Chapter 879: Kung fu football?

"The mountain leader is here~!"

Li Zexuan shouted from the sidelines, causing the group of kicking teenagers

to stop their legs and feet in an instant.

"Shan Chang, this ball is really good to play! The best ball workshop in

Chang'an City can't make such a flexible ball! Is this a new product of

Qiquge? Is it for sale?"

Li Tai tipped his toe and picked the football into his hand. He leaned forward

to Li Zexuan and said with his eyes lit up.

"Sell? You kid thinks too much! This ball is not for sale now!"

At present, for Li Zexuan, rubber is a “non-renewable resource”. If he uses a

little less, he doesn’t want to waste it on football. At the very least, he

will not let the workshop mass produce footballs until he finds a stable

source of rubber. Out to sell.

"Ah? Why don't you sell it? Even if this thing is rare, you can sell it at a

higher price! If you have money but don't make it, are you stupid?"

When Li Tai heard this, he said unwillingly.

Now he, including Li Chengqian, because he owns stocks of strange and

interesting culture, the monthly dividends are worth their income from the

previous year, so the little fat guy is not bad now!

"Your kid is itchy now? Do you want me to loosen your muscles?"

Li Zexuan glared at the little fat man, not having a good air.

"Yes, yes, yes! The green bird is itchy, Shanchang, please help him loosen his

muscles!"

Cheng Chumo shouted.

After being sprayed by Li Tai one by one "your sister's" for the whole scene,

Cheng Chumo's heart had long been upset, but he couldn't scold him back

because Li Tai's sister was Changle! How does this make you scold?

Li Tai was furious: "Cao~! Cheng Chumo, you..."

"Okay! I'm not here to listen to you guys babbling, I'm here to teach you how

to play football!"

Li Zexuan clapped his hands, motioned the two guys to shut up, and then said:

"No matter what you called this type of ball, from now on, it will have only

one name, and that is football! The so-called football, as the name implies,

is to use your feet. The ball you kick is generally not allowed to touch with

your hands!"

Having said this, Li Zexuan snatched the football in Li Tai's hands, then

stepped on his feet and continued:

"The way of playing football is completely different from the way you used to

play! In the future, Yanhuang Academy will hold football matches from time to

time. The purpose of the match is to shoot the football into the opponent's

goal as much as possible. You can get every time you score a goal. One point.

When the game is over, the team with the most points will win. If the score is

the same within the legal time of the game, it depends on the rules of the

game. You can draw lots, rematch after extra time, or shoot 12-yard free

throws. The form of the competition is superior."

Li Zexuan saw that the group of guys in front of him looked suspicious, he

turned around, pointed to the white net on the other side of the playground,

and said, "Hey~! That's the goal! Each side has its own goal, in order to win

the game. To win, you must break through the siege and kick the football into

the opponent’s goal! Do you understand?"

This goal is not technically difficult, and the workshop took it in a day.

"Hey~! This way of playing is interesting! Shanchang, can I win the game?"

Li Zexuan's introduction of this new method of football made Li Tai excited,

and he laughed.

Luck? Damn, does this little fat guy want to gamble or want to win by himself?

How does it feel to be the former?

Li Zexuan glanced at him lightly and said: "Since it is a game, there will be

rewards if you win! I said, did your kid focus on the wrong thing? I'm telling

you about the rules of football!"

"Hey! It's good to have a lotus, but only if it is exciting!"

Li Tai didn't care about Li Zexuan's criticism, and whispered alone.

"Shanchang, how many people can there be on each side of this football match?"

The grandson rushed to the academy for so long and finally talked to Li

Zexuan.

Li Zexuan shifted his gaze to Chang Sun Chong’s face. Of course, he knew that

the shameless young man in front of him was the son of the old fox who was the

prime minister and the future power. He had always been on guard against the

Chang Sun Wuji. Cui Shanfu, who often "bites" him, never paid attention to

him.

Because the dog that doesn't bark is the most threatening, and he will bite

you if he doesn't guard it!

"Haha, this is a good question! In this football game, each team can have up

to eleven players, including one goalkeeper, who stands in front of the goal

to block the ball. In a football game, except for the goalkeeper, they can use

their hands in the penalty area. Outside of football, every player on the

field can only use other parts of the body other than his hand to control the

football. Of course, the ball is out of bounds! In addition, once the player's

hand touches the football, it is considered as a foul!"

Li Zexuan smiled and replied.

"What happens to the foul?"

Chu Yanfu also asked.

Li Zexuan pondered for a moment, and said: "The definition of foul is more

complicated. I will talk to you in detail during the game for a while. Let me

talk about the referee first. In each game, there must be at least one

referee. The role of the referee is Take corresponding actions when a player

fouls. Depending on the severity of the foul, the referee can show the player

a yellow card or a red card. If the college receives a red card or accumulates

three yellow cards, he will be sent off directly!"

"Damn! It's so troublesome! Shan Chang, let's play a game first. When we play

these rules, we will play while talking!"

There are too many rules, and Cheng Chumo's head is a little bigger. Finally,

he can't help but shout.

Li Zexuan glanced at this guy, thinking that some things really need 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 you encounter a foul, I will

directly Blow the bamboo whistle, and then tell you where the foul is!"

"Good, good! First play!"

Grandson Fan shouted.

He had meant this a long time ago, but he didn't have the courage of Cheng

Chumo to say it directly.

Others naturally didn't have any opinions. Li Zexuan looked around and said,

"There are eight people here. It just so happens that the four of you are in a

team and divided into two teams. First experience what playing football is!"

"Okay! I'm in a team with Cheng Chumo!"

"I'm in a team with Qingque!"

"I………"

In a moment, the eight people split into two teams, Cheng Chumo, Sun Zifan,

Yuchi Baolin, and Changsun Chong, and Li Chengqian, Li Ke, Li Tai, and Chu

Yanfu.

This is not a regular game~www.mtlnovel.com~Li Zexuan did not let them toss

the side to choose the side. Seeing that the two teams had chosen the side by

themselves, Li Zexuan placed the ball in the center of the playground, pointed

to Cheng Chu and said: "You Come tee off!"

"Hey! This is good! I'll come, I'll come!"

As if Cheng Chumo had won the big prize, he came to the football with

excitement. He looked at the goal opposite, took a deep breath, brought his

inner strength, and kicked out like lightning!

"Ha! Give me in~!"

It was too late, but Li Zexuan didn't have time to react. The football rushed

straight from the midfield to the opponent's goal. Oh, to be precise, it

should be the opponent's goalkeeper-Chu Yanfu!

"Damn, your sister, your special mother is playing "Kung Fu Football"?"

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