that Li Erhui would suddenly "chat a teenager crazy" and play football in person!

"Ahem~! This rule is unreasonable! If you have kung fu, why can't you use martial arts~? Besides, this is just a game, not a game. Why there are so many rules~? I also plan to introduce this football into the army. In and help Datang soldiers to hone their martial arts! If you can't use martial arts, how can you hone~?"

Li Erlao's face is slightly red, but he is still calm and justified.

Li Tai immediately gave a flattering saying: "Father's words are very reasonable. This football is both fun and can hone people. It is suitable for the army!"

"Yes, yes, yes, my father is really far-sighted and always worried about the affairs of the country, and my children admire it~!"

Li Ke reacted and echoed repeatedly.

The rest of the students also immediately began to sing praises.

Li Er’s face looked much better now. He carried his hands on his back and said slowly: “But Li Zexuan’s worries are also reasonable. People who know martial arts play football with little or no weight, and they can easily hurt people. Therefore, I think that martial arts cannot be used in official football matches in the future. It is not harmful to use internal force to play between people who know martial arts in private~!"

The ninth-five-sovereign, you have no jokes, every word is an imperial edict, what Li Er said, basically set the tone of the "football" rules of the Tang Dynasty, and set it according to Li Zexuan in the regular competition According to the rules, in private competitions between warriors and warriors, you can use force. It is equivalent to saying that after Datang, football will be divided into a Kung Fu version and a civilian version!

"Your Majesty is wise~!"

Zhao Song saw that Li Er himself "come out of the embarrassment", he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he came over and bowed.

"Father (Your Majesty) is wise~!"

Li Chengqian, Li Tai, Li Ke, and other students around them all responded.

Li Er smiled faintly, waved his hand, and said: "It's not interesting to play football like this, Zhao Song, you go find a few guards with good skills to play with me, Ke'er, Chumo Four of you, Baolin, and Tiedan stay, and the rest of the students who don’t know how to martial arts will stop and rest for a while~!"

The shot in the air just now made Li Er's heart screaming, and he was also playful for a while. How could he return to the palace at this time? Another unfettered Kung Fu football is what he wants in his heart.

"Uh, Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is wrong~!"

Zhao Song stood beside Li Er and reminded in a low voice.

He was worried that if the Yushi of the DPRK learned that Li Er was actually playing football in the academy, 80% of them would write a letter to advise (impeach).

Li Er frowned and said displeased: "What? As the master of a country, I can't play football~?"

Zhao Song didn't dare to dare. In order not to dispel Li Er's happiness, he had to find a few college guards with good martial arts, Mo Zhong, Mo Yun, and Pang Feiji were among them.

He doesn't worry that these guards will hurt Li Er when they play football, because Li Er's martial arts is better than these guards. Secondly, he, the martial arts master, doesn't eat anything beside him.

In the end, Li Ke and Li Er came with a father and son soldier. They were divided into a team. They also had Mo Zhong, Mo Yun and other dry ink players. Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Baolin, and Tie Dan were with Pang Feiji. In a team, most of the rest of their team are Li Zexuan's personal guards.

"Let go of your hands and feet and give me a good kick~IndoMTL.com~Don't have any scruples! If you can beat me, there will be rewards~!"

In order to let Cheng Chumo's team play as much as possible, Li Er wrote a blank check.

"Your Majesty, if our team wins, will there be a reward?"

Mo Zhong waited for a while and didn't hear Li Er say the second half, so he asked boldly.

"No~!"

Li Er replied in an angry voice, how could he not win with his master? Unless these Mohists deliberately fail to contribute, he adds: "If our team loses, you guys will wait for the punishment!"

"Huh~?"

Mo Zhong and others were dumbfounded for an instant, why is this treatment different~?

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(End of this chapter)